Chapter 1579: Han Hundred Million, The Only Focus of the Grand Summit (3)


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    Indeed, if Han Muye had died, the three million divine crystals would not be returned.


    “If Yun Sword Immortal cane back alive from the peak gathering and even win the first ce in the event—” Zhu Chengs face revealed a smile.


    No need to say more.


    If Yun Sword Immortal became the champion of this Grand Summit, his reputation would probably surpass Divine Source Heavenly Pce!


    Immortal Lord He Ling coughed lightly and turned to look at the light screen in front of him. He said calmly, “Watch.”


    Watch.


    Watch the Grand Summit, see if Yun Sword Immortal could win the first ce in the peak gathering!


    In the immortal realms and various divine sects, all eyes are now cast on the screen, watching this Yun Sword Immortal with a bet of billions of divine crystals, wondering what made him different.


    “Boom—”


    Han Muve Dunched.


    The illusory wolf beasts in front of him were shattered.


    Without stopping, he quickly moved forward and punched again.


    The 10 illusory wolf beasts were killed, and a golden pir of light enveloped him.


    In an instant, his body was teleported to a floating tform with a radius of 10,000 feet.


    The moment he arrived, a ck-robed young man standing on the tform flew up.


    A gust of wind was triggered and shed at Han Muye’s head.


    “The Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm.” In front of the light screens, those experts could directly see the cultivation of the young man who attacked.


    With such a cultivation level, he would not be able to go far in the Grand Summit.


    But rtively speaking, passing through several rounds shouldn’t be a problem.


    “Roar—”


    Han Muye punched.


    The fist shadow condensed into a thousand-foot-long beast. With a roar, it shattered the opposing fist shadow, then pressed down towards the young man who punched.


    Fear appeared on the young man’s face. Just as he leaned back and took a step back, he was devoured by the golden exotic beast.


    “Bang!


    The young man was thrown off the high tform.


    A golden light halo enveloped Han Muye.


    It was aplete victory in the battle of the first level.


    “Isn’t this person known as a sword immortal and has a sword case on his back? Why are his fist techniques so ferocious?”


    In an Immortal Realm, an old man in a gray Daoist robe frowned and spoke.


    Han Muye had a sword case on his back. He was clearly a sword cultivator.


    A sword cultivator using fist techniques?


    “He’s hiding his true strength,” someone whispered before the screen of light in Divine Source Heavenly Pce.


    Someone’s eyes lit up as he said in a low voice, “He’s not hiding his strength.


    He doesn’t need to show his strength at all.”


    A Zenith Heaven cultivator could not probe Yun Sword Immortal’s trump card at all and could not see his true strength.


    “We’ve found it!” Someone shouted and handed a jade slip to the Divine Source Heavenly Pce Master.


    Simr jade slips were also present in front of screens elsewhere.


    These jade slips recorded information about the elite participants, all 13,000 of them, in the Grand Summit.


    “There are 356 Immortal Lords, and at least a hundred of them have profound cultivation levels.


    “At least 18 of them can match up against Yun Sword Immortal.”


    The records from various ces were all calcted.


    “18?” Upon hearing this, someoneughed and said, “Do you think Divine Source Heavenly Pce can only arrange for these 18 Immortal Lords to fight Yun Sword Immortal?


    “I’m guessing that the Divine Source Heavenly Pce will probably have all 356 Immortal Lords fight Yun Sword Immortal!”


    Someone chuckled, his eyes shing. “It’s not like the Divine Source Heavenly Pce can’t do such a thing.”


    Although the grand meeting was held in the array and was difficult to control from the outside, as the person in charge of the array, the Divine Source Heavenly Pce could slightly change the array formation.


    “Boom—”


    The arena in front of Han Muye collided with another arena.


    “It’s Immortal Lord Le Cen from the Flying Fish Immortal World!”


    “Really meeting an Immortal Lord in the second battle, and it’s the strongest wave of Immortal Lords!”


    In front of countless light screens, exmations could be heard.


    Divine Source Heavenly Pce was indeed shameless.


    “Yun Sword Immortal?” The middle-aged man in ck battle armor looked at Han Muye.


    On him, the light of luck, cultivated by Immortal Lord powerhouses, slowly merged. In his hand, a ck war spear slowly pointed forward.


    “Han 100 million, give this 100 million to me!”


    With a longugh, the spear in Immortal Lord Le Cen’s hand transformed into a ck dragon that instantly blocked the entire arena.


    The ck dragon roared and smashed down at Han Muye’s head.


    This strike was identical to the one Han Muye had used to send the Zenith Heaven Realm elite flying.


    Watching the ck dragon assault, Han Muye took a step forward and punched again.


    Heaven Breaking FISC!


    A dazzling fist shadow, with golden light turning into a momentum of breaking the sky, directly tore apart the 10,000-foot ck dragon in front of him.


    “Good fist techniques, fist-arts!” Someone eximed in front of the light screen of an immortal realm.


    In the divine realm, in front of the light screen of a major body refining sect, several big men in purple robes stood up.


    “This fist technique is simple. It maximises the use of strength to the extreme.


    “Good fist technique. Pay attention to what he’s going to do next.”


    In front of each light screen, someone was drawn in by this punch.


    Han Muye shattered the ck dragon transformed by the long spear with a punch, and his figure shed, already a thousand feet in front of the opponent.


    “Go to hell!” Immortal Lord Le Cen shouted, and the power of the heavens and earth was mobilized on the tip of his long spear, turning into a flying dragon with spread wings.


    He himself also moved, lifting both hands.


    The void vibrated, and the power of the heavens and earth turned into a cage.


    After all, he was an Immortal Lord, and his use of the power of the heavens and earth had reached a profound level.


    The force of 10 million catties directly mmed onto Han Muye’s shoulders.


    The flying dragon shed and stabbed at Han Muye’s chest.


    The cage blocked Han Muye’s body, locking him within inches.


    “Not bad, such methods are already formidable among Immortal Lords.”


    “Control techniques, maniption of the power of the heavens and earth, are all proficient. Among the younger generation in the divine realm, he is already a strong one..”n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om