Chapter 830 - 830 Heaven-Defying Battle, Challenging the Sword Dao Sage! (2)

830 Heaven-Defying Battle, Challenging the Sword Dao Sage! (2)

If they could equip such a sword, their combat strength would definitely double.

However, this sword forging technique required specialized spiritual materials.

Lightweight metal was a specialty of a star in the Immortal Spirit World.

After looking at the other sword, Han Muye’s gaze landed on the crimson sword.

Pondering for a moment, he stood up, held the crimson sword, put away the formation, and walked forward.

“Everyone, the sword in my hand is the Crimson Sword. The spiritual materials forged are specialties of the Immortal Spirit World. They can only be found on the Crimson Star.”

Lifting his sword, Han Muye looked around.

“I want to take down Crimson Star. Can you help me?”

Take down Crimson Star.

He didn’t know where this star was, nor did he know how strong it was.

If it were before, no one present would have answered Han Muye.

Those people from the Daoist Faction would probably ignore them.

However, just as Han Muye finished speaking, someone said loudly, “Since Prime Minister Han wants to take this star, we’ll help with all our might.”

As soon as he finished speaking, other voices sounded.

Be it Daoist Heaven Realm or Confucian cultivators, no one hesitated or refused.

Han Muye had led everyone to obtain such wealth. Now that he wanted to borrow strength, how could he refuse?

At this moment, surprise flashed across the faces of Gongsun Shu and the others.

This was Han Muye’s way of gathering people’s hearts!

Unknowingly, all the Heaven Realm cultivators who came from the Heavenly Mystic Realm would definitely follow Han Muye’s lead.

“It seems that after this battle, we will return to Heavenly Mystic,” Gongsun Shu said in a low voice.

Dongfang Shu and the others nodded.

The hearts of the people had already been gathered. There was no need to stay outside the realm anymore.

“Hehe, after this battle, we can return to Heavenly Mystic.” Seeing Han Muye turn around and leave, a white-bearded old man chuckled.

Beside him, someone looked at him in confusion.

“Old Gu, why do you say that?”

The white-bearded old man stroked his long beard and said lightly, “Gather the hearts of the people through a battle. After returning to Heavenly Mystic, the new Prime Minister Han will be able to stabilize the momentum of Heavenly Mystic.”

“Could it be that after today, everyone still has the intention to betray Heavenly Mystic?”

Betrayal?

Who would betray them?

With a lifetime’s worth of wealth, who would be willing to become a lowly person in the Immortal Spirit World?

“It’s good to return to the Heavenly Mystic World…” A third level Nascent Soul Realm Daoist said softly, slightly clenching his fists.

Beside him, many people had the same expression as him.

I can’t wait!

Especially those Heaven Realm cultivators from the families and small sects, they were already eager to return.

Yunjin returned home.

Gathering the wealth here and returning to their sects and families to increase the cultivation of their clansmen and condense their strength, they might be able to soar into the sky when the Dao competition started.

For a moment, many battle intents surfaced unknowingly.

One person’s battle intent was nothing.

However, it would be terrifying if 10 or 100 people, 1,000 or 10,000 people had solidified their fighting spirit.

Han Muye turned his head in front and smiled when he saw the floating blood-colored battle intent.

They could fight.

They moved forward again. This time, they did not try to snatch the stars.

It was hard to pick up money.

He was no longer interested in wealth.

10,000 Heaven Realms turned into arrows that pierced into the void in front of them.

Divine senses came from the void of space and then retreated in a panic.

10,000 Heaven Realms was not something that could be gathered easily even in the Immortal Spirit World.

No one from the Immortal Spirit World dared to stop him as he swaggered forward.

“Their target is Crimson Star!” In the void, a high-ranking general in black armor spoke in a deep voice.

There was a strong killing intent on his body.

“What should we do? The light metal on Crimson Star is a rare treasure,” a Daoist in a green robe said in a low voice.

The surrounding people also looked anxious.

The black-armored man shook his head, his eyes filled with killing intent.

“We wait.

“The Immortal Spirit Star’s army has already gathered, and most of the frontline troops fighting for the Desolate Wilderness have returned.

“Even if we abandon Crimson Star, these Heavenly Mystic cultivators won’t be able to eat it.”

The black-armored man stared straight ahead, where Han Muye was flying.

His face twitched as if he was trying his best to suppress his fighting spirit.

“According to the news, the commander-in-chief is the new minister of Heavenly Mystic, Han Muye.

“This guy is a sword cultivator.

“99% of the people he’s leading are Heaven Realms from the Heavenly Mystic world.

“As long as we leave them here, the Heavenly Mystic World will collapse on its own.”

Turning to look at the people around him, the black-armored man cast his gaze at the deep void behind him.

Over there, in the depths of the Immortal Spirit World, was its main star, the Immortal Spirit Star.

“Our Immortal Spirit Army is confident that we can bury all our enemies.”

…

“Boom!”

A single strike from a thousand Heaven Realm cultivators shattered a crimson starry sky.

The moment the sky was broken, the hundred Heaven Realm cultivators on the star fled in all directions.

They had already used all their strength to support the sky, but they could not withstand a single blow.

If he didn’t escape now, he would die together with this star.

“Everyone, all the light metal will be recycled at a price,” Han Muye said calmly as he looked at the star in front of him, which looked like a young girl whose clothes had been peeled off.

If he said the right price, then so be it.

Without hesitation, all the Heaven Realm experts flew towards the red star in front of them.

Han Muye stood in the void and waited quietly.

Half a day later, Qian Yiming flew back with a strange expression on his face.

“Minister Han, this star has too many reserves of light metal.”

Too many.

According to Qian Yiming, the entire star was made of light metal.

How many were the reserves of an entire star?

It was unimaginable.

Han Muye did not expect there to be so much light metal on this star.