1004 Di Ting, It’s Been a Long Time


The Performance Platform, located in the Ancient Divine Court, was equally famous as the Immortal Ascension Platform.

Like the Ascension Platform, the Performance Platform was also constructed by a powerful array formation.
Countless experts once competed fiercely but couldn’t break through its defensive formation.

The defensive array formation on the platform was second only to the main hall of the Divine Court Palace.

Prime Minister Han of the Heavenly Mystic invited strong individuals from various factions to join forces and activate the Performance Platform.

He sent a letter directly into the void, calling for a ceasefire between the two warring parties.

Whether it was the major powers in the Upper Heaven Region, the emerging forces within the embankment, or the formidable individuals in the Ancient Cloud Galaxy, they all chose to remain silent and withdraw.

In recent years, Han Mu Ye didn’t make many moves in the Upper Heaven Region.

However, his reputation resounded throughout the cultivation world, making all factions unwilling to underestimate him.

The power of the Heaven Mystic Realm had already surpassed the stage of Dao disputes, and the story of the great war of the Dao disputes had spread in the cultivation world.

During the Dao disputes, Han Mu Ye traveled across millions of miles, confronting the mighty and powerful.
Immortal treasures shattered with a casual conversation.

Although Han Mu Ye’s battle strength ranked ninth in the world, excluding the long-standing reputation of the Endless Heavenly Venerable, no one ranked ahead of him dared claim victory.

In recent years, the Heavenly Mystic Army swept across the void.
No matter which powerful individual it encountered, none dared to face it directly.


Regardless of the faction, they all kept their distance and avoided the Heavenly Mystic.

The Heavenly Mystic Army numbered over three billion soldiers, forming a well-disciplined army.
The commanding generals were decisive in their killings, and they had entanglements with various major forces, with deep and unpredictable backgrounds.

The sword formation of a Heavenly Mystic sword cultivator was said to be able to fight a Heavenly Venerable.

Even if the Heavenly Mystic’s sword cultivators were transferred to the Upper Heaven Region with Huang Zhihu, the Heavenly Mystic Army’s combat strength was still intact, and the power of the sword array still ran rampant in the void.

These were just the immense strengths behind Han Muye.

Han Mu Ye had been operating in the Upper Heaven Region for only a little over 10 years, yet his Dao companion had already taken control of the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley, restoring its position as the Holy Land of Alchemy that was once falling apart.

The Alchemy cultivators who had left the Medicine Valley before had no regrets.

Millions of sword cultivators sat in the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley, dominating that area alone.

Han Muye didn’t seem to make many moves in the Upper Heaven Region.

However, his reputation in the Upper Heaven Region was getting greater and greater.

No one dared to verify this information.

Because the sects in the Upper Heaven Region that had once intercepted Han Mu Ye, as well as the Heavenly Venerable behind them, were directly annihilated by the Sword Cultivators under Han Muye’s command, with only the Heavenly Venerable’s divine soul escaping.


As for Han Muye’s own battle strength, if anyone was fearless enough, they could try to challenge him.

As long as they could defeat the Sword Formation under his command, they might have a chance to stand before him as a worthy opponent.

When Han Muye sent a letter causing several major factions to retreat, it caused a stir in the cultivation world.

In a restaurant in a bustling market in the Upper Heaven Region.

“He’s just a minister of the Heavenly Mystic Realm.
Does he really think he’s something special? Let me tell you, this time our major faction in the Upper Heaven Region will definitely eliminate Han Muye first.” A middle-aged cultivator dressed in a black robe spoke coldly.

“Yeah, he’s truly arrogant.” Another person chimed in.

The others around them looked at each other and lowered their heads.

At the table, those few individuals looked at the silent crowd and their emotions surged, wishing they could directly challenge Han Muye in the Medicine Valley.

“Buzz!”

Just at that moment, a booming sound came from the void.

Groups of Sword Cultivators flew through the air, and an eight-story Sword Tower manifested, followed by five six-story Sword Pavilions.

Powerful Sword Pavilion cultivators!


 

The holder of the eight-story Sword Tower was Senior Elder Qi Yu of the Sword Pavilion, known as the number one Sword Cultivator in the world, a powerhouse ranked only below the Endless Heavenly Venerable in the cultivation world.
“It’s Elder Qi Yu, the Sword Pavilion is taking serious action!” The black-robed cultivator who had previously expressed grievances towards Han Muye had a delighted expression, excitedly exclaiming.

“That’s right.
The Sword Pavilion must be mobilizing this time to eliminate the Heavenly Mystic sword cultivators entrenched in the Cloud Sky Medicine Valley.
It’s fine if these people obediently submit, but if they don’t, hmph—” The arrogant young man opposite the black-robed cultivator sneered.

“Elder Qi Yu of the Sword Pavilion accepts the invitation of Han Muye, the Prime Minister of the Heavenly Mystic, to jointly explore the Performance Platform!” A resounding voice echoed in the void.

The sound reverberated through the heavens and earth.

In the market below, silence fell instantly.

On the top floor of the restaurant, the guests secretly looked up at the table of disgruntled cultivators.

The black-robed cultivator’s expression was a mix of anger and frustration as he grunted and turned to leave.

The others at the table hurriedly followed suit.

“Hey, gentlemen, you haven’t paid your bill yet!” a waiter from the restaurant called out from behind.

Laughter erupted on the top floor of the restaurant.


After the laughter subsided, everyone looked at each other, wearing expressions of astonishment.

The Sword Pavilion was the number one Sword Dao faction in the Upper Heaven Region, Dao Ancestor Qi Yu.
With his Dao Ancestor cultivation, he controlled the eighth level of the Sword Pavilion.
His combat strength could suppress Heavenly Venerables and his ranking was even higher than the two Heavenly Venerables of the Yuling Dao Sect.

Such a powerhouse actually accepted Han Mu Ye’s invitation and personally went there.

How much importance did they place on Han Muye, the Performance Platform, and the Sword Cultivator Conference?

In the Upper Heaven Region, under the rule of the Yuling Dao Sect, the Wanhui Dao Sect.

At this moment, the sect master, Chen Zi Yu, and a group of elders sat in the main hall.

“The Heavenly Mystic’s Han Muye insists on participating in this battle.
I wonder what he wants,” an old man in an Eight Trigrams Daoist robe said in a low voice on the left side of the hall.

This time, the Wanhui Dao Sect had placed a heavy bet on the battle and prepared all kinds of supplies.
Unexpectedly, Han Muye stopped them as soon as the battle started.

This was a loss for the Wanhui Dao Sect.

“Hmph, Han Muye is hosting the Sword Dao Conference, yet he doesn’t even know where the Performance Platform is located.
It’s truly laughable,” another person wearing a Bagua robe on the other side remarked, looking around and speaking loudly.

“If the Performance Platform cannot be found, let’s see how Han Muye will handle the situation.”

 

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