Chapter 1585 - 1585: Killing an Immortal Venerable


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    There was a green halo emitting from under the trees.


    Han Muye flew up and stood at the top of a big tree.


    The vitality emanating from the tree made his blood surge within his body.


    More importantly, he could sense the thoughts transmitted by the giant tree.


    Interesting!


    “Come up to the trees, all of you,” he waved his hand.


    The Immortal Lords and Zenith Heavens immediately rushed up to the treetops.


    As soon as they stepped onto the treetop, their expressions changed. As long as they stood on the trees, their bodies were instantly filled with vitality.


    Being here was akin to directly undergoing healing.


    Several Immortal Lords who had suffered injuries before began to recover as their vitality surged.


    Outside the light screen, many people smiled.


    In the Divine Realm, before the screen of light in Divine Source Heavenly Pce, everything was silent.


    “Hmph, let me see if I can’t do anything to Han Muye even if this array is biased.’


    “Pce Master, in half an hour, Immortal Lord Zhu Min of the Heavenly Dao Sect will meet Han Muye.” The Daoist controlling the array in front stood up and looked at the Heavenly Pce Master.


    “Should we lure the two of them to fight?”


    Although Immortal Lord Zhu Min was not an Immortal Supremacy, he was still a peak Immortal Lord and had a powerful immortal treasure in his hand.


    If it wasn’t for the Divine Source Heavenly Pce’s arrangements, Immortal Lord Zhu Min wouldn’t have participated in the Grand Summit.


    For cultivators in the Immortal Realm, the peak gathering was an opportunity to be an Immortal Venerable and rise in the Immortal Realm.


    However, the powerful beings in the Divine Realm didn’t care.


    As long as their cultivation bases were high enough, they could use some resources to exchange for the chance to enter Divine Source Heavenly Pce and step into Immortal Venerable.


    “Let Zhu Min attack!” The Heavenly Pce Master shouted.


    The few people controlling the array in front nodded. The immortal light in their hands intertwined and collided with the light screen.


    In the light screen, a few arenas that were originally very far away slowly floated closer.


    Han Muye narrowed his eyes and raised the bow in his hand.


    “Swoosh—


    An arrow shot out and nailed the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal on the arena in front of him.


    The arena crashed into it and became a part of the mountain range beneath his feet.


    The Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal e s face was pale as he begged for mercy.


    If he did not beg for mercy, he would only die.


    Han Muye raised his hand and put it under the mountain, then looked at another arena in the distance.


    As the surrounding space changed slightly, his mind had already simted who he would collide with.


    It seemed that the arena in the distance was set up by Divine Source Heavenly Pce.


    He chuckled and raised his hand to shoot an arrow.


    This arrow passed through the arena in front of him and stabbed into an arena hundreds of thousands of feet away.


    That arena shook and collided with an arena beside it.


    Han Muye did not stop shooting. In just a moment, the surrounding 50 kilometers were already enveloped by light barriers.


    “He, he saw through it…” Outside the light screen of the Divine Source Heavenly Pce, the Daoist controlling the array was dumbfounded.


    Han Muye’s arrow changed the situation on the battlefield.


    “Hmph.” The Heavenly Pce Lord snorted coldly and did not say anything


    “Haha, this guy is really interesting. He can actually see through Divine Source Heavenly Pce’s schemes.” Laughter came from the screen of light.


    Han Muye’s actions were too obvious, disrupting the order of the surrounding arena.


    Outsiders naturally understood such a scene.


    “Look, that arena over there was supposed to crash over, but it’s blocked now.” Someone pointed at an arena.


    The young man sitting cross-legged on the arena raised his hand and waved it. A golden saber beam cut the Daoist who flew over in front of him into two.


    “How powerful! ”


    “An intermediate Immortal Lord is definitely someone arranged by the Divine Source Heavenly Pce!”


    Many people spoke in low voices.


    Han Muye didn’t care about the changes outside. He just suppressed them nearby and harassed them with arrows from afar.


    In half a day, his mountain range had already transformed into a thousand miles.


    Immortal Lords and Zenith Heaven Immortals of different figures stood on the mountain range.


    More than 300 experts were subdued by Han Muye andnded on the top of the trees.


    These tree crowns were already filled with verdant green, and the green aura of life could not be concealed at all.


    “Boom—n


    Finally, with a loud bang, the arena where Immortal Lord Zhu Min crashed over.


    Now, it was obvious who the expert was.


    Immortal Lord Zhu Niin’s arena had already expanded to a radius of a million feet. He had attacked nearly a hundred times, each time killing with a single strike.


    Thick blood energy surged from his body.


    Immortal Lord Zhu Min, who was wearing a green robe and holding a long saber, shouted loudly. He unsheathed the long saber in his hand and shed down at the mountain range in front of him.


    The astral wind caused by this sh turned into a saber beam that was ten thousand feet long.


    Powerful!


    Previously, he had already noticed Immortal Lord Zhu Min. From the looks of it, he was indeed extremely powerful.


    “Left nk, block.”


    “Right nk, break the enemy.”


    Han Muye’s voice rang out.


    Below, the sabers and sabers in the hands of the hundred Immortal Lords and Zenith Heavens on the left turned into Dao light screens.


    On the right, attacks gathered and condensed into a long sword that shot into the sky. It shed down.


    Immortal Lord Zhu Min’s eyes were filled with anger as he shed down again.


    The two saber beams ovepped, as if they were about to tear the world apart.


    “Boom—n


    The light screens below were torn apart.


    Then, the nextyer blocked it.


    After 30 light screens, the saber light shattered.


    Below, there were still more than 70 light screens waiting for him to sh.


    On the other side, the soaring sword had already shed down.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om


    Immortal Lord Zhu Min could only move and retreat.


    Although he was extremely strong, it did not mean that he could block the longsword that gathered the strength of a hundred people alone.


    “Boom—”


    The long sword shed through the air, and the endless sword light turned into immortal light that shattered and rumbled.


    Immortal Lord Zhu Min, who was panting, pointed his long saber forward and stared at Han Muye, who was standing on the treetop..