Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

After Han Muye's words fell, all the gods and beasts around smiled.

"Okay, let's get started."

The Golden Crow in black robe moved and transformed into a mighty Golden Crow, flying up into the sky.

Dashes of golden streamer criss-crossed on Jinwu's body.

Han Muye raised his hand, and endless lightning gathered in the sky.

"boom--"

Lightning shot down, thousands of miles of heaven and earth changed.

Above the dome of the sky, the golden light of the great sun was covered.

At this moment, the entire Great Desolate World began to shake.

In the wild world, countless mountains and rivers disappeared.

Many other creatures raised their heads, and then their figures slowly dispersed.

But more heaven and earth emerged, and the bodies of more creatures flickered and turned into solids.

The world of ruins has turned into a real world!

Han Muye could feel that his cultivation was dissipating.

is dissipated.

His original Golden Crow True Spirit, which was about to reach the second rank, gradually faded away, and it was only when he first entered the True Spirit that he became stable.

This is his current cultivation base, under the immortal, the peak of the immortal.

Leaving from the wilderness will not fade away.

The Great Wilderness has transformed from the ruins into a real world, in which the power of nothingness disappears, and the timeline is also consistent with the outside, and the power naturally returns to the same.

The Great Desolate World, directly condensed, will return to the world at a certain time and restart the calamity!

The golden crow chirped, and the great sun shone in the sky, as if echoing.

"Boy, the Golden Crow family, I leave it to you." Above the sky, the voice of the Golden Crow came.

Han Muye raised his head and saw the figure of Jinwu slowly dissipate.

into nothingness?

wrong!

Han Muye showed surprise on his face.

"You, senior, you are Haotian!"

The person in front of him is actually the Haotian Golden Crow!

He himself is part of the Dao of Heaven!

At this time, it was only under his own urging that he returned to the way of heaven.

Use yourself to mend the way of the Great Desolation and let the Great Desolation return!

This is sacrifice.

Han Muye looked at the golden crow slowly dissipating above the sky, and then at the shining sun on the sky, his heart shook.

From now on, that great sun will be the real great sun, a part of the rules of heaven and earth, and it will no longer be the Haotian Golden Crow.

In the future, the Golden Crow Clan will no longer have the favor of the Great Sun Golden Crow.

But the blood inheritance of the Golden Crow Clan that has been integrated into the Dao of Heaven will be passed on forever.

Among them are the sacrifice rules of the Jinwu tribe.

The Jinwu tribe is willing to sacrifice for the lives of all races.

"Om—"

As the power of heaven and earth changed, the trace on Han Muye's neck from the Enlightened Beast turned into golden light.

The golden light condensed into a small sword and fell into Han Muye's hand.

As long as you break through the world with this sword, you can step into Kunwu.

But Han Muye's cultivation base is not enough now, he can't directly enter Kunwu, so he can only open a passage to go outside Kunwu.

"To save Kunwu, or seal Kunwu, you need the power of the wilderness." Holding the small sword, Han Muye sensed it with his spiritual sense, and his face was calm.

He turned his head, looked at Emperor Qing, and then swept at the beasts behind him.

"Everyone should feel that this world has granted me authority, and only I can let you leave."

This little sword is authority.

If the creatures in this wilderness want to leave the wilderness, they need the sword in Han Muye's hand to break through the world.

The great wilderness that has turned fictitious into reality, the power of heaven and earth is stable, not anyone can break it.

Even a divine beast can't break it.

This was the Ruins Realm before, and they couldn't leave.

Now that the world here is stable, they still cannot leave.

Unless, with Han Muye's permission, a passage is opened for them.

"Let's talk about the conditions." A voice sounded from the side of the sky, and an old man in a golden uniform stood with his hands behind his back.

Emperor Wanhua.

Or Wanhua Immortal Venerable.

This is not the first time Han Muye has seen the image of this immortal, but it is the first time he has faced this person directly.

