1284 Flattened the Immortal Source World? Who Gave You the Courage?
Han Muye wasn’t the only one heading towards the Sword Pavilion.

A thousand-foot-long flying ship carried not only Lu Gaolin, who was on his way to the Heavenly Mystic World, but also Princess Yunjin, who had finally left the Yongding River after 2,000 years.

After 2,000 years, even if she didn’t become Han Muye’s Dao companion, Yunjin was willing to be his confidante.

The flying ship crossed the void and entered the Upper Heaven Region, heading towards the Sword Pavilion.

For a moment, countless divine senses followed the flying ship, and figures quietly followed.

Everyone wanted to see if Han Muye, who had been able to sweep the Immortal Source World 2,000 years ago, could stand against the ancient powerhouses.

“It’s strange that Sword Ancestor Muye didn’t mobilize the Heavenly Mystic army to follow him,” someone said softly when they saw that Han Muye was only using a single flying ship.

“Perhaps Sword Ancestor Muye has given in?” Someone chuckled, his eyes flickering with wisdom.

For cultivators, longevity was their number one priority.

If a powerful figure from the Immortal Realm returned to the Sword Pavilion, and Sword Ancestor Muye submitted to such a person, it wouldn’t be shameful at all.

Even if it were, was face really that important to figures like them?

The flying ship continued on its way. When it was 10,000 miles away from the Sword Pavilion, a figure flew out from it, and sword light flashed.

The sword radiance and the figure were in harmony, and a clear and sonorous voice could be heard.

“It’s Qin Suyang. He has already stepped into the realm of the Sword Ancestor!”

Exclamations could be heard.

Among the Heavenly Mystic experts, Qin Suyang, who dual cultivated the Sword Dao and the Confucian Dao and had become a Sage in alchemy, was a legendary figure.

His swordsmanship was also famous in the Upper Heaven Region.

“Clang—”

In front of Qin Suyang, an old man in a white robe blocked the sword light with his sword.

The two wielded their swords quickly, unleashing the power of heaven and earth in their clashes.

“Sword Ancestor Suyang’s sword techniques are becoming more and more exquisite,” Yunjin, who was wearing a green dress beside Han Muye, said softly.

“To be able to fuse the Sword Dao with the alchemy and Confucian Dao, only Sword Ancestor Suyang has such methods.” Mu Wan, who was on the other side of Han Muye, nodded slightly.

“Good sword technique.” On the deck of the flying ship, Instructor Lin, who was carrying a longsword on his back, took a step forward, and sword light soared from his body.

Behind him, Bi Chong and Bi Yun’s bodies also flashed with sword light.

On the other side, a sword light that could no longer hold back flew up.

Bi Chong and Bi Yun’s master, the number one sword cultivator in the Heavenly Mystic, Gongsun Shu.

The current Gongsun Shu’s Sword Dao cultivation had also stepped into the Sword Ancestor realm. When his sword flew out, it had its own Great Dao intertwined.

“It’s another Sword Ancestor!” The surrounding people exclaimed.

The combat strength of the two Sword Ancestors was enough to shock everyone.

Apart from the few major factions in the Immortal Source World, no one could resist the two Sword Ancestor experts.

His Sword Dao could be said to be invincible among his peers. Only Heavenly Venerables could suppress the two Sword Ancestors.

“Buzz!”

Sword light flashed in the direction of the Sword Pavilion, and another Dao Ancestor Realm expert held his sword and walked out.

Unlike Gongsun Shu’s grand sword light, this Sword Ancestor’s sword technique was small and nimble.

The two sword lights collided, and the dissipating streams of light seemed to want to shatter the world.

Around him, the divine senses retreated in all directions.

The Sword Pavilion was the Sword Pavilion. Two extremely powerful Sword Ancestor experts could easily resist it.

Only the Sword Pavilion had such strength.

“How can I not participate in such a grand event?” Instructor Lin let out a long laugh and flew up with the sword in his hand.

Sword light soared from his body. He was clearly already a Sword Dao Sage, a Sage!

After entering the Sage Realm for 2,000 years, Instructor Lin’s cultivation didn’t increase too quickly, but the power displayed by his sword was surging and shocking.

Behind Instructor Lin, figures flew out one after another, and the sword light in their hands exploded.

Mo Yuan, Lu Gao, Deng Chungang, Tuoba Cheng…

The sword light on each of them was incomparably magnificent.

Sage Realm!
Every one of them was at the Sage realm!

The surrounding void was in an uproar.

Sword Ancestor Mu Ye not only had Sword Ancestor experts beside him, but more than 10 Sword Dao Sages had already gathered.

In the Sword Pavilion, Li Yungang looked at the sword lights and said softly, “Goodness, this kid still has such a foundation in the mortal world.”

He could tell that be it Lin Shen, Lu Gao, Mo Yuan, or Deng Chun Dipper, their cultivation in the Sword Dao was extremely profound.

This was the expression of someone who loved the sword and was extremely devoted to it.

If these people stepped into the Heaven Immortal Realm and their Sword Dao cultivation increased, they would have unexpected achievements.

If these people went to the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect, they would at least be at the elite level of the two halls.

In the mortal world, there were not many people who could cultivate the Sword Dao to such an extent.

“Come, let me play.” Unable to hold it in any longer, Li Yungang flew up and transformed into a dazzling sword light, stabbing out.

“Clang—”

In the void, the vibrating sword light flashed.

Lin Shen raised his hand and slashed down heavily with his sword.

“Draw 10 million swords, split heaven and earth…”

The sword light turned into a thousand feet long, and the spiritual patterns on it intertwined, exuding a grandeur that made one’s heart palpitate.

“Alright!” Li Yungang let out a long laugh and twisted his sword to block Lin Shen’s sword. Then, he turned around and landed in front of Lu Gao.

Lu Gao’s expression did not change as he stabbed out with his sword.

This strike was fast.

Li Yungang blocked with his sword and glared, “Turning your body into a sword? Good temperament.”

When he landed in front of Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan had already raised his hand and pointed.

Thousands of sword lights gathered at one point and enveloped Li Yungang.

Li Yungang let out a strange cry and retreated 10,000 feet.

“This sword technique is amazing!”

His eyes gleamed.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared from where he was. When he appeared, he was 30 feet away.

Turning around, the one-armed Zhao Youzhi stood there with a long sword in his hand that emitted a clear halo. A trace of pity flashed across his face.

“To cultivate sword techniques and leave behind a broken body, this temperament…” Li Yungang looked at Zhao Youzhi and nodded and said, “Even among the elites of my Sword Sect, there are very few people like you.”