Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The prehistoric overlord and countless divine beasts were fighting endlessly for the original body and the Pantian Stone, leaving no time for him to care.

At this time, millions of Shenyuan Tiangong practitioners came to the wilderness.

The leading practitioner is wearing a green robe and possesses the spirit of immortality.

Zhuo Hexianzun, a native of Jiuli City.

Behind him, figures fell down, surging with spiritual light and divine light.

Among them were strong men who practiced Shinto techniques like Shenyuan Tiangong and wore divine patterns, as well as Canaanites with four arms and three eyes and two wings on their backs.

Canaanite practitioners unite with the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.

Who would have thought that two such old enemies would unite together.

"The ancient world was destroyed because of the Canaan tribe. Now Shenyuan Tiangong has joined forces with the Canaan tribe. It's really ironic." Han Muye looked at the countless figures surrounding him and shook his head with a chuckle.

"Han Muye, Shenyuan Tiangong has been arresting you for a long time. Today you can arrest him without any help." In front, a Shenyuan Tiangong Immortal Realm wearing golden armor and holding a spear shouted loudly.

Han Muye ignored him, but his eyes fell on Zhuo Hexianzun in front of him.

Zhuo Hexianzun nodded with a smile on his face: "Mr. Han, we could have been friends or even allies. Unfortunately, you have offended Shenyuan Tiangong, so I can only hand you over."

"Don't worry, we will inherit everything you built in the wilderness."

"These prehistoric overlords and human forces can leave with the help of the altar of Shenyuan Tiangong if they wish."

Kill Han Muye, and then inherit all the forces Han Muye established in the wild.

This kind of calculation is really accurate.

Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, and there was a hint of depth in his eyes: "I am very curious. You have seen my identity and you also know that I am being hunted by Shenyuan Tiangong."

"I just don't know, when did you get this news?"

His words made Zhuo Hexianzun and several immortal masters behind him slightly stunned, and then they laughed.

An old man with a white beard and a white robe looked at Han Muye and said with a smile: "The years in the ancient world are countless. If we count them according to the time of the gods, we would have spread the news to the ancient world a thousand years ago."

"Han Jianxian may not remember that when you broke through the barrier of the God Realm with your sword, I tried to stop you."

"Han Jianxian, you are extremely powerful in cultivation. You will definitely not care about an ordinary immortal like me."

It blocked the battle where Han Muye led the fusion of the immortal world and the divine world.

In other words, that was all a thousand years ago.

After that battle, Han Muye had to leave this universe and go to the Galaxy Universe to practice because he offended the Divine Realm and Shenyuan Heavenly Palace too much.

Also in the Galaxy Universe, his own strength, weapon refining methods, and countless armors and puppets accumulated have become his heritage.

Returning to the ancient universe, his combat power and the strength of his subordinates have become so strong that even Shenyuan Tiangong does not dare to compete.

But it seems that these things are not known in the prehistoric ruins world.

This is also the reason why Han Muye asked just now.

These human races here, as well as the practitioners of the Canaan tribe, don't know that Han Muye is no longer what he used to be, and he can even sweep through the Canaan universe.

They still thought they were Han Jianxian who was being chased and fled.

The news is a bit blocked...

"I see." Han Muye nodded and looked at the millions of people and Canaanites around him.

These people all have the mark of the ancient world, so they are not rejected by the forces of the ancient world.

Apart from not being too strong, there are no other flaws.

It’s just that most of these are Immortal Lords and even their subordinates. How much combat power can they exert in the prehistoric times?

What do these ant-like cultivators count in the wild world?

Han Muye raised his head and looked into the void between heaven and earth.

Above the sky, vortexes are still spinning.

After the arrival of these human races, the vortex caused did not disappear.

"You guys came directly from the wilderness?"

Han Muye suddenly thought of something and spoke in a deep voice.

The Great Wasteland Ruins Realm is now a place conquered by the Great Desolation.

Over there, it is now the battlefield of the ancient times. The mythical beasts in the ancient times are divided into two groups and attack each other.

"Han Jianxian is really amazing, he can even see such secrets." The white-bearded old man next to Zhuo Hexianzun said proudly.

"Submit, the Great Wilderness is already under our control. Through the fusion of the Great Wilderness and the Great Desolate, we can obtain at least 30% of the origin of heaven and earth. As long as the heaven and earth merge, we can give birth to countless divine beasts, hundreds of overlords, and even a line of overlords."

Originally, the plan of Shenyuan Heavenly Palace was just to induce the divine beasts in the wild to escape.

Later, they promoted the plan of the Honghuang Ruins Realm to annex the Great Desolate Ruins Realm.

Now, they sacrificed to the Great Desolate Ruins and let the Great Desolate Ruins Realm devour the Great Desolate Ruins Realm, from which they gained huge benefits.

