Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Tu Xianzun!

When Han Muye's words came out clearly from the light curtain, everyone was boiling.

In the 30,000 Immortal Worlds, in front of the light curtains of each world, countless immortal cultivators clenched their fists.

In the practice of the world, the immortal is the end point and the pinnacle of the practice in the world.

Why is the power of the God Realm overwhelming the Ten Thousand Realms?

Why do all the immortals seek to have the opportunity to step into the God Realm?

Just because the God Realm allows people to step into the realm of Immortal Venerable.

All the chances of immortals in this calamity are in the God Realm.

Immortal Venerable is unattainable, invincible in the world, the end of practice, and the destination of this calamity...

For countless thousands of years, everyone has known that only the Immortal Venerable can control everything.

No one dared to challenge Xianzun.

Just like Wanhua City, Wanhua Immortal Venerable has been away for hundreds of thousands of years, and no one dares to move rashly.

Just like the power of one person, Immortal Master Tongtian, can stir up turmoil in all worlds, but the entire Zhoutian God Realm can't do anything about him.

Immortal Venerable, should be invincible.

But today, under the eyes of countless people, the immortal master is challenged.

A challenge from a group of fairy kings.

"Arrogance!"

"court death!"

In front of the light curtains of those sects in the God Realm, some people shouted and some cursed angrily.

But after yelling and scolding, the complexions of the strong men became extremely serious.

The God Realm is huge.

Known as Zhoutian Wanjie.

But not every sect in the God Realm has an immortal master.

After all, there are not many strong people in the Immortal Venerable Realm.

Conversely, if it is compared to the realm of immortals, the number of immortals in the immortal realm is ten times or dozens of times that of the god realm.

For a long time, the sects of the God Realm have occupied the strongest world in the world, relying on the power of the Immortal Venerable, they have controlled countless fairy worlds.

In everyone's heart, Immortal Venerable is invincible.

Therefore, the God Realm is also invincible.

But today, if an immortal was defeated in front of countless thousands of people, the consequences would be disastrous.

Immortal Venerable without absolute power is not terrible.

If the consciousness that the immortal is not terrible arises, the countless thousands of years of majesty in the God Realm will collapse.

"Ants dare to overthrow the sky." The Mistress of Shenyuan Tiangong gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, wishing to step into the light curtain one step at a time.

"With the power of Xiang Liuyun, if you face these ants head-on, even if you can't win quickly, you won't lose." Behind the Palace Master of Tiangong, a white-bearded old man flashed divine light, his eyes shone brightly, and whispered softly.

In the light curtain, the battle has already broken out.

Xiang Liuyun had a long spear in his hand, and twelve long golden banners behind his back, with endless flames surging.

As long as he raises his hand, he can smash a piece of heaven and earth.

But the enemies in front of him are too many, too strong...

Nearly three hundred Immortal Monarch Realm powerhouses shot at the same time, imprisoning the space.

The spells and weapons in the hands of the other three hundred immortals turned into long dragons and slashed at him.

Who can stop such an attack?

"boom--"

The fairy light and golden light exploded.

The flaming spear fired by Xiang Liuyun was resisted by more than 300 fairy lights, and then shattered.

No matter what rules you have, before absolute power, you can only shatter without a trace.

After one blow, Xiang Liuyun could only retreat and run away.

escaped!

Immortal Venerable Powerhouse escaped in front of Immortal Monarch Realm!

No one would say that these are three hundred immortals, and this is one thousand immortals. What everyone saw was the power of the immortal realm, who fled in front of the immortals.

"Haha, he escaped!" In front of a light curtain, an old man in black robe suddenly laughed.

"Master, back then you said that the immortals were invincible, but I gathered three hundred immortals from the source of immortality to face the immortals of the gods, but in the end I let you die alone."

"Master, Immortal Venerable is not scary!"

Behind the old man, countless immortal cultivators flickered with immortal light, and their fighting spirit surged.

Three hundred thousand years ago, Juyuan Immortal Realm, a middle-level immortal realm, once offended a sect of God Realm because of something.

At that time, the three hundred immortals in Juyuan Immortal Realm confronted that sect, and finally Juyuan Immortal Realm was defeated after an immortal from the God Realm came forward.

Not fighting, surrendering.

A top immortal monarch committed suicide and handed over tens of thousands of divine crystals as compensation to the sect of the God Realm.

This is the biggest pain in Juyuan Immortal Realm.

