Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Yu Shaotang could never dare to imagine someone having such audacity, “Not only does he intend to engage with gods using his soul power, but he also plans to invade their space, seize their planar coordinates, and confront them in person.”

To foster Divine Realm experts and provide a plane for them to reside in, its Origin’s strength is unimaginably formidable.

Acquiring such planar coordinates could incite a planar war.

Conquering a top-tier world within a plane would mean endless wealth and infinite resources for the Great Pantheon Plane!

Han Muye challenges not only Nan An Divine Honor but an entire plane!

“He really is a sword maniac…” Jin Hong clicked his tongue, his eyes shimmering with excitement.

Who wouldn’t want to do something so mad?

Only, the truly courageous one seems to be only Han Muye after all!

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An infinite expanse of Immortal Spirit qi filled the air, interwoven with powerful forces crisscrossing between heaven and earth.

Within a golden hall that stretched over ten thousand miles, a golden figure shot up into the sky.

“Nan An Divine Venerate?”

“What matter draws a Divine Venerate away from the Divine Court?”

From afar, several divine senses came probing.

These divine senses had just arrived when they trembled, wanting to flee.

“Sword light?”

“What sword is this, so powerful it can shatter space and pierce the void?”

“Who has Nan An offended?”

A few low exclamations, a few souls attempted to escape.

But that sword light had already burst forth from the divine palace, sweeping across ten thousand miles.

“Boom—”

The divine palace was directly cleaved in half by a sword, turning ten thousand miles of heaven and earth into nothingness.

The probing divine senses were naturally scorched along with it.

“How dare you, to harm my soul power!”

“Who is so arrogant to challenge all twelve of us Divine Venerates at once!”

The Divine Venerable level experts roared in rage, stirring the Origin Energy of heaven and earth.

Twelve divine lights became pillars, roaring down and shattering the divine hall over ten thousand miles.

“Buzz—”

Inside the divine palace, a divine light exploded, turning into a bright, fiery red sword light, flashing into the sky and vanishing.

Chasing the Nan An Divine Venerate, the sword light transformed into endless flames, enveloping her.

“Presumptuous.”

Nan An Divine Venerate let out a low growl as his body transformed into a massive willow tree billions of feet tall.

Lush willow branches danced in the wind, sweeping away all the divine flames.

“Ants, daring to step into my Jade Mulberry Plane!”

The green willow tree roared, causing the world to shake, and within billions of miles of mountains and rivers, endless wood elemental power converged.

This is the force of the Divine Realm, fused with the Origin Energy of a plane.

Nan An Divine Venerate was indeed from a wood elemental Origin Divine Realm, his control over the force of the Divine Realm was gentle like a breeze passing through willows.

As the willows waved in the wind, fire gathered and dispersed; thus, this is why Nan An Divine Venerate could mimic Fire-type divine power and condense the Ice Sea.

It was all an evolution from wood elemental power.

Han Muye had seen through the essence of his power and with one strike, he not only shattered the incoming soul, but he also pursued through billions of layers of heaven and earth and directly entered the Jade Mulberry Plane.

At this moment, with the power of the Divine Realm’s soul, Han Muye devoured a fragmented soul of Nan An Divine Venerate, drastically increasing his strength to match his opponent’s.

As the flames were swept away by the sweeping willow branches, his figure halted, and his three-foot-long sword swept across, creating a phantasmal rift.

“Stop him!” a voice rang out.

“This person wants to connect the opposing plane with this place; he cannot be allowed to remain!” a golden ape deity, towering and imposing in the Divine Realm, landed with a low roar.

“Nan An, what kind of enemy from which plane have you brought upon us?” a white-bearded elder in a grayish-green Daoist robe unknowingly arrived, standing before the green willows and speaking in a deep voice.

In front of the rift created by Han Muye, divine lights of the Divine Venerates flew in.

An infinite force restored the already shattered world.

In the distance, the force of the Origin Plane descended, enveloping billions of miles of mountains and rivers.

Han Muye’s soul stood in place, his eyes shining with a dazzling divine light.

Having arrived here, he did not intend to leave.

Even if this was merely the power of a fragmented soul, its collapse would not greatly affect him.

Instead, it was the stimulation of his perception of the Divine Realm that could provide the greatest boost to his cultivation advancement.

