Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

"boom--"

In the void, a giant star beast rushed out.

Han Muye stood on the back of the star beast and looked at the battlefield ahead.

The bodies of the tens of millions of heaven-stepping divine beasts stretch across billions of voids, and hundreds of millions of practitioners from all sides formed lines of defense to surround these heaven-stepping divine beasts.

In the past, when encountering the Celestial Beast Clan in the void, they almost always had to take a detour.

After all, no one wants to fight against such a powerful beast.

But things are different now, there is strength in numbers.

With dozens of times more power to surround and kill, as long as one sky-walking beast is killed, there is no need to worry about resources for the next hundred thousand years of cultivation.

The Toutian clan is strong, but it is impossible to fight against an enemy dozens of times stronger.

Especially outside the battlefield, there are many powerful gods holding the battle line.

"when--"

"when--"

"when--"

In the void, a golden bell rang.

The sound of a golden bell could be heard under the neck of the new Sky-Stepping Beast that had entered this place.

All the sky-walking beasts that were running forward and charging to the death slowly stopped, and the blood in their eyes returned to calm.

"God Lord Tianluo!"

"Lord God, lead us out!"

"God, fight with them."

There were voices coming from among the group of sky-stomping beasts.

The gods from all sides who were originally scattered around the battlefield also flew over and stood in front of Tianluo God.

But when everyone looked up, they found a figure standing on the back of Lord Tianluo.

"That's Lord Makino!"

"It's Marquis Weiyuan!"

Countless exclamations sounded.

On the back of a divine realm beast, Han Muye, the Marquis of Weiyuan, stood.

How can it be!

The Sky-Stepping Divine Beast actually surrendered?

The most important thing is that this is a god-level sky-walking beast!

Weiyuan Hou Han Muye, a powerful man in the divine realm who was already the most powerful in the world, now surrendered a sky-walking beast as his mount. With his increased combat power, wouldn't he have to compete directly with the Creator?

"Roar--"

Under Han Muye's seat, the Sky-Stepping Beast roared wildly.

The golden bell vibrated, and rays of golden divine light scattered, conveying a message that only the heavenly beasts could sense.

"Roar--"

"Roar--"

Among the tens of millions of beasts that stepped on the sky, roars sounded out one after another.

The roar clearly conveyed anger, disgust, and doubt.

The Sky-Stepping Divine Beast transformed by Lord Tianluo let out a low groan and spit out a ball of golden flames.

"Bang——"

The bodies of dozens of huge sky-walking beasts were smashed into pieces by the flames.

This attack showed the strength of a god-level sky-walking beast.

This method also silenced all the tens of millions of sky-walking beasts that were noisy.

"Roar--"

The bell on the lower jaw of Lord Tianluo shone with golden light and roared loudly.

Those heaven-stepping beasts bowed their heads one by one.

Han Muye looked calm and looked at Huang Zhihu in the distance.

"The clan of the Sky-Stepping Divine Beasts has surrendered, and the battle to kill the Sky-Stepping Beasts is over."

"In the future, you can choose to sign a contract with the Sky-Stepping Divine Beast clan and find your own Sky-Stepping Beast mount."

After Han Muye finished speaking, his body moved and disappeared.

Also disappearing was the star-like Tianluo God.

Did the Toutian clan surrender?

Did the Toutian clan surrender?

These words were like thunder, vibrating in the void and in everyone's minds.

It is completely unimaginable that the great enemy of the Pantian plane, the Toutian clan, was actually conquered!

Looking back, it seems that the fate of the Toutian clan was doomed from the moment the powerful Toutian clan was trapped outside Huan City.

No, it’s not just the strong who fall.

The most important thing is that Weiyuan Hou made everyone lose their fear of the Toutian clan by using round-robin fighting.

The Toutian clan is powerful, but if they take off the cloak of invincibility, that's all.

After a siege, the Sky-Stepping Divine Beast was torn off the altar.

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Outside the fantasy city, there are several gods from the Treading Heaven Clan and dozens of gods from the Heaven-Slaying Alliance.

Han Muye no longer cares about these matters.

With the number of powerful divine beings currently stationed outside Fantasy City, there would be no problem in dealing with those who are in the divine realm of the Heaven-Slaying Alliance.

