Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Beneath the stone platform, the master of the Heavenly Profound Taoist Sect and several elders had just activated their Vital Essence Origin Force when, above the sky, a golden light suddenly smashed down.

“Buzz—”

The light encapsulated the surroundings of the stone platform, transforming into a light screen.

Countless golden runes flowed on the light screen.

Under this light screen, everyone was rendered immobile, their bodies seemingly imprisoned.

“Heavenly Talisman Great Formation!”

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“They are from the Myriad Talisman Path!”

“Is the Myriad Talisman Path the same as the Heavenly Talisman Palace? Wasn’t the Myriad Talisman Path said to be the fiercest inheritors of talismans from the Supreme Realm, the most merciless in their actions?”

Pinned down by the golden light screen, each cultivator turned pale, looking forward with lifted heads.

Zhao Pinghuan seemed dissatisfied by the cultivators’ lack of recognition of the Heavenly Talisman Palace, his face showing a severe expression as he turned to look beneath the stone platform.

“The Myriad Talisman Path is merely one branch of the Heavenly Talisman Palace.”

“My Heavenly Talisman Palace is the true major sect that governs the Thirteen Realms, and the sect’s residence in the Supreme Realm is merely one of our sites.”

“Back in the day, my Heavenly Talisman Palace, with the Five Pathways to Heaven Tao Talismans as our foundation, dominated the Thirteen Realms. What is your Supreme Realm’s inheritance compared to that?”

Thirteen Realms.

This matched with the worlds transformed from the thirteen solitary islands above the Mysterious Extreme Heavenly Eastern Origin Sea as Han Muye knew.

As for the so-called Five Heaven-Connecting Tao Talismans, they were probably nothing more than five Mysterious Extreme Dao Talismans.

Possessing five Dao talismans, the Heavenly Talisman Palace indeed had the capital to dominate the Thirteen Realms.

“A bunch of bumpkins, how would you know the vastness of heaven and earth?”

Zhao Pinghuan’s face showed disdain, his gaze directed towards Han Muye.

Zhao Pinghuan laughed loudly, and from behind him, dozens of cultivators dressed in black robes flew out, charging towards Han Muye.

These black-robed cultivators had already stepped onto the stone platform, their bodies radiating Source Power and blood qi.

At this moment, with the world imprisoned, they were surprisingly unaffected.

“Myriad Talisman Puppets?”

Han Muye’s voice sounded out, causing Zhao Pinghuan to start.

He hadn’t expected Han Muye to know about Myriad Talisman Puppets.

“Knowing they are Myriad Talisman Puppets and still not surrendering—”

Zhao Pinghuan’s words were left unfinished as Han Muye’s figure had already disappeared from his original spot.

Stepping forward, Han Muye placed his palm against the chest of the leading black-robed figure.

The black-robed body shuddered, its outer robe exploding, revealing armor covered in dense runes, each flickering with golden light.

These runes mirrored those on the sky above, which was why these puppets weren’t suppressed and could move without hindrance.

With a single palm strike, Han Muye shattered the puppet’s runes. Deprived of the reflection with the runes on the light screen, oppressive forces bore down, pinning the puppet’s body to the stone platform, unable to move. 𐍂ÃŊƟᛒЁᶊ

Han Muye’s figure shifted, each palm strike shattering runes on a puppet, forcing their bodies pinned onto the stone platform, immobile.

His speed was too swift, and in just moments, all the puppets were deprived of the ability to move.

It wasn’t until every puppet lay on the ground that Zhao Pinghuan snapped back to reality.

“How, how can you be unaffected by the Myriad Talisman Great Formation’s suppression?” Zhao Pinghuan stared blankly, fixating on Han Muye.

Every rune in this Myriad Talisman Great Formation held the weight of ten thousand catties, the formation linking together, even able to suppress the power of heaven and earth. How could it not suppress Han Muye?

Han Muye ignored Zhao Pinghuan, instead, raising his head to look towards the place in the sky where the golden light flickered.

