Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

I'm here to kill you.

Han Muye's words caused the surrounding world to freeze.

Endless thunder was drawn from the void, and billions of thunders exploded, seemingly tearing apart every inch of the sky and the earth.

The illusory clouds surrounding him that originally shrouded his body collapsed and turned into a blue-gray light pillar.

"This thunder, this thunder can break through the origin of heaven and earth. It is clearly just one step away from returning to our ancestors!" Zhao Pingjiang, a strong man in the divine realm standing in the mid-air in the distance, who was sitting in Wulingzhou, widened his eyes and trembled all over.

Han Muye's way of thunder has clearly reached the strongest level among gods. No matter how strong he is, he can only be the Creator!

If Han Muye had fought him with this level of thunder power before, he might not even be able to receive a single blow!

"Haha, such a strong person is interesting."

Seeing Han Muye shatter the clouds around him, Zhao Pingjiang's eyes were filled with energy.

The power of thunder, no matter what, Han Muye showed the power of thunder.

He also cultivates the Thunder Path. If there is a powerful Creator level person in the Thunder Path, all Thunder Path practitioners in the Pantian Plane will benefit.

The pull of that kind of power and the improvement of the origin can take their practice to a further level.

"boom--"

The clouds in front of Han Muye exploded, and a blue-gray light door appeared in front.

Opposite the light gate is a bright and majestic place.

This scene made countless people stare wide-eyed.

"That's the Imperial City..."

"How is it possible? How can we break through the space barrier and enter the imperial city?"

"The top experts in the royal family can't even do this. How could he..."

Countless exclamations came, and everyone looked at the light door and was at a loss for a moment.

The Pantian plane is vast and boundless.

The original power of the Pantian plane is so powerful that it is unimaginable.

The space in the Pantian plane is stable and cannot be broken open at all, even in the divine realm.

If the space in the Pantian plane is so easy to break, and those powerful people can span hundreds of millions of miles, how can all the forces have a chance of survival?

"He, what is he going to do..."

Zhao Pingjiang was dumbfounded.

Not to mention Han Muye's method of breaking through the barrier between heaven and earth with one blow, the sight outside the light gate made him afraid to even think about it.

"He, he really wants to kill God King Yunji!"

Go and kill the God King Yunji!

Only then did everyone realize that Han Muye was not telling lies, but really wanted to kill the God King Yunji!

crazy!

Countless practitioners raised their heads and looked at this scene, not daring to blink.

A person in the divine realm wants to cross the endless space and go to the imperial city to kill a royal god-king.

This kind of thing has never happened in the Pantian plane.

In front of everyone's eyes, Han Muye stepped forward and stepped into the light door.

"Father!"

In the void, a figure flew down.

Huang Zhihu held the sword in his hand, and the energy and blood in his body surged.

The figures of sword cultivators appeared behind her.

They are not ostracized by this world because they all now wear the badges of disciples of the Tianzhen Sword Sect.

Han Muye's figure paused in the light door.

"Father, I couldn't fight side by side with you in the past, but now," Huang Zhihu's fierce fighting spirit emerged, "We want to follow our foster father and fight."

Behind her, the sword cultivators all had sword lights emerging from their bodies, with deep fighting intentions on their faces.

After so many years, they finally caught up with Master Han and could finally see his back.

From Jiuxuan to Tianxuan, from Tianxuan to Jiuzhongtian, then to the Rain-covering Immortal Realm, to the God Realm, to the Great Desolate World, step by step, they could not catch up with Han Muye's shadow.

Time and time again, Han Muye fought alone in the outside world.

They did not go to the Galaxy Universe, nor did they follow Han Muye to the Pantian Plane.

They had not participated in the infinite excitement that Han Muye had experienced.

They only know that if Han Muye hadn't carried the Great Desolate Plane on his back, the Great Desolate Plane would have collapsed.

They knew that if it weren't for Han Muye's support, the entire ancient swordsmanship heritage would have ceased to exist.

Han Muye turned to look at Huang Zhihu and the sword cultivators behind her.

Some of these people he knew, some he no longer knew.

But he could feel the same lineage of swordsmanship practice.

A smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

Unknowingly, the Jiu Xuan Sword Cultivator back then finally grew up.

Jiuxuan is not just Jiuxuan Mountain in the Western Frontier of Tianxuan World.

Jiuxuan represents the way of swordsmanship.

That unyielding, never-yielding swordsmanship!

"good."

Han Muye spoke softly and raised his hand.

The surrounding world collapsed instantly, and the light gate turned into a crack with a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.

Huang Zhihu and the sword formation disciples behind him stepped out and landed in the crack.

"Are these people crazy?"

Zhao Pingjiang stood where he was. He, a major cultivator in the divine realm, felt trembling all over at this moment.

Challenge the royal family, challenge the Immortal Dynasty, how is it possible...

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"boom--"

Endless dazzling land, stacked palaces reaching the sky.

Outside the imperial city on the Pantian plane, a golden light curtain rose.

The light curtain blocked Han Muye and the sword formation behind him.

"Brother, I'm coming."

A voice sounded from behind Han Muye.

Holding a pair of big swords, Xiang Lingshuang stepped forward with a golden light shining outside her body.

"boom--"

His body turned into a billion-foot-tall golden war elephant and hit the golden light curtain head first.

The golden light curtain outside the imperial city shook, and cracks on it collapsed.

However, this light curtain condensed as before in an instant.

"Bold."

In the imperial city, a voice sounded.

A golden chain fell towards the head of the war elephant transformed by Xiang Lingshuang.

Huang Zhihu snorted softly and unsheathed the long sword in his hand.

"Array."

With a low shout, a sword array appeared directly.

Thirty-nine hundred sword lights sparkled.

Each of those sword lights can kill a Dominator directly.

The sword light was so bright that it was so brilliant that no one could look directly at it.

Thirty-nine hundred sword lights merged into one, directly colliding with the golden chain on the sky.

The chain shattered and the sword light fell, hitting the golden light curtain.

"Bang——"

The sword light cut open the light curtain, penetrated ten thousand feet, and then dissipated.

In the dazzling and stretching imperial city, a figure emerged.

Wearing a golden robe, a golden hair crown, and a white beard and jade belt.

Gathering God-Kings.

"Han Muye, I admit that you have some courage and dare to pursue you to the imperial city."

"It's a pity that you are too arrogant and ignore the majesty of the Immortal Dynasty."

With his hands behind his back, God King Yunji showed a hint of pride on his face.

"The king is right here, come and kill me."

After the words fell, he raised his hand and grabbed it with one palm.

The golden light curtain that originally enveloped the imperial city shook and turned into a boundless hand, pressing down on the sword formation and Han Muye in front.

This is the power that rules the entire Pantian Plane and is the gathering of the origin of the Heavenly Dao in the Pantian Plane.

The power of this big hand can instantly shatter countless planes.

Standing under this big hand, the endless pressure is on the body, even in the realm of domination, the body will collapse.

The sword formation was united, and the overhaul still felt like it was shaking all over.

Han Muye raised his head with a calm expression.

"I came here just to kill you."

As soon as the words fell, the sword light rose!