This man built a city in Wanhua Tianyuan, and then waited for countless thousands of years, and then stepped into the Great Desolation Realm to establish the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty. What he wanted was to be able to control the calamity.

So is Emperor Qing.

It's a pity that in the end, the creatures, beasts, and the Haotian Golden Crow in the wilderness all chose Han Muye.

Fortunately, Han Muye still activated the Calamity, which gave them the opportunity to contribute to the Calamity and coexist with the Calamity.

As long as Dahuang wins in the next calamity, they will all get enough benefits.

Perhaps, it is not impossible to truly transcend beyond the calamity.

"Seniors, let's deal with the enemies outside Kunwu first." Han Muye looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice.

All the beasts and the two immortals nodded.

To solve the enemy of Kunwu is not just a word.

All the races of the Great Wilderness beasts gather tens of millions of troops, and at least they are all groups that have successfully transformed.

The Immortal Kingdom of the two human races directly gathered 100 million soldiers.

As for the Great Desolation Ten Thousand Clans, all the strongest came out, gathering an army of 200 million.

This is the first time in countless tens of thousands of years in the Great Wilderness that all ethnic groups are united as one.

The previous chaotic battles were stopped, even the battle between the Golden Crow Clan and the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty was put down.

Fighting again in the future is a matter for the future. Now, go out of the wilderness first, and deal with the enemies of Kunwu first.

It took a total of three years to prepare for this battle, and all races used the resources of the two great fairy kingdoms of the human race to deploy the entire army.

"boom--"

Han Muye slashed down with the small golden sword in his hand, and a door of light appeared between the sky and the earth.

The light gate supported the sky, and the army marched out.

Stepping out of the gate of light is the void beyond Kunwu.

"Senior brother, don't worry, we will protect the Great Wilderness for you." Mu Wan, who was wearing a light blue battle armor, looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice.

Yun Jin beside her also nodded slightly.

After today, Han Muye will leave the Great Wilderness and return to the world of practice.

Mu Wan, as the princess of Xuanling Fairyland and Han Muye's wife, will stay and sit in charge of the Great Wilderness.

Not only Mu Wan, but also many immortal cultivators who came with Han Muye and the others will stay.

They guarded in the wilderness, fought against enemies outside of Kunwu, waited for the opening of the great calamity of the wilderness, and waited for Han Muye to return to the wilderness.

Among them, there is Yang Dingtian who incarnates as Yang Tian.

For Yang Dingtian, having the opportunity to fight enemies outside the realm in the wilderness can sharpen his combat power, which is better than being outside.

Emperor Qing chose to leave the Great Wilderness after World War I.

He still has work to do.

His entanglement with Tongtian Immortal Venerable has not yet ended.

"Wanhua Xianzun, senior really won't leave the Great Wilderness?"

Han Muye looked at Wanhua Immortal Venerable who was wearing golden armor.

"What I want is to survive the calamity. Now that the opportunity is right in front of us, why leave?" Wan Hua Xianzun gave a long laugh.

He raised his hand, and a long golden ruler landed in front of Han Muye.

"This is the measuring ruler. Originally, I used this treasure to leave the Great Desolation, but now, I don't need it anymore."

Handing the measuring ruler to Han Muye, he took out another jade tablet.

"Many people in my immortal dynasty want to go to the world of immortality."

"I promised to take them out."

"You take them away."

"Whether to be stationed in Wanhua City, or with you, it's up to them to choose."

There are nearly a million Wanhua Xianchao troops who are willing to leave with Han Muye, among them there are at least 5,000 in the Realm of the Realm, that is, at the realm of the Immortal Monarch.

Such a force, stepping into the world of practice, is definitely a huge shock.

At the beginning, Wanhua Immortal Venerable wanted to return to Wanhua City with the power cultivated in the wilderness, and then negotiate terms with the Protoss.

Now, no more.

He himself is already participating in the promotion of Quantum Tribulation.