If it wasn't for being forced to death by the God Realm, who had the best chance of becoming an Immortal Venerable, and emptied the accumulated resources, Juyuan Immortal Realm might step into the upper-class Immortal Realm!

"Xianzun, it turns out that it's nothing more than that..."

In front of the light curtains, people's hearts are changing.

"boom--"

Changlong caught up with Xiang Liuyun, knocked him into the air, and his divine light dissipated.

With blood in his mouth, Xiang Liuyun turned his gaze to the other side, looking at Xianjun Zhu Min who could no longer hold on.

Zhu Minxian Jun looked desperate.

He had already gathered nearly two hundred strong men, as long as he was given more time, he could gather more immortals than Han Muye.

He doesn't just surrender with strength, but with all kinds of promises.

To submit to his immortal monarch is more loyal than to Han Muye.

However, he shouldn't have met Han Muye at this time...

With one attack, all the immortals under his command turned against each other.

If you don't surrender, you will die!

In the face of several times the immortals, and thousands of immortals who dared to besiege and kill even the immortals, no one would hesitate.

Those who hesitated were all dead.

Seeing Xiang Liuyun's gaze, Zhu Minxian smiled miserably.

He no longer had the courage to fight in front of Han Muye.

Seeing his expression, Xiang Liuyun already had an answer.

"You guys forced me." Xiang Liuyun gritted his teeth, the blood on his body gleamed and turned into a flame.

"You never know how powerful Immortal Venerable Realm is."

With a loud shout, Xiang Liuyun's entire body turned into a golden armored general.

True Spirit Practice?

Han Muye narrowed his eyes.

This is really a reference to the practice of the true spirit, but it is not the method of the practice of the true spirit.

This is the out-of-bounds practice method that I have seen before.

Sure enough, the protoss of the God Realm are the successors of the inheritance methods that reside in the galaxy universe.

At this time, Han Muye also remembered that anyone who wants to become a protoss must accept the transformation of the formation.

In fact, this is the structure of those who turned the power of the body and blood into the universe of the galaxy.

For countless years, the galaxy universe has fallen.

But these protoss still yearn for their power.

In their bones, they still feel that the people of Galaxy Universe are powerful, the ones who crushed the prehistoric world back then.

They regard themselves as the inheritors of the galaxy universe, and they guard the universe world, hoping to wait for their master to return from the galaxy universe.

This is the God Realm.

This is the protoss.

A bunch of pathetic caretakers.

A group of poor people who have already betrayed this prehistoric universe from the bottom of their hearts.

For countless tens of thousands of years, they have been waiting for their master to return, and then severely taught those strong men in the Zhoutian battlefield who controlled their own destiny.

Those strong men in the Zhou Tian battlefield are also pitiful.

They don't know that the galaxy universe has been in decline for countless years, and those war puppets and armor have become scrap iron.

They are still afraid that the strong man of the galaxy universe will return, and they only dare to wander in the void and among the fragments of the wild.

At this moment, a strange seed sprouted in Han Muye's heart.

He wants to go to Zhoutian Battlefield, he wants to go to Xinghe Universe.

He wanted to return with an endless army and break the bones of these cowardly fellows.

No, these people have no bones.

"boom--"

After Xiang Liuyun's golden-armored phantom was slashed, more than a hundred immortals retreated.

But they only took a few steps back before landing on the big green tree behind them.

The rising golden streamer wrapped their bodies.

healing!

In front of Xiang Liuyun, the second wave of Xianjun powerhouses had already fallen.

Jianguang and Xianguang converged into a golden torrent, rushing toward Xiang Liuyun.

"boom--"

Xiang Liuyun was repelled!

Immortal Venerable will also retreat!

"Come on—"

Immortal Zhu Min flew up, and the divine light on his body condensed into a white tiger.

A ray of sword light slashed down, and Xianjun Zhu Min was sent flying.

Falling to the ground, he looked at the falling dragon in front of him, and lowered his head in horror.

"I, I surrender..."

The golden light shone, streams of light on his body shattered and melted into the circle of light behind Han Muye.

At this time, the circle of light on Han Muye's body had already converged behind his back, becoming a faint shadow of a golden armor.

Immortal Lord Zhu Min, the direct descendant of the great sect in the God Realm, who had stepped into the peak of the Immortal Monarch, and a strong man who aspired to step into the Zhoutian battlefield, gave in.

As he surrendered, the mask in the void began to dim.

"boom--"

The impact of the endless flames, even the power of the rules, could not resist the power of the three hundred immortal kings. The strong man in the fairyland moved towards Liuyun and stepped back.

