Han Muye also recruited a few disciples of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.
There were already hundreds of elites of the Western Frontier sects following behind him.
As for those who encountered the few Daoist sects, they stayed far away and did not dare to meet Han Muye at all.
In this place, the combat power of sword cultivators swept through the Daoist cultivators.
"Boom!"
Ahead, sword light rose.
As the sword light flashed, the world shook.
Draw a million swords and shatter a mountain.
Han Muye smiled.
Walking forward, he saw Lin Shen waiting there with a large sword in his hand.
Behind Lin Shen were thousands of disciples from various sects.
"Senior Brother Han." Lin Shen strode forward and cupped his hands at Han Muye, his gaze turning to the bronze.
"Ahem, this is Fellow Daoist Qing Tong. Fellow Daoist Qing Tong has extraordinary means and is an ally of our Nine Mystic Sword Sect," Han Muye introduced.