"Set off--"

Han Muye was tall and tall, with Huang Zhihu holding a long sword behind his back, Lin Shen in Golden Crow Armor, and Xiang Lingshuang, who was transformed into the phantom of a giant elephant, and others flew up.

Huang Zhihu incarnated into a family of beasts in the wilderness, and his first birth was the white tiger's divine pattern, and it was Han Muye who awakened his memory.

Xiang Lingshuang practiced under the giant elephant seat, and came to look for Han Muye after awakening his memory.

Yunjin incarnates in the Xuanling Fairy Kingdom of the human race, and is the daughter of a court minister's family.

Lu Gao awakened his memory when he was in the golden lion clan of the mythical beast, and his combat power reached the ninth level of Yuanling.

...

Following Han Muye's shout, the army rushed out of the wilderness.

The moment they rushed out of the gate of light, they saw countless wilderness army formations fighting against those alien races with four arms and three eyes in front of them.

The golden light shines on the battlefield.

This is the beginning of the calamity.

...

Wanhua Tianyuan.

The golden light on Han Muye's body slowly dissipated, and the golden crow marks on his forehead slowly disappeared into nothingness.

His true spirit power collapsed and returned to the golden Golden Crow Divine Flame.

The surging cultivation contained in the true spirit poured into his body and became his own cultivation.

Four mysterious auras appeared around Han Muye's body, and then slowly disappeared.

Fire, sacrifice, courage, immortality.

Four rules.

Raising his hand, a long black sword appeared in his palm.

This is his real spirit bone, on which there are hundreds of three-legged golden crow god patterns sealing the town.

This sword is still there.

Gripping the long sword tightly, Han Muye's heart felt boundless.

This sword should be the thing with the strongest connection between him and the Great Wilderness Golden Crow Clan.

Turning his head to look around him, the imprint of practice in the Great Wilderness was fading away on other people.

The primordial spirit, the true spirit, all turned into nothingness.

Fortunately, the great wilderness has been able to bring out the power from the virtual to the real.

Many people have the golden light of cultivation promotion.

Jin Huo, Lin Shen and the others, with their bodies flickering with celestial light, obviously have already reached the summit of Da Luo, only one step away from the immortal king.

They have all stepped into the real spirit realm in the wilderness, and they have the perception of the immortal king and even later.

As long as you concentrate on practicing, you will soon be able to step into the realm of the fairy king.

"Om—"

Around Han Muye's body, pale black battle armor emerged.

Prehistoric armor.

After learning from Wanhua Immortal Venerable's Great Desolate Armor, Han Muye's Great Desolate Armor has basically been restored.

Zeng Daniu also mastered the complete method of casting the Great Desolation Armor.

It's a pity that his cultivation base is not enough, and he can't cast and completely repair the Hong Huangjia.

Without the power of the Immortal Venerable, the Great Desolate Armor cannot be cast.

Han Muye brought out a large amount of spiritual materials for casting battle armor from the Great Desolation. In the future, if he has the opportunity, he will be able to forge the Great Desolation Battle Armor.

Also, the prehistoric war puppet.

Turning his head, the black-armored general standing behind him nodded slightly.

God Slayer Battle Puppet.

For God Slaughter and War Puppet, entering the Ruins Realm as an incarnation would bring many benefits.

All kinds of spiritual materials that are only available in the prehistoric and wild ages have increased their own strength several times.

The realization of the incarnation gave him a complete soul, no longer just a strand of Wu Zhiqi's soul.

"boom--"

The transformation of the power of the millions of troops set off a frenzy in Wanhua Tianyuan.

This power is so great that the power of death in Wanhua Tianyuan shrinks back.

Han Muye looked at Dahuang below him, and his eyes turned into the distance.

There is the world of flood ruins.

According to what the Enlightened Beasts said, there is a door at the end of the wild.

Only the master of the calamity can open this door.

Leave this door, detachment.

