Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

"It's Master Han." A powerful man in the Galaxy God Realm whispered.

"This is to prevent the infiltration of the Canaanites." A middle-aged man with a golden crown on his head had a dignified expression, with hatred in his eyes, "If it wasn't for the Canaanites back then, how could our Fenglin Sect fail."

When the voice appeared, the reactions of all parties were different.

But at this time everyone knew that in this hunting mission, there was an extra plot against the Canaanites.

At the same time, if anyone fails to arrive at the scheduled location, I am afraid that they will be directly identified as the internal response of the Canaan tribe.

The most important thing is that there is simply not enough time to send a message to the Canaanites.

"This time, maybe we can really inflict heavy damage on the Canaanites!" A mighty man who was full of energy and blood flashed in his eyes as he clenched his fists and whispered.

At this time, nearly 30,000 top elites have also gathered in the battleground of Wanyu.

They need to conduct intensive training in Jiuxuan City to make sure that they can enforce orders and prohibit them, and be proficient in various means of communication and fighting.

Not only do they have to train, but the rest of the practitioners also have to gather and train.

Without the support of top experts, it would be very dangerous for them to face the impact of sky monsters.

Conducting intensive training can improve their combat effectiveness, and at the same time allow all parties to have a cooperative experience.

Today's situation in the battleground of ten thousand domains is no longer a struggle between various forces, but how to kill the sky monsters and obtain more resources.

The purpose of fighting is to obtain resources and benefits, and robbing each other is far worse than hunting and killing sky monsters, so why bother?

The 30,000 elites left quietly after the training camp.

Before a blue-gray void crack, everyone had a jade tablet in their hands.

"This jade card is an identity card, and it is also a thing for positioning and communication."

Huang Zhihu raised the jade tablet in his hand and looked around: "Everyone knows that if there is a crack, the world outside may take a wrong step, and it may be a difference of thousands of miles."

The same is true for the void here, but these elites are strong in battle and profound in cultivation, and can suppress the power of space with their own strength.

It's hard to say if you get out of this barrier.

None of the people present had really stepped out of this barrier.

"Go." Huang Zhihu shouted in a low voice, clenched the long sword in his hand, and then stepped out.

Behind him, Xiang Lingshuang and others quickly followed without hesitation.

Gongsun Ming turned his head to look solemnly, and rushed out.

From the cracks in the void, figures rushed out one after another, and after a while, there was nothing.

"Kill the sky monsters, I'm afraid that you will be defeated by my holy clan." Looking at the emptiness around, a green-robed Taoist showed a sneer on his face.

He held the jade tablet in his hand, and a flash of spiritual light came out.

On it, a spiritual light appeared, and then turned into a field of stars.

"This, this position is wrong!"

The expression on the Taoist's face changed drastically.

The position revealed on the jade card in his hand is completely different from the position he knew before.

It cost him a lot of money to get the initial position from a disciple in Jiuxuan City, and passed it to his family group.

However, the position seen at this time deviates from the first position.

"Of course the location is wrong."

A voice sounded behind him.

The Taoist turned pale in an instant.

He turned his head slowly and looked at Han Muye who was wearing a blue robe and had a calm expression.

"Master Han..."

Han Muye waved his hand.

The Taoist body slowly turned into nothingness.

There is no need to entangle these Canaanites' internal responses.

They don't know much, they only send messages at critical times.

Han Muye also took advantage of this.

After killing this insider, Han Muye walked towards the crack ahead.

The moment he stepped out of the crack, he could feel all the constraints outside his body dissipating.

Looking up, you can see a bright sky, earth and void, with endless stars.

The difference between the inside and outside of the crack does not lie in the difference between the heaven and the earth, but in the change of the source and the power of the rules.

Raising his hand, Han Muye's fingertips gathered a light blue force.

Measure robbery.

This trace of calamity power lingers at the fingertips, exuding illusion and tyranny.

But at this time, it seems that the power of calamity has no source, and there is no danger of being detonated at any time in the crack.

This is a world where even the power of calamity cannot survive.

Or, the amount of calamity cannot shake this world.

Is this the void that is linked to the upper plane in the legend?

Putting away the power of calamity, Han Muye felt the power in his body.

In addition to being suppressed by the amount of calamity, other forces not only did not suppress, but were more comfortable and magnificent.

There was a gleam of light in his eyes.

No wonder those top powers wanted to leave.

Stepping out of the crack, there is no calamity, but the strength is stronger, who would not?

Thinking of this, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

Is the Zhoutian battlefield in the gap between such planes?

