10,000-Demon Token, Heavenly Crane Wings, True Dragon Bones (3)

Han Muye was looking forward to seeing the elites of the Spiritual Dao Sect again.

After he used a sword pill and the Cloud Dragon Sword to kill two hundred-foot fish demons, Daoist Dayan and Zhao Yunlong both had the chance to appear.

However, these two sword spirits were faint, so faint that they were almost invisible.

With such thinness, they naturally had no strength to fight.

But it didn't matter. Han Muye hadn't summoned them to fight.

He would talk to them to relieve boredom.

"This Heavenly Crane Region is quite something." Daoist Dayan placed his hands behind his back and revealed a nostalgic expression.

"I remember Sword Venerable Yuan Tian saying that the demonic heritage of the Western Frontier came from an ancient almighty.

"This almighty expert fought a great battle in the Central Continent back then and won the right to run amok in the four regions.

"That guy, what was his name again…"