The reason why those prehistoric beasts are willing to promote the calamity is to have the opportunity to transcend with the master of the calamity.

Back then, in the prehistoric era, those divine beasts were willing to surrender to those outside the realm, just hoping to get a chance to transcend.

"Dahuang, I will return."

"I will also step through that door."

Whispering softly, Han Muye breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the army in front of him.

Dahuang, stay here.

They will come back!

———————

Wanhua Tianyuan.

Wanhua City.

After Han Muye, Yang Dingtian and the others made a big fuss a few years ago, allowing all parties to see through the truth and falsehood of Wanhua City, the disciples of the Immortal Master of Wanhua City have been unable to suppress all parties.

The more so, the fiercer the competition between Zhu Huan and Wu Zhen.

Xianzun's disciples were divided into two factions, one faction supported Zhu Huan, and the other faction united with Wu Zhen.

They gathered under the fourth floor of Wanhua City to win over the forces from all sides, and they were short of a battle.

It's not that they don't fight, but that they have agreed to rush to the fifth floor, and then fight for the final control of Wanhua City.

They also promised to those forces that supported them that the treasures in the five floors of Wanhua City could be divided among them.

They are also allowed to enter the fifth floor of Wanhua City.

At this time, hundreds of thousands of powerhouses from both sides have gathered.

At least fifty celestial monarchs gathered to attack the five-layer defensive formation with all their strength.

"boom--"

A golden rope in Zhu Huanxianjun's hand hit the barrier, causing the five layers of barrier to vibrate.

"Senior brother, your cultivation level is really not very good." Wu Zhen sneered, and drew the long sword out of its sheath in his hand.

The sword light flickered, and a sword slashed above the defensive barrier, causing the golden light to flicker, as if it was about to be split directly.

Seeing this sword, the expressions of the other Xianzun disciples changed.

Baekje Immortal and Wusheng Immortal both had smiles on their faces.

On the other side, Xianjun Sheng Yao and the others had gloomy faces.

Immortal Zhu Huan snorted coldly and waved his hand.

Behind him, several immortal monarchs stepped forward, their immortal light intertwined with the original power.

"boom--"

A long golden dragon emerged, and then rushed directly to the fifth cloud-shrouded barrier.

The dragon roared and slapped the barrier with one claw.

"Haha, go!"

Behind Zhu Huan, an old man in black robes smiled.

"Zhu Huan, don't you care about them?" Wu Zhen's face turned cold on the opposite side.

Just as Zhu Huan was about to speak, the old man behind him snorted coldly: "The Immortal Chen Yuan has already died in the Great Wasteland, what are you disciples of the Immortal Venerable waiting for?"

"Without the immortal master sitting in charge, Wanhua City is still not a piece of fat that everyone can share."

After the old man finished speaking, he flew towards the gap in front of the barrier.

The other immortal masters didn't wait any longer, regardless of Wu Zhen and Zhu Huan, disciples of the immortal master, they rushed to the fifth floor.

Zhu Huan and the others followed closely behind with complicated expressions.

They just want to find the treasure they are looking for, and they can't control the rest.

The order of Wanhua City is already in chaos, and they are powerless to control it.

"boom--"

Within the five-layer barrier, there was a loud noise, and a golden flame rushed out directly.

A three-legged Golden Crow surrounded by flames spread its wings, blocking the fifth floor.

Golden Crow?

Isn't this a powerful creature in the wilderness?

These creatures are probably stronger than Immortal Venerable, right?

Not to mention three-legged!

This is the prehistoric beast!

Such powerful creatures have been living on the fifth floor of Wanhua City?

With this thing, who can rush to the fifth floor?

"This is the skeleton of the Golden Crow that my master found back then." Wu Zhen shouted loudly, pointing forward with the long sword in his hand.

"Skeletons?"

"The bones of such a powerful creature?"

Wu Zhen's words made the eyes of countless strong men shine brightly.

