Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

883 Finally Meeting, Divine Emperor’s Sword (2)

Could it be that the formation of the dam was related to the Terror Beast?

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But where did the Terror Beast come from?

It was not impossible!

Countless thoughts flashed through Han Muye’s mind. He raised his hand, and a ball of pale golden light shone in his palm.

The power of lightning from the divine beast Kui!

“Boom!”

Streaks of lightning snakes exploded and interweaved in all directions.

The lightning turned into chains and restrained the Terror Beast in front of him.

The Terror Beast’s body was locked by the lightning. It trembled continuously before dissipating.

The power of lightning was really useful against the Terror Beast!

Back in the dam, he had used the power of lightning to restore the consciousness of the ferocious beast, Qiong Qi.

Han Muye no longer hesitated. Lightning intertwined in his hand and scattered the clouds in front of him.

When all the clouds dissipated, a faint green aura greeted him.

Han Muye reached out and grabbed it, his expression changing.

“Immortal…”

Immortal Qi!

This green aura was actually immortal energy!

Immortal qi was the source of the Terror Beast’s formation!

Immortal qi was a continuation of the power of the Immortal World. It was an existence that surpassed spiritual qi and represented a higher power.

Unexpectedly, this immortal energy was the source of the deathly silent power and the key to the formation of the Terror Beast.

If not for the fact that he had controlled immortal qi before, Han Muye would have found it hard to believe.

Sword Venerable Yuan Tian raised his hand and held onto the trace of aura. He frowned and said, “The immortal qi is related to the Terror Beast. It’s not impossible.

“Immortals aren’t that unattainable sometimes.”

If not for the fact that he was still the same Sword Venerable Yuan Tian, Han Muye would have suspected that the person who said this was the Heavenly Source Sword God.

“Let’s go. This might be the power of the divine sword.” He released the immortal qi in his hand and looked ahead.

Without needing guidance, the trace of immortal qi had already drifted forward.

Han Muye and Sword Venerable Yuan Tian walked forward quickly. With a wave of Han Muye’s hand, lightning flashed and he kept opening up a path.

The Terror Beast in front of him was killed and turned into traces of immortal qi that gathered.

The immortal qi began to thicken.

A thousand miles later, Han Muye was already surrounded by greenery, like an immortal river.

Even without the Divine Emperor’s sword, just this piece of immortal qi was already a huge gain.

“If the immortal qi is seen by those cultivation techniques, they will probably directly snatch it.” The Sword Venerable Yuan Tian shook his head and sighed.

The Sword Venerable Yuan Tian also knew a lot of things, no less than the endless Divine Venerables left behind from ancient times.

They all knew about the collapse of the Ancient God Dynasty and the inheritance of ancient cultivation techniques.

“The Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation is actually an inheritance sword formation of the Immortal Spirit World, but it has already merged with the power of this world.

“Those large sects in the Upper Three Heavens are not stupid. Over the past tens of thousands of years, they have already developed many cultivation techniques that combine the power of this world without losing the inheritance of the Immortal World.”

Sword Venerable Yuan Tian looked ahead and slowly condensed into the immortal Qi of a green bird. He said in a low voice, “Many people still have the dream of ascending to the Immortal World in their hearts.”

Ascending to the Immortal World.

The opening of the Immortal Ascension Platform was led by a large sect like the Yuling Dao Sect. It could be seen that there were many people in the Immortal Source World who were inclined towards the Immortal World.

This was the human heart.

Most of the time, the most unpredictable thing was the human heart.

“Swoosh—”

The green bird spread its wings and flew into the void.

The void seemed to be torn apart. The bird formed by the green immortal qi disappeared.

But Han Muye did not attack at all.

Sword Venerable Yuan Tian did not move either.

“Buzz!”

The bird appeared behind Han Muye.

Its long claws slashed down.

Han Muye’s expression did not change. Sword Venerable Yuan Tian behind him had already raised his hand and slashed down.

“Slash—”

The long sword shattered the bird, and immortal qi instantly spread, enveloping Han Muye and Sword Venerable Yuan Tian.

When the immortal light dissipated, the two of them were no longer there.

“Bang!”

A pair of illusory hands tore through the void and landed in the place where they had disappeared.

It was a black-faced Daoist with a white beard. He was wearing a long green robe.

The Daoist looked angry. A power that could tear through karma surged from his body and dispersed the surrounding Terror Beasts.

“Hmph, you won’t be able to escape.” The Daoist snorted angrily and disappeared.

Han Muye and Sword Venerable Yuan Tian might not know that someone had been chasing them.

