Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

939 The Final Battle

As long as all the creatures of this parallel world were sacrificed, the seal could definitely be broken.

In the instant the giant palm appeared, the heavens and earth trembled, and all living beings lost control of their bodies, trembling uncontrollably.

This was the terror before life and death!

When this huge palm descended, the lives of the living creatures here would be reaped!

Life and death, hanging by a thread!

“Break!” Imperial Uncle Cao Yi shouted. The qi and blood in his body intertwined with spiritual radiance. He wielded a long spear enveloped in celestial light and thrust it towards the illusory palm shadow.

“Kill—”

Amidst the Heavenly Mystic army, cries rang out.

Sword lights converged in the void, forming a towering sword. Then the sword shadow slashed towards the giant palm in the sky.

At this moment, all the creatures who wanted to fight for their lives gathered their strength and collided with the giant palm that appeared in the sky.

Even if they couldn’t resist, at this moment, everyone fought with all their might for their lives.

Unwilling.

Who would be willing to be sacrificed?

But even with a powerhouse like Cao Yi in the front, it was impossible to stop the illusory giant palm pressing down from the sky.

The entire world seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

Sacrifice only involved qi, blood, and the soul. Life and death were irrelevant.

At this moment, throughout the vast expanse of the world, it seemed that there was no chance of survival.

Including Han Muye, who was in the sea of lightning.

“Wood Deity, did you see that?” In the sea of lightning, Han Muye, who was standing above the surging lightning, asked softly.

In front of him, the intertwined celestial light gleamed on the grass whip.

At this moment, he had already merged his original body and clone, reaching the realm of a Sage with his cultivation.

He did not step out of the sea of lightning.

Because even with his power added, it was impossible to break the sacrifice performed by the three powerful beings of the Upper Three Heavens.

Back then, in order to seal the Immortal Ascension Platform, the ancient powerhouses actually sacrificed half of the Desolate Wilderness!

He narrowed his eyes.

He was speculating on what price they had paid for sealing the Immortal Ascension Platform back then.

“Wood Deity, you said that you would stop the sacrifice,” Han Muye whispered.

Contacting the Wood Deity once again, they communicated through the spiritual connection of the grass whip. In the end, Han Muye obtained the Wood Deity’s promise.

The Wood Deity also handed over the battle spear left behind by the Blood Battle Sect powerhouse to Imperial Uncle Cao Yi.

However, Han Muye couldn’t be sure if the Wood Deity, as a powerhouse of that caliber, would eventually change her mind.

After all, for such powerful beings, even a multitude of living creatures were nothing but ants.

Would the Wood Deity be willing to antagonize those powerful beings and risk his wrath to save these ants?

Han Muye stared at the grass whip in front of him.

If the Wood God was unwilling to take action, he could only gamble once.

Self-detonating a treasured item or using a treasured item that could unleash all his power might be somewhat effective, right?

“Kid, if you have the chance to go to the Immortal World, remember to come find me at the Blood Battle Sect,” the Wood Deity’s low voice came through, filled with determination.

The Blood Battle Sect.

The Wood God had already decided to go to the Blood Battle Sect.

At this time, the Blood Battle Sect was in control of the realm in the Immortal Realm where the Transformation Pool of this parallel world was located.

The Wood Deity contacted the Blood Battle Sect and promised to bring the experts of this world to ascend.

The Blood Battle Sect needed to replenish its ranks with strong beings from this realm.

This was the deal between Han Muye and the Wood Deity.

Everyone was a bargaining chip, the living beings of this parallel world, as well as those powerful beings.

“Buzz!”

The grass whip in front of Han Muye trembled and emitted a green celestial light.

This was the power of the Wood Deity.

As an ancient powerhouse, it unleashed a power that far surpassed that of a Heavenly Venerable.

The grass whip transformed into a branch tens of millions of feet long and directly collided with the sky.

“Boom!”

The green branch struck the light formation in the sky, instantly halting the sealing formation of the Immortal Ascension Platform.

The power of the ancient Sky Reaching Tree prevented the operation of the formation.

“Fellow Daoists, let’s go.”

The voice of the Wood Deity came, and then a towering verdant tree collided with the void.

The tree struck the light formation, utilizing the force of its vibrations to break through the seal of the formation and enter the Immortal Ascension Platform.

“Clang—”

Between heaven and earth, the sound of a golden bell resonated.

The Ascension Bell!

The golden bell on the Immortal Ascension Platform rang, shedding earthly attachments and stepping beyond the mortal realm.

After countless silent years, the sound of the Ascension Bell finally resounded in this parallel world. Someone had finally stepped onto the Immortal Ascension Platform and entered the Immortal Realm!

The Wood Deity was the first to leave!

No one had expected that a powerful being hidden behind the scenes would directly step onto the Immortal Ascension Platform and leave this parallel world.

Abandoning the sacrifice.

“The power of the Sky Reaching Tree can support a hundred breaths. After a hundred breaths, the power of the Sky Reaching Tree will be depleted, and the Immortal Ascension Platform will be sealed once again.” Han Muye stepped out of the sea of lightning, looked at the sky, and shouted loudly.

In his body, his qi, blood, spiritual energy, and primordial spirit merged, transforming into a thousand-foot-long sword.

If he wanted to leave, he would leave. If not, he would fight again.

The lightning radiance on Han Muye’s body had not dissipated, and the endless thunder and wind surged.

Within a hundred breaths.

Within a hundred breaths, he could rely on the power of the Sky Reaching Tree to leave this realm and step onto the Immortal Ascension Platform.

The giant palm that was descending from the sky began to disintegrate.

Figures rushed towards the Immortal Ascension Platform.

If they could leave the Immortal Ascension Platform without the need for sacrifice, why bother with the arduous task of sacrificing?

The Wood Deity had already left, so what were they waiting for?

“Clang—”

“Clang—”

…

In the void, the sound of the Ascension Bell echoed.

Those powerful beings hidden behind the world, one by one, stepped onto the Immortal Ascension Platform and directly left this parallel world.

From the Upper Three Heavens, countless figures soared into the sky.

For countless years, the Immortal Ascension Platform had been sealed, preventing many powerful beings in this parallel world from advancing further.

Ten streaks.

A hundred streaks.

A thousand streaks.

Ancient supreme powerhouses.

Heavenly Venerables.

Dao Ancestors.

One by one, these immensely radiant figures ascended to the sky, passed through the light formation, and departed from this realm.