Turning his head, he looked at the thin mask.

This mask can't stop him as an immortal.

As long as he breaks through the mask and leaves, he can gather more powerful people, and then fight Han Muye again!

"This Zhu Min..." In front of the light curtain of Shenyuan Tiangong in the God Realm, the owner of Tiangong laughed lightly, and said flatly, "Surrender as you please."

If it weren't for Zhu Min Xianjun's surrender, limited mask, and endless death, then Xiang Liuyun's loss to the majesty of the God Realm would be too great if he was defeated.

"He deserves to die in battle." An old man snorted coldly behind the Palace Master of Tiangong.

The eyes of the others are shining brightly.

Indeed, Xianjun Zhu Min represents the God Realm, how could he just admit defeat like this?

He deserves to die!

"boom--"

Xiang Liuyun punched out, and the mask behind him shattered.

Immortal Venerable is Immortal Venerable!

Without the restraint of the mask, Xiang Liuyun flew up, the flames on his body turned into a golden crow, and flew away.

No one can stop it.

unless--

"Boom—"

A layer of golden mask rose in surprise from everyone's regretful eyes.

mask!

A Da Luo Jinxian wearing a blue Taoist robe and holding a wooden sword in his hand looked dazed and trembling.

He didn't know how he bumped into this thousand-mile mountain.

He turned his head and saw the majestic Han Muye, his shoulders loosened; "I, Chen—"

Han Muye flicked a golden light, knocking his body into the air.

He passed out.

"boom--"

Countless golden lights slammed into the fleeing Xiang Liuyun.

All the Immortals, even Daluo Jinxian shot at Xiang Liuyun.

It seems that he is a soft bun, pinched casually.

This scene made the figures watching the battle in front of the countless light curtains smile.

At this moment, everyone's attention was no longer on Han Muye, nor on Xiang Liuyun.

What they are looking for is whether there is a ring floating over...

"boom--"

Half an hour later, when the drowsy Da Luo Jinxian woke up and hurriedly surrendered, another ring hit him.

Standing on the arena was a celestial king surrounded by celestial light.

A fairyland with a confused look.

He has been paying attention to the battle on the thousands of miles of mountains for a long time.

"Sword Immortal Yunlan, shall I surrender or not?"

"Should I surrender now, or wait?"

Shrinking back, he rushed into the protection of a group of immortals, and then looked at Xiang Liuyun in the distance.

His armor was torn, and Xiang Liuyun was full of divinity.

He could no longer hide his identity from the God Realm.

At this time, Xiang Liuyun was on the verge of collapse.

"kill--"

Rising to the endless flames behind Liuyun, with a roar, the phantom of the golden armor on his body turned into solid, and then rushed out.

With the courage to die.

With an all-or-nothing fighting spirit.

He rushed towards Han Muye.

Standing behind the strong Xianjun, Han Muye stood.

The phantom of the golden armor on his body began to vibrate.

He wanted to explode the condensed golden armor phantom, his body, and his spirit.

"Master, Junior Sister, Palace Master, I am loyal to Liuyun—"

With a long shout, Xiang Liuyun rushed away from the siege of the immortal king, and rushed ten thousand zhang away from Han Muye.

Everything on him has been ignited.

At this moment, the power in him seemed to blow everything up.

Can.

With the power of his Immortal Venerable Realm, it can indeed shatter the mountains of thousands of miles when it explodes, and it can blow everyone here to pieces.

"Have courage."

"There are sacrifices."

Han Muye's voice suddenly sounded.

He stepped out and stood in front of Xiang Liuyun.

In the light curtain, the two stood facing each other just like the previous time.

At this distance, the two of them must die!

Xiang Liuyun smiled, stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Muye.

Han Muye smiled and took his hand.

"Fellow Daoist, if you were given a chance to live again, would you still choose this way?"

"Shenyuan Tiangong, is it really worth your sacrifice?"

With a hint of emotion, Han Muye spoke softly.

His voice spread through all the light curtains.

does it worth?

An immortal can live forever and can be on top of this world.

Such a strong man should have controlled the world.

But at this time, he wanted to die humblely.

does it worth?

"It turns out that the Immortal Venerable is nothing more than that..." Someone whispered with emotion on his face.

"Hehe, Immortal Venerable, there are times when you can't do anything." Someone's eyes flickered.

The light of the flame in the light curtain became brighter and brighter.

Han Muye's figure was also shrouded in that flame.

