Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Everyone stared blankly behind at the collapsed world.

A powerful man in the divine realm was killed!

Who dares to imagine that a star-like god could be hunted like this, by a group of practitioners with extremely low cultivation levels!

"Buzz——"

In the void, a golden halo fell.

Du Changyu, who looked dazed, was wrapped in a golden halo, protecting him within it.

"It's this fellow Taoist who hunts the gods!" Someone looked at the golden halo and widened his eyes.

"He, he hunted the gods!" Someone looked at Du Changyu in horror, with envy in their eyes.

"With 30% of the accumulation of a god and so many rewards, he is clearly the chosen one..."

Some people have jealousy on their faces and endless emotions.

Countless voices of emotion resounded, and Du Changyu looked up at the sky in confusion.

Why yourself?

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Tianmu Shenzun, a powerful person in the divine realm of the Toutian clan, was hunted down, and the person who succeeded was a practitioner named Du Changyu.

This practitioner who is in charge of the Mingtang Sect and whose own cultivation is no better than reincarnation has received all the rewards.

No one knows the exact amount of the reward.

Anyway, that is a huge amount of money that even a powerful person in the divine realm would be tempted by.

This Samsara Realm practitioner named Du Changyu stayed in the Fantasy City for three months.

He spent 100,000 blood stones to activate the formation in the phantom city, and practiced it for thousands of years.

In ten thousand years, with the accumulation of sufficient resources, his cultivation level has made breakthroughs from the early stage of reincarnation to the middle stage of breaking the void state.

It has gone through the three great realms of reincarnation, domination, and breaking the void.

In addition to his cultivation, he also received an unimaginable amount of resources.

These resources are enough for him to obtain resources in the Pantian plane that outsiders cannot imagine.

When Du Changyu left Huancheng, he was escorted back to the Pantian plane by a team of Tianzhen guards.

He really had too many supplies on him, and he was afraid that something would happen if he went back alone.

When he returns to the Pantian plane, he will also be protected in the imperial city for thousands of years.

With 30% of a god's resources and so many rewards on his body, wouldn't he be looking for death if he was running around again?

Du Changyu's name spread throughout the Pantian plane.

Everyone wants to be such a lucky person.

The story of getting rich overnight only requires you to take a trip to hunt the gods.

What was originally a business of teleporting five million cultivators at a time to hunt for the gods suddenly turned into teleporting 800 million.

That’s 800 million!

This is still a period of time, not all.

Even the Huatian Dragon Clan in the Fantasy City were dumbfounded.

What would it be like if 800 million practitioners were scattered, hunting for gods in the void like wasps?

Especially among these practitioners, there are those who are masters and even those in the Void-Breaking Realm who are quietly lurking and strike at critical moments.

They are the ones who really have a chance to become divine hunters.

Such a massive hunt made even the top experts in the imperial city unable to sit still.

The two creators directly asked Han Muye why he didn't kill the Toutian Clan God Realm as quickly as possible.

The answer given by Han Muye is very simple. Translated into human language, it is, you can do it.

It seems that it is easy to hunt the gods. Even if a Creator comes, he may not be able to hunt the gods.

Is the Sky-Stepping Divine Beast really that easy to kill?

What's more, being in the void, the original power of the Pantian plane cannot cover it, and the Creator cannot imprison the void of heaven and earth.

Even if a Creator comes, he can't say that he will definitely be able to hunt down a God-level Sky-walking Beast.

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Three hundred years of battle in the Fantasy City and Divine Realm.

The Toutian clan has organized armies to attack Huan City dozens of times, hoping to rescue those who were besieged in the divine realm.

Even the Tianzhan Alliance took action, using various means to break through Huan Cheng's formation.

Among them were practitioners from the Tianzhan Alliance who were quietly hiding and approaching the Fantasy City with the help of teleportation methods, and there were also more than thirty gods who wanted to rush into the Fantasy City.

There was another time when several gods from the Heaven-Slaying Alliance tried to siege Weiyuan Marquis Han Muye, but they were all thwarted.

In three hundred years, five members of the Toutian clan who were besieged outside the Fantasy City have died.

Most of the rest are difficult to support.

"boom--"

In the void, the sound of roaring and exploding resounded.

Hundreds of thousands of Tiantai Clan attacked, covering the void.

The Toutian clan has gone crazy.

Almost all of their clan's strongest combat power was lost in Fantasy City, and now the whole clan has come to attack and kill them.

At least the Ten Thousand Stepping Heaven Clan attacked Huan City without any hesitation, even if they themselves fell.

But even the tens of millions of Tiantian Clan were blocked by endless military formations.

Three billion Pantian plane armies, as well as coalition forces formed from all planes, blocked the way forward for the Toutian clan.

The person in charge of the army was Huang Zhihu, the adopted daughter of Weiyuan Hou Han Muye.

Endless military formations, endless killings, this is the strongest battle between the void and the earth.

At this time, Han Muye was not on the front line, but fell in front of a powerful man from the Sky-Treading Clan who had transformed into a hundred-foot-long giant.

When the god-level expert saw Han Muye's arrival, he also had a calm expression on his face.

"Marquis Weiyuan."

"God Lord Tianluo."

The two stood opposite each other.

Han Muye's body was filled with faint sword weapons, while the Tianluo God Lord's body was filled with thin energy and blood.

A powerful swordsman god, and a deity of the Tatian Clan who has run out of energy.

"Are you here to kill me?" Lord Tianluo looked at Han Muye, leaned back, and said, "Come on."

The long sword appeared in Han Muye's hand, and the blade revealed layers of gray-white halo.

At some point, his cultivation has reached the peak of the divine realm, and he has become a half-step creator!

If he didn't need to find a way to suppress the power of Shen Mo, he could have taken that step.

"Submit to me and I will take you out of this world, how about that?"

"Actually, with the powerful bloodline of your Toutian Clan, you should not be in this world, but in the Eternal Heaven."

Han Muye looked at the dull-looking Lord Tianluo with a calm expression.

Han Muye raised his hand, and a golden bell appeared in his palm.

This bell is the most precious treasure of the Toutian clan. It was obtained by Han Muye in the hands of a powerful divine being.

That god has naturally been killed.

After seeing the memories among the treasures inherited by the Toutian clan, Han Muye knew that the Toutian clan came from the Eternal Heaven Realm.

This is also the reason why he wants Tianluo God to surrender.

"Can you take us to the Heavenly Realm?" Looking at Han Muye in front of him, Tianluo God's eyes burst with excitement.

Han Muye nodded with a solemn expression: "I just wanted to go there to have a look."

Go there and check it out!

Tianluo Divine Lord's energy and blood surged, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Okay, I surrender to you."

As his figure fell, his body transformed into a ten-foot-tall strange beast with two horns and four legs, and covered in scales.

Han Muye flew forward and landed on the back of the giant beast.

"Let's go, take this holy object and let the Toutian clan surrender. Otherwise, your clan will be killed."

Han Muye hung the bell on the neck of the Sky-Stepping Beast and spoke softly.

The Sky-Stepping Beast roared wildly, its body smashed into the void, and following Han Muye's guidance, it rushed towards the endless battle formation.