Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Han Muye and Mu Wan became Taoist couples, but they never left any blood.

This has been going on and off for thousands of years.

At first, it was because Han Muye couldn't control his own strength, and later it was because his bloodline was too strong to pass on.

Mu Wan has a quiet temperament and doesn't like to fight. In order to leave Han Muye a blood inheritance, she has been researching the blood elixir.

After so many years, I didn't expect it to be developed.

Doesn't this mean that he, Han Muye, can also have his own bloodline?

Outside the gate of Wanhua City, Han Muye's long laugh attracted the attention of many practitioners.

"Huh, where did you see that female cultivator?" Someone looked at Mu Wan in front of Han Muye and asked with a frown.

Although Mu Wan seldom shows up, she is also the person in charge of Wanhua City, and there will always be many people paying attention.

"Then, it seems to be Fairy Mu Wan!"

"Yes, it's Immortal Muwan, the one who developed the Immortal Pill!"

There was an exclamation outside the city gate.

Immortal Mu Wan, who seldom shows up in front of people, unexpectedly appeared here, and still confronted a male monk.

What's happening here?

Han Muye glanced around, stretched his arms around Mu Wan's waist, and with a movement of his body, the two of them disappeared immediately.

This action of his caused those astonished practitioners to widen their eyes even more.

Who is Mu Wanxian Jun?

That is the owner of Wanhua City.

But he has another layer of identity.

"That's, that's Yunlan Sword Immortal!"

"It's the Taoist companion of Immortal Mu Wan, the one who broke through the barrier of the God Realm by himself!"

"Is it true that Sword Immortal Yunlan has returned? This one has been wanted by Shenyuan Tiangong..."

Countless surprises and whispers resounded, and many people looked excited and complicated.

Who among the practitioners in the world would not know that if Yunlan Sword Immortal did not take action, the God Realm would still be high above, and the Wanfang Immortal Realm would be just a pond.

If Yunlan Sword Immortal hadn't broken the world with one strike and merged the God Realm and the Immortal Realm, the prehistoric universe would not be so prosperous today.

Without Sword Immortal Yunlan's action, there would definitely be far fewer practitioners under the Golden Immortal.

Even though in recent years, fewer and fewer people mentioned the name Yunlan Sword Immortal, but everyone remembered it.

"Sword Immortal Yun Lan is really back..."

...

Han Muye came to Wanhua City and didn't step out for three consecutive months.

As for Mu Wan, of course she was with her.

What exactly they are doing, it is impossible for outsiders to know.

Three months is enough to spread the news of Han Muye's return to the Primordial Universe to the God Realm.

For so many years, Shenyuan Tiangong has never given up on hunting down Han Muye.

In Wanhua City, there are also many spies from Shenyuan Tiangong.

The reason why Mu Wan has not been moved is because in Wutianzhou and Huangtianyu, the power of Jiuxuanjianmen is getting stronger and stronger, making Shenyuan Tiangong fearful.

In particular, although Han Muye has not returned, he has been sending various resources to continuously improve the strength of the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

Only by solving Han Muye can the trouble be completely resolved.

Wanhua City has always been used as a clue to lead Han Muye back.

"boom--"

On the Acropolis thousands of miles away from Wanhua City, a thunderbolt exploded.

The entire Hundred Mile Acropolis collapsed.

Between heaven and earth, it suddenly shines through.

Figures shining with golden divine light stepped out of the void.

The divine light emanating from these figures made it impossible to look directly at them.

The surrounding void was pushed away by the power of heaven and earth, turning into turbulent ripples.

This is a tyrannical power that only those in the Immortal Monarch Realm and above can have.

Everyone flying down at this time is at least a fairy!

"Yes, people from Tiangong!"

"Are these all Xianjun? How much is this..."

Countless exclamations sounded, and countless practitioners ran away in a panic.

It's not that they don't want to advance and retreat with Wanhua City, it's that they are helpless in the face of the strong Xianjun.

What's the use of having one more cannon fodder?

Didn't you see that acropolis, at least 100,000 practitioners were killed directly?

In the distance, three thousand Heavenly Palace Immortal Lords rushed towards Wanhua City under the leadership of ten Immortal Venerable Realm powerhouses.

Flying into the void, the dreaded abyss is nothing more than a ravine in front of these strong men.

"Han Muye, you have offended the majesty of my Shenyuan Tiangong, broken the barrier of heaven and earth, and caused the God Realm to collapse. Today, I am ordered by the palace master to come and take you."

A majestic and majestic voice sounded, and half of Wanhua Tianyuan shook and roared.

It was a big man holding a spear in his hand and wearing a golden armor.

Immortal Venerable Realm cultivation base, the battle armor is a half-step prehistoric level battle armor handed down from the galaxy universe.

Such a battle armor, before Han Muye went to the galaxy universe, was already the strongest battle armor in all universes.

At that time, the God Slayer and War Puppet didn't even dare to think that he could have the cultivation base he has today.

Don't look at the place where Wanyu is fighting for the front, there is also Jiuxuan City, the prehistoric level armor and puppet are nothing, but Han Muye traded it with the Pantheon.

