Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

731 Sixth Level of the Sword Pavilion, Spiritual Treasure (3)

In front, there were originally tens of thousands of cultivators, but now, there were fewer than 10,000.

Bai Zeyu and Shui Yue’er ran side by side, their expressions grave.

“F*ck, if I had known earlier, I would have killed a few sword cultivators and absorbed enough qi and blood. It would have been better if I had left this level,” Bai Zeyu cursed in a low voice.

Shui Yue’er, who was beside him, did not speak. Her eyes were shining with spiritual light and her intention was the same.

Who knew that Han Muye would cause such a huge commotion on the fourth level?

Now no one dared to stop. Whoever stopped would be swallowed by the sword light torrent.

Moreover, in this situation, whoever dared to turn around and kill someone would have to face the hateful attack of tens of thousands of sword cultivators.

No one could stop him.

“Why don’t we turn around and kill Han Muye?”

Someone spoke.

Then everyone treated him like a fool and ignored him.

Who knew if killing Han Muye could lure this sword light away?

Would the sword light stop chasing them after Han Muye died?

Who would stop and be the one to do it?

In any case, as long as they weren’t the slowest one, they wouldn’t be caught.

“Boom!”

On the 20th day.

At this moment, there were only 3,000 sword cultivators on the fourth floor of the Sword Pavilion.

The torrent of sword light behind Han Muye was so powerful that it turned into a dragon shadow and roared softly.

The power of this sword light dragon was so strong that no one dared to look at it directly.

Bai Zeyu regretted it. If he had known earlier, he would have attacked Han Muye when he rushed to the fourth level.

“Why don’t you just kill me?” Panting slightly, Bai Zeyu turned to look at Shui Yue’er.

“I want to know if your blood can be heated.”

Shui Yue’er trembled all over, and a complicated look appeared in her eyes.

She suddenly stopped and flew back, rushing towards Han Muye behind her.

The Young Palace Master of Water Spirit Palace had taken action!

Many people continued to run, while many people stopped in their tracks.

If Shui Yue’er could not succeed, this trial would definitely fail.

“F*ck!” Bai Zeyu gritted his teeth and roared as he rushed back.

Bai Zeyu’s sword was very thin.

The sword in Shui Yue’er’s hand was very short.

The two swords were also filled with water vapor. The sword lights of the two swords pulled and intertwined, turning into a flood dragon that charged at Han Muye.

Behind Han Muye, a sword light roared.

In front of him was a flood dragon blocking his way, and behind him was a sword light that transformed into a dragon that wanted to devour him.

At this moment, Han Muye seemed to be in a dangerous situation.

“You can abandon your sword.” Bai Zeyu’s voice sounded.

Abandon my sword?

Han Muye smiled.

He slowly spread his hands.

The sword in his hand slowly fell.

Bai Zeyu’s eyes widened.

Abandoning the sword?

He’s giving up on the trial?

Isn’t this guy a sword cultivator? Why is he abandoning his sword?

If Han Muye abandons his sword and leaves, won’t he have to bang his head against the sword light dragon and perish?

Have I thought wrongly?

Not right!

In front of Bai Zeyu, the long sword in Han Muye’s hand turned into a 100,000-foot-tall golden lion that was wrapped by the long dragon behind him.

Sword lights rumbled and spiritual lights exploded.

When all the lights and shadows dissipated, Han Muye was no longer in front of him.

This guy was devoured by the sword light?

“He, he has long been acknowledged by the sword lights…” Shui Yue’er muttered with a complicated expression.

He had long obtained the recognition of the sword light!

Bai Zeyu gritted his teeth and nodded.

...

Everyone thought that the sword light dragon was here to chase after Han Muye.

After all, the scene of devouring Zhu Wushi was right in front of him.

But everyone had been deceived by Han Muye.

This sword light was clearly chasing after Han Muye, wanting to acknowledge him as its master!

Now the sword light fused with his sword and led him to the fifth level of the Sword Pavilion.

“Are we still fighting?”

Bai Zeyu looked at Shui Yue’er.

Shui Yue’er looked up at him and suddenly swung her sword.

The sword cut Bai Zeyu’s arm. Blood splattered and stained her clothes and face.

“As expected, it’s hot…”

As soon as she finished speaking, she let go of the sword.

...

Then she turned into nothingness.

She had quit.

Bai Zeyu’s expression froze. After a moment of silence, he let go of the sword in his hand.

On the fourth level of the Sword Pavilion, most sword cultivators chose to leave.

Seeing Han Muye lead the long dragon of sword light over, and seeing him fuse with the long dragon of sword light, who still had the courage to challenge him?

At this moment, Han Muye was standing in an empty space. In front of him stood a sword cultivator in a green robe.

Zuo Tianya.

The expert of the Seven Luminaries Pavilion, an Out of Body Realm cultivator.

“I’ve been waiting for you here for three months.” Zuo Tianya looked at Han Muye.

“The fifth level of the Sword Pavilion trial requires you to wait for the person you want to fight the most.”

“You didn’t let me down. You made it here alive.”

Zuo Tianya’s expression did not change. His hand gently rested on the hilt of his sword.

“If I kill you and obtain everything you have, I might have a chance to become the master of the Sword Pavilion.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword was unsheathed.

The sword in Zuo Tianya’s hand was not flashy. It was just fast.

It was so fast that Han Muye could not deal with it and could only block it with his sword.

But how could a half-step Heaven Realm sword cultivator block the sword of a Heaven Realm Out of Body realm cultivator?

Zuo Tianya sneered.

He was waiting here to use the rules of the Sword Dao Trial to kill Han Muye.

Now, the moment had finally come.

Looking at the sword light that landed on his chest, Han Muye’s expression did not change at all.

He raised his hand and the sword in his palm.

When his sword appeared, Zuo Tianya’s expression changed.

What kind of sword is this!

The sword light retracted, but the sword intent in it surged like the sea.

The momentum of the sword froze the void.

“You, your sword—”

They were all swords obtained from the trial. How could Han Muye’s sword be so strong?

Zuo Tianya could not imagine.

The sword in my hand is only a middle-grade spiritual artifact. Why is the other party’s spirituality so powerful? It’s clearly a magical treasure!

“This is the rule…” Han Muye whispered.

Rules.

The rules of the Sword Pavilion.

Zuo Tianya utilized the rules to wait for me, why wouldn’t I utilize the rules here as well?

Outside, unless Han Muye activated his soul sword and the power of a divine beast, he would definitely not be able to deal with a great sword cultivator like Zuo Tianya.

However, on the fifth floor of the Sword Pavilion, he only needed to let the sword in his hand stimulate its power.

After absorbing all the sword lights, the power of the sword in his hand had already surpassed that of a magic treasure.

This was a spiritual treasure that had surpassed magical treasures!

This was the first time Han Muye was in control of a spiritual treasure.

“Boom!”

The sword light shattered Zuo Tianya opposite him, then turned around and gathered all of Zuo Tianya’s strength. It wrapped around Han Muye’s body and disappeared.

When the scene in front of Han Muye circulated, settled, and solidified, he felt that he was in an ancient attic. Sunlight shone in from the window.

In front, there was a chessboard on a small table. Two people in green robes sat opposite each other, each holding a chess piece.

“It really is you.”

Han Muye nodded, then shook his head, saying softly, “I thought of it, but then I didn’t.”