Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

1126 Eighth Moon Fulfillment, Ninth Moon Abundance (2)

But as soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened.

In front of him, a Daoist in a red robe stood there.

The Daoist chuckled and a jade-colored formation disk flew up in his hand, enveloping all the Gale Bandits.

The light flames in the formation disk and array disk descended, igniting all the nearly hundred Gale Bandit Cavalry.

The Gale Bandits, who were already injured in the battle with Han Muye, were unable to retaliate at all under this sneak attack. Their blood qi was ignited and turned into torches.

“If you want to keep your soul, lend me your blood qi,” Daoist Luo Yang said with a loud laugh and looked at the only Gale Bandit commander who could still move.

After all, he was a Heaven Immortal expert and was not ignited like those Gale Bandits.

“Essence Demon Sect, do you want to fight the Gale Bandits to the death?” The Gale Bandit commander gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

His aura fluctuated, and he could no longer control it.

“You know, when my Essence Demon Sect takes action, we usually leave no room for negotiation.”

The voice behind him drowned out the pitiful cries of the Gale Bandit Cavalry who were set on fire.

The Sect Master of the Essence Demon Sect, who had appeared behind him at some point, clapped his hand down.

“Bang!”

A blood-colored stream of light exploded.

Hundreds of miles away, Han Muye frowned.

The spear in front of him, which was covered by the crescent moon, trembled, and the spirituality on it instantly dissipated.

Did the owner of the long spear perish?

Even if he stripped away the Grotto-heaven of the owner of the spear, the Gale Bandit, he did not injure him.

Now, the leader of the Gale Bandits had fallen.

Moreover, nearly a hundred Gale Bandits had fallen with him.

This method was extremely ruthless.

To silence them?

Or to frame him?

A glint of killing intent flickered in Han Muye’s eyes, and his sword intent started to surge.

He did not believe that the killing of the Gale Bandits had nothing to do with him.

Grabbing the spear, sword light flashed on his body.

The memories in the spear quickly flowed through his mind.

“These Gale Bandits are indeed under the command of the Demon King, Heaven Immortal Ling Yuan, and they are also associated with the Daoist Faction.

“Gale, Thunder, and Purple Lightning all have connections with both humans and demons.”

Han Muye tightened his grip on the long spear and looked ahead.

There, black halos rose like demonic qi that filled the sky.

Resentment!

This resentment seemed to have a direction and was shooting directly at him.

Within the resentment, there were halos of blood and qi, merged into a blood-colored wolf.

It was none other than the Gale Bandits who had fled earlier.

But now, they only had their blood qi condensed into a wolf, and their lives were almost burned out.

“Essence Demon Sect.”

A deep look flashed in Han Muye’s eyes as his sword intent slowly circulated.

If he hadn’t severely injured those Gale Bandits, these people wouldn’t have died so easily.

Therefore, their resentment gathered and surged towards him.

The Essence Demon Sect made a move and schemed against him from behind.

He had formed an enmity with the Gale Bandits.

As a sword cultivator, he believed in the sword in his hand and hated this kind of plotting the most.

“Resentment Formation, Ethereal Formation expert.”

Through the gray-black resentment, Han Muye saw two figures standing behind the resentment.

A Daoist manipulating the resentment and a Daoist wearing a green robe with a golden crown.

The Sect Master of the Essence Demon Sect, Heaven Immortal Ling Yuan, and Elder Luo Yang of the Essence Demon Sect.

“Kill—”

Without any hesitation, Han Muye slashed down with his sword.

The sword light tore through the resentment formation!

This strike was unbelievably powerful!

Even a Void Refinement Heaven Immortal shouldn’t possess such formidable strength!

Under Luo Yang’s terrified gaze, the sword light descended.

The formation of resentment was shattered by a single sword.

The icy chill on the sword blade was spread recklessly, as if it could directly cut into the soul.

Despair appeared on Luo Yang’s face.

He couldn’t stop it; all his means were useless against such a swordsman.

This was the true strength of a swordsman—unrelenting in his sword strikes!

“Clang—”

A golden shield blocked the sword three feet in front of Luo Yang, stopping the descending strike.

In front of the sword, the immortal patterns on the shield flickered, as if it had exhausted all its power to barely withstand the slowly dissipating sword light.

Luo Yang retreated in panic and glanced at the Essence Demon Sect’s Heaven Immortal Ling Yuan with a burning rune in his hand, and showing gratitude on his face.

“Thank you, Sect Leader…”

Without the Sect Leader’s intervention, he would have already perished.

How long had it been since he experienced this kind of life-and-death struggle

A thousand years?

Ten thousand years?

Or maybe… Luo Yang lowered his head, and a barely noticeable black light flickered in his eyes.

