1125 Eighth Moon Fulfillment, Ninth Moon Abundance
Seven crescent moons floated in the air, and the cold moonlight enveloped an area of tens of thousand feet.
The power of moonlight.
It was a type of celestial power, not icy, but chilled to the core.
In the world, there were countless types of power, varying in strength and weakness.
But even the strongest power in the hands of a weaker individual would be powerless.
Conversely, even the weakest power in the hands of a strong cultivator could become a force capable of sweeping across the world.
Just like the chilly moonlight at this moment.
When the seven crescent moons covered the area, the leader of the Gale Bandits changed his expression.
Because at this moment, moonlight was also descending in his own Grotto-heaven.
Crossing through space, it fell into his Grotto-heaven!
What a terrifying power!
You see, he was only a Void Heaven Immortal, and his Grotto-heaven was not something he carried with him but was hidden in a concealed location thousands of miles away, through a secret technique.
Yet the moonlight shed by the seven crescent moons actually penetrated through the void, broke through his secret technique, and directly illuminated his Grotto-heaven thousands of miles away!
In other words, this Yunlan Sword Immortal, Invincible Han, could shatter his Grotto-heaven in an instant.
What kind of sword cultivator was he?
Before the leader of the Gale Bandits had time to be amazed and think deeply about it, the seven crescent moons flickered and appeared directly in front of him.
This crescent moon was like a sharp blade, lightly swirling, aiming to tear his body apart.
The sharpness emanating from the blade forced him to raise the long spear in his hand.
Without going all out, he would only end up dead!
“Kill—”
A low drink, and a faint golden bead at his neck shattered.
A sealed power of the Grotto-heaven seeped out of the bead.
The long spear activated the power from the Grotto-heaven, condensing into a thousand dark blue spear tips that struck outward.
“Clang—”
The spear tips collided with the crescent moons, and then shattered.
In an instant, a deafening explosion occurred, and all the spear tips were cut to pieces by the seven crescent moons!
Seventh Moon.
This was the Seventh Moon Sword Art.
Seven crescent moons, sealing the opponent’s surrounding space, making escape impossible.
“Bang!”
The long spear collided directly with the crescent moons, and then the seven crescent moons condensed into one, rapidly rotating and entangling, leaving traces of shattered space that looked like black threads.
The space around the leader of the Gale Bandits seemed to be directly torn apart.
What was terrifying was that the shattering of his surrounding space also began to shatter the Grotto-heaven thousands of miles away.
This sword was filled with irresistible spatial power!
The pale-faced leader of the Gale Bandits tightly stared at the crescent moon that sealed his surrounding space and gritted his teeth, “Quick, run!”
Run.
However, below, the Gale Bandits forming the battle formation were not intending to run. The leading Gale Bandit cavalryman pulled off the mask covering his face, revealing a weathered face.
“Save the leader—”
He shouted loudly, and behind him, his qi and blood condensed into a black-gray wolf.
The other members of the formation didn’t hesitate either. They solidified their qi and blood and collided with each other, transforming into a thousand-foot-long wolf that pounced towards Han Muye.
Han Muye’s expression remained unchanged. As the Seventh Moon moved, it condensed into a line, and a full moon appeared.
“Eighth moon.”
“Slash—”
The revolving full moon made an impact, directly shattering the gray wolf.
All the Gale Bandit cavalrymen spewed blood and retreated.
Two sword techniques.
Seventh Moon Unyielding, Eighth Moon Fulfillment.
Han Muye’s fingers lifted gently.
He still had a third sword move.
The leader of the Gale Bandits turned pale, staring fixedly at Han Muye’s fingers.
The third strike would mean certain death for him and his subordinates!
The Yunlan Sword Immortal’s sword was so strong that it was impossible to resist!
The leader of the Gale Bandits did not dare to hesitate. With a loud shout, he swung the long spear in his hand directly at Han Muye and then descended.
The long spear transformed into a blood-red dragon, roaring towards Han Muye.
“Run—”
His scattered qi and blood connected to the battle formation, and the leader of the Gale Bandits stirred up a gust of wind, activating the formation’s power, and rushed towards the back.
The speed was so fast that only a blur of green light was visible.
This was the strength of the Gale Bandits; their formation was assembled, and their fleeing speed was extremely fast.
In the Bitter Immortal Realm, even if a Demonic King made a move, it would be impossible to completely annihilate the Gale Bandits.
Han Muye did not pursue, he just raised his hand, and the crescent moon enveloped the blood-red dragon, colliding with it repeatedly.
He had mentioned three moves, but the leader of the Gale Bandits couldn’t even withstand one move, and even the strength of the battle formation couldn’t stop his second move.
If he used the third move, these Gale Bandits would be doomed.
However, in Han Muye’s opinion, the Gale Bandits were famous for their numbers in the Bitter Immortal Realm and were difficult to deal with.
However, in Han Muye’s eyes, the Gale Bandits were notorious for their large numbers and tenacity in the Bitter Immortal Domain. Killing them today would likely invite continuous harassment from the remaining Gale Bandits in the Yunteng Wasteland in the future.
Especially Yunlan City.
It would be troublesome.
But sparing the opponents didn’t mean that Han Muye intended to let go of the long spear that had fallen into his hands.
“Buzz!”
The blood-red dragon shook and transformed back into a long spear.
The spear was about 80 feet long, with a cold spear tip, dim flowing light, and exuding immortal patterns.
A middle-grade spiritual treasure.
Connected by the moonlight, it formed a net and entangled the middle-grade spiritual treasure.
But it was obvious that this treasure was connected to the leader of the Gale Bandits’ Grotto-heaven. Empowered by the Grotto-heaven’s energy, the long spear kept clashing.
Han Muye snorted coldly, raised his hand, the crescent moon pointed, and tore through the space.
The leader of the Gale Bandits, who had been fleeing hundreds of miles away, suddenly trembled and spat out a mouthful of blood.
“What a ruthless method!”
He gritted his teeth, his face full of fear.
His aura was also turbulent and unpredictable.
Having his life treasure refined, his foundation was severed.
However, what was even more terrifying was that he felt his connection with his Grotto-heaven rapidly weakening!
“Commander!” The armored cavalryman turned his head and his expression changed.
At that moment, the aura of the Gale Bandit commander had clearly fallen below the Heaven Immortal realm!
“That Invincible Han has separated me from my Grotto-heaven. I shouldn’t have left the War Soul Spear behind—” He hadn’t finished speaking when another mouthful of blood was expelled, and then his aura became weak and he muttered, “Escape quickly…”
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