Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Han Muye is dead.

Tang Kai's words made all the generals around him slightly stunned.

Who is Han Muye?

That was a strong man whose combat prowess was not inferior to that of the Dominator Realm. He had accumulated tens of millions of military merits in one battle, and relied on his military merits to compete with Tang Kai for the command of a tens of millions of troops.

Such a strong man fell like this?

impossible……

Seeing that the expressions of everyone around him seemed to show disbelief, Tang Kai chuckled, and the golden light in his hand stirred, revealing the numbers.

Three hundred and twenty thousand meritorious deeds.

Three hundred and twenty thousand.

What about the tens of millions of military merits that existed before?

"Either he redeems his military merit, or Han Muye perishes."

"Do you think he will redeem his military merit at this time?"

Tang Kai said lightly with a smile on his face.

Now it is an opportunity to seize command, who dares to waste military merit?

Han Muye could only have died, but he definitely would not have exchanged his military merits for supplies.

"Haha, congratulations, handsome!"

"Congratulations, handsome!"

Beside Tang Kai, everyone bowed to him and shouted.

Tang Kai stood there with a smile on his face.

"Commander, since Han Muye has fallen, the two million army must have also collapsed, leaving only the remnant."

"According to the methods of the Giant Source clan in the Giant Source Plane, I'm afraid they will come to fight with us soon."

An old man in black armor looked at Tang Kai with a solemn expression on his face.

The expressions on other people's faces slowly turned solemn.

In the past, Han Muye attracted the Juyuan Clan. Now that Han Muye's army has collapsed and Han Muye has also fallen, the Juyuan Clan will definitely come to surround Tang Kai and his eight million army.

"Yes, the Juyuan tribe will definitely come."

Tang Kai looked around, a bright and deep halo flashing in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and shouted: "The army is training and getting ready to assemble."

"We rushed to 30 million miles away as quickly as possible. There is a wasteland over there. Even if the Juyuan tribe wanted to surround us, it would be impossible for them to do so."

When they arrive in the wasteland, the army disperses. Once they are surrounded by a large group of Juyuan tribe, the main force can escape.

In previous battles to conquer the sky, this was always the case when encountering powerful planes.

Give up the low-level practitioners and use the lives of these people as an attraction to preserve the main force.

The faces of the practitioners around Tang Kai all showed joy.

For them, it is certainly not an abandoned existence.

"Assemble and set off to the wasteland."

"Cut off all communication with the outside world and hide your traces."

…

In the endless evil fire, golden flames on Han Muye soared into the sky.

The ethereal power lingered in front of him.

The Void-Breaking Beads wrapped around his body, and the Void-Breaking Power poured into his body, and was then purified.

Golden flames surged above his swords.

"boom--"

Pieces of Pantian stones flew down in front of him.

So many Pantian stones instantly shattered and turned into endless energy and blood that poured into his body, causing his body to grow into a hundred thousand feet without control.

A gigantic figure of 100,000 feet stood there, surrounded by evil fire and golden divine flames.

Behind Han Muye, worlds of heaven and earth emerged one after another, absorbing the evil fire and divine flames around them.

This is the Netherworld Sea of ​​Fire. The flames burn through this plane and are connected to the other illusory plane. The flames here are endless.

Each universe space was filled with flames, and then condensed into a universe world.

After Han Muye's death, the number of Qiankun Worlds that had turned into reality reached one hundred.

Blessed by the power of a hundred Qiankun worlds, Han Muye's aura became more solemn.

The accumulation of power in the world is producing qualitative changes.

"boom--"

Behind Han Muye, a black fire crow appeared.

It's not a three-legged golden crow, but a black fire crow.

This is the gathering of evil fire power, turning into a world-destroying fire crow.

"Gah——"

The fire crow roared loudly, and the world within a million miles was shattered.

This is the power of destruction!

Compared to the power of the three-legged golden crow to illuminate the world, the power of the world-destroying fire crow is more destructive.

