Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 2136: 893, Establish the Primordial Plane, suppress all rebellions!

The Great Pantheon Plane will not give the Primordial Universe time!

Merely possessing the Origin Core but lacking sufficient power, the Primordial Universe would still be drained by the Great Pantheon Plane, becoming its nourishment!

Han Muye’s eyes shone with resplendent divine light as he once again raised his sword.

Having made his decision, he was determined to follow through.

The Primordial Universe will return to the Plane!

The Primordial Universe had already collapsed, leaving only the Ruins Realm behind—how could it return to being a true Plane?

Without becoming a Plane and lacking the will of a Plane, it could not possibly withstand the extraction of Origin by the Great Pantheon Plane at this moment.

The outcome today would be either the Primordial Origin being completely drained, leading to total collapse, or a reconstruction of heaven and earth, transforming into a realm of its own.

With Han Muye’s current strength, he could leave—the scattered Primordial Origin definitely couldn’t hold him back.

But if he were to leave directly, the collapse of the Primordial Universe would lead to the destruction of all beings, including Zhu Rong, Gonggong, and the human race. Other divine beasts would have no chance of survival either.

The collapse of the Primordial Universe was just the beginning; it would trigger the complete shattering of all the Ruins Realm at the bottom of the Heavenly Abyss.

The Ruins Realm was the very foundation of the Primordial world, the final refuge of all legacies.

Without the Ruins Realm, the entire universe would turn to ash.

In the end, the Quantum Tribulation would arise, sweeping across countless worlds and rolling back the Divine Realm.

Moreover, the Great Pantheon Plane, having drained the Primordial Origin, might not stop there—it could continue and destroy the entire cosmos.

Therefore, for Han Muye, even if he could leave now, it would not mean much. Leaving now would only make the future more difficult.

With that in mind, why not make a bold attempt?

Reconstruct the Plane.

Let the Primordial Universe have enough strength to confront the Great Pantheon Plane!

Above his three-foot-long sword in his hand, the soaring sword light flickered.

This sword light was even stronger, more brilliant, and sharper than the one that had earlier shattered the Great Desolate Origin Core.

This sword carried a more solemn force than the one that had initiated the transformation of the Primordial Origin into the core of the Plane.

With the sword in hand, blood was aflame.

It had been a long time since Han Muye had felt like this.

Cultivation truly was about feeling alive time after time, experiencing moments of desperate struggle.

“Boom—”

His Great Pantheon Plane giant incarnation swelled to immense height, with endless divine light surfacing upon his body, and divine patterns intertwined into flowing streams of light.

The True Spirit Sword in hand also grew immensely large, divine patterns appearing, converging from the sword body to the outside.

“Cut!”

The immense sword swept towards the sky with a single swing!

Above the firmament, endless fractures emerged.

With one strike, the entire Primordial world directly shattered.

Was he going to smash the Primordial Universe to pieces?

All divine beasts looked up at this scene.

To break apart the Primordial Universe and then leave?

If Han Muye intended to shatter the Primordial Universe to leave, how was that any different from those from the Divine Source Heavenly Palace earlier?

“The Primordial is finished…” a despondent whisper echoed in the void.

With the universe fractured and the Origin scattered, powerful Planes absorbing Origin—what could possibly reverse such a situation?

“It’s ultimately impossible,” a phoenix lowered its head in despair.

What force could save the Primordial at this moment?

Not even the Primordial itself could manage.

The next moment, from beyond the heavens, a surge of power of heaven and earth poured in.

It was a blaze more solid and intense than the power of the Great Desolate.

The blaze tore apart the heavens and earth, crashing directly between them.

“Master Han,” a voice came from the void.

“Han the Sword Immortal.”

“Senior brother.”

One after another, figures stepped in from the void.

Divine beasts.

Cultivators.

God-Slaying Puppet Fighters, Sister Mu Wan, Chaotic Divine Beasts.

Countless divine beasts and cultivators who had entered Kunwu from the Great Desolate appeared in the Primordial.

“So this is the Primordial…”

“Haha, returning to the Primordial, even we, divine beasts of Kunwu, have a day to return to the Primordial!”

Cheers erupted.

Kunwu.

Those who moved to the last refuge of the Primordial legacy due to the destruction of The Great Desolate Ruins Realm.

That is Kunwu, the last corner of the Primordial, the forgotten land.

Kunwu, returning to the Primordial.

In the void, the originally scattered Origin power was drawn by this power, transforming into swirling vortices.

Kunwu, however, was a truly existing Primordial!

Both the Primordial Ruins Realm and The Great Desolate Ruins Realm had vanished in the river of time, only Kunwu was a real and existent world.

The integration of Kunwu meant breaking through the river of time and fusing with the ancient times.

The force of heaven and earth turned from ethereal to substance.

At that moment, heaven and earth trembled, and the entire Primordial Universe began to churn.

Whether it was divine light, immortal light, spiritual light, or demonic light, there were no longer any distinctions.

From now on, there would only be one force between heaven and earth, Origin!

With the Power of One Realm as the foundation and central core of the Primordial Universe, and with the aid of the entire Origin of the Ancient Desolate Ruins, it transformed back into a Plane!

Even though the present Primordial Plane was only a fraction of its former self, this was the beginning of the Plane’s core.

Using the Primordial Origin Core as the fulcrum, it leveraged the entire heaven and earth with countless worlds and universes merging into one, finally transforming into a powerful Plane.

Countless beings watched the gradually coalescing Origin, momentarily showing bewilderment on their faces.

Inviting Kunwu, reassembling the Origin, reshaping the Plane!

Such a thing had been unthinkable before.

Could such events really occur in this world?

To know that reshaping the universe meant that the beings of the Primordial would also turn from ethereal to solid, no longer beings of the Primordial Ruins Realm, but actual, existent beings!

This was bestowing life upon countless beings!

“Primordial, Plane,” the tall Azure Dragon murmured softly nearby.

Such a thing had never been imagined or dared to contemplate before.

“Master Han has reshaped the world, remade the Primordial Plane,” those divine beasts who had already despaired looked toward Han Muye, their eyes filled with complexity.