Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

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Huang Six.

The only person Han Muye would call “Huang Six” is the sword caretaker of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect, Huang Six.

Having hovered between life and death countless times, the one Han Muye trusted most with his life was Huang Six, Huang Zhenxiong.

“Boom—”

Ahead, the black-armored six-armed demon god punched the great demon in the waist, shattering a swath of scales on its body.

The demon dragon roared in fury but fell to the ground, to no avail.

This six-armed black-armored demon god evidently had condensed a world of its own origin and could divide Yin and Yang and sever life and death, a cultivator at the peak of the Life and Death Realm.

Huang Six’s cultivation abilities were no less than his opponent’s, and even higher in terms of cultivation realm.

Han Muye knew that Huang Six’s cultivation realm must definitely be at the level of Heavenly Secret, or even the Causality Level.

But Huang Six had not cultivated a method of high-level planes to condense his own Qiankun Great Path World.

Without the Qiankun Heaven and Earth and the power of the Great Dao within him, Huang Six could only exhibit the combat strength of a cultivator at the peak of the Prime Origin Realm.

If it weren’t for his formidable physical body, he wouldn’t last a single move against that black-armored demon god.

“Ants, surrender,”

“Submit to me, offer up all your resources, and I will let you be my Guardian God Dragon.”

The six-armed demon god laughed loudly, a foot stepping down on the body of the demon dragon, bellowing out.

“Let go of Huang Six!”

“Quick, save Huang Six!”

Several voices rang out, figures rushing into the plaza.

The struggling demon dragon roared: “He Yangsun, I’m not dead yet!”

Regrettably, even struggle could not free him.

The strength of the six-armed demon god was too powerful.

“Haha, the rules of the duel arena: once you enter, your fate is in your own hands.”

“It seems you ants want to die together.”

“I am quite interested in the resources behind your Jujin Trading Company.”

The six-armed demon god bellowed, three of his arms pressing down towards the figures in front of him.

These arms transformed into sky-covering demonic flames, engulfing several figures in front of him.

“Ha—”

A low shout, and an iron-armored combat puppet flew up to the front, punching out.

God-Slaying Puppet Fighter.

Universe level combat strength.

Universe level combat power corresponds to the Plane level, at least as high as the Heavenly Secret Realm.

But without the convergence of plane origin power, without condensing their own Qiankun World, Heavenly Secret Realm combat strength cannot be fully utilized.

When Han Muye first arrived at the Great Pantheon Plane, it was like this as well, possessing the realm but unable to match it with combat power.

The punch of the Dragon-Slaying Combat Puppet, before even touching the body of the black-armored demon god, was halted in place.

An illusory Qiankun Heaven and Earth emerged.

Between the two, mountains and seas interlaid.

This is the disparity in strength.

Despite the surging Immortal Spirit Power in the Dragon-Slaying Combat Puppet, it was futile.

“Since you seek death, then I—”

The black-armored demon god’s words were not complete when suddenly his brows furrowed.

Ahead, a figure in a green robe with a calm expression appeared at some point in front of his Qiankun World, unbeknownst to him.

How was this possible?

“Han Muye!” exclaimed the God-Slayer Combat Puppet, revealing a look of surprise.

“Senior Brother Han!” He Yangsun raised his head, his eyes bursting with brilliance.

The demon dragon lying on the ground trembled and slowly raised its head.

“You, you really showed up at the right time…”

Han Muye chuckled, a flicker of excitement in his eyes.

He was long past being the cultivator whose heart could be stirred, but seeing Huang Six and the others, his heart still rippled.

“Die!” the black-armored demon god smashed down with a punch.

In front of Han Muye, an illusory realm pressed down.

A single punch was the power of one realm, such overwhelming methods made all the cultivators spectating from the outskirts of the plaza gasp in astonishment.

This black-armored demon god’s strength surpassed that of an ordinary being in the Life and Death Realm.

Such a person could indeed be revered as a sovereign of one side.

Han Muye did not look up, just a flash of sword light before him.

“Clang—”

A sword fell, chopping off an arm which then landed on the ground.

“Boom—”

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The three-foot-long sword cut off an arm and in a mere instant had pierced the illusory realm before it.

The illusory realm trembled, revealing a sword scar billions of miles long.

The sword scar shattered the realm, and its origin power exploded violently, scattering and collapsing into the surroundings from the plaza!

Across the plaza’s radius of a hundred thousand zhang, endless surges of origin power struck, and the watching cultivators all leapt up in delight.

Innumerable precious spiritual materials and various treasures, as well as already refined and extraordinarily tame origin powers, fell scattered, ready to be collected with just an outstretched hand.

By the time the endless Flowing Light had dispersed, there was no longer a trace of the great demon on the plaza, nor Han Muye and He Yangsun and others.