The world was shattered for a million miles, causing the surrounding planes to collapse, and the original power was in chaos.

"boom--"

The shattered world pressed down on Han Muye's body, and he was led into the world behind him.

Come back again and again.

Each time, the heaven and earth shattered, and then transformed into the heaven and earth behind Han Muye.

In one year, the number of worlds behind Han Muye has reached 300.

There are only sixty universes left, and his three hundred and sixty universes will be complete.

I don’t know if there is any strong person in the world who can condense the world of Three Hundred and Sixty Universes like Han Muye.

Anyway, I have never heard of anyone in the Pantian plane being able to achieve this level.

"Buzz——"

When Han Muye opened his eyes, the world around him shook.

His body slowly dissipated, then transformed into a nine-foot figure, suspended in a golden flame.

Unknowingly, the surrounding heaven and earth had been assimilated by the flames in Han Muye's body.

Behind him, there were three black fire crows and five golden three-legged golden crows, all with golden flames in their eyes as they scanned the surroundings.

This was transformed by Han Muye's divine fire power. Each Fire Crow and Golden Crow had the power of reincarnation.

This is the ultimate form of flame power, a power that can grow to the realm of domination, or even step into the void and reach the realm of gods.

With the blessing of such flame power, Han Muye can directly fight with the Domination Realm.

Above his head, there was a blue-gray illusory world.

That was the realm of breaking the void that he had refined.

It's not the Breaking Xu Bead, but the Breaking Xu Realm.

In one year, in the place of suppression, the number of Juyuan Clan troops who had obtained the power to break the void for him had reached 250 million.

Among them, more than 120 million people have lost their lives.

In other words, the Juyuan tribe has already stationed about 400 million troops in this suppressed place.

As for the two million troops under Han Muye, their losses have been minimal this year.

Because the blessing power Han Muye gave them became more and more powerful, the flame power became more and more powerful.

The protective flame armor on their bodies cannot be broken by the Void Spirit Clan.

In one year, the cultivation base and combat power of the two million troops following Han Muye increased infinitely.

Huang Chengming and other leading generals are now all above Tianji and in the realm of cause and effect.

There are a total of three hundred strong men in the Karma Realm, all of whom are leading generals.

Among the remaining soldiers, those with the weakest cultivation are all in the Shiyuan realm.

From the Dao realm to Shiyuan, it only took one year.

In addition to some of the Heaven-Suppressing Guards who had followed before, the number of Qiankun realms among Han Muye's army now reached a terrifying million!

In the realm of millions of universes, in the land of one continent, which army can have it?

This unimaginable and terrifying army strength made even the Juyuan Clan military formations afraid to approach.

Now, two million troops from the Pantian plane have begun to sweep across the place of suppression.

"Commander, the place of vision you mentioned has been found."

In the golden courtyard, a figure stepped out and bowed towards Han Muye.

A place of vision.

There is a Heaven-Suppressing Seal in that place of suppression.

That was Pingxin who was in charge of the Heaven-Suppressing Guard and the Heaven-Suppressing Sword Sect.

"Okay, I'll go take a look."

Han Muye spoke calmly, and with a movement of his body, he disappeared into the courtyard.

…

Half a month later, eight figures flew down outside the golden gate.

"This is it. The message Han Muye left behind told me to wait here."

An old man in black robe looked around, his eyes fell on the golden door, and he spoke in a low voice.

His words made an old man with white beard behind him look angry.

"Hmph, the commander of a mere county in the battle to conquer the sky dares to order us to dominate the realm before he actually takes charge of the army?"

Several other people also looked unhappy.

"Haha, Brother Zhu, I was invited to come with 800 million military merits."

"He is the financier. According to the rules of the enshrinement hall, we only take action and don't care about anything else."

The old man in black robes spoke loudly.

"Wait until Marshal Han calls us to take action."

"I'm very curious about what kind of powerful enemy requires the eight masters to take action."

"And how did Marshal Han accumulate 800 million military merits?"

"No, it is no longer 800 million military merits, but..."