As for whether those who are in the God Realm of the Treading Heaven Clan will surrender and whether they will become someone's mount, that is none of Han Muye's business.

After leaving the fantasy city, Han Muye rode the Sky-Stepping Beast that transformed into a giant beast of 100 feet, and used the method of void teleportation to travel through countless voids and come to a piece of heaven and earth.

The sky and the earth were wrapped in endless immortal energy, which revealed brilliance.

Below the heaven and earth, there is a giant bending down, carrying the heaven and earth on his back.

Ancient times.

The newly formed prehistoric plane.

"Buzz——"

When Han Muye came outside this world, the whole world was filled with divine light, as if to welcome Han Muye's arrival.

The fairy light between heaven and earth also surged and enveloped Han Muye's body.

Under the heaven and earth, the bent figure slowly opened its eyes.

That was Han Muye's clone.

This was originally the body of a strong man who dominated the Half-Heaven Plane, but was suppressed by the strong men of the Ancient Desolate Plane.

The soul power of this body has been extinguished long ago, and only the powerful power of the physical body remains.

By refining this body, Han Muye obtained all the information about the Pantian plane, as well as the cultivation method of the Pantian plane.

This is the key to his being able to gain a foothold in the Pantian Plane and be recognized by the Heavenly Dao of the Pantian Plane.

In the past, he was not strong enough. Taking this clone would trigger a counterattack from the Heavenly Dao and strong men in the Pantian plane.

Now he is not afraid anymore.

With his resources and military exploits in the Pantian plane, as well as his strength, Heaven will also compromise.

"boom--"

Raising his hand, Han Muye blocked the force of heaven and earth that hit him.

He cast his gaze on the world ahead.

This is the prehistoric plane after the fusion.

New prehistoric times.

If Han Muye is willing, he can directly combine the origin of the avenue of this world with himself.

In that way, he can become the master of a plane, and his power will be blessed by the source.

It's just that this level of power blessing is of no real use to Han Muye now, not to mention the constraints.

His strength does not require the blessing of the power of heaven and earth.

"It's time to make a break with this aspect..."

Looking at this dazzling world, Han Muye whispered softly.

Only then did he understand why so many powerful people left Tianxuan, the Immortal Realm, and the Wilderness, and never looked back.

Now, he has reached the time to make this choice.

When one reaches a certain level of cultivation, there is really no need to have any more involvement with this world.

What needs to be done has been done, and it can be said that oneself and Honghuang are no longer in debt.

"gone."

With a whisper, Han Muye stepped forward.

The figure under the sky and the earth flashed, followed closely behind him, and disappeared into the void.

The fairy light in the ancient world shines, seeming to reveal regret and loss.

Finally, the fairy light fell silent and merged with the surrounding void.

…

Time flies by, thousands of years pass by.

For thousands of years, the Pantian plane launched a massive war to annihilate rebellion.

At the beginning, the leader of this war, which mainly conquered the Tianmeng, was the Tianzhenwei.

The Tianzhan Alliance is an aggregation of countless remaining ethnic groups from ancient times. Among them, the strongest Wanshan Clan and the Huanxuan Clan have all surfaced in these ten thousand years.

With the emergence of powerful ethnic groups from all sides, the leadership of the Pantian plane was slowly handed over to the royal family.

The royal family controls an army of five billion and wants to wipe out the Tianzhan Alliance in one battle.

Yuanjia plane.

This is an inconspicuous plane. It is neither bright nor brilliant in the void. No one has even heard of the name of this plane.

But this seat is the foundation of the Tianzhan Alliance.

Now the Pantian plane dispatches an army of billions to encircle and suppress the Yuanjia plane.

However, the leader of the Tian Suppressing Guard, Weiyuan Marquis Han Muye, has not appeared for thousands of years, and most of the Tian Suppressing Guards have withdrawn from the siege of the Tianzhan Alliance.

The merits they have accumulated are enough.

"That's Sword Court."

A side of the world, Han Muye, wearing a green robe and a sword swirling beside him, spoke softly.

Sword Court.

How could he not come to this holy land of swordsmanship?

He came for the Eternal Sword Platform.