Only the black-armored Demon God, missing one arm with a ghastly pale face, was sitting on the ground with uncontrollable surges of blood qi and origin power.

“So powerful, even the Eight-Armed Flame Demon was defeated.”

“That sword likely possesses power beyond the realm of life and death, a single slash shattered the Qiankun World of the Great Flame Demon.”

Whispers filled the area, as all the beneficiaries among the cultivators quietly retreated.

Within a hundred breaths, several figures descended swiftly.

Each one was clad in war armor with a sullen expression.

“Flame Demon, who was it that acted?” The first was also an eight-armed figure, but taller, with an illusory Mountain floating behind him. He turned to the fallen Great Flame Demon with a grave voice.

This middle-aged man’s origin power swelled around him, already manifesting into a Mountain—clearly, a great overhaul from the Heavenly Secret Realm.

“Jujin Trading Company, it was the Jujin Trading Company…” The Great Flame Demon, whose arm had been cut off and Qiankun World shattered, gritted his teeth with eyes full of hatred.

“It was a sword cultivator, his sword was formidable.”

The Great Flame Demon trembled, fear flashing in his eyes.

Murderous intent converged around the other black-armored demonic cultivators.

“Hmph, how dare someone harm a person of the Crimson Heaven Demon Sect, even if I have to scour the Mengjia Plane, I will execute them.”

“Transmit a message, anyone with news on Jujin Trading Company shall be rewarded with three thousand top-grade Mengjia Divine Stones.”

Mengjia Divine Stones are the essence gathered by the power of blood qi, known as Great Pantheon Stones in the Great Pantheon Plane.

In every high-level Plane, the resources for cultivation are interconnected.

Three thousand top-grade Mengjia Divine Stones could tempt countless cultivators.

“I know about Jujin Trading Company; they arrived in Deer Blood City not long ago.”

“I know, they’re stationed in Snow Cloud Valley outside the city. That place is a gathering spot for foreign partial cultivators and trade caravans.”

“They have quite a few trade caravans, said to have traveled across the galaxy.”

Voices rang out, bringing smiles to the leading black-armored Demon God’s face.

“Good, once I capture those people from Jujin Trading Company, I will honor the promise.”

“You may also come to the Crimson Heaven Demon Sect’s base to receive your reward.”

Having said that, his figure moved, transforming into a hundred zhang tall demon and flew away.

Following him, other demonic cultivators of the Crimson Heaven Demon Sect also hurried towards the outside of the city.

At this time, Han Muye and the pale-faced Huang Six, along with the joyous He Yangsun and others, had already returned to Snow Cloud Valley.

“The resources in the Primordial Plane are regrouping; the Huang Zhihu girl is leading the army to scour the lands, clashing with the Azure Heaven Plane.”

“I’ve discussed with He Yangsun and others based on some star maps, thinking of trading with the high-level Planes.”

Sitting inside the tent, Huang Six wore a look filled with emotion.

Han Muye challenged the Azure Heaven Plane with the might of the Primordial Plane, single-handedly supporting an entire Plane.

But his power, too, was exhausted, and he had no choice but to let his avatar sleep, while his true form stepped into the Great Pantheon Plane for cultivation.

The two battling Planes that he left behind were attacking each other.

The Primordial Plane wanted to regroup, needing to consume the Azure Heaven Plane.

This process was incredibly lengthy.

They might even have to wait for Han Muye’s return.

But Huang Zhihu and the others refused to wait passively for the merging of the Planes, nor did they want to depend on Han Muye for everything.

Following Huang Zhihu’s plan, they started to bolster the origin power of the Primordial Plane with all their might.

To seek out the supply of origin power from other Planes was their best option.

“Those Bloodstones common in circulation in higher Planes could create an Immortal Lord in just one piece.”

“It’s a pity our resources are insufficient; we have exchanged some Bloodstones by using War Armor Puppet Fighters, but after all, we got them in small quantities.”

Huang Six spread out his hands, showing seven or eight blood-colored stones within his palm.

Mengjia Divine Stones.

Each roughly equivalent to a top-grade Pantian Stone from the Prime Origin Realm.

Such Bloodstones, containing endless blood qi, had once been contested for in the land of the Desolate Wilderness.

They can replenish the world’s origin and are also suitable for cultivation.

Jujin Trading Company has managed to send back quite a bit of the origin through several trades.

However, because the Primordial Plane is currently of too low a level, they don’t possess enough valuable treasures to exchange for these precious stones or resources.

“Huang Six, you should tend to your injuries first,” Han Muye said, glancing at Huang Six before standing up.

With a raise of his hand, a blood-colored stone fell in front of Huang Six.

Huang Six caught it, his body jerking in surprise.

“What, what level of Bloodstone is this?”

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