Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Defeat the powerful royal family in the Dominion Realm, Yun Tapir Hou Zhao Jing, with one sword!

The combat prowess displayed by Han Muye stunned countless cultivators who looked up.

Whether it was Han Muye's courage to draw a sword or the strength he displayed, everyone was afraid to speak.

With a sword in the air, Han Muye's eyes surged with divine light.

Behind the scenes, the sword light on Yunxu Mountain roared, suppressing the original power between heaven and earth.

After so many years, he was finally able to act openly and openly in the Pantian plane, no longer afraid of the origin of heaven and earth.

He has used tens of billions of meritorious deeds to integrate himself with this plane, and the Pantian plane will no longer reject him.

In other words, he has already submitted a certificate of surrender to this side of the world and no longer needs to contribute to the Immortal Dynasty.

He and the Immortal Dynasty were equal.

They are all making deals with the origin of this dimension, so why should he stay outside the territory for another million years?

Zhao Jing made a mistake.

He, Han Muye, is not an ordinary army commander, a cultivator in the most dominant realm, but a truly top-notch strongman who has cultivated to the divine realm and can kill divine generals!

Even in the entire Immortal Dynasty and the entire plane, there are not many people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him, Han Muye!

Since he already has such strength, why should he hide it anymore?

What he has to do now is to show his strength, let the Immortal Dynasty take notice, and then give him enough respect.

Only in this way can he have the right to speak and draw the power of the Immortal Dynasty to solve the affairs of the Toutian clan and the Tianzhan Alliance. He can take the opportunity to accumulate more power and then step into the divine abyss.

The Divine Abyss, the powerful God at the End, and the legendary Eternal Heaven Realm were what Han Muye was pursuing.

Unless the calamity of God's End is resolved, he and everyone he cares about will have no peace.

"boom--"

In the sky, pillars of energy and blood light appeared.

"Han Muye, you dare to seriously injure the royal family, Marquis Yun. Such actions are like treason!"

"Hand over all your achievements and present the Heaven-Suppressing Seal, otherwise, your Heaven-Suppressing Sword Sect will be destroyed today!"

Several voices resounded between heaven and earth.

In the distance, a shadowy figure in golden armor appeared.

Dominate the realm!

The figure of the eight masters appears.

"Han Shuai, surrender today, the Golden Palace has received the imperial edict, you can't stop it."

Among the eight figures, one took a step forward and spoke softly.

He was enshrined in the Golden Palace of Wulingzhou and was one of the eight masters who took over Han Muye's reinforcement mission.

If it weren't for the Golden Palace's order, he wouldn't want to face Han Muye directly.

"Master Cheng Xun?" Han Muye glanced over and said calmly: "You are considered to be participating in my battle to conquer the sky. Don't participate in this matter today."

After the words fell, Han Muye raised his hand and waved.

A blue-grey sword light flashed away and hit the golden armor shadow.

"boom--"

The sword light instantly shattered the golden-armored shadow, causing the body of the green-robed old man inside to sway.

The old man named Cheng Xun raised his head and looked at Han Muye, his eyes were gleaming. He sighed, moved his body, and stepped back.

"This is a battle under Han Shuai, I will retreat today."

He is in the Dominion Realm. Even if he fails to complete the task at this time, he will only receive some punishment at most, and it will not be too serious.

At their level, they are already powerful and have great autonomy.

"Hmph, I don't think a Dominator Realm can be so confused about the situation." Seeing Cheng Xun withdraw, one of the eight Dominator Realms shouted coldly, stepped forward, and pointed a golden giant ax towards Han Muye Cut off the head.

The power of this blow, blessed by the original power of heaven and earth, directly imprisoned the heaven and earth for millions of miles.

Under the domination, in front of this axe, they can only wait to be killed.

Only by dominating the realm and controlling one's own original power can one have a chance to resist the imprisonment of such original power.

"boom--"

Between the sky and the earth, billions of miles of cloud waves surged like boiling sea water, and the entire sky seemed like a billion-kilogram boulder falling down, leaving broken thunder patterns.

How many people in the world are waiting to block this attack?

This is the true power of a strong master in the domination realm!

The Marquis Yun Tapir who made the move before was not even worthy of carrying his shoes in front of this master!

"Master Hu Que's Cloud-Suppressing Ax is becoming more and more powerful."

"Haha, Han Muye is also stupid. Do you really think that if you can defeat that idiot from the royal family, you can compete with us?"

"There are many powerful people in the royal family, but it also depends on whether they are those who have experienced all realms. Those who usually rely on the blood of the clan to improve are just ordinary."

Several voices sounded with emotion.

In the eyes of those in the Dominion Realm, Han Muye no longer had the power to resist.

But the next moment, a golden sword light rose between heaven and earth.

On Yunxu Mountain, three hundred and sixty sword lights floated up and turned into golden swords.

Yu Shaotang, holding a long sword, had a dignified and proud look on his face.

"Hurry up, I can't wait any longer." Tingyun's voice came from the golden sword.

"After tens of millions of years, I, Yu Shaotang, can still strike with one more sword. How happy it is."

With a long laugh, Yu Shaotang slashed out the long sword in his hand.

This sword light is resplendent, with a dazzling divine light.

Above the sword's edge, billions of golden lights flashed away.

The previously imprisoned world suddenly became clear.

The magnificence of that sword directly broke through the heaven and earth, making the stiff space instantly become more agile.

With one slash of the sword, the mountain flowers became more beautiful, the mountains and rivers became more green, and the world seemed to have its own color in an instant.

"Origin, change..."

In the distance, those powerful masters in the Dominion Realm all stared with wide eyes as they watched the sword fall.

"Here, are you almost reaching the threshold of the divine realm?"

"Only the divine realm can change the origin and merge the origin!"

It's not the divine realm, but it already has half the power of the divine realm!

This sword light is so strong that it cannot even face the power of the Dominator Realm.

Although a person in the Domination Realm is strong, it is clear that the black ax cannot even resist this sword light.

The fallen black ax hit the golden sword light, was strangled by the sword light, and shattered directly.

An extremely valuable treasure was chopped into pieces just like that.

Hu Que, the master of the realm, had a look of horror on his face and stepped back with a look of fear on his face.

"Haha, have fun, have fun..."

Yu Shaotang laughed, and Tingyun's laughter also came from the long sword.

After countless years, how could it not be fun to defeat the master with one sword?

"Everyone, let's do it together." Master Hu Que gritted his teeth and shouted.

Several other master realms hesitated.

Yu Shaotang held the long sword in front of him, and his fighting spirit was in the sky.

The Tingyun sword also shone with golden divine light.

Han Muye stood there and shook his head.

Too much trouble.

The seven masters fought together with Yu Shaotang and Tingyun who had transformed into sword spirit formation spirits. The escaped original power could shock countless practitioners below to death.

Yunxu Mountain behind will also be damaged.

The key is that such a battle may not last for ten years without a winner.

Wouldn't it be too boring to just watch them fight like this for ten years?

Shaking his head, Han Muye raised his hand.

"Since you're here, let's all stay."

As the words fell, a blue-grey sword light flashed, and then nothing happened.