Sure enough, although the Golden Crow showed great strength, the divinity in its eyes was not there.

This is the skeleton of a golden crow without a soul!

This is a treasure!

Countless people flew up and rushed towards the Golden Crow.

The Golden Crow spread its wings, and a golden divine flame enveloped those figures that rushed forward.

"boom--"

Except for Xianjun, everyone else directly turned into fly ash.

Without the strength of Xianjun, it is impossible to rush to the sky.

"Wu Twelve, let's join forces." Zhu Huan turned his head to look at Wu Zhen who was not far away, with a golden light in his long whip.

"You don't want all of Master's hidden treasures to be taken by outsiders, do you?"

Hearing his words, Wu Zhen snorted coldly, and just about to speak, suddenly frowned.

There are other Xianjun strongmen in Wanhua City who have the same expression as him.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the sky in the distance.

A golden light shines.

This is, a large army is coming?

Is there a large army coming outside Wanhua City?

"Who dares to attack my Wanhua City—" Xianjun Zhu Huan let out a low voice, and then his eyes widened.

Above the sky, countless golden lights shone and turned into meteors, stepping directly into it!

Above the sky, a golden avenue was paved, directly connecting the fifth floor of Wanhua City.

Straight to the fifth floor?

In the entire Wanhua City, there is only one person who can have such means.

Wanhua Immortal Venerable, Chen Yuan.

"Master is back..." Wu Zhen was bewildered.

"Master, are you back?" Zhu Huan trembled all over.

"Is it the return of the Wanhua Immortal?" Those immortals all panicked and retreated to the rear.

They are now attacking the fifth floor of Wanhua City.

This is provoking the majesty of the immortal!

"boom--"

Above the sky, the army rushing on the golden road gathered into a torrent.

The aura of the immortal kings soared to the sky, triggering the power of heaven and earth in Wanhua City to surge.

The power of Wanhua City is affected by the forces residing in it.

The more strong there are, the stronger the power in the city.

With the stepping in of the immortal monarchs, the power of Wanhua City skyrocketed.

"Xianjun!"

"Here, how many immortals are there?"

OK!

Those strong men who stopped beyond the fifth floor were all panicked.

The army did not stop, not only entering the fifth floor, but also rushing into the other four floors.

In just a moment, the entire Wanhua City was occupied by a million troops.

The power of Xianjun turned into an endless beam of light, covering the entire Wanhua City.

"boom--"

A jade tablet emerged and roared beyond the fifth floor, and the golden light impacted on it, causing the entire Wanhua City to slowly collapse.

The five-story Wanhua City unfolded and turned into a huge city with a radius of 300,000 li.

A golden light curtain enveloped the entire Wanhua City.

This layer of light shield, even if ten immortals join forces, they will be unable to break through it.

This is the strength of Wanhua City!

The forces of all parties sheltering in it are all terrified.

Zhu Huan and the others looked ashen.

Who would have thought that when his master came back, he would bring back so many troops, so many powerful immortals?

Which power in the world can have so many immortals?

Not even half of the God Realm would have so many immortals!

Han Muye stepped into the fifth floor of Wanhua City, and his eyes fell on the three-legged Golden Crow.

This is the body of the Haotian Golden Crow.

At this time, Jin Wu's eyes fell on Han Muye.

One person and one bird stood opposite each other for a long time.

"Senior, are you going to follow me into the battlefield of calamity?" Han Muye asked softly.

Jin Wu nodded slowly.

Han Muye raised his hand, and a long black sword appeared in his palm.

This is his true spirit bone.

The long sword flew out, and the Haotian Golden Crow Skeleton screamed in front of it, and its figure collided with the long sword, turning into golden light and dissipating.

When the golden light dissipated, there was only a palm-sized golden bird left in front of Han Muye.

If it wasn't for the fact that the power of the real spirit bone could still be transmitted, Han Muye would have thought that his real spirit bone had been blasted to pieces.

