Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 388: Are You Willing to Draw Your Sword and Mete Out Heavenly Punishment?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

On the river, tens of thousands of boats strove for supremacy.

The previous scene of the gathering of the various sects and their dragon boats disappeared.

The elites of the various sects were all high-spirited and full of fighting spirit.

Some rode the big fishes against the current, some walked on the waves, some stepped on the swords under their feet, and some stepped on the crane feathers…

When the elites of the various sects met in the river, they would either chase each other or discuss the Dao. They would travel together. There were also those who challenged each other with a few moves, causing spiritual light and sword qi to coil and rumble.

This scene was extremely similar to the scene of a Golden Core cultivator discussing the Dao.

On the clouds, some people were smiling, while others were silent.

It could be seen that unconsciously, these sect elites had already thrown aside the rules of the nine sects’ rearrangement.

One had to know that when the Spiritual Dao Sect established this rule, no one among the numerous sects in the Western Frontier dared to go against it.

Many people turned to look at the Spiritual Dao Sect experts in front of them, then at Tuoba Cheng, who was like a sword in the air.

In the future, whose world would the Western Frontier belong to?

In the river, Han Muye stood on white feathers with an indifferent expression.

As he moved forward, he diverted his attention to examine the Heavenly Crane Wings.

“Not only are these faster than Zhao Yunlong, but they’re also stable. It won’t hurt when you step on them.”

Daoist Dayan’s voice could be heard.

He turned into a breeze and floated around the white feathers.

Han Muye ignored him.

This guy must have been provoked.

The Heavenly Crane Wings and Cloud Dragon Sword were different.

The Cloud Dragon Sword was a sword magic treasure. Although its combat strength was not extremely strong, it was stable and had a mild attribute among treasures.

Such a sword was suitable for the sect to guard.

There was no weapon spirit in the Heavenly Crane Wings. Otherwise, it could be considered a treasure.

The pair of Heavenly Crane Wings had almost no combat power. Its greatest use was flight.

Chasing or fleeing.

Its speed was so fast that if it was pushed to the extreme, even a Heaven Realm Nascent Soul cultivator would not be able to catch up.

Moreover, Han Muye could sense the existence of spatial power from the Heavenly Crane Wings.

Nearly a hundred heavenly cranes were sleeping peacefully in this space.

It seemed that the Heavenly Crane Wings was the true nest of the Heavenly Cranes back in the Heavenly Crane Ridge.

Slowly sensing the power of the Heavenly Crane Wings, Han Muye smiled.

The greatest use of the Heavenly Crane Wings was to pass through the spatial barrier after adding spatial power to the void!

In other words, with this item, one could enter almost any world silently.

The experts of Cloud Heaven Realm had long discovered the Fire Source World. However, they could only enter through the spatial passageway because there was a world barrier outside the Fire Source World.

With the Heavenly Crane Wings in hand, Han Muye only needed to spend some spiritual energy to activate the Heavenly Crane Wingsss to pass through the barrier.

From the looks of it, he could save on the toll of Great Demon Mu Jin when he went to the Central Continent in the future.

Forget it, he still had to pay that bit of spiritual rocks.

After all, if it rained or snowed one day, the big demon might arrange for them to stay overnight in the spiritual land, right?

A carefree smile appeared on Han Muye’s face. He activated the white feathers under his feet, and the white waves were like a line, directly surpassing the sect elites controlling the black-armored fish demons.

“Immortal Han!”

On the back of the black-armored fish, someone cupped his hands.

“Senior Brother Han!”

On the surface of the river, someone bowed.

“Good move, Brother Han.” Gu Yuanlong stood on his sword and cupped his hands with a smile.

“Brother Gu, you’re from the Eastern Sea. Your ability to ride the waters and step on waves won’t lose to mine, right?” Han Muye let out a long laugh. Spiritual light flashed under his feet and he directly surpassed Gu Yuanlong.

Hearing Han Muye’s words, Gu Yuanlong laughed loudly. The sword Qi under his feet swept forward through the waves.

One was like an immortal while the other was like a dragon.

The fight between the two attracted countless spectators.

Immediately, the elites of the various sects subconsciously sped up and began to compete in secret.

Above the river, astral winds and spiritual qi shook, breaking through the clouds and connecting with the sun. It was incomparably spectacular.

“I’m afraid such a grand occasion hasn’t happened in the Western Frontier in 10,000 years, right?” On the clouds, someone sighed softly.

Shouldn’t the cultivation world be filled with immortal energy, and everything in the world would be filled with it?

Only such carefreeness could be considered cultivation!

Cultivation, cultivation, countless people were shocked.

The cultivation world of the Western Frontier had been hiding for countless years. What was lacking was this kind of immortal energy!

Today, they saw the word ‘immortal’!

“This pair of long wings is actually a treasure…” Someone on the clouds muttered.

Although Immortal Han’s cultivation was destroyed, he had a magic treasure to protect him.

Even if this treasure didn’t look like a combat-type magic treasure, it was still a treasure.

With this item protecting him, Immortal Han’s combat strength was unpredictable!

On the clouds, the expressions of the Spiritual Dao Sect disciples turned even darker.

Why is Han Muye taking all the good things?

We are the ones who suffer losses?

The chase ended at sunset.

Victory or defeat was not important.

As long as they were happy.

Before sunset, Han Muye landed on a large island in the heart of the river, followed by Gu Yuanlong.

“Immortal Han’s methods are really extraordinary.” Gu Yuanlong looked deeply moved.

“Brother Gu, you’re extraordinary to have gathered such a huge force.” Han Muye smiled and turned around.

Han Muye was familiar with the new treasure, while Gu Yuanlong was gathering momentum with the waves.

The Eastern Sea Sword Technique could gather 10,000 waves with a single strike.

They smiled at each other.

Black-armored fish demons were moored around the big island.

Most of these fish demons had already been tamed and would not escape even if they were left alone.

For those that were not tamed, the sect disciples sat cross-legged as they rode on their backs.

Only when night fell did they catch up with the others on both sides of the riverbank.

Dashing along the great river for 10,000 miles really got them fired up.

Unfortunately, most of the cultivators on the shore could not keep up with the rest. They lost them after a while.