In the end, Shenyuan Tiangong won.

Although they sacrificed an immortal, they won.

This is Shenyuan Tiangong.

"If it happens again, I will surrender to you..." Looking at Han Muye in front of him, Xiang Liuyun looked around with a smile.

"Actually, I also want to see how far you can go..."

This sentence seems to speak the voice of everyone.

Xiang Liuyun looked at Han Muye, and said softly: "If I have another chance, I would like to go on the challenge with you and see how miserable Tiangong is."

As a person of Shenyuan Tiangong, although he has valued the glory of Shenyuan Tiangong above the sky all his life, he even sacrificed himself to protect the glory of Tiangong.

But in the next life, it will be different.

Han Muye nodded.

Flames rose from the two of them.

The golden light engulfed the two of them.

Around, those immortal monarchs wanted to back away in horror, but found that the entire space was imprisoned.

The rising flames spread around.

Perhaps, in the next moment, the entire thousand-mile mountains will be reduced to ashes.

In the next moment, everyone here will be buried with him.

perhaps--

The golden flames spun and turned into a door of light, and then Han Muye walked out of it, he turned his head and pulled Xiang Liuyun out with a blank face.

"Boom—"

The flame turned into a phantom of the Golden Crow, standing behind Xiang Liuyun.

All the flames disappeared.

Inside and outside the light curtain, one was at a loss.

This is impossible...

Immortal Venerable has fallen, how can he come back to life?

He obviously blew up his soul and body, so why are he still alive?

"rule……"

Someone let out a low voice.

"rule!"

Someone screamed and roared.

"The power inherited by the Jinwu clan seems to be the rules of sacrifice?" Someone frowned and whispered in front of a light curtain in the God Realm.

Confused, Xiang Liuyun looked up, and said softly, "Sacrifice, rules?"

He controls the flame rules, and also condenses the Golden Crow Divine Flame.

He knew that among the rules of the Golden Crow Clan, there was sacrifice.

But how did he come back to life?

He himself has never comprehended the rules of sacrifice...

Looking at Han Muye in front of him, Xiang Liuyun's expression was complicated.

With a slight smile on his face, Han Muye looked towards the distant world.

The golden halo on Xiang Liuyun's body has dissipated.

After all, he had already died once.

It was Han Muye who used the sacrifice rules of the Golden Crow clan to save him and let him be reborn.

"Xiang Liuyun," Xiang Liuyun was stunned for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Since I have already lived again, I will call Xiang Ersheng from now on."

"Xiang Ersheng." Han Muye nodded with a smile.

Xiang Ersheng bowed to Han Muye, and shouted: "Xiang Ersheng will follow Yunlan Sword Immortal from now on, this life will not change."

"boom--"

As if in response to his words, the whole world began to roar and shake.

Outside the light curtain, no one spoke.

A fairy, surrender to the fairy!

Who dares to imagine this?

Shouldn't the Immortal Venerable be the strongest in the world?

"Boom—"

God Realm, in front of the owner of Shenyuan Tiangong, a broken world appeared and disappeared.

Shenyuan Tiangong's complexion was extremely bad.

"Where is Zhenxiong Immortal?"

"Where is Huang Zhenxiong?"

"Let him do it, he is the strongest among the younger generations in the God Realm, let him kill this Han Muye!" Tiangong Palace Master roared angrily.

"Palace Master, Huang Zhenxiong is in Group A, and it will take the third round to meet Han Muye..." The Taoist who was controlling the formation in front turned his head and spoke softly.

...

In front of countless light curtains, various emotions and discussions sounded.

The surrender of a strong immortal has a great impact on the immortal cultivators of all realms.

The majesty of the immortal is collapsing.

Ambition germinates in my heart.

Three days later, with a bang, all the arenas began to fly away uncontrollably.

"It's the second round." Looking at the scene in the light curtain, many immortal cultivators who had participated in the peak meeting whispered.

The second round of the peak meeting is to attack a checkpoint guarded by countless strange beasts.

Some of the beasts in this level are good at defending, while others are good at attacking.

The key is that this level needs to be overcome within a day.

If you can't pass the level in one day, you will be surrounded by strange beasts, and you will either quit or die.

"I don't know if the rules of this level have been changed..."

Before the light curtain, someone whispered.

Rules change!

When the scene of the second level appeared, everyone was surprised.

Because there is only one Han Muye in the light curtain.

All those he conquered disappeared.

He stood alone in front of a desolate hall.