“Invincible Han, what an invincible sword immortal,” Sword Immortal Ling Yuan shouted in a low voice. His figure moved, and the runes in his hands intermediated to fuse into a golden banner.

The banner enveloped the space for thousands of feet.

The more condensed the power, the less likely it was to dissipate.

At this moment, in this thousand-foot space, the golden immortal light on the large banner condensed into substance and slowly pressed down like long sabers.

“Eight Schools Five Element Banner?”

“Zhenyuan Temple’s immortal treasure, Heaven Immortal Ling Yuan, you don’t even want to conceal it?”

Han Muye raised his hand, pointing the long sword in his hand forward and spoke coldly.

An immortal treasure and a Void Transformation Heaven Immortal.

Such formidable enemies, even the top figures in this immortal realm, had to be treated seriously.

The sword light that had been condensing on Han Muye’s body also began to materialize.

Swords.

A green longsword appeared.

This was the manifestation of his Immortal Dao cultivation, even if the power displayed on this green sword was only at the peak of the Human Immortal realm.

A green sword appeared in Han Muye’s hand.

Destiny.

The Green Destiny Sword that had always followed Han Muye back then.

The current Green Destiny Sword was no longer the one that barely reached the level of a magical treasure.

Now, the Green Destiny Sword had incorporated dozens of spiritual treasure sword weapons, and its spirituality was comparable to that of an immortal treasure.

Enough.

A genuine immortal treasure, and yet Han Muye currently couldn’t fully unleash its power.

Just like an immortal treasure and the supreme treasure above it, the power was strong enough, but it could only unleash a trace of its might, resulting in tremendous consumption, far inferior to the extremely familiar Green Destiny Sword.

With the Green Destiny Sword in hand, Han Muye’s aura condensed into substance. Without waiting any longer, he thrust his sword.

“No Edge, Breaking Illusions.”

Han Muye whispered softly, and a mysterious halo emanated from the sword in his hand.

When this sword was thrust, there was no sensation of sharpness, as if it were just a wooden staff being extended, without even stirring up a trace of qi.

But this sword seemed like thunder surging before Heaven Immortal Ling Yuan.

An invisible force was gathered, turning into ten thousand green dragon shadows that wreaked havoc within a thousand feet.

Edgeless sword, and edgeless sword moves.

However, the sword in the world was the sharpest weapon, so how could it not have a sharp edge?

Edgeless, but against sharpness.

The sharp aura gathered by the Eight Schools Five Element Banner was scattered by this sword and was enveloped by the sword light.

With a single strike, he broke the imprisonment of the immortal treasure.

“An edgeless sword against a sharp sword. I’ve seen such a technique from a Tianzhan Hall expert of the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect 300,000 years ago.”

Heaven Immortal Ling Yuan’s expression was solemn. Grabbed the trembling Eight Schools Five Elements Banner, he stared at Han Muye. “No wonder the Dao Sect wants to kill you.

“A swordsman like you is not allowed to exist.”

Dao Sect.

Not allowed to exist.

Han Muye didn’t know whether to panic or be proud.

Without enough strength and potential, he couldn’t catch the Dao Sect’s attention.

But being listed as a target to be eliminated by the Dao Sect, his future path would probably be extremely difficult.

How strong was the Dao Sect?

“The Dao Sect? Bring it on,” Han Muye said lightly, raising his sword again.

In front of an Ethereal Formation expert, he could not slack off at all. Moreover, being targeted by the Dao Sect had filled him with a strong will to fight.

He had never feared anyone since he started wielding the sword.

If there was a fight, then it was a fight!

“Eighth Moon, Fulfillment.”

“Ninth Moon, Abundance.”

Full moon signified abundance.

The green sword light transformed into a full moon, and then scattered into threads of sword aura.

Green sword threads seemed to fill up all of space.

Transforming swords into threads was the basic technique of sword cultivation.

However, in Han Muye’s hands, this basic sword technique had an unimaginable power.

Each sword thread could pierce through a 100,000-foot-tall mountain range and kill an azure dragon!

Moonlight Sword Technique, Ninth Moon, Abundance.

Before such a strike, the Void Transformation Heaven Immortal, the Sect Master of the Essence Demon Sect, Heaven Immortal Ling Yuan, had no choice but to take a step back. Behind him, a Grotto-heaven world that had already transformed into the void appeared.

“Good sword technique. Let me see if you can block the power of my Grotto-heaven with this sword.”

Heaven Immortal Ling Yuan shouted coldly. Countless golden talismans descended from the Grotto-heaven behind him, and every golden talisman transformed into a general in golden armor.

The endless battle formation condensed into a long saber that was 10,000 feet long.

The power of a Dao weapon!