It was exchanged with dzi beads.

Isn't something like Tianzhu extremely precious?

There are countless battle puppet armors in Jiuxuan City, and there is no shortage of war puppet armors in Wutianzhou and Huangtianyu, but it does not mean that there are these treasures in Zhoutian God Realm.

Those strong men in the Zhoutian battlefield don't look down on Shenyuan Tiangong or those sects in the Zhoutian God Realm.

"That's Immortal Fuling. The armor on his body is the most precious treasure of the Heavenly Palace. It is said that with this armor on his body, Immortal Fuling can crush those beasts that have survived from the prehistoric times."

In the distance, someone knew something about Tiangong's situation and hurriedly whispered.

The strength of this immortal venerable also made the complexions of those who heard this change.

With the arrival of such strong men, there are still so many immortal kings and immortal kings around, how can Yun Lan Sword Immortal resist?

"Hey, Immortal Mu Wan is only good at alchemy, not good at fighting."

"It would be great if the disciples of the Nine Profound Sword Sect in Wu Tianzhou were here, their sword array can block the immortal."

"That's useless. Most of the strong people in Wutianzhou have gone to the Desolate Sky Territory. It is said that they participated in some kind of battle in the Ten Thousand Realms. No one has returned yet."

From the perspective of the onlookers, Han Muye's subordinates are not weak, but at this moment, they have no way to resist the strong Tiangong.

It is true that Han Muye's rear is now empty, and the strong ones have been transferred away.

There was no response from Wanhua City, the Floating Spirit Immortal snorted coldly and waved his hand.

The powerful immortals behind him flew out and surrounded Wanhua City in all directions, and the three thousand immortals shone with divine light, turning them into a series of snares.

The golden snare pressed down on Wanhua City.

As long as this divine power envelops it, even a fly cannot fly out of Wanhua City.

The light above the snare is dazzling, and the power that overwhelms the world makes people tremble.

For so many years, the various forces in the God Realm have seldom made moves.

But no one dares to forget how powerful the shrine was back then.

"Is it really necessary to see Yunlan Sword Immortal arrested?"

"If they take away the Sword Immortal today, in the future, Shenyuan Tiangong will probably dominate the world again..."

Someone sighed.

Someone gritted their teeth.

Others shook their heads.

Shenyuan Tiangong is still so powerful.

"roll."

At this moment, a voice sounded between heaven and earth.

Following this shout, a blast of wind rose from Wanhua City.

This gangster just appeared, and it directly turned into a wind volume of thousands of miles.

The complexion of the Fuling Immortal Zun changed drastically, and he raised his hand and stabbed out.

The sharpness of the spear was dazzling, like a golden meteor halo.

But this long spear only blocked Feng Juan's three breaths, and it collapsed immediately.

The face of Immortal Fuling who stabbed this spear was even paler.

"Measuring robbery..."

This wind scroll is clearly the power of measuring calamity!

Among the strong in the world, who is not afraid of calamity?

Who dares to face it before measuring the calamity?

Immortal Master Fu Ling subconsciously stepped back.

But he couldn't beat the wind.

The blue-gray wind rolled around his body, and then escaped to the front of the three thousand immortals and ten immortals.

Layers of blue light enveloped these bodies, and then dissipated visible to the naked eye.

But the strange thing is that the power of calamity did not kill them this time.

The wind volume of the amount of robbery wrapped all the strong men, and then continued to wear down their cultivation base.

But what's even more weird is that some people's cultivation was quickly reduced in the midst of the wind, and they turned from immortals to mortals in one breath.

However, some people not only have not been reduced in cultivation, but even their bodies have been stabilized, and a trace of original strength has been infused.

What's happening here?

Immortal Fuling was surrounded by divine light, trying to resist the power of calamity.

It's a pity that after three breaths, Fengjuan broke his divine light and dissolved his whole body directly.

Dao Dao Shen Guang soared into the sky and turned into nothingness.

A strong immortal became a mortal.

But in the distance, a Heavenly Palace expert who was in the same Immortal Venerable Realm, but much weaker than Fuling Immortal Venerable, was stunned.

The divine light on his body was shining brightly, and streams of original power were pouring into his body.

He could feel his cultivation improving rapidly.

What's the matter?

The cyan wind swept away, and five of the three thousand immortals were promoted to half-step immortals.

Everyone else's cultivation has been greatly reduced, and they even directly turned into mortals.

Among the ten Immortal Venerables, one has been promoted to the middle stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm and has become a stable existence of origin. The others either turned into mortals like the Fuling Immortal Venerable, or their cultivation base has dropped drastically and their realm has fallen.

Jinxian, Daluo, and half-step Xianjun.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

A wind roll, for the immortal, three thousand immortals, fell directly to the realm of practice.

When will there be such a powerful means in the world?

This is simply too scary!

Those cultivators who had been watching from a distance were all trembling at this moment.

The Fuling Immortal Venerable was pale and trembling all over, and most of the other Immortal Venerables could not stand up.

The few who had improved their cultivation didn't have any good expressions, they were all dull and panicked.

They don't know how to improve their cultivation.

