Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

868 Third Immortal Treasure, Dark Jade Saber (2)

There were traces of immortal qi circulating in the long dragon.

Although Han Muye might have used immortal qi, he did not use immortal qi to fight enemies. He was collecting treasures.

If all the Divine Venerables had to take part because of this, they might as well come and destroy the Heavenly Mystic Sect.

Han Muye knew that there must be Divine Venerables behind the Heavenly Mystic World. Other than the Endless Divine Venerables he had found, there must be Divine Venerables supporting them in Upper Three Heavens.

However, the Divine Venerables behind the Heavenly Mystic Dao Ancestors would be at a disadvantage. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have let the Heavenly Mystic Dao Ancestors fight to the death.

The seemingly thin dragon shadow wrapped around the saber, and the immortal qi seeped into the saber, making the saber vibrate.

“I can promise you that I’ll give you a strand of immortal qi every hundred years.”

Han Muye’s voice softened.

The long saber stopped trembling. After a moment, all the blood shadows dissipated and turned into a five-foot-long saber.

The handle of the saber was two feet long and the blade was three feet long. It had a thick back and a wide blade. The blade was cold and there were golden dark patterns on it.

“This is the Dark Jade Saber” Mo Shenghua looked at the saber and muttered.

He stared at the blade and could feel its power to attack the soul.

For cultivators whose cultivation level was not high enough, this saber was an extremely deadly weapon.

Han Muye raised his hand and pointed, placing the long saber in front of the flying ship.

“Let’s go to Immortal Spirit Star.”

Lin Shen and the others who were piloting the flying ship nodded. The flying ship flew away and turned into a straight line that pierced through the void towards Immortal Spirit Star.

At this moment, the Dao Ancestors outside the void were speechless.

“Back then, Prime Minister Han was the Great Dao Seed right?”

An old voice sounded.

Han Muye had always been favored by the Heavenly Mystic Great Dao and had all kinds of opportunities.

However, that was the Heavenly Mystic Dao. At this moment, they were in the Immortal Spirit World.

Moreover, treasures like immortal treasures had always been obtained by those who were fated.

He’d refined an Immortal Treasure, and the Divine Court’s Treasure Vault obtained an Immortal Treasure. Now, he’d directly subdued one.

With three Immortal Artifacts in hand, who in the world would be able to obtain such a fortuitous encounter?

Even the major sects of the Upper Three Heavens did not have three immortal treasures, right?

“Sigh, it’s a pity that he wasn’t born in the Upper Three Heavens and was trapped in a fight for the Dao.” Someone sighed softly.

If such a person was in the Upper Three Heavens, he would probably be a direct disciple of a large faction and a target to be nurtured.

A thousand years later, he might be a pivotal figure in the Upper Three Heavens.

However, if he landed in the land of the Dao Competition, he would not have a chance to grow much before the hundred-year Dao Competition ended.

Even if he won the Dao Competition, would he really have enough chances?

Some things were already destined when they were born.

“Minister Han Heavenly Mystic is also decisive. He really went to kill Immortal Spirit Star.” A calm voice sounded with a hint of surprise.

These Dao Ancestors could clearly see that Han Muye’s flying ship was moving in a straight line, and its target was Immortal Spirit Star.

Just like the Heavenly Mystic World, even if a Sage came, he would not dare to directly descend.

As the place where Wen Mosheng achieved his Dao, even if Wen Mosheng was not in Heavenly Mystic, he could still control the suppression of Heavenly Mystic Great Dao.

“Wen Mosheng and Chen Qingzhi are holding Sage Immortal Spirit back in the void. It’s very likely that he’ll be robbed this time.” Someone gloated.

The other Dao Ancestors chuckled as well, watching with interest.

As witnesses of the Dao Competition, they could see more clearly as they watched from the side.

Prime Minister Han of Heavenly Mystic brought them even more surprises and joy.

In front of the high and mighty Dao Ancestor powerhouses, those who had not become Dao Ancestors and had not attained the Great Dao could only bring them some fun.

Witnessing the Dao Competition was also watching a grand dispute.

Not many people would really be trapped in it.

“Boom!”

A military formation was directly knocked away by the immortal boat.

In front of the immortal boat, Mo Yuan, who was holding a long sword, slowly turned around.

Endless sword lights intertwined on his body.

“This is the Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords?” Mo Shenghua’s expression was solemn as he nodded and said, “It’s indeed not bad for a disciple of my Nine Mystic Mountain to be able to create such a Sword Dao.”

Mo Shenghua was not the only one. The other sword cultivators also had solemn expressions.

Mo Yuan was making friends with the Sword Dao. The power displayed by this sword was something they had never seen before.

“There are many ordinary cultivators in the world after all.” Xu Shen turned to look at the people around him. Suddenly, he smiled and said, “However, none of you are so troubled.”

Everyone present had heaven-defying talent in the Sword Dao.

The sword cultivators who were chosen by Minister Han to attack immortal spirits were all outstanding talents of their realm.