This is also the reason why so many human races came from other places and were not suppressed by the primitive origins.

They have the origin of the Great Wilderness. If Honghuang wants to annex the Great Wilderness, it must accept their power and even protect them.

This is why they are so confident.

Honghuang treats everyone as pawns.

Han Muye did it, and so did these human races.

But no one is willing to be a real chess piece.

Han Muye borrowed the power of the ancient origin to improve his own strength countless times, and obtained countless origins and treasures.

These human races and Canaanite tribes came quietly with the help of the power of the great wilderness.

Within the rules, there are mutual constraints.

"boom--"

In the distance, a prehistoric original body was refined, and with a long laugh, a Taoist priest in fiery red robes flew down in front of Han Muye.

Outside his body, there was a faint shadow floating around.

Swallowing Tianba snake.

"The body refined by Master Han is really good. It can really control the source of power."

Looking at Han Muye, the Zunba snake god beast showed a stern smile on its face: "In order to thank you, I will devour you and transform your power into my own power."

Han Muye controlled at least two sources of origin. If he could devour Han Muye, the benefits would be unimaginable.

After the words fell, rays of divine light lit up on the humans behind Ba Snake.

"Let's do it. We have been planning it since we knew you were going to refine the blank original body, Master Han."

"Even the promotion of refining the original body has our participation."

As Zhuo Hexianzun spoke, he caused the endless power between heaven and earth to descend.

The power of the wilderness.

The power from the Great Wasteland Ruins Realm poured into it, surging forward.

Honghuang does not reject such power.

The power of one realm hit Han Muye head-on, pressing him to the spot.

What about a line of overlords?

What about controlling the power of at least two sources?

No matter how powerful the method is, it cannot resist the power of one realm.

The power of the wilderness descended and imprisoned Han Muye for hundreds of miles.

Honghuang would not help Han Muye in the slightest, and even took back the original power that had been dropped before.

The Great Desolate will not refuse the infusion of the power of the Great Desolate.

If Han Muye collapses because of the power of the wilderness, that is Han Muye's own business.

Zhuo Hexianzun and the surrounding humans who had mobilized the power of the wilderness showed smiles on their faces.

The divine beast Ba Snake also had expectations in his eyes.

As long as Han Muye's body collapses and his original power escapes, it will be the time to devour his original power.

Killing a person with the power of one world is the best way to die in the world.

"The wilderness..."

Han Muye whispered.

The power of the vast wilderness rolled down, and the blazing power of the Golden Crow surged.

That is the supporting force of the Great Desolate Ruins Realm, the power of the Great Sun and the Golden Crow.

In the beginning, it was the Great Sun and Golden Crow who sacrificed themselves and turned into the sun to shine on the Great Wasteland, allowing the Great Wasteland Ruins Realm to stand firm.

Han Muye once condensed the true bones of the Golden Crow in the Great Desolate Ruins Realm, and transformed the True Spirit of the Golden Crow into a sword of true spirit.

That is Han Muye's current body.

Slowly closing his eyes, his body began to fade away.

Ba Snake smiled, and the powerful men of Shenyuan Heavenly Palace also had smiles on their faces.

A strong man who stirred up the chaos in the ancient world was wiped out under his own calculations. This scene is certainly exciting.

"This, how is this possible..." Kunpeng stood in the distance, watching Han Muye's figure seemed to be melting under siege by the human race, and whispered in disbelief.

In his plan, Han Muye should be favored by heaven and earth, and he should be the true master of the ancient world.

But at this time, Honghuang gave up on Han Muye.

"Sure enough, the world is merciless, and everything is like a stupid dog..." Kunpeng's eyes flashed with a deep, bright halo.

Should have known all this.

If Honghuang was truly sentimental, he would not have allowed countless divine beasts to perish in the first place.

If Honghuang really cared about so many living beings, it would not devour the source again and again to replenish itself.

In the eyes of prehistoric times, perhaps all living beings are expendable.

"Om—"

Zhu Rong and Gonggong flew towards the sky and crashed into the vortex light pillars.

But their bodies couldn't shake those whirlpools.

Even the might of a line of overlords cannot break the vortex.

Zhu Rong was furious, and a huge flame warrior appeared behind him, and a spear in his hand stabbed out fiercely.

On the other side, Gonggong's body turned directly into a water dragon, roaring upward to the sky, causing the storm to stir.

The overlord of the two veins of water and fire inspires the original power to break the vortex of the power of the wilderness.

"Om—"

Between heaven and earth, countless chains appeared, wrapping their bodies.

Integrating with Great Wilderness is the choice of Honghuang. At this time, Honghuang does not allow anyone to destroy this situation.