"Why don't you get out while I'm in a good mood?" A mighty voice sounded again.

"If junior sister said that seeing blood would make her dizzy and nauseated, do you think you would still be alive?"

There was impatience in the voice.

The wind around Wanhua City dissipated, but the blue-gray mist remained.

The mist was turbulent and seemed to be pressed down again.

This is the power of calamity!

According to the legend, if it is contaminated by the amount of calamity, it will be directly turned into nothingness.

This time, Yunlan Sword Immortal really showed mercy.

"Walk."

The weak Fuling Immortal Venerable waved his hands, the battle armor on his body lit up with golden light, protecting his body, and then flew away.

At this time, he could no longer care about others.

Of course, his cultivation base has fallen, and he has no ability to take care of others.

The only Immortal Venerable Realm powerhouse who had improved his cultivation base turned his head to look, raised his hand, and shrouded all the immortals who cut off their cultivation base and turned into mortals into the golden light body, and then led them away from Wanhua city.

When the three thousand immortals came, they were already mortals when they left.

Such a scene makes people sigh and smack their tongues.

"Destroy an acropolis in my Wanhua City, and all the casualties will be recorded on Tiangong's head."

When Immortal Fuling and the others left, Han Muye's voice sounded again.

No one spoke at this time.

Before, everyone thought that Han Muye could not be Tiangong's opponent.

At this time, even Han Muye asked Tiangong to collect debts, and no one thought it was wrong.

All eyes turned to the direction of Wanhua City.

The mist filled them with awe.

Measure the power of calamity!

In Wanhua City, Mu Wan, who was dressed in a moon-white long dress, was lying beside Han Muye with a look of gratitude on her face.

"Brother, you really didn't make a move to kill..."

Hearing her words, Han Muye smiled and shook his head.

"Junior Sister, you said that it is difficult to conceive a bloodline, you need to accumulate the merits of heaven and earth, and kill less creatures, I will naturally listen to you."

Speaking of this, he reached into Mu Wan's dress.

"However, I still feel that if the land is not harvested, then a few crops can be planted, and it will always be planted."

Mu Wan, who was blushing all over her face, just wanted to get up, but because she was taken to a vital point, her whole body went limp and she fell over.

...

Shenyuan Tiangong failed in Wanhua City.

Almost all the three thousand immortals were reduced to mortals.

Almost all of the ten immortals fell into the realm of decline.

Who wouldn't be terrified of such a painful price?

The master of Tiangong was so angry that he smashed a fairy artifact.

Several Tiangong elders also vowed to show Han Muye a good look.

However, no one actually took action.

The method Han Muye used in Wanhua City was the power of calamity.

For all the powerful and strong, it is too late to avoid the calamity, who is willing to touch this thing?

However, in the entire practice world, a message began to spread.

Han Muye, Yunlan Sword Immortal, is the one who set off a calamity in this universe.

Otherwise, how could he control the power of calamity?

As long as the person who controls the calamity is killed, the calamity of this universe will disappear.

For the powerful and powerful, it is another layer of disaster.

Many people believe this rumor.

Because there are such records in many classics.

All of a sudden, the entire prehistoric universe was full of rumors that Han Muye was besieged and killed, and the calamity was resolved.

Of course, no one really dared to do it.

Everyone knows where this rumor comes from.

No one really wants to be a tool of Tiangong.

"Senior brother, you'd better leave this universe, otherwise you will eventually attract the strong men from Tiangong..." In Wanhua City, looking at Han Muye beside her, Mu Wan said in a low voice.

The land has been planted for a long time, but the fields will be destroyed by oxen, and there is no blood to conceive, which makes Mu Wan feel a little disappointed.

The blood elixir she developed was of no use to Han Muye.

I am afraid that there are really no pills in this world that are useful to the overlord level.

"Leave this universe?" Han Muye shook his head, then smiled lightly, "So, let's go to the Ruins Realm to relax."

"In the Ruins Realm, it might be possible to breed blood, even if it doesn't work, it's better to change the environment."

Going to the ruins world?

Mu Wan hesitated and nodded.

A few days later, the two quietly left and went straight to the bottom of Wanhua Tianyuan.

Below Tianyuan, illusory worlds emerged one after another.

"I don't know what's going on in the Huling Ruins Realm."

Falling outside a market boundary, Han Muye whispered.

He entered the Hulingxu Realm with the god-slaying war puppet who was incarnated as Sun Wuji, and took two disciples in it.

Passionate about refining weapons, Xu Jue, who was originally the incarnation of the powerful in the Hulingxu world, was extremely talented, and fell before the eleventh calamity, leaving only the remnant Luo Kun.

"Hey, you guys want to enter the Hulingxu Realm?"

"Huling Ruins Realm is not the same as other Ruins Realms. You must abide by the rules, otherwise you will suffer a lot."

Not far away, seeing that Han Muye and Mu Wan were about to enter the Ruins Realm, someone called out.

"In the Huling Ruins Realm, there is Lingxiao Tiangong. Venerable Xu Jue and Luo Kun are in charge of the Tiangong. If outsiders don't follow the rules, they will be expelled from the Ruins Realm and never be allowed to enter."