Chapter 900 - 900 He is Heavenly Mystic Prime Minister Han Muye! (3)
900 He is Heavenly Mystic Prime Minister Han Muye! (3)
“Buzz!”
The sword light broke through several interceptions of spiritual light and directly hit the formation outside of the sealed town before coming to a stop.
Han Muye, dressed in white with a sword sheathed on his back, stood in the air.
“What’s—”
Someone’s eyes widened.
“Minister-Minister Han!” someone exclaimed in surprise.
Heavenly Mystic’s Minister Han, Sword Dao Immortal and the 9th on the Heavenly List!
In an instant, Han Muye’s name spread throughout the surrounding area, reaching a distance of three thousand miles.
The expressions of the experts guarding the treasure trove changed.
The treasure trove opened, and there were as many as eight million cultivators who came to this place.
However, only one million actually entered the sealed area of three thousand miles, and the rest were all outside providing support.
The competition for treasures wouldn’t be won just by having more people, but by true powerhouses who could dominate.
“Minister Han!” Gongsun Qingfeng and the guards behind him quickly bowed.
“Senior Brother Han.” Lu Qingping’s face showed excitement, and the black-robed demonic cultivators behind her all bowed respectfully.
“Ninth on the Heavenly List, he’s the ninth on the Heavenly List!” Many of the cultivators who arrived here later had a glimmer in their eyes.
A cultivator who had been hiding for decades and never made a move, but held the name of being ninth on the Heavenly List.
Today, seeing the strength of the sword light, it was hard to say whether he had the strength of the ninth on the Heavenly List or not.
The appearance of the Heavenly Mystic’s Han Muye meant that the competition for the treasures would become even more exciting!
“Sixth Sister-in-law.” Han Muye nodded to Lu Qingping and transmitted his thoughts to her, then looked at Gongsun Qingfeng and the Mystic Sun Guards behind him.
Han Muye looked up and scanned his surroundings, his eyes flashing with a divine light.
His figure flickered, and he disappeared immediately from his original position, flying into the sealed area.
“Minister Han of the Heavenly Mystic is also here to compete for the Divine Court Treasure Trove.” Many people whispered as they watched Han Muye enter the formation.
“Heavenly Mystic’s Wen Mosheng and Immortal Spirit Dang Wuyou didn’t come. In the competition for the Divine Court Treasure Trove, Han Muye has a great advantage.” Someone sighed with emotion.
Wen Mosheng and Dang Wuyou aimed to lay out their plans and wouldn’t come in person.
However, if they wanted any treasure, they would definitely have a way to obtain it.
“Yuling Dao Palace’s Dao Lord Duan Yun is ranked fourth on the Heavenly List. He’s here.” Someone’s eyes flashed with excitement.
“In that case, the 23rd on the Heavenly List, Bai Yuming, and the 17th on the Heavenly List, Yuling Dao Palace’s Sun Jiusheng are all here. Hehe, this is going to be fun.”
“Ninth place on the Heavenly List. How good is he? Let’s see if he can win this time.” Someone’s eyes flickered.
The Heavenly List’s strong players were all based on their combat power. Han Muye had not made a move in any battle, so it was difficult for him to convince others.
“Be careful, if the three immortal treasures of the Heavenly Mystic arrive, everyone will have to be careful.” Someone shook his head and laughed lightly.
The three treasures of the Heavenly Mystic were all under the name of Han Muye, the nominal owner.
This remark made the expression of the person who spoke change slightly, and the people around laughed out loud.
In any case, the arrival of Han Muye added more variables to the already intense competition for the treasure trove.
The onlookers of the competition were looking forward to it even more.
Han Muye’s figure landed in the competition area of the Divine Court treasure trove and looked around.
Broken stones were scattered all over the void, and all kinds of flowing light shone.
The sound of an explosion rang out.
Daoist Dayan rubbed his palms together, his eyes shining.
Han Muye shook his head and said, “Throw out the Yang Dragon Chalcedony and the Divine Seal Heavenly Spirit Fluid.”
Daoist Dayan was stunned.
Han Muye already had several treasures flying out of his hand and scattered into the void.
“These things are urgently needed by the elites of the various factions. They have to gain something from this competition.
“If they don’t quickly improve their growth, how can this competition be interesting?”