1366 Fighting Three Immortal Lords In Front of Dripping Blood Cliff
Han Muye didn’t hesitate at all. He flew out of Dripping Blood Cliff and pointed his sword forward.

The sword light gathered once again.

The three of them stood in front of Dripping Blood Cliff and blocked the passageway.

At this moment, the auras of three Immortal Lords of the God clan had already descended in front of him.

However, Han Muye, Han Qi, and the others had no intention of backing down.

So what if they were Immortal Lords?

Today, they were going to fight against Immortal Lords.

“What a powerful sword cultivator,” whispered the Blood Battle Sect’s Immortal Lord Zhuliang on Dripping Blood Cliff.

Although he wasn’t a sword cultivator, he had also studied swordsmanship and had a deep understanding of the Dao of the Sword.

Han Muye’s sword strikes revealed the depth of his skills.

Immortal Lord Wanling nodded.

They had heard about a rising star from the Sword Sect who was known as invincible, and now, it seemed that he lived up to his reputation.

“Boom—”

The sword in Han Muye’s hand did not stop. Immortal light condensed into a pillar of light and slashed forward.

Han Qi and Xiang Lingshuang followed without hesitation.

Fighting against three Immortal Lords!

After all, they had already entered Dripping Blood Cliff, and with the protection of the great formation and several powerful Immortal Lords observing, what was there to fear?

The three God Clan Immortal Lords exchanged glances and separated to block Han Muye and his group.

Han Qi and Xiang Lingshuang went all out, suppressing the Immortal Lord in front of them.

Han Muye’s sword light was dazzling, and the stray sword energy could cause the nearby God Clan members to fall instantly.

“Get out of the way!”

An Immortal Lord shouted in a low voice. The divine light on his body transformed into a pair of wings of light. His figure shuttled through the air, and his speed became faster and faster.

Moreover, Han Muye’s sword was elusive, and one mistake could injure his main body.

The three God Clan Immortal Lords didn’t dare to go all out, while Han Muye and his group enjoyed the battle.

With a single stroke of Han Muye’s sword, he could move freely, preventing the three Immortal Lords from going all out.

Han Qi and Xiang Lingshuang did not care and just attacked with all their might.

Half a day later, a tremor sounded on Dripping Blood Cliff.

Han Muye raised his hand and waved, sheathing his sword.

Han Qi and Xiang Lingshuang also reverted to their human forms and landed beside him. Then the three of them flew back.

The three God Clan Immortal Lords had resentful expressions but were helpless.

The formation on Dripping Blood Cliff used the power of the cliff itself and only allowed this piece of space for combat; even if they had more powerful individuals, they couldn’t intervene.

As for catching up to Dripping Blood Cliff, it was even more impossible. The formation on Dripping Blood Cliff was extremely destructive.

“Hmph, so what if there are reinforcements? There’s news from the Chengyue Sect that they’ve already set up a trap. As long as they activate it, Dripping Blood Cliff will be in chaos,” a grim-faced Immortal Lord said coldly.

The other two Immortal Lords nodded and flew away.

In the other void, a God Clan Immortal Lord who had been hiding all this time also surged with red divine light and left in a flash.
“Yunlan, good sword technique.”

“You two are quite skilled.” On Blood Drop Cliff, Immortal Lord Jinyu welcomed them with a smile.

The other Immortal Lords naturally had smiles on their faces.

They knew what Han Muye meant. They had to show their strength so that they could talk as equals.

Sure enough, after Han Muye returned to Dripping Blood Cliff, there were no more barriers between him and the Immortal Lords.

The world of cultivation worked that way; everything was determined by one’s strength.

Dripping Blood Cliff looked like a cliff from the outside, but it actually occupied a large area.

According to the explanation of the Fuyu Immortal Realm, this place was a node connecting the Fuyu Immortal Realm and the void.

If Dripping Blood Cliff was taken, there would be no barrier between it and the outside world.

When Han Muye stepped onto Dripping Blood Cliff, he found that the aura here was chaotic, with remnants of the Fuyu Immortal Realm’s natural energy and the forces of other worlds colliding.

No wonder the strength stationed here was much stronger than that of the Immortal Burial City.

This was clearly a place of chaos.

Standing on Dripping Blood Cliff, you could see the divine and Immortal lights shining in the void not far behind.

The sound of explosions continued.

In that direction, which was supposed to be the rear of this realm, was now occupied by the Dao Sect and the divine clan army, becoming the vanguard for the attack on Dripping Blood Cliff.

The two Immortal Lords in charge of the formation were now doing their best, but they could only maintain the formation with great effort.

The void was visibly shaking.

“It’s hateful that the Dao Sect has rebelled, and they dragged us into this battle. Many have died and been injured on Dripping Blood Cliff,” said Immortal Lord Wanling with a heavy heart in the main hall where the Immortal Lords were stationed.

These words left the two Dao Sect Immortal Lords speechless.

The Dao Sect was indeed disappointing, but there was nothing they could do about it.

“Yunlan, the Sect Master said he would send a treasure,” the Immortal Lord Wanling said, looking at Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded and took out a golden formation disk.

The Thunder-Shaking Golden Plate was a treasure capable of breaking through the barriers of heaven and earth and teleporting.

Seeing this treasure, everyone in the hall showed joy on their faces.

Without hesitation, they activated it right there in the hall.

With a loud bang, a pillar of light shot up into the sky.

To activate the power of the Golden Plate and maintain it, it would take at least three Immortal Lords working together.

Han Muye was new here, so he was arranged to rest, leaving the Immortal Lord Jinyu from the Dao Sect, the Immortal Lord Wanling from the Sword Sect, and the Immortal Lord Taosi from the Blood Battle Sect in the hall.

Wuchen and Zhuliang, the other two Immortal Lords, were currently resting.

“To activate the power of the Golden Plate for teleportation, it will take at least 10 days. During this time, if we are attacked by external enemies, we must defend with all our might.

“Also, if the three Immortal Lords can’t hold up the Golden Plate after seven days, we will have to take their place.”

Immortal Lord Wuchen looked at Han Muye and sighed softly, “This time, our Dao Sect suffered great losses, and we don’t know what will happen in the Fuyu Immortal Realm in the future.”

Han Muye knew what he was talking about, but he couldn’t give him any answers.