“The Divine Realm.”

“Somewhat interesting.”

He murmured to himself as he lifted the long sword in his hand.

Above the sword edge, streaks of Flowing Light began to appear.

Advancing with the sword, countless Flowing Lights surged behind Han Muye.

In one step, billions of sword lights turned into a sky full of stars.

With one more step, all the sword light on the three-foot-long sword in his hand converged into one.

“I have a sword,” he declared, “named Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords.”

“Having cultivated to this day, I only now realize that among all paths in the world, they ultimately converge into the origin great dao.”

“My origin is the Sword Path.”

“Sword, the essence of sharpness.”

With a low shout, he thrust the sword out.

Before the sword edge, myriad streams of light transformed into towering mountains and rivers.

Before the sword edge, billions of streams of light once again morphed into stars and earth.

All paths merged into one.

The sword became all paths.

In truth, Han Muye’s strength was not yet sufficient to wield this sword.

But to him, even if he directly shattered this sword, it would not matter, for he had already decided to give up this soul.

“Crack—”

Once again, the sword slashed through heaven and earth, shattering the suppression ground of those twelve Divine Realm experts.

This is the Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords.

The great daos of the world joined together, cleaving with a single sword.

This is the ultimate peak of the world’s Sword Path!

Han Muye smiled as he executed this strike.

This sword not only displayed the power of the Sacred Realm, but also represented the ultimate destiny of the Sword Path.

This sword showed him the future path of the Sword Path.

With this sword, he could achieve the Sword Path Divine Realm, and even step above the Divine Realm into the highest levels!

“To enter the Divine Realm with the sword!”

“This is not the power of the Divine Realm, this is above the Divine Realm!”

“He cannot be left alive, he is comprehending the dao with the force of our Plane!”

Several cries of shock rang out as twelve figures took action together.

Han Muye let out a long laugh as the swords in his hand crumbled to pieces.

His figure moved, vanishing into a crack in the void.

“Seal the Plane, if the message from the Jade Mulberry Plane is released, it would be a great calamity.”

“The Plane behind this person must be extremely powerful, we cannot let him transmit the location.”

Twelve golden beams of light soared into the sky, suppressing the entire Plane.

In that instant, the entire Plane became ethereal, disappearing into the void, leaving behind nothing but emptiness.

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Great Origin Plane.

Suppression Ground.

Han Muye, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened them.

On his body, a sword light condensed to the extreme burst forth, causing the space around him to vibrate and rips to tear open.

“The power of your Sword Path surpasses the suppression of this space; have you achieved the Sword Path Divine Realm, you sword maniac?”

“Not a soul…”

Yu Shaotang and Jin Hong showed looks of bewilderment on their faces.

Han Muye had previously entered the Divine Realm with his soul, but now how could his Sword Path be even stronger?

“Senior Yu, Senior Jin, this place is about to collapse. My soul is wounded and needs to rest. What will you two do?” Han Muye looked towards Yu Shaotang and Jin Hong.

The two exchanged glances.

“I will stay in the Heaven-Stabilizing Seal and cultivate, waiting for you to take control of the Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect before I reincarnate and recultivate,” said Yu Shaotang after a moment of thought, speaking softly.

He was ultimately unwilling to let go of the heritage of his Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect and wanted to entrust everything to Han Muye.

“I don’t care about these matters anymore. I will reincarnate in the Great Origin Plane,” declared Jin Hong, looking around as golden flames rose from his body.

Han Muye nodded and waved his hand.

“Boom—”

The enormous Suppression Ground began to collapse slowly.

Eight Dominance Realm experts turned into pillars of golden light, stabilizing heaven and earth.

At least ten members of the Spiritual Void Clan at the Reincarnation Realm hurried away, and billions of others from the same clan scattered and rushed out of the Suppression Ground.

“Marshal Han, why is this place collapsing?”

“Marshal Han, are you soul-wounded?”

Two figures descended quickly, looking at Han Muye and speaking in low voices.

The person in the lead was Guo Yefeng, a Dominance Realm worshiper of the Wuling Continent.

Han Muye nodded and, looking around, said solemnly, “I am gravely injured and need to enter seclusion immediately.”

“The army shall be left in the care of Zhang Mingyuan.”

“All matters of military exploits settlement and exchange can wait until I come out of seclusion.”

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