"You bastard, how did you get the inheritance of a hundred three-legged crows?"

The golden bird spread its wings and flew in front of Han Muye.

"Did you know that the most powerful real weapon in the world is ninety-nine true spirit patterns."

"Too bad, I can't get out."

The golden bird chirped, only Han Muye could hear what he meant.

Han Muye didn't expect that this would happen after his true spirit bone sealed all the true spirit patterns, so he could only shake his head with a wry smile.

He raised his hand and clasped it.

The golden bird shook, and its body transformed into a light golden long sword, which landed in Han Muye's hand.

With the sword in hand, Han Muye's eyes widened.

The power in this sword is countless times more terrifying than that little golden sword that broke open the wilderness.

"Let me tell you, with your current strength, you can't bear even one millionth of this sword."

"I can only support you for ten breaths, and I need to recover my strength."

"Recovering strength requires enough original strength, such as Desolate Beads, Tianyuan Beads, Divine Crystals, Fairy Spirit Stones, anyway, they are delicious, er, good for restoring strength—"

Before the voice in the long sword finished speaking, Han Muye raised his hand, and countless god crystals, desolate beads, and fairy stones piled up into mountains.

When Dahuang came out, Han Muye brought a lot of Huangzhu.

Raise your hand again, and all the treasures will be taken back.

"Hey, it's easy to talk, easy to talk, in the future, whoever you want to kill, just say hello."

The long sword turned into a golden bird again, and it flapped its wings and landed on Han Muye's shoulder.

Half a month later, Han Muye left Wanhua City.

Those who left with him were Zhao Chen and Bai Suzhen who was in charge of the Nine Profound Sword Pagoda, and three hundred immortals followed Han Muye.

Xiang Lingshuang and the others stayed in Wanhua City, waiting for the peak meeting, and went directly from Wanhua City to the peak meeting.

Huang Zhihu and Yun Duan sit in Wanhua City and completely control Wanhua City.

There are nearly 5,000 immortals, and Wanhua City is as solid as gold, and it is the most powerful city in the world.

These immortals were cultivated by Wanhua Xianjun. They were planning to follow Wanhua Tiandi back to Wanhua City. Now Wanhua Xianzun went to the battlefield outside Kunwu, and they were responsible for guarding Wanhua City.

When the calamity rises again, they will become the fighting force of the side of the Great Desolation and Calamity.

Those three hundred immortals who left with Han Muye will help Han Muye to participate in the elite meeting.

They grew up in the wilderness and had never seen what the fairy world looked like, so they wanted to follow Han Muye to see it.

The flying boat moved forward and traversed the entire Wanhua Tianyuan.

Looking at the silent place gradually disappearing behind him, Han Muye was deeply moved.

This trip to Tianyuan has really gained a lot and has endless insights.

He spent nearly ten thousand years in those ruin worlds in Tianyuan, and witnessed all kinds of brilliance.

These are all his experience and wealth in his future practice.

"boom--"

The flying boat passed through worlds and entered the Rain-covered Immortal Realm.

As soon as he entered the Falling Rain Immortal Realm, Han Muye frowned.

The golden light shone above the sky, the streamer and fairy light interlaced, and the roar continued.

"City of Burying Immortals?"

"Someone is attacking Xianxian City?"

Zhao Chen looked at the huge city floating above the sky, and spoke excitedly.

Immortal Burial City, this is Han Muye's foundation in the Rain-Flooding Immortal Realm.

"Let me see who has the guts." Han Muye's face flashed with murderous intent.

Behind him, the black god-slaying battle puppet let out a cold snort, and with a movement, it soared into the sky.

"boom--"

The war puppet turned into a golden-armored figure with a thousand feet, and punched directly at the Dao Dao Xian Guang surrounding the Immortal Burial City.

The golden-armored giant fist slammed down, hundreds of figures couldn't dodge, and were smashed into a cloud of blood mist.

Bloody, fairy light, exploded with a bang.