At this moment, the two of them landed in a place dense with green immortal qi.

What he saw was green immortal qi and various spiritual herbs and fruits watered by immortal qi.

“Is this the Immortal World?” Sword Venerable Yuan Tian frowned.

Han Muye squatted down and pressed his hand on a spiritual herb.

“The jade moss watered with immortal qi has medicinal properties that are a thousand times greater than those cultivated with spiritual qi. In this sense, Immortal qi is simply a force that is a thousand times more pure than spiritual qi.”

Raising his hand and getting up, Han Muye looked around.

“The spiritual herbs here are very old, but they don’t have that kind of mellow power. It’s probably not the Immortal World.”

Taking a deep breath, Han Muye smiled.

“The treasure we’re looking for should have appeared.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a green sword turned into a stream of light and stabbed at his chest.

The long sword was long and slender, and the halo on it flickered. It exuded an oppressive pressure, and it was exactly the same as the Divine Emperor’s sword in the Divine General’s memories!

The sword light flashed and pierced through Han Muye and Sword Venerable Yuan Tian’s bodies.

It was too fast for them to react.

After the sword strike, the immortal qi on both of their bodies turned into chains and pierced through. Then they pulled their bodies and flew straight forward.

“What an overbearing sword strike.” Sword Venerable Yuan Tian gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

Han Muye, who was bound with him, nodded and looked straight ahead.

A faint trace of immortal qi flickered in his palm.

Without cultivating the techniques of the Immortal Realm, it was impossible to control the Immortal qi, but he had the grass whip.

It was just that he did not use it for the time being.

Sword Venerable Yuan Tian still had a trump card.

The immortal qi chains pulled them a thousand miles away, and then they were thrown onto a bluestone platform.

Han Muye looked up and saw that he was surrounded by bones.

There were humans and beasts.

There was also a two-foot-long green blade among the bones in front of him.

This was the real Divine Emperor’s sword.

“Buzz!”

The broken sword vibrated, and there were traces of sword light shining on it.

The surrounding skeletons stood up and surrounded Han Muye and Sword Venerable Yuan Tian.

Sword Venerable Yuan Tian raised his sword and slashed down.

“Clang—”

A skeleton was cut in half.

Crystalline broken bones scattered.

“The jade bones of a great cultivator, and an expert who can escape karma.” Taking a deep breath, Sword Venerable Yuan Tian’s eyes flashed with spiritual light.

“How many experts have died in this area?”

These skeletons were all great cultivators.

Han Muye looked at the densely packed figures in front of him and felt his scalp tingle.

The Divine Emperor’s sword was actually so ferocious?

As Sword Venerable Yuan Tian’s sword seemed to incite the anger of the broken sword in front of him, a pile of bones collided with Han Muye and Sword Venerable Yuan Tian.

Was he going to drown them with the jade bones of a great cultivator?

“Kill.”

Sword Venerable Yuan Tian let out a low shout. He twisted the sword in his hand and shattered the immortal energy chains on his body. Then he flew up and waved his long sword, bringing with it a dazzling stream of light.

Even though the spiritual qi and spiritual strength here were restricted, Sword Venerable Yuan Tian still displayed the absolute combat strength of a great sword cultivator.

He walked with the sword. The sword light kept flickering. Every time it flashed, it would definitely cut off a piece of jade bone.

Han Muye stood where he was and watched as all the bones were attracted by Sword Venerable Yuan Tian. He turned to look at the broken sword.

He moved forward.

A skeleton turned around and crashed into him.

“Click.”

Han Muye raised his leg and kicked the skeleton to pieces.

The power of a divine beast.

“Buzz!”

The immortal qi chains on his body shook and slowly tightened.

Han Muye’s expression did not change as he strode forward. When he encountered skeletons blocking his way, he broke them with a single step.

After a hundred steps, he was already standing in front of the broken sword.

At this moment, the immortal energy chains on his body overlapped, and green vines wrapped around him.

His gaze fell on the broken sword in front of him.

In front of the broken sword, illusory green swords appeared.

Sword formation.

Behind him, the sword radiance of Sword Venerable Yuan Tian seemed to have been slowly suppressed.

Because the broken jade bones on the ground were gathered by some unknown force, they stood up again and surrounded the Sword Venerable Yuan Tian.

Sword formation, jade bones, and immortal qi chains.

Han Muye was 10 feet away from the broken sword, but it was like a natural chasm.

The broken sword vibrated, and all the long swords in the green sword formation pointed forward.

Han Muye, who was wrapped in immortal qi chains, slowly closed his eyes.