Deng Chungang, who was standing in front of the deck, looked up and said in a low voice, “Senior, actually, our talents are only ordinary.”

Beside him, Lin Shen, Jiang Han, and the others nodded.

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However, after seeing Han Muye’s talent, they no longer had that arrogance.

In the world of cultivation, who’s talent could compare to Han Muye?

Hearing Deng Chungang’s words, Xu Shen subconsciously looked at Han Muye.

For some reason, everyone turned to look at Han Muye.

“Ahem, actually, my talent is average.” Han Muye coughed lightly and looked into the distance. “Back then, when I cultivated the Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords, Master Mo also taught me in all ways.”

All sorts of teachings.

The corners of Mo Yuan’s mouth twitched.

Back then, if Han Muye had not enlightened him and given him another sword intent, he, Mo Yuan, would not have been able to create the true Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords.

Without this move, Mo Yuan would not have the pride to run amok in the Eastern Sea.

Cultivators in the world were like this. Without extraordinary means, one could only become an ordinary person.

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Only by cultivating diligently and soaring into the sky, leaving behind ordinaryness, could one stand high and see far. One would naturally have pride in their hearts.

“Buzz!”

A rumbling sound came from the void.

Countless spiritual light phantoms collided with the flying ship.

They could already see the distant Immortal Spirit Star from here. The Immortal Spirit World also reacted and did its best to stop Han Muye and the others from heading to Immortal Spirit Star.

The suicidal obstruction of the enemy had begun a day ago.

Without waiting for Han Muye to speak, Zhao Mingshu and Qian Chengyuan had already flown up, and the sword light in their hands scattered.

A Half-Sage cultivator who had become a sage in the Way of the Sword. Such a powerful cultivator’s sword light was so intense that it cut through the air thousands of miles ahead.

“Fellow Daoist Qian’s swordsmanship has indeed improved greatly,” Gongsun Shu said in a low voice as he looked at the sword light in Qian Chengyuan’s hand.

Back then, he had fought with Qian Chengyuan. In the end, that battle was won.

But at that time, he held back.

After seeing Qian Chengyuan’s swordsmanship today, his cultivation had improved greatly.

Han Muye smiled.

A great sword cultivator had gone out to battle with him twice in a row. Whether it was the treasures or experiences he had obtained, if his cultivation and combat strength could not improve greatly, he would not be qualified to travel with him.

The flying boat moved forward. No matter what kind of obstruction it was, it was killed.

The self-destruction of the Heaven Realm and the gathering of an army of a million soldiers, and the attack of a Divine Transformation Realm Half-Sage, could not stop the Sword Dao cultivator on the flying boat or the Xuanyu Saber that was good at killing.

When they were 100,000 miles away from Immortal Spirit Star, the Heaven Realm and Half-Sages led by the five Sages blocked the flying boat.

Although these five Sages were not Sages who had attained Dao in the Immortal Spirit World and their combat strength and cultivation were slightly inferior, they were still Sages.

However, these five Sages could not withstand a single slash from the Dark Jade Saber controlled by everyone on the flying ship.

In theory, immortal treasures could only be used by mighty figures with immortal qi to unleash their strongest power.

Everyone on the flying ship gathered their strength and could only unleash 60% of the saber’s power.

Sixty percent was enough.

The five Sages fled. Several Half-Sages were seriously injured, and many of the other Heaven Realm experts were either dead or injured.

The Dark Jade Saber absorbed the Blood Qi, and the blade became brighter and brighter.

“Dark Jade Saber. This saber should have been a supreme treasure of the demonic path back then, the Blood Jade Saber, right?” A Dao Ancestor whispered in the void.

“Back then, the Blood Jade Saber was brought to the Immortal Source World. Later on, it disappeared without a trace. So, it’s here.”

“It seems that the Immortal Spirit World is related to the Heavenly Mystic World.”

In the void, all kinds of divine thoughts were communicating as they watched the saber move.

“Boom!”

A 10,000-foot saber beam blasted down, cutting open the void of a 100,000 miles.

Han Muye stood in the air and waved his hand. Everyone on the flying ship flew away and headed straight for Immortal Spirit Star.

As the Prime Minister of Heavenly Mystic, Han Muye would not land on Immortal Spirit Star.

If he entered Immortal Spirit Star, the Heavenly Dao of Immortal Spirit Star would kill him even if it had to self-destruct.

This was the invasion of the power of the Great Dao. There was no reason to explain it.

Just like how the Sages of the Immortal Spirit World would not directly enter the Heavenly Mystic World.

“Sun Yuru, come with me. Your father can’t hold the fort anymore.” Mo Shenghua’s arrogant voice echoed in the void.

“How is it? Am I riding a seven-colored auspicious cloud and wearing golden armor to marry you?”

“Look at this Immortal Spirit Star, who dares to stop me”

“Evil creature, I’m here to take your life!” With a loud shout, a huge monk in a red kasaya rushed towards Mo Shenghua.