Taking a deep breath and suppressing all thoughts, a light curtain rose in front of Han Muye.

In this light curtain, each light point represents the identity jade card he sent.

Among them are the top powers of the various continents, as well as the elites of the ten thousand domains.

Millions of strong men are densely covered in the void, quietly going to the position he set.

"It would be interesting if the Canaanites really gathered a large army." Han Muye whispered, and rushed into the illusion in front of him.

Behind him, the crack slowly closed.

There is no place where the top powerhouses sit in the ten thousand domains to compete, and everyone is waiting in formation.

Once a powerful sky monster impacts on the crack above the sky, there will be an army to meet it immediately.

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starry sky.

Among the chaotic stars, figures lurk one after another.

The strong man who had arrived was still a little hesitant, for fear that he would fall into a trap.

However, the arrival of powerful players from all sides, and then the arrival of elites from the Ten Thousand Domains Contest, dispelled everyone's doubts.

Especially seeing his own juniors, such surprises directly dispelled the previous doubts.

Originally, the elite juniors with ordinary cultivation bases have already reached the Immortal Venerable Realm, and their bodies are surging with strength.

The dzi beads of the second and third grades were taken out casually, and the treasures around him were basically prehistoric grades, or even half-step universe grades.

The various treasures traded in Tianji City were really used on these elites.

Each of these 30,000 elites is a prepared top talent.

Whether it is resources or accumulation, they are already the top in the world.

Now, as long as there is enough tempering to allow them to digest the resources and accumulation on their bodies, it is enough.

There are successors.

This is what many people thought when they saw these 30,000 elites.

"Boy, who is the girl in command? It looks good, don't you have any ideas?" A white-bearded old man looked at his junior, smiled and said, "If you have an idea, I will help you to mention it."

As the top powerhouse in one universe, the old man has this confidence.

"Master, forget it, she is Miss Zhihu." Hearing what the old man said, the young man in black shook his head with a complicated look on his face.

Obviously, he felt inferior even if he looked at it more than once.

"Miss?" The old man frowned.

Why is my junior also the top junior in one universe, this time tempered, I will become a rare power, even I have to train myself well, who is the young lady, even such an elite junior is ashamed?

"The Lord of Jiuxuan City, Master Han's adopted daughter, and Ta Tianxian Zun's own daughter." Seeing his ancestor's expression, the young man said softly, "The tens of thousands of sword cultivators she controls are the number one force in the battleground of ten thousand domains, and no one can match them."

The Land of Ten Thousand Domains is number one.

Also, Master Han's adopted daughter.

The old man's face froze.

Such a girl can have such a background.

At this time, not only this powerful man, but also many other people.

"My Gongsun's family is number one among the top three. Gongsun Ming, you actually said that you don't even have the qualifications to pursue others?" A mighty middle-aged man wearing a jade crown stared at Gongsun Ming.

Gongsun Ming lowered his head, not daring to raise his eyes: "Third uncle, I, Gongsun Ming, are also a proud person, if it wasn't for..."

There was bitterness in Gongsun Ming's voice.

"Third Uncle, you will understand."

will understand.

The big man's eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"You boy, you bastard."

"When I meet Master Han, I will propose a marriage for you. See if Master Han will agree."

Throwing off his sleeves, the big man turned around and left.

As the number one family in the God Realm of the Galaxy Universe, this descendant of his family is considered the number one elite of his generation.

There will be times when I feel ashamed.

The big man wondered, what is the difference between Master Han's adopted daughter.

"coming."

There was a faint voice in the void.

Everyone's eyes fell on the bright and huge star in front of them.

At this time, tens of thousands of streamers were rushing towards the star.

The sky beyond the stars was directly broken and turned into pieces.

"Finished formation."

Huang Zhihu's voice sounded.

With this sentence, the 30,000 elites instantly condensed and turned into a battle formation.

On the battlefield, dragons and tigers leaped, and the images of gods and beasts emerged.

This is because the power is too tyrannical, causing visions.

In this world where there is not much suppression, this kind of vision appears, which represents the strength of the combat power.

"Twelve Heavenly Palace Formation."

"Suppress ten directions."

Huang Zhihu's voice resounded one after another, and the battle formation turned into small formations, rushing directly towards the stars below.

At this moment, the scattered great powers were all silent.

Such a battle formation, not to mention one, is the smallest scattered one, and it is not something they can resist alone.

"This girl, not only can gather in such battles, but the key is to make people convince her, which is not easy."

"The timing of this formation, the decisiveness of the formation, absolutely."

"My Gathering Universe lacks such a strong man who can control the overall situation."

