Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 487 Where The Dao Exists, Where The Heart Is, I Will Not Waver No Matter How Many Setbacks!

Every black-armored fish demon was like a mountain.

Unlike the other demons who were unwilling to show their demon bodies, the Spiritual Armored Demons Clan did not like to transform.

These Black Armored Fish Demons were all half-step Heaven Realm or even Heaven Realm demons. The strength of their demon bodies was like a thin piece of paper.

At this moment, the entire surface of the Extinction Sea churned, and countless Black-Armored Fish Demons rushed out.

It seemed that at this moment, all the Spiritual Armored Demons chose to land.

The strength of the Black-Armored Fish Demons was so great that there were countless bases. They were truly powerful to the extreme.

Even Duan Jiuxiao asked Han Muye to escape from the Desolate Wilderness with the Ten Thousand Demons Token.

In the distance, some of the demon experts hesitated, while others retreated.

In the face of the churning water and the endless fish demons, they were at a loss.

There was actually such a powerful force in the Extinction Sea!

"You go first." He Tianzhen's expression was solemn.

Although the strength of his true body was severely depleted, he was an ancient great demon after all. His combat strength was equivalent to the fifth level of the Nascent Soul Realm and above.

Han Muye had activated the Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation earlier, so he definitely did not have the strength to fight anymore.

At this moment, He Tianzhen chose to stay behind to resist the Black-Armored Fish Demons.

However, it was impossible for him to stop the endless Black-Armored Fish Demons.

Yan Yang, who was standing beside Han Muye, glanced at the four-tailed leopard beside him with a complicated expression. In the end, he still took a step forward.

Earlier, Han Muye had extracted his bloodline power and his combat strength was reduced as a result.

Probably only half of the strength of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage was left.

With Yan Yang and He Tianzhen working together, they might have a chance to block the Black Armored Fish Demons in front of them.

Even if they couldn't block it, they could at least stall them for a moment to let Han Muye leave.

Han Muye had the Ten Thousand Demons Token in his hand. Only he could gather the demons in the Desolate Wilderness and protect the bloodline of the demons.

Han Muye clenched the Ten Thousand Demons Token in his hand and said suddenly, "He Tianzhen, what will happen if these Spiritual Armored Demons occupy the wilderness?"

What will happen?

There was a hint of fear in He Tianzhen's eyes.

"All the demons with the Desolate Wilderness bloodlines will be slaughtered. Then these Armored Spirit Fish Demons will follow the traction of the remaining bloodlines and attack other worlds.

"There will also be countless Spiritual Armored demons charging towards your Heavenly Mystic World."

The Desolate Wilderness was only a springboard. Once they occupied the Desolate Wilderness, all the worlds with bloodlines would be marked by the Spiritual Armored Demons.

When the next secret realm opened, countless spiritual armored demons would surge out of the spatial door.

At that time, worlds would collapse.

This scene was truly terrifying.

Lightning surged in the sky as the illusory bull horn appeared again.

A roar sounded.

It was the Kui's voice.

Cooperation?

Han Muye was slightly stunned, then smiled.

His sword formation had obtained the recognition of the Kui's remnant soul.

Therefore, the Kui wanted him to attack together.

Actually, Han Muye could leave now.

He didn't have much to worry about the Desolate Wilderness.

Whether it was the Green Fox Clan or the Nine-tailed Cat Clan, he would not be able to take anything away in the end.

The Ten Thousand Demons Token was already in his hand, and he had obtained many benefits by fusing with the bloodline. Leaving this world with the treasure was the best choice.

Lowering his head, Han Muye looked at the Ten Thousand Demons Token in his palm.

Whether it was Duan Jiuxiao or those divine beasts, all their sacrifices were for the continuation of the bloodline inheritance in this Desolate Wilderness.

Since he had obtained the Ten Thousand Demons Token, shouldn't he do something?

As a sword cultivator, how could he leave in such a sorry state without fighting with all his might?

Then wouldn't his Great Dao be incomplete in the future?

The next time the Secret Realm opened, countless Spiritual Armored Demons would rush into the Heavenly Mystic World. At that time, would he have to escape again?

A sword light rose from Han Muye's body.

3,000 swords vibrated.

As a sword cultivator, he had to fight without regrets!

The sky rumbled again.

Han Muye laughed and shouted, "Alright, then Han Muye will cooperate with you again!"

As his voice fell, the originally dim Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation lit up again.

The swords turned into stars.

A black bull horn floated behind Han Muye.

The Kui promised that as long as Han Muye could help the demons in the Desolate Wilderness block the Spiritual Armored Fish Demons, the Kui would give its horn to Han Muye to condense his body.

To these ancient divine beasts, it was their duty to protect this Desolate Wilderness. They would not regret it until death.

"Boom!"

