Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 492 - 492 The Gift of the Heavenly Dao, The Body of the Divine Beast, Baxia

492 The Gift of the Heavenly Dao, The Body of the Divine Beast, Baxia

After Sword Venerable Yuan Tian finished speaking, he raised his hand and slashed open the void before flying into it.

Behind this void, one could vaguely see the Nine Levels of Heaven and Earth. They were vast and mighty, and immortal qi lingered.

There was a boundless power surging in the world, as if it wanted to shatter the void formation.

This was a world so powerful that it could affect the void world.

The Immortal Source World was the world that the cultivators of the world chased after.

A powerful being that could even break through the Desolate Wilderness.

The Divine Beast, Baxia, who had stepped into the void world from afar, slowly turned his head. His gaze landed on the Nine Levels of Heaven and Earth, and he let out a deep and incomprehensible moan.

In the new world, Han Muye looked up at the slowly disappearing void opening.

A world like the Immortal Source World was not a place he could go to now.

Without sufficient strength, he would only become someone else’s fortuitous opportunity if he went.

Carrying the world on his back, the divine beast, Baxia stepped into the boundless world of the void.

As soon as he entered the void, all the pressure disappeared.

The new world seemed to have its own consciousness as it left the back of the divine beast, Baxia.

The ground that had been weighing down on the body of the divine beast for countless years finally rose.

When the world flew up, Baxia stopped in his tracks and roared at the sky.

This was not the roar of a divine beast controlled by Han Muye’s soul, but the remnant soul of countless divine beasts that hissed involuntarily.

After floating in the Extinction Sea for countless years, they could finally be freed.

Above the divine beast, Baxia’s head, phantoms appeared.

Looking at the rebirth of the world that they had once carried, these divine beast remnant souls laughed loudly.

At death’s door, there was only glory and faith.

Looking at these illusory and thin remnant soul shadows, Han Muye raised his hand and a dark golden iron plate flew into the air, gathering these shadows.

The Ten Thousand Demons Token was a fragment of the Demon Gathering Bell. It had the effect of gathering and nurturing the bloodline of the demon souls.

The remnant souls of these divine beasts were gathered in the Ten Thousand Demons Token. Perhaps one day, he could awaken their bodies that were sleeping in the wilderness.

Without the suppression of the power of the Extinction Sea, the demon experts felt relaxed in the void.

One by one, they returned to the Desolate Wilderness that was now filled with joy.

In the new world, thousands of demons were thriving.

In the Desolate Wilderness, Han Muye’s body slowly rose.

Beside him, the power of the Heavenly Dao intertwined.

Countless demons looked up at him.

The demons who had reached the Heaven Realm looked at Han Muye with complicated expressions.

The Heavenly Dao of this world was born with the power of Han Muye’s soul. Han Muye was indebted to this world and the Heavenly Dao was pestering him to stay in this world.

If Han Muye stayed in this world, he could fuse with the Heavenly Dao of this world and become a Sage. He could suppress an entire world and be immortal.

In the future, there would be a powerful guardian in this world.

He would be like Wen Mosheng of the Heavenly Mystic.

If Han Muye left this world, the Heavenly Dao in this world would be incomplete and its strength would be greatly reduced.

The power of the Heavenly Dao was damaged. Drifting in this void world was a dangerous thing.

Who knew what kind of powerful enemies he would encounter in the void world?

“Ang—”

Below, a giant elephant roared.

Spiritual light surged, and Xiang Lingshuang, who had transformed into a human, knelt on one knee in front of Han Muye with a pair of half-arc swords on his back.

Behind him, the phantoms of giant elephants floated.

This was the submission of the Elephant Clan.

Xiang Lingshuang had obtained the bloodline inheritance of the ancient divine beast of the Giant Elephant Clan. He had even given him his true body.

Even if he could not fully unleash the power of the divine beast’s true body, Xiang Lingshuang’s current combat strength could still sweep through Heaven Realm demons.

White Tiger Clan, Purple Leopard Clan, Green Fox Clan, Nine-Tailed Cat Clan…

One after another, they slowly knelt on the ground.

In midair, Han Muye was silent for a moment before raising his hand.

The dark golden Ten Thousand Demons Token landed in his palm.

A trace of soul imprint landed on it.

If the power of the soul was left in the Desolate Wilderness, it could ensure that this world was not incomplete.

The power of the Heavenly Dao turned into a strong wind and wrapped around the token.

With the enhancement of the Heavenly Dao and the soul, this token had the power to suppress this world.

He raised his hand and threw the Ten Thousand Demons Token in front of Xiang Lingshuang.

“Remember what I said?

“It’s up to you what rules you want to set now.”

Only the strong were qualified to set rules.

With the power of the bloodline and the Ten Thousand Demons Token handed over by Han Muye, Xiang Lingshuang, who was an Elephant Clan member who did not want his hands to be tainted with blood, now had the right to make rules.

Xiang Lingshuang reached for the Ten Thousand Demons Token and looked up at Han Muye.

He was no longer the inexperienced genius of the Elephant Clan.

The endless slaughter in the Desolate Wilderness, the danger that the world was about to collapse, the powerlessness of carrying the world with all his might…

Elephant Clan, Demon Clan, Heaven and Earth. The wider their horizons were, the further they could see. Xiang Lingshuang felt that he was powerless to change anything.

If things went according to his plan, all the demons in the Desolate Wilderness would not fight and would live their own lives. The only result would be that after tens of thousands of years, all the demons would lose their combat strength and even forget to cultivate.

At that time, they would really degenerate into wild beasts.

Seeing Xiang Lingshuang’s changing expression, Han Muye chuckled and flew out of the sky.

He was not worried about what Xiang Lingshuang would choose.

In any case, this world would eventually merge with the Heavenly Mystic World.

If he left a trace of his soul power in the Desolate Wilderness, it would lead the world to the Heavenly Mystic World.

In the Desolate Wilderness, the living creatures and even the resources there were rare and abundant in the Void World.

This new world was an alluring delicacy.