There, that was the real seat of power.

“Buzz—”

On the stone platform, a Black Talisman spun and flew, crashing towards the golden light screen above.

Han Muye’s expression was calm as he raised a hand, a cyan-grey rune appearing at his fingertip.

The rune flew out, striking the Black Talisman, making it shudder and halt in place.

Zhao Pinghuan’s eyes widened, incredulously watching the scene.

Heaven-Connecting Tao Talismans were the foundation of the Heavenly Talisman Palace.

The Heavenly Talisman Palace had researched for countless years, yet had only figured out some measures of control.

Yet how could Han Muye before him control this Heaven-Connecting Tao Talisman?

“Boom—”

Above the sky, golden lightning struck toward the talismans.

Gathered golden runes between heaven and earth converged and solidified into golden light shadows, imprinting onto the black talismans.

Using talismans to guide talismans.

Han Muye stood still, lifting his hand and pointing his fingers.

“Hum—”

Countless runes emanated from his fingertips.

Each rune flickered, each resisting a golden rune shadow.

Before everyone, Han Muye supported the heavens with his fingers.

Alone, Han Muye clashed with the golden talismans pouring down from the sky, an equal match.

“Could this be the Realm-Shaking Talisman Path?” Zhao Pinghuan muttered as he watched Han Muye.

“Talisman Path Shaking the Realm, where once the Core Formation cultivator alone overturned the Supreme Realm, suppressing the Heavenly Dao with the runes in his hand.” Below the stone platform, another exclaimed, eyes locked on Han Muye.

The power of one person, using talisman methodology to resist the power of heaven and earth, this is Shaking the Realm.

“Boom—”

Endless brilliance erupted from the black talismans, absorbing both Han Muye and the golden light canopy above him before vanishing from its original place.

The entire ground of the Heavenly Profound Taoist Sect turned quiet, the previous suppression between heaven and earth disappeared.

“Sky-breaking Battle.”

“The Heavenly Dao could not bear their power, directing them to the outer world battlefield.”

Cries of amazement echoed from below the stone platform.

Only those surpassing the bearing capacity of the Supreme Realm could invoke the Sky-breaking Battle.

Outer Realm contention, the strong return, the weak collapse.

Who would believe, Han Sheng actually possessed the Sky-breaking Power.

Gazes from within the void retracted, turning toward Zhao Pinghuan on the stone platform.

Zhao Pinghuan’s lips twitched, clenching several talismans in his hand.

The attention from both above and below the platform made his back chill.

Without the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, he couldn’t withstand the cultivators before him.

“Hmph, just wait till the elders from Heavenly Talisman Palace return, then see if you can leave this place safely.” Zhao Pinghuan coldly snorted, his gaze sweeping around.

Yet his voice trembled slightly, revealing his nervousness.

After all, if the powerhouses from Heavenly Talisman Palace did not return today, his life might be lost here.

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“Boom—”

The turbulent sea surged a hundred yards, drawing out the power of heaven and earth.

In front of Han Muye, black talismans hovered, facing three old men in black robes.

Their bodies were entirely covered in talisman marks, having even inscribed runes upon themselves.

Around them, countless runes crisscrossed, protecting themselves.

While Han Muye was different, his body didn’t have any talismans surrounding it.

In his mind, a billion golden talismans shone brightly.

“This is the Eastern Origin Sea.”

“Kill him, quick battle, quick decision.”

“Get the Dao talisman, don’t attract the caretakers.”

The three old men shouted, raising their hands as thousands of talismans flew out, transforming into a torrent, crashing toward Han Muye.

They knew about the Eastern Origin Sea and the caretakers.

Golden runes shot out from Han Muye’s raised hand, blocking the three torrents.

“Boom—”

Exploding runes burst open the surrounding heaven and earth, and the water surged up ten thousand yards.

“Buzz—”

In the distance, several golden armored figures flew rapidly toward them.

“Who dares to fight?”

“People from the sealed area?”

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