Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

844 Vicious Beast Qiong Qi, Ancient Divine Court (2)

Even though the treasures of the Divine General had been looted by various parties in the dam, the remaining treasures were far beyond Daoist Dayan’s imagination.

However, seeing Han Muye’s indifferent expression, Daoist Dayan was a little discouraged.

With so many treasures, this was when he was the wealthiest.

He did not know that Han Muye had seen the treasure vault of the Divine Court in the memories of the Divine General.

Compared to the entire treasure vault, this little thing was just a drop in the ocean.

“Let’s go out of the dam first.”

Han Muye spoke softly, then slowly walked forward.

He didn’t walk fast. He focused his gaze on his surroundings.

In this place where divine thoughts and spells could not display their power, they could only rely on their eyes to observe.

“Roar—”

With a roar, a hundred-foot-tall black tiger covered in black armor rushed towards Han Muye.

Han Muye punched out and trembled.

The tiger retreated in defeat. He could not help but take a few steps back.

Their physical strength was comparable!

He had the body of a divine beast, Baxia. How many living beings in the world could have his strength?

Squinting, Han Muye stared at the black-armored tiger in front of him.

The ferocious tiger’s eyes revealed a violent and ferocious glint. He bared his teeth and slowly approached.

“Alien Beast Qiong Qi.”

Han Muye enunciated each word and stared at the tiger.

This mutated tiger must have the bloodline of Qiong Qi, one of the four ancient ferocious beasts, to have the strength to fight Baxia.

“Roar—”

The tiger pounced at Han Muye and opened its mouth, its claws flashing with a cold light.

Han Muye’s figure did not change. He took a step forward and punched fiercely.

If it was a real tiger, the forward lunge was fake, but the long tail was real.

However, this was not a ferocious tiger, but a Qiong Qi. He had to deal with the methods of the ferocious beasts to resist it.

Qiong Qi was evil, and its claws could tear apart the world.

Han Muye punched out, and the powerful blood essence power turned into a strong wind that blocked in front of Qiong Qi.

The astral wind turned into Baxia’s shadow. There were spikes on its back armor as it charged towards Qiong Qi.

“Bang!”

Baxia’s phantom shattered, and Han Muye took a step back. Qiong Qi retreated and bared its teeth.

What powerful physical strength.

Han Muye shouted and rushed forward.

This time, he did not punch with all his might. Instead, he moved and landed beside Qiong Qi, slapping it horizontally.

As soon as the palm shadow descended, his figure had already lightly spun behind Qiong Qi and ruthlessly kicked its butt.

Qiong Qi roared. Just as it turned around, Han Muye flew up and hit its neck with his elbow.

Speed.

In the confrontation just now, Han Muye had already discovered that Qiong Qi was powerful, but its speed was slower than his.

One point was enough.

“Bam!”

“Bam!”

“Bam!”

…

Han Muye flew up and down around Qiong Qi, punching and kicking.

Qiong Qi roared crazily. Its eyes were bloodshot, but there was nothing it could do.

It could not catch Han Muye at all.

“Roar—”

The black armor on its body shattered, and Qiong Qi that was dripping with black blood roared. A blood-colored demonic light appeared around its body.

Han Muye paused and stood where he was.

Qiong Qi’s claw slammed down fiercely, as if it wanted to tear Han Muye’s body apart.

Seeing this claw descend, Han Muye did not move. Instead, he raised his hand and clenched his palm lightly.

“Buzz!”

A dark golden horn appeared in his hand.

Kui Horn.

He had the long horn and bloodline power given to him by the beast Kui, but he didn’t use them often.

After all, Baxia’s body was more than enough for him.

“Boom!”

Qiong Qi’s sharp claws collided with the Kui Cow Horn, and lightning wrapped around Qiong Qi’s body.

The shattered black scales on Qiong Qi’s body disintegrated into nothingness. Its originally pained expression turned into blankness.

The blood in his eyes slowly receded, and a pair of wings slowly spread out on his back.

This was the appearance of an ancient Qiong Qi!

“Baxia…”

Qiong Qi lowered its body and roared. Its old voice transmitted through its soul.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes and stared at the changes in Qiong Qi.

As expected, the chaotic power in the dam could be removed.

Kui’s Original Lightning could dispel this chaotic power.

“Boom!”

Han Muye punched Qiong Qi in the chest again.

The power of lightning wrapped around the fist made Qiong Qi tremble, but its eyes were filled with surprise.

Qiong Qi looked away from Han Muye and scanned its surroundings.

