Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion



The Almighty who had snatched the broken sword was searching for the location of the Immortal Source World in the void, wanting to obtain the other half of the sword.

It was said that when the broken sword was reforged, the glory of the Divine Court would be restored.

After a 10-year chase, countless mighty figures were mobilized in the Nine Heavens of the Immortal Source World.

From Dao Ancestors, Sages, to Divine Venerables.

It was said that even the forces hidden behind the Divine Venerables were alarmed and continued to pay attention to this matter.

Han Muye turned into a dark light and rushed towards the place where the Dao Competition was taking place.

After 10 years of going around in circles, he finally found an opportunity to return to the Land of Dao Competition naturally.

A Dao Ancestor who attacked was seriously injured, and Han Muye obtained a broken jade slip.

This jade slip recorded information about the Immortal Source World that once stretched for billions of miles around the Heavenly Mystic World.

After receiving this information, he stopped circling around at last. Instead, he quickly transformed into a straight line and headed straight for the place where the Dao Competition was taking place.

Ten years of planning was enough!

The Divine Emperor's sword, the Divine Court Treasury.

The combination of these two supreme treasures had stirred the hearts of countless people. Who in the world would not be tempted?

Large factions needed the treasures in the treasure vault to revitalize their sects, and experts wanted to obtain the Divine Emperor's sword and command the world.

"Boom!"

In the void, a rumbling sound resounded.

Countless experts appeared in front of Han Muye.

Han Muye also stopped in his tracks and stood in the air.

A thousand miles ahead was the barrier of the Dao Competition.

However, this thousand miles of land was the danger zone he had returned to.

He knew that someone had deliberately sent him information about the Immortal Source World.

This was a trap.

He knew how dangerous it was.

But he had no choice.

After 10 years of planning, this was the true moment of success!

"Buzz!"

Green sword lights lit up around Han Muye.

Sword formation.

It was not the sword formation formed by the broken sword, but the sword formation formed by the immortal qi he gathered from the grass whip.

Immortal qi transformed into a sword could cut through all living beings.

When the sword light was formed, all the cultivators felt their bodies tremble uncontrollably.

The cultivation method of this world had already been tampered with. Almost all cultivators were suppressed by the power of the immortal technique.

"Disperse."

Han Muye shouted and all the sword lights collided forward.

Endless streams of light scattered and pierced through the experts of the Immortal Source World.

At this moment, Han Muye did not hold back.

In the last round, he could not hold back.

He was also powerless to hold back.

"Buzz!"

Beams of spiritual light that could suppress the world descended and imprisoned all the swords.

However, in the next moment, an exclamation sounded from the void.

At some point, the Divine Emperor's Sword was wrapped in Han Muye's immortal light and thrown into the air.

The green immortal light was completely suppressed, leaving only this sword hanging in the air.

Then, countless faceless secret guards drew their sabers and attacked.

A flurry of slashes.

Han Muye's lips twitched.

When the pain of one's soul being dismembered fell upon the body of a Divine Venerable mighty expert, it turned out that the screams were the same.

They were all so loud and clear.

Narrowing his eyes, Han Muye slowly turned around.

At some point, a Daoist in a green robe was standing 10 feet behind him.

Han Muye turned around and stopped him.

"That's right. You're the first person in 8,000 years to discover me from 10 feet away."

The Daoist smiled.

Han Muye nodded. "I didn't let you dive within three feet because I was confident that the sword was invincible.

"I was afraid I'd kill you."

These words made the Daoist laugh out loud.

However, before he could finish laughing, Han Muye's next words froze him.

"Since you are fated to have it, the Divine Emperor's sword is now bestowed upon you.

"Don't thank me."

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