Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1773: Solo Against Seven Primordial-Level Experts! Surrender or Die? (2)

Translator: Atlas Studios    Editor: Atlas Studios

The weapons and spiritual light in their hands had already struck Han Muye’s head.

At this moment, Han Muye suddenly let go of the battle spear in his hand and let it float.

A black sword appeared in his palm.

True Spirit Sword.

This was his True Spirit Bone.

Blood-colored divine patterns lit up on the longsword.

This sword bore more than a hundred divine patterns.

This sword was also a Universe-level weapon!

The second Universe-level weapon!

How could there be someone in the world who controlled two Universe-level weapons?

At this moment, everyone looked bewildered.

“How is that possible?” wondered the Divine Lords.

How could there be such an expert in the world who could control two Universe-level weapons?

Even the mighty figures in the Galaxy Divine Realm did not have many people who could control two Universe-level divine weapons!

Such treasures had their dignity.

How could such treasures yield to one person simultaneously?

Moreover, only those experts who had surpassed the divine level and ancient powerhouses had the power to control Universe-level weapons.

How could there be someone in the current world who could control them alone?

How was he able to activate them?

“He, he’s from the Galaxy Divine Realm…”

Amidst the three flying ships, someone roared in despair.

In everyone’s eyes, a dazzling divine fire appeared on the longsword in Han Muye’s hand, followed by endless lightning with it.

Lightning.

It was a rare power in the Galaxy Universe.

Because the laws of heaven were divided, there were few lightning powers in the Galaxy Universe since there were no heavenly punishments.

At this moment, in the void, lightning enveloped the flames, turning them into layers of worlds that devoured the surrounding battle puppets.

After cutting off all spatial connections, those battle puppets lost all control.

This was the downside of battle puppets; they had no resistance before absolute power.

They were controlled by divine-level puppet masters, not by those who truly matched the strength of the battle puppets.

This involved a slight delay.

Han Muye or a truly powerful individual could take advantage of this slight delay to do many things.

Of course, in the world, only those with strength surpassing the Primordial level could make these Primordial-level battle puppets lose their resistance.

At this moment, all the battle puppets lost contact with the divine-level puppet masters controlling them and needed to regain control of their bodies themselves.

The time for this transition was very short, only about a moment.

A moment was enough.

“Old buddies, time to work.” There was excitement in Chaos’ voice.

The Five Elements Divine Furnace directly condensed into a large furnace, drawing all the divine flames into it.

The divine flames and Chaos were thrown into the furnace, together with the three undamaged battle puppets and the one pierced by the spear.

The Heaven Splitter Battle Spear, which was still in a daze, was also sent into the furnace by the Five Elements Divine Furnace.

One breath.

The three previously intact battle puppets and one damaged battle puppet had all regained consciousness.

Outside the flames, another Primordial battle armor also regained consciousness.

“He can’t suppress so many battle puppets!” shouted the old man in the golden Primordial Chaos battle armor.

Behind him, dozens of divine-level battle puppets flew out from the three flying ships, rushing towards Han Muye.

It was a matter of life and death, and everyone fought.

Only at this moment did the white-haired old man on the merchant ship react.

“Quick, block those battle puppets and battle armors!’ They had been in despair before, but not anymore.

Now, they saw hope.

Their own side seemed to have an unparalleled powerhouse!

If they could fight side by side with this powerhouse today and win big, they might have an indescribable experience.

Primordial battle puppets and various divine and sage-level battle armors flew out to block those approaching Han Muye’s battle puppets and battle armors.

At this moment, a golden furnace floated in front of Han Muye, with blood and power infused into it, surrounded by flashes of lightning.

In front of him, a golden-armored general wielding a longsword stepped forward, slashing down towards Han Muye.

It was the same Primordial-level battle armor.

But the strength of this divine-level armor master was far inferior.

This Primordial Chaos battle armor was not controlled by him alone but by dozens of divine and sage-level beings simultaneously using their soul powers.

The longsword fell, relying solely on the armor’s supporting power.

Han Muye didn’t even look up as he stabbed out with the Black True Spirit Sword.

“Slash—

The two swords collided, emitting dazzling lights.

At this moment, all of Han Muye’s attention was on the furnace in front of him, instinctively displaying his swordsmanship cultivation.

Just as the two swords clashed, he casually turned his longsword, thrusting it out.

The sword light left a dark mark on the arm of the Primordial Chaos battle armor.

The Primordial battle armor trembled, intending to step back, but found Han Muye’s sword already at its neck.

It could only block.

The longsword pressed against its own body to block Han Muye’s sword.

But what it didn’t expect was that the initial downward strike turned into a thrust halfway.

“Snap—

The sword edge pierced through the sword the armor used for defense, hitting the weak spot of the Primordial Chaos battle armor’s collar, shattering pieces of armor.

This attack made the armor and puppet masters who were controlling the battle armor turn pale.

The disparity was too great!

“His… His swordsmanship cultivation has definitely reached an unimaginable level! ”

On the flying ship, several puppet masters exclaimed.

There was no way to resist such a sword technique.

The Primordial Chaos battle armor, whose defense had been broken, wanted to retreat. The pale-faced divine-level armor master wanted to retreat.

However, Han Muye’s sword did not give him a chance at all. With a flick of his longsword, a faint bolt of lightning appeared.

“Snap—

The lightning bolt broke into the battle armor, and the divine-level armor master who was controlling the armor with all his might softened all over, and the battle armor collapsed in front of Han Muye in the void..