Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The Nascent Soul self-destructed.

Tu Sunshi and the others, who were a thousand feet away, flew out uncontrollably. Their bodies flashed with spiritual light, their mouths bleeding from their layers of injuries.

Dense spiritual light exploded, creating cracks in the void.

With such a powerful self-destruction force, even Out of Body Realm cultivators would be severely injured if they were caught off guard!

What would happen to Han Muye, who was in the deepest part of the self-destruction?

"Despicable!" Du Mingtao growled. He clenched his fists and stared at the place where the spiritual light disappeared.

Sword light flashed on Tu Sunshi's body. A light shadow turned into a long dragon and rushed into the spiritual light.

"Boom!"

The scattered spiritual light was knocked away, revealing the scene inside.

Han Muye, who was standing where he was, had a faint blood qi rising from his body.

That was all.

The body of the ancient divine beast, Baxia, would not be damaged much even if a Divine Transformation Realm expert self-destructed, let alone a Nascent Soul Realm expert.

"You, you're fine…" Tu Sunshi sized up Han Muye in surprise and whispered.

Han Muye looked up with a stern expression.

His body moved, and he turned into a sword light. The sound of a sonic boom was heard.

In the blink of an eye, he returned to the Golden Mystic Dao Sect!

At this moment, the Golden Mysterious Dao Sect's sect-protecting array had already risen. A resplendent halo enveloped the entire mountain gate.

Han Muye raised the sword in his hand and slashed down.

"Boom!"

Light and shadow shook, and the entire sect-protecting array seemed to be about to shatter.

However, the Golden Mystic Dao Sect's formation was extraordinary and was not destroyed in one strike.

Daoist Zhang Yu, who was standing in the mountain gate, sneered and looked at Han Muye, who was raising his sword in the sky.

Even a Peak Divine Transformation Realm cultivator would not be able to break this formation.

This was a mountain-protecting array set up by the experts of the Jinming Dao Sect.

Han Muye put away his sword.

Even if he had a magic treasure and a sword in his hand, he could not break through the protective array in front of him.

Unless he used the third level of the Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords to directly combine the 10,000 swords into one and destroy this mountain gate in one strike.

However, in that case, not only the mountain gate, but even the entire mountain range would probably be torn apart.

There was no need to do that.

A spiritual light flashed in Han Muye's hand, and the Mountain Dao Sword appeared.

"Daoist Zhang Yu, you went back on your word. Do you really want me to break through your Golden Mystic Dao Sect?" Han Muye looked at Daoist Zhang Yu below and said coldly.

Han Muye was very calm.

If they broke through the mountain gate today, the Golden Mystic Dao Sect would definitely be destroyed. The surrounding cultivators would not let go of this fat piece of meat.

He was giving Daoist Zhangyu a chance.

It was not easy for a sect to have been passed down for countless years. It was not easy for these disciples to cultivate.

The strong had to bear the karma of the weak.

Below, Daoist Zhang Yu looked angry. He stared at the sword in Han Muye's hand and laughed. He gritted his teeth and said, "You want to break through my sect's treasure?"

"Today, my Golden Mystic Dao Sect will stand here and see how you break through our sect!"

He raised his hand and waved. Golden light flashed, and the originally thin mountain-protecting array turned into a dense ball of light that emitted a dazzling spiritual light.

Gathering the strength of a sect, let's see what ability you have to break it!

Even those Divine Transformation Realm cultivators could only watch helplessly.

Daoist Zhang Yu clenched his fists tightly.

As long as he could stop this fellow in front of him, the reputation of the Golden Mystic Dao Sect would not fall.

Even without the sect-protecting treasure, the mountain gate's defensive formation was powerful enough to make those who coveted it wary.

Han Muye slowly tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword.

He had brought this upon himself.

The Mountain Dao Sword was lifted.

The power of Baxia gathered.

He did not use his Spiritual Qi cultivation, nor did he gather his Primordial Spirit sword intent.

He swung the Doctrine Sword down with his physical strength.

The Mountain Dao Sword could gather endless power. Other magic treasures could not withstand Baxia's divine power and Dao Sword qi.

The light sword light slashed down heavily with a whistling sound.

There was no dazzling light or sword qi.

In the eyes of outsiders, this strike was just a powerless vent of anger.

This was a pose.

Daoist Zhang Yu chuckled with a smile on his face.

Then his smile froze on his face.

"Boom!"

The Mountain Dao Sword struck the light screen, and the entire mountain-protecting array rumbled and shattered inch by inch.

The disciples of the Golden Mystic Dao Sect on the mountain suffered a backlash from the array formation. Blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and their bodies collapsed to the ground.

The light screen dissipated, leaving only the green mountain peaks and the pavilions between the mountains.

Spiritual qi surged and spread in all directions.

The mountain-protecting array gathered a huge amount of spiritual energy. Now that the array was broken, the spiritual qi dispersed.

Han Muye slowly pointed the sword in his hand at Daoist Zhang Yu.

"You were the one who asked me to breach your spiritual formation gate."

Daoist Zhang Yu stood there trembling. His face turned red and white before he finally spat out a mouthful of blood.

The mountain-protecting array formation that they were so proud of was shattered by a single slash.

The sect's last reliance was destroyed just like that.

The Golden Mystic Dao Sect was finished.

Around him, countless auras came without hiding.

Han Muye raised the Mountain Dao Sword in his hand, and the thick power on it vibrated, making everyone not dare to move.

"Give me the people I want and give your Golden Mystic Dao Sect a day to rebuild the sect," Han Muye said calmly.

One day to rebuild the sect.

Daoist Zhang Yu looked up and stared at Han Muye.

After a moment, he nodded and said, "Okay."

The two people sent over this time were indeed Sun Zhan and Lu Yunyi.

When Tu Sunshi and the others arrived, the seven of them gathered together and laughed heartily.

…

A day later, countless hunters besieged the Golden Mystic Dao Sect, which had lost its protective formation.

Daoist Zhangyu died under the siege of several Out of Body realm experts.

The treasures of the Golden Mystic Dao Sect of countless years were plundered. Most of the low-level disciples had their cultivation sealed and were sent to the Chaotic Divine Hall to be sold.

In the Chaotic Divine Hall, cultivators were also a type of goods and resources.

"This is the cultivation world of the Ancient Cloud Galaxy. It's completely different from our Heavenly Mystic World." Standing on the edge of the cliff, Tu Sunshi revealed an emotional expression.