“How many years has it been since I’ve looked at this world in detail? It’s so clear…”

Its eyes were clear now, no longer as brutal and confused as before.

Its body slowly turned into nothingness and condensed into a white-bearded old man in a gray robe.

The strength of the ancient divine beast was too strong. It could not transform and could only transform.

“Kid, your Baxia Clan’s old ancestor and I call each other brothers.”

After sizing up Han Muye, Qiong Qi grinned and said, “You don’t even have a Heavenly Stele, yet you have such strength. Not bad.”

With that, he raised his hand and waved. The illusory fog in front of him was torn open, revealing a path.

“Come, let’s sit at my place.”

With that, Qiong Qi strode forward.

Han Muye followed. Daoist Dayan looked around warily and turned around. Seeing that the path in the fog was about to disappear, he hurriedly followed.

After traveling for an hour, Qiong Qi stopped at the foot of a towering cliff.

“It’s a little messy, haha.”

Qiong Qi said in embarrassment.

It was more than just a mess. This place was simply a kennel.

Skeletons of various giant beasts, spiritual materials that shone with spiritual light, and some shattered armor…

Han Muye knew that under the influence of the chaotic power, the consciousness of the ancient creatures in the dam was extremely unclear.

The Qi ongQi simply followed its instincts and slaughtered everywhere.

He raised his hand and swept it. Qiong Qi swept out a flat piece of limestone and landed on it.

Han Muye moved and sat down opposite him.

Daoist Dayan looked around and his eyes lit up. He quietly looked in the direction of the spiritual light.

Qiong Qi did not seem to see it, nor did it seem to care. It just looked up at Han Muye. “Little friend, where are you from? Is the Divine Court still around?”

Clearly, Qiong Qi had encountered cultivators outside the dam and knew some things about it.

However, his mind was in a mess and he could not remember many things.

“The Divine Court should have been destroyed.” Han Muye shook his head.

He roughly recounted everything that happened inside and outside the dam, as well as where he came from.

In the Immortal Source Realm of the Nine Levels of Heaven, where the Ancient Gods had fallen, the Ancient Cloud Galaxy, the desolation had long shattered, and the ancient divine beasts and strange beasts were almost extinct…

Qiong Qi listened quietly, its expression constantly changing.

When he heard Han Muye say that the wilderness was still there and that many divine beasts and beasts had woken up, he sighed.

“My Desolate Wilderness used to be a large faction of the Divine Court. I didn’t expect it to fall to such a state.

“I’m afraid there aren’t many of those old fellows left.”

Han Muye nodded, looked at Qiong Qi, and whispered, “Senior, why did the Divine Court collapse back then?”

The collapse of the Divine Court was the main reason why the dam was formed, and also the reason why this cultivation world became like this.

“Divine Court…” A hint of fear flashed across Qiong Qi’s face.

“Who wants to be enslaved forever and have their descendants controlled?” Qiong Qi looked ahead and whispered.

Turning to look at Han Muye, Qiong Qi said softly, “If one day you are forced to go to a place where you don’t know the future or danger, will you be willing?”

Han Muye shook his head.

He knew that Qiong Qi was talking about the Immortal Ascension Platform going to the Immortal World.

“It seems that you know some secrets of the Immortal World,” Qiong Qi said when he saw Han Muye’s expression.

In the ancient era, a mighty figure descended from the Immortal World and ruled this cultivation world.

With the establishment of the Divine Court and the Immortal Ascension Platform, the experts of the living beings here could use the Immortal Ascension Platform to head to the Immortal World.

It was said that the Immortal Realm was a true cultivation world. There were cultivation methods that allowed one to live forever.

This was the path of transcendence of the Great Dao, far surpassing the level of this cultivation world.

The inheritance of the Immortal World was indeed much more brilliant than the crude cultivation methods in this world.

For a time, countless experts of this world fought to go to the Immortal World.

The Immortal Ascension Platform opened once every 100,000 years. Every time, experts from all sides had to fight to obtain the opportunity to ascend to immortality.

A hundred thousand years, a million years.

Later on, the number of top-notch experts in this world decreased, and the requirements to ascend to the Immortal Ascension Platform decreased again and again. Divine Venerables, Dao Ancestors, and even Sages could step into the Immortal World.

However, in the past few million years, the seniors who stepped into the Immortal World had never returned. They did not even leave a word.

“Later, everyone began to suspect.

“No one dared to ascend the Immortal Ascension Platform anymore.”

Qiong Qi’s eyes flickered with fear and hatred.

“And then, the Immortal World brought punishment.”