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The golden light on the token flickered and transformed into a golden gate.

On top of the gate, golden light interwove into immortal patterns. The immortal patterns were dim, but no one could look at them directly. Every immortal pattern seemed to be alive and kept moving.

Behind the gate was a continuous illusory palace.

"God Slaying Hall!" Golden Immortal Ye Ming\'s expression changed as he retreated hurriedly.

But at this moment, a long sword flew out from the school courtyard.

The greenish-black longsword was simple and unadorned, but the vast power emitted by the sword light made people completely unable to control their blood, qi, and soul.

With a flash, the sword light broke through the fire tornado that was suppressing Han Muye.

When he reappeared, he was already behind Golden Immortal Ye Ming.

"Slash—"

The sword tore through Golden Immortal Ye Ming\'s robe and flew out, brushing past the oily skin on his back.

A white-haired Daoist in a green robe stepped out of the school courtyard and raised his hand to hold the flying sword. Then, his gaze landed on Golden Immortal Ye Ming.

"Little Golden One?

"Are you going against my Mystic Spirit Sword Sect?

"Alright, my sword already thirsts for blood."

At this point, the Daoist turned to look at Han Muye and then at Golden Fire.

Golden Fire seemed to be very afraid. It quickly flapped its wings and landed on Han Muye\'s shoulder, hiding its head behind him.

"Han Muye greets Uncle-Master Shu Ming. According to the agreement with Uncle-Master, I attracted a Golden Immortal expert."

Han Muye cupped his hands at the Daoist and spoke loudly.

It attracted Golden Immortal experts.

This Daoist Shu Ming was the person who had accepted Han Muye into the God Slaying Hall.

Only the elites of the three halls had a chance to join the most secretive hall of the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect.

God Slaying Hall.

This was a Hall of Legacy that even the people of the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect didn\'t know about, and it represented the strongest strength of the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect.

For example, Daoist Shu Ming in front of him.

His mission for Han Muye was to lure a Golden Immortal into the trap.

Back then, he had said, "Kid, when you encounter an expert you can\'t deal with, summon me. However, it has to be a Golden Immortal, right?"

Looking at the Daoist in front of him, Ye Ming\'s aura changed and he finally shook his head.

"Golden Immortal Shu Ming of the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect, Senior, if you want to teach me a lesson, just come. Why bother Little Friend Han?" He smiled bitterly and said softly.

However, just as he spoke, his figure had already moved. The halo around him exploded, and a void wave crashed towards Han Muye and Daoist Shu Ming.

"Boom!"

The void trembled, and the entire 5,000 kilometers Grotto-heaven rumbled.

This was the Heaven and Earth powers possessed by the owner of the Grotto-heaven.

He had used the Heaven and Earth powers to teleport the other party out.

However, Daoist Shu Ming seemed to grow there and did not move at all.

He stopped walking in someone else\'s Grotto-heaven.

A trace of surprise flashed across Golden Immortal Ye Ming\'s face, and his expression turned solemn.

"Senior, do you really want to fight?"

Green immortal light gathered on his body and condensed into a three-foot-long bronze mace.

The bronze mace was covered with light green immortal patterns, and there were dark patterns of various colors on all four sides. The faces of divine beasts and beasts could be seen.

Golden Immortal Shu Ming nodded and raised the sword in his hand, pointing it at Golden Immortal Ye Ming.

"You know the rules of our God Slaying Hall. We have to support our juniors and show them our methods."

Every elite qualified to be recruited into the God Slaying Hall was proud.

To these elites, empty talk about how strong the God Slaying Hall was had no appeal at all.

Only by directly displaying his methods could he convince them and give them a sense of belonging to the God Slaying Hall.

Was there anything more direct than crushing a Golden Immortal expert?

"So, I\'m the person whose methods were revealed?" A proud expression appeared on Golden Immortal Ye Ming\'s face as he swung the bronze mace.

"I want my face too, okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in Golden Immortal Shu Ming\'s hand had already cut open the space in front of him and stabbed straight at Ye Ming\'s chest.

Apart from being fast, this sword move was straightforward without any fancy moves.

Han Muye\'s expression did not change, but the deduction of the scene in front of him in his mind had reached its limit.

Observing a Golden Immortal attack was an extremely rare opportunity.

The scene in his mind kept lengthening and disintegrating. The sword in Golden Immortal Shu Ming\'s hand began to turn ethereal before slowly turning into a beam of light.

This was a real sword.

Because this strike was too fast, it looked like the mark of a sword.

In fact, this sword was just a speck of starlight.