Han Muye's body had become illusory and weak under the impact of the power of the wilderness.

The power of prehistoric times is blending with the power of great wilderness.

This is what the prehistoric people wanted, to swallow up a land, then reshape the world and return to the world.

Using Han Muye's power to enhance the origin, intensify the conflict between the divine beasts, and promote the changes in the situation between the forces of the Divine Origin Tiangong and the Great Wilderness are all for the current step.

Integrate the power of the wilderness.

"boom--"

The whirlpool between heaven and earth is even wider, and the countless whirlpools are filled with the power of the wilderness, and are swallowed up by the wilderness.

These forces were all pressing in the direction of Han Muye.

The weight of this kind of power is unimaginable.

Those human and Canaan cultivators who had caused the power of the wilderness to pour down were also in great pain at this time and could only grit their teeth and persist.

They were all waiting for Han Muye's body to collapse and turn into his original form.

It's just that the illusory body that Han Muye transformed into seems to be persevering.

Even though it seems to be extremely thin, with only a shadow left, it still carries an exciting divine light, which seems to remain unchanged forever.

"Acquire the power of the Great Wilderness, otherwise we won't be able to sustain it!" Zhuo Hexianzun gritted his teeth and roared.

There was a hint of fierceness in Ba She's eyes, and he slowly opened his mouth.

The vortex above the sky is filled, and the endless power of the wilderness surges down.

The prehistoric world began to tremble.

This is the fusion of the power of prehistoric times and great wilderness.

The Great Wilderness and the Great Wilderness did not belong to the same era, but were eras that had never collided on the timeline. Now, they span time and collide together.

The ancient world shook, and endless divine light scattered and shone.

At this moment, the prehistoric world is recovering.

The original power of the Great Wilderness descended and hit Han Muye who was standing where he was.

Before this level of power, no matter how powerful the beast was, it would tremble like an ant.

"boom--"

Han Muye's body finally disappeared.

But a long sword emerged from its place.

The black long sword vibrated slightly, then turned golden and red.

The originally dull halo began to shine.

On the sword body, countless divine patterns intersect and eventually turn into streaks of flames.

"call out--"

A long roar sounded.

The long sword turned into a golden crow.

The three-legged golden crow, the ancient mythical beast.

But at this moment when the Golden Crow appeared, all the original power between heaven and earth rushed towards his body.

"call out--"

Outside the sky, the sound of crows of golden crows could also be heard.

A golden sun covering the sky and the sun appeared.

"The original support of the Great Wilderness, the Great Sun and the Golden Crow!"

"Han Muye, he, he also has the origin of the Great Sun and the Golden Crow!"

"Doesn't that mean that all the origins of the Great Wilderness are from the same origin as Han Muye?"

In the void, countless exclamations sounded.

The figures surrounding Han Muye were already shivering and trembling all over.

The power of the same source can only merge and cannot harm.

No matter how powerful Dahuang was, he could not harm Han Muye. Instead, he was improving his combat power.

"Long time no see." Han Muye's golden crow looked up and spoke in a low voice.

The voice was deep, revealing endless confusion.

"Long time no see." The voice of the Great Sun Golden Crow also sounded in the void.

"The future is left to you." The voice of the Great Sun Golden Crow was filled with relief.

Countless mythical beasts have returned, the Golden Crow clan has returned, heaven and earth have merged, and the prehistoric times may reappear.

All of this is the most comforting thing for a divine beast.

Isn’t this all the reason for their persistence and sacrifice?

Above the sky, the body of the Great Sun and the Golden Crow dispersed, turning into a torrent and crashing towards Han Muye.

The golden crow transformed by Han Muye stood where it was, letting the endless source of the wilderness come upon it.

"boom--"

The golden crow he transformed into roared, and its body transformed into hundreds of thousands of feet, millions of feet, like the scorching sun in the sky, shining on the entire prehistoric world.

At this moment, the original power of the ancient world was changed due to the infusion of the original source of the wilderness.

The eternal sun shines in the sky!

"It's over..."

When the blazing sunlight shines on the body, a mythical beast murmurs.

This kind of power from the origin cannot be stopped at all.

"Impossible, his power has surpassed that of the original overlord!" Ba Snake roared and rushed towards Han Muye.

"If he doesn't die today, all of us will die!" Zhuo Hexianzun gritted his teeth and mobilized all the original power around him, gathering the Shenyuan Tiangong practitioners and the Canaan clan behind him, and crashed into Han Muye's place. The great day of transformation.

In the void, Han Muye's figure transformed into a long sword again.

In Tamu Lake, the water was churning, as if an ancient giant beast was about to step out of it.

The clone sitting cross-legged on the altar at the bottom of the lake opened its eyes.