"Hmph, if my Fuyu Daozong has this girl, it won't be a problem to sweep the three-party universe."

Under the watchful eyes of millions of strong men, 30,000 elites rushed out.

The battle formation directly suppressed the star, and then the supernatural power turned into a magnificent torrent, crashing down with a roar.

The figure above the stars wanted to rush out, but was completely suppressed, and its body was torn to pieces.

Four arms, six arms, eight arms, even ten arms.

There are also two twelve-winged Canaanite kings with dignified faces, fleeing above the stars.

"Gathering swords."

Huang Zhihu's voice resounded.

A phantom of a long sword of thousands of miles condensed.

Huang Zhihu took a step forward, raised his hand, and the control of the Thousand Miles Sword fell into his palm.

"This girl's cultivation—"

"Hiss, can her swordsmanship support this level of sword intent?"

"This, this, even without the blessing of the battle formation, this girl is already able to fight against the peak of the immortal, the overlord level."

At this time, those powerful people from all sides who had been on the sidelines realized that the combat power of these elites, especially the elites like Huang Zhihu, had already surpassed their imagination.

In the world of practice, strength speaks after all.

Have enough strength to be respected.

When everyone looked at Huang Zhihu and the battle formation again, they were no longer as relaxed as before.

"Om—"

Among the stars, light curtains rose one after another, trying to resist the long sword that Huang Zhihu raised.

But that Wanli Jianguang is so overbearing that there is no reason for it.

With a flash of sword light, it turned into a thunderbolt from the nine heavens.

A ten-thousand-mile sword light that tore through the void smashed all the resistance above the stars, and turned those figures under the light curtain into pieces.

Around the sword light, countless figures screamed and turned into nothingness.

Above the stars, the scattered original power began to feed back.

Huang Zhihu's sword didn't hurt the stars, but only beheaded those Canaanites who charged into the stars.

"Lifting the weight as if it were light, this level of swordsmanship is amazing, amazing."

"Have a good heart, know how to be merciful to the world, do not hold back the enemy, the world cannot be bullied."

At this time, looking at Huang Zhihu who was walking with a sword, those powerful people felt more and more pleasing to the eye.

With cultivation at their level, it is natural to see how difficult it is to control that sword.

The most important thing is to hold this sword, and when you make a move, you can only kill the Canaan tribe without hurting the stars.

This is how strong the swordsmanship can be?

"boom--"

In the distance, countless Canaanite figures rushed out of the void.

Although this was an ambush, the Canaanites were not without backup.

What rushed out at this time was the main force of their group.

Dozens of powerful Canaanites with twelve wings formed a line and rushed straight to kill them.

"Haha, it's time for me to wait for the old bones to make a move."

An old man with white beard smiled, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he stepped straight out.

The others rushed forward without hesitation.

Such opportunities to hunt and kill the Canaanites are not common.

Today's match might really hurt the Canaanites.

"boom--"

The supreme supernatural powers clashed, and thousands of miles of heaven and earth were directly reduced to nothingness.

At this moment, the real power fights, the sky and the earth are in turmoil.

This is the real cosmic suppressor level!

Raise your hands and feet, and the stars will explode.

Every blow can shatter a galaxy.

"Haha, 30 million years ago, the Canaan tribe broke our five-dimensional universe and enslaved the three million disciples of our Quyue Sect. Today, let me see if you still have the same skills as back then."

"Three-eyed boy, is this deity's fist hard?"

In the void, there were loud shouts, which made people's blood boil in the turbulent world.

Countless figures rushed out, crushing those strong Canaanites.

In the distance, Han Muye's face remained unchanged, watching the shock in the void.

This is Star Wars.

The top powerhouse in the world made a move, causing galaxies to burst, and countless stars turned into nothingness.

This kind of power will make this world unable to recover for countless tens of thousands of years.

However, isn't this part of the evolution of heaven and earth?

Han Muye raised his hand.

The power of calamity in his palm shone with golden light.

If the power of this battle was ten thousand times stronger, wouldn't it be another mass calamity?

"Seeing you Canaanites being besieged and slaughtered, you don't have any mood swings. Are you really so indifferent?" Han Muye turned his head and looked at a figure who appeared at an unknown time.

Thousands of feet away, there is an old man with white beard.

Except for a vertical line on his forehead, the old man is no different from an ordinary practitioner.

"It's life and death, don't take it lightly." The old man's eyes fell on Han Muye.

"I'm just curious, why do you think that you will win?"

Han Muye slowly raised his hand, and a long sword appeared in his palm.

"Not convinced?"

"Dry."