Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

1203 Heaven Immortal Demon King Xiang Tian Dies (3)

The great cauldron trembled, and golden light shimmered upon it.

The Nine Spirit Demon King and the Snake Demon King roared, fear evident on their faces.

Yet, they couldn’t break free from the suppression of the golden divine light.

“Hmph, you dare to betray me with just your strength?” A voice sounded from the head of the hall.

A figure dressed in pale golden robes descended before the throne, raising a hand to grasp the colorful feather fan.

“Heavenly Cycle Cloud View Fan. Hehe, I’ve been waiting for this treasure for 100,000 years.”

The figure in the pale golden robes produced another feather fan, black and white in color. Turning his head, he looked with a smile at Han Muye, who stood outside the hall and had not entered.

“Kid, I must thank you.

“If you hadn’t opened this place, how could I have entered?”

With a slim face, sharp eagle-like eyes, and long brows, endless starlight flickered within his eyes.

Zhou Sheng and Chen Zhulong’s expressions changed drastically as they exclaimed, “Heaven Immortal Demon King Xiang Tian!”

Fear flashed across their faces.

Heaven Immortal Soaring let out a long laugh and ignored the Nine Spirit Demon King and the Snake Demon King. He raised his hand and fused the two feather fans.

“Buzz!”

The originally colorful feather fan combined with the black and white one, turning into a seven-colored fan.

The seven-colored fan soared to the top of the hall, condensing into a dazzling hundred-zhang-wide rainbow glow.

“Boom!”

The rainbow glow descended, echoing with the golden light on the bluish-gray cauldron.

Qi and blood were drained from the Nine Spirit and Snake Demon Kings, leaving behind two ethereal shadows.

The bloodline of ancient divine beasts was directly stripped away!

The two of them bent over and turned into two demon beast skeletons.

A Golden Immortal realm demon king who had touched the Zenith Heaven realm was actually killed just like that.

The two balls of golden light flickered and merged into a faint purple light before landing in the light above his head.

The seven colors turned into eight colors!

Heaven Immortal Demon King Xiang Tian let out a long laugh. Layers of wings spread out on his back, and his body transformed into a white golden-winged bird with golden eyes.

“Gale!” Zhou Sheng held his long sword and said warily.

The ancient divine beast, Gale.

It was said to be a divine bird that could control the changing winds and clouds between heaven and earth.

The Gale also possessed Phoenix bloodline and was said to be the brother of the Phoenix, belonging to the same lineage as the Peacock.

“Hehe, let’s catch up after I refine your bloodline powers and transform them into the ninth scene in my Heavenly Cycle Cloud View Fan,” said Heaven Immortal Demon King Xiang Tian with a smile.

Raising his hand, he suppressed the entire hall with intertwining divine and immortal lights.

The divine light within the divine cauldron burst, shattering the entire hall.

The hall turned into a flowing bluish-gray light, enveloping Zhou Tian, Chen Zhulong, and Han Muye, who stood at the entrance.

With the Immortal Demon King’s intervention, the three of them had no means of resistance.

The power of an Immortal Lord compared to that of a Golden Immortal was like a difference of countless worlds.

“Kid, what other tricks do you have up your sleeve?” Zhou Sheng’s sword vibrated in his hand, and his entire body shone with sword light. He gritted his teeth and shouted.

Chen Zhulong also gritted his teeth and looked at Han Muye.

The lightning of the Kui around Han Muye flashed, and sword light flashed on his body.

He looked around and shouted, “Senior Zhu Ming, Han Muye, a junior disciple of the Mystic Spirit Sword Sect, please attack!”

Senior, please attack!

Zhu Ming!

The Mystic Spirit Sword Sect’s Zenith Heaven Sword Immortal, Zhu Ming!

Zhou Sheng’s body trembled and his eyes widened.

“Buzz!”

With a loud bang, the surrounding space turned into a greenish-gray sword light.

“Hehe, I was invited by Senior Brother Cang Yun to come to the Bitter Immortal Realm to exterminate the intruders from the Divine Realm.

“After years of preparation, today it finally bears fruit.”

With a chuckle, all the swords in the void fused into one.

A green sword descended from the sky and slashed down, shattering the eight-colored light.

All the light scattered and landed in the huge cauldron.

The expression of Heaven Immortal Demon King Xiang Tian, who was originally filled with excitement, changed drastically. The wings on his back spread out, and a burst of lightning and gusts of wind exploded.

“Xiang Tian, your opponent is me.” A voice sounded, and a green longsword pierced through the void.

Li Yungang.

Dressed in a green robe, Li Yungang’s face was filled with arrogance. He took a step forward, and the power that only a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal could unleash surged from his body.

“Elder Zhu Ming, it’s been a long time.” Li Yungang shouted, then lifted his sword, colliding with the thunder and wind.

In front of him, Heaven Immortal Soaring snorted coldly. His wings flapped, and lightning and astral winds continued to surge.

“Li Yungang, you’re seeking death.”

Li Yungang burst into laughter, melding with the residual sword light left by Zhu Ming. His aura grew stronger, and he thrust his sword, shattering the void.

The shattered void cracked, enveloping both Li Yungang and Heaven Immortal Demon King Xiang Tian.

With a cold snort, Heaven Immortal Demon King Xiang Tian spread his wings and tangled with Li Yungang’s sword light.

Zhu Ming’s sword light also merged in.

A battle beyond the realm of the Zenith Heaven Realm took place, transcending this world.

If a Zenith Heaven powerhouse went all out in the Immortal Realm, it could lead to the collapse of heaven and earth.

But more likely, it would provoke an attack from this world.

Even Immortal Lords wouldn’t dare to face the power of a whole world by themselves.

Only the void was the battlefield of the Zenith Heaven.

In an instant, this vast space was left with only Han Muye, Zhou Tian, and Chen Zhulong.

Han Muye’s gaze fixed on the multicolored glow shimmering on the large cauldron.

Zhou Sheng and Chen Zhulong also looked at the cauldron.

“This treasure…” Chen Zhulong shook his head, taking a step back and saying, “I don’t have the confidence to claim it.”

Hearing his words, Zhou Sheng furrowed his brows and said, “Is this related to alchemy?

“I know nothing about alchemy.”

After speaking, he turned to Han Muye, a hint of strangeness on his face. “You wouldn’t understand alchemy, right?”

Fate in the world sometimes had such strange ways.

Han Muye did understand alchemy.

He even understood the attribute of the pills being refined within the cauldron at this moment.