Chapter 942 - 942 The End of the Decisive Battle (4)
942 The End of the Decisive Battle (4)
“Alright, as the biological father, I have to go with her.”
With a flicker of his figure, he followed the army of sword cultivators.
Perhaps there were still powerful beings in the immortal world, and there were still many masters stationed there. Huang Zhihu rushed over like this, and there might be danger.
Watching Huang Six eagerly following along, Han Muye shook his head and smiled lightly.
It would be a waste not to use this free bodyguard.
A battle of the Dao had ultimately caused a change in the entire world. The ancient gods and the powers left from the era of the Divine Court had all departed, and there were very few Heavenly Venerables and Dao Ancestors left.
The Dao Ancestor of the Heavenly Mystic, Heavenly Venerable Qi Yang, and the others did not stay in this realm either.
For cultivators who had wasted countless years, if they had the opportunity to leave this realm and go to the immortal realm, who would be willing to stay behind?
Behind Han Muye, Xu Wei, dressed in a green robe, and Gao Xiaoxuan, carrying a long sword, stood there.
“Minister Han, if there’s nothing else, I plan to take a boat ride on the Yongding River and no longer care about the affairs of the dynasty,” Xu Wei said with a light smile. “Those boat girls are still waiting for me.”
Pausing for a moment, he said faintly, “Mr. Xu, I’m afraid you can’t leave yet.”
Xu Wei’s expression remained unchanged as he softly said, “You’re not becoming the Divine Emperor, so why should I stay?”
Become the Divine Emperor!
That was Xu Wei’s purpose for coming here.
Although he said he wanted to leave, he was actually asking Han Muye about his plans for the future.
Han Muye shook his head.
“I won’t become the Divine Emperor. This realm still needs someone to govern it.”
Even if the powerful beings left the Immortal Source World and the Nine Heavens collapsed, it was still the center of this realm. Countless cultivators from various major sects resided there, and the resources there were unmatched by other realms.
Even if Han Muye didn’t go to seize the Immortal Source World, eventually, the Immortal Source World would intersect with the Heavenly Mystic.
This was the choice of the world.
Not becoming the Divine Emperor didn’t mean doing nothing.
Before Wen Mosheng sealed the Immortal Ascension Platform, he said that this world would be handed over to him.
A smile appeared on Xu Wei’s face, and he said, “I’m afraid Yunduan can’t suppress the four directions.”
Yunduan was the Emperor of the Heavenly Mystic. Since Han Muye wasn’t becoming the Divine Emperor, Yunduan could only continue to rule the world.
Not to mention Yunduan, even the entire Heavenly Mystic World didn’t possess the power to truly suppress the entire world.
The world was too vast, with the Immortal Source World, the Ancient Cloud Galaxy, and countless beings that came from within the dam.
In the void, countless realms, how could they be managed?
Han Muye raised his hand, and a dark green ink brush appeared.
The Brush of Mountains and Rivers.
Treasure.
“This treasure, Mr. Xu, you shall hold onto it. With this item, you should be able to keep things under control.”
He raised his hand and tossed the Brush of Mountains and Rivers in front of Xu Wei.
Xu Wei reached out and took it, nodding in acknowledgement.
With this treasure, he could assist in stabilizing the Heavenly Mystic Dynasty, suppressing all directions, and perhaps one day even become the ruler of the Immortal Source realm.
“Then I’ll arrange for the army to stabilize the Heavenly Mystic World and then conquer the Immortal Source.”
Xu Wei cupped his hands and left in a flash.
After Xu Wei left, Gao Xiaoxuan bowμed and said softly, “Senior Han, Wuhen and I will leave the Heavenly Mystic and roam the world.”
Han Muye looked into the distance and nodded. “Xiaoxuan, you can leave. Remember to come back whenever you want.”
He turned to look at advanced Xiaoxuan and said softly, “Cultivate well. When the Immortal Ascension Platform opens again, let’s go to the Immortal World to take a look.”
Gao Xiaoxuan smiled and nodded. He bowed and transformed into a golden streak of light.
Han Muye watched the streak of light vanish into the distance, furrowing his brow. He then turned towards the direction of the Immortal Source World.
His figure transformed into a 100-foot-long sword light, heading towards the Immortal Source World.
Back then, Mu Wan accompanied her own ancestor to the Immortal Source World for three days. Now, the Immortal Source World was in chaos, and their alchemy cultivators had limited strength. They were afraid of being divided among other sects.
The sword light tore through the void, carrying an endless dazzling radiance, resembling a shooting star.