From the light curtain, it can be seen that there are endless strange beasts outside the hall.

Here is the core position of the strange beast!

"Ancient alien beast meets demon!" Someone looked at a four-legged black-armored alien beast in the hall and whispered.

In ancient times, it was said that it could control the power of the mind and predict the hearts of the alien beasts.

"That's it, Nightmare Tapir!"

"Feeding on dreams, manipulating the soul!"

"Dragon Beast Pepper Picture, guided by dreams..."

A group of ferocious beasts came out of the hall and surrounded Han Muye.

"My dear, they are all guys who were good at manipulating the power of the soul in ancient times." The voice of the golden bird rang in Han Muye's ears.

"It is estimated that the people behind the big formation have calculated your strength?"

"In their eyes, your spirit power is the weakest."

These words made Han Muye chuckle.

Indeed, his physical body is infused with the power of the dragon crocodile.

His cultivation base has reached the peak of the immortal king, and he is still infused with the power of the true spirit, which is extremely stable.

And his swordsmanship, and the power of various rules can't be calculated at all, but it can make people feel profound.

Therefore, Han Muye's spirit power, which was divided into three parts, seemed extremely weak.

But if those people know that his soul is transformed into three swords of primordial spirit, condensing the power that is hard to find in the world, I don't know what they will think.

The power of killing the sword is even ancient; the body of the dragon and crocodile can suppress and refine.

The Immortal Trapping Sword and Immortal Absolute Sword are also extremely tyrannical, controlling the power of thunder and lightning and the power of blood.

"Awesome, they have already seen through Han Muye's weakness." Someone looked at the picture in the light curtain and whispered softly.

Not only see through, but also use this weakness to control the formation.

At this time, so many beasts and fierce beasts with extremely strong spirit power were dispatched, to suppress Han Muye's spirit, and then defeat him in one fell swoop.

"Roar--"

A strange beast roared. The three-foot-tall nightmare with long claws opened its mouth and growled like a black bear. A mysterious light shrouded Han Muye.

Almost instantly, streaks of multicolored divine lights moved towards Han Muye.

These are the powers of these beasts that are good at manipulating the soul.

"Om—"

The golden light intertwined around Han Muye's body, as if there was a powerful force resisting it.

It's a pity, how could there be so many alien beast opponents with such power?

"Boom—"

The golden light around Han Muye's body shattered, and then all the seven-colored divine light crashed into his divine treasure.

In the light curtain, his figure froze.

"Oops!" The person in front of the light curtain let out a low voice.

"Hey, his soul power has been swallowed up..." someone whispered regretfully.

In front of the light curtains, countless people whispered in regret.

In their eyes, Han Muye was not only a bet of 100 million divine crystals, but also brought them hope.

It was Han Muye who let them know that the immortal is not invincible.

It was Han Muye who made the immortals surrender and let them see that nothing is invincible in this world.

They wanted to see Han Muye keep walking.

They want to see Shenyuan Tiangong pushed down from the altar.

However, all of this was shattered in the end.

Han Muye lost himself in front of the powerful alien beast.

Those strange beasts that were famous all over the world in ancient times controlled Han Muye's soul.

In front of the light curtains of those sects of the Protoss, many people showed smiles on their faces.

Isn't this Han Muye good at manipulating others?

Didn't he gather so many strong men?

At this time, his body was controlled, and those strong men would not know it at all.

When waiting for the third level, the sudden backlash was wonderful.

"Hmph, it's because the background is too weak." In front of the light curtain of Tiangong, someone whispered coldly.

"I really want to see what kind of secrets he has." Someone's eyes sparkled brightly.

Others also looked curious.

"Forget it, it's important." Tiangong Palace Master shook his head, pointed at the picture on the light curtain and said, "Let them control this guy, and then go to the third floor."

As his words fell, Han Muye's whole body shook, and colorful expressions appeared in his eyes.

And the bodies of those ferocious beasts slowly transformed into big men of different shapes.

Outsiders couldn't tell that they were transformed by alien beasts.

"You kid is such a monster, how could you control so many of their beast spirits?" The golden bird's voice rang in Han Muye's ears.

Hearing Jinniao's words, Han Muye smiled.

Is it possible to enter his divine treasure?

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Chu Ci stared at the dying Emperor Shihuang indifferently, and crushed the pill in his hand into powder.

"Refused to take drugs, start with you and me."

Outside the hall, Zhao Xie, who was covered in dog mouths, and Li Xiang, who had horns on his head, were about to punch out their brains.