This reminded Han Muye of the illusory long tail that escaped when a meteor streaked across the sky.

The sword broke through the void, so this sword produced an illusory sword shadow.I think you should take a look at

What would happen if a sword that could pierce through the void landed on him?

Also, when this sword pierced into the void, the power it brought out had already suppressed the void. Ye Ming, who was standing in front, had to withstand the power to shatter the void of a world.

Therefore, if Ye Ming wanted to dodge this sword, he needed to block the power of shattering the void.

With a solemn expression, Ye Ming raised his hand and placed the bronze mace horizontally in front of him.

"Clang—"

The tip of the sword collided with the bronze mace, emitting a crisp sound.

Han Muye stared at the bronze mace.

The grade of this treasure was actually already higher than the sky.

Immortal treasures were supreme-grade immortal treasures.

This was a supreme treasure!

Moreover, Han Muye could tell where this supreme treasure came from.

Demon Gathering Bell.

Back then, the Primordial Treasure, the Demon Gathering Bell, was shattered, and countless demons were scattered everywhere.

Han Muye had a Demon Token refined from the Demon Gathering Bell fragment.

He did not expect to see an ancient divine item here again. Of course, this was also a fragment.

However, the fragment in Ye Ming\'s hand was originally a complete component of the Demon Gathering Bell. Now, it had transformed into a bronze mace.

"Clang—"

Golden Immortal Shu Ming stabbed out again.

Just like before, it left an illusory trajectory.

However, this time, Golden Immortal Ye Ming\'s expression became even more solemn. He took a step back and raised the bronze mace in his hand to smash down ruthlessly.

"Boom!"

The sword light collided with the bronze mace, and the exploding sword light enveloped Golden Immortal Ye Ming.

Han Muye clearly saw that the force of the stab just now had split into 100,000 sword light stabs.

It was similar to his Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords, but this sword move gathered countless sword techniques and condensed them into a sword.

"Kid Han, can you see the profundity of my sword strike?" Golden Immortal Shu Ming said proudly as he looked at Ye Ming, who was wrapped in the sword light.

"If you can see through it, you can at least reach the peak of the Heaven Immortal Realm in your Sword Dao cultivation in the future."

"If I can see through 30 percent of it, I\'ll be able to attain the Golden Immortal Great Dao.

"If—"

Before he could finish, he had already raised his hand.

Because a long sword appeared behind him.

Han Muye had drawn his sword.

The sword light was bright and clear, and the sword mark was illusory.

The sword stabbed out, bringing with it a faint vibration in the void.

He was not as sloppy as Golden Immortal Shu Ming.

When the sword light shattered in the void, it had already consumed too much strength.

However, Golden Immortal Shu Ming\'s expression was extremely shocked. He raised his hand to block the sword light, and then a light screen flashed, dividing the sword light.

Streaks of sword light collided with the light screen, transforming into starlight dots that flickered.

Golden Immortal Shu Ming stared at the light spots and counted, "3,100, 5,000, 8,000, good, 10,000…

"36,000. Good, good."

He slowly raised his head to look at Han Muye, and Golden Immortal Shu Ming\'s eyes shone brightly. "He could see through my sword and directly comprehend it. He even unleashed 36,000 sword lights.

"Kid Han, when you\'ve accumulated enough merits, you must come to the Sword Technique Pavilion of the God Slaying Hall

"That\'s where you need to go the most."

With that said, he laughed and turned to look at Golden Immortal Ye Ming, who was wrapped in sword light.

"Kid, if you don\'t come out, I\'m going to tear down your Grotto-heaven."

These words startled Ye Ming, who was wrapped in sword light. Then, the divine beast phantoms on the bronze mace knocked away the light cocoon.

His face was slightly pale. He looked at Golden Immortal Shu Ming and shook his head. "If I had known that this kid had the God Slaying Hall behind him, I wouldn\'t have found trouble with him.

"It\'s my bad luck. The fleshless bamboo that I set up for so long was destroyed by him."

He muttered a bit, expressing his dissatisfaction.

However, what awaited him was another strike from Golden Immortal Shu Ming.

"I don\'t care about you. Let\'s have a good fight first."

The sword edge shattered Ye Ming\'s body and slashed open the entire Grotto-heaven.

Ye Ming\'s expression became even uglier when he gathered his body again.

He had no choice but to raise his hand. Another green rope flew out and collided with Golden Immortal Shu Ming.

Han Muye stood where he was and watched the battle between the two Golden Immortal experts. The images in his mind kept churning.

The Great Dao was the simplest.

The stronger one was, the easier it was to fight.

However, the power contained in this simplicity was not simple at all!