As Han Muye landed on a dragon pillar, a few figures flew up.
Some rushed towards the other dragon pillars, while others ran towards Han Muye.
Sword Dao Immortal, unparalleled sword technique.
Although Han Muye might have lost his cultivation, with two magical treasures in his hands, his combat strength was unimaginably strong.
The more this was the case, the more worthy of a challenge!
Unconsciously, the elites of the various sects in the Western Frontier were already filled with fighting spirit. They were no longer as timid as before.
What was there to be afraid of?
"Mingcheng Dao Sect is sending Sun Sisheng to test Immortal Han's skills!"
A young Daoist in a Daoist robe and holding a green jade ruler flew up. The spiritual light in his hand turned into a mysterious flame and smashed towards Han Muye's head.