In the sky, the surging lightning gathered into a river and smashed down.

When the lightning landed on the Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation, not only did it not destroy the sword formation, but it also fused with it.

Every star turned into a ball of lightning.

Han Muye's eyes flickered as he laughed. He formed a sword technique in his hand and shouted to the sky, "Sword, rise—"

The sword.

Thousands of stars turned into sword lights which attracted lightning that covered the sky and instantly descended.

The lightning transformed into swords, each sword holding up the sky and the earth.

At this moment, the soul power in Han Muye's divine treasures was circulated to the limit.

"Power of Heaven and Earth.

"It turns out that there is no Heavenly Dao in this Desolate Wilderness. All the Heavenly Dao is controlled by you, Senior."

Han Muye said softly.

Heaven and Earth were tyrannical, and the Dao of Lightning was their authority.

In this desolate land, there was originally no Heavenly Dao.

The Kui transformed its remnant soul into the Heavenly Dao.

The Kui Horn was the ruler of the Heavenly Daos.

Han Muye's soul power combined with the lightning of the Kui Horn. At this moment, Han Muye was equivalent to controlling the Heavenly Dao of this world.

This feeling, the Heavenly Dao is with me!

He thought of the Absolute Sage of Confucianism in the Heavenly Mystic Central Continent.

This was the feeling!

With the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in hand, the entire world had no secrets in front of him.

Such power was equivalent to the Sage of a Realm!

Divine Transcendence!

"Sword down—"

The lightning swords stabbed down one by one, stabbing the Black-Armored Fish Demons underwater.

Then lightning spread in all directions.

On the surface of the water, the Black-Armored Fish Demons straightened their bodies, lightning interweaving all over their bodies.

Han Muye did not stand on ceremony. He activated the sword light and shattered the bodies of these fish demons. He absorbed the blood essence and demonic qi into the Star Spirit Pearl and used a portion to support the operation of the sword formation.

Countless lightning swords kept falling from the sky and crashing into the sea. The area within a radius of 10,000 miles was filled with lightning.

There were too many fish demons enveloped in lightning, and even Han Muye's Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation could not kill them all.

Han Muye turned to look at Yan Yang and the four-tailed leopard beside him.

"Gather the Purple Leopard, Green Fox, and Nine-Tailed Cats. Everyone, come here to kill the Black-Armored Fish Demons."

Yan Yang and the four-tailed leopard bowed and turned to leave.

Han Muye retreated and landed on the shore.

With a wave of his hand, the sword light carried countless fish demon bodies and crashed into the shore.

The bodies of these fish demons formed a city wall that stretched for 10,000 miles.

Raising his hand, the Ten Thousand Demons Token in Han Muye's palm emitted a golden bloodline light.

This bloodline light illuminated the sky. For a moment, all the demons in the desolate secret land felt a call from the bottom of their hearts.

To the Extinction Sea.

Demonic light soared from the bodies of the demon experts who were surrounding not far away.

"Venerable, what do you need us to do?" A tall demon with a solemn aura bowed to Han Muye.

The owner of the Ten Thousand Demons Token was the Venerable of the Desolate Wilderness, the ruler of the Desolate Wilderness.

"Defend this place."

Han Muye pointed at the city wall made of the black-armored fish demon's bodies and spoke in a low voice.

Defend this place.

Without hesitation, the great demon flew up and landed on the black city wall. His figure turned into a giant bear in black armor.

The bloodline of the Desolate Ancient Bear Clan was the powerhouse of the great clans in the secret realm.

The demon cultivators landed on the black city wall.

On this city wall made of flesh and blood, demonic lights lit up the city.

"Boom!"

The water surface exploded, and countless black-armored fish demons rushed out and crashed into the city wall.

At this moment, the entire Extinction Sea seemed to have come alive. The water surface began to rise, and endless black-armored fishes crashed towards the coast.

If they couldn't block it, they could only watch as these black-armored fish demons rushed to the shore.

"Mystic Sun in front…"

A loud shout was heard.

Then numerous voices echoed, "With me, you are invincible…"

Spiritual light soared from Qian Yiming's body.

Bolts of lightning struck from the sky and were blocked by the blood-colored light screen around him.

Breakthrough.

He instantly broke through from the half-step Heaven Realm to the third level of the Heaven Realm, fifth level, seventh level!

The power of Qian Yiming's Spiritual Qi combined with his bloodline power and only stopped when he reached the seventh level of the Nascent Soul Realm.

As a Seventh Level Cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm, the power in his body surged, shaking the surrounding power to a hundred feet.

Qian Yiming, who was supposed to suppress his strength and break through outside the void, chose to step into the Heaven Realm at this moment.

After stepping into the Heaven Realm, he would be entangled with the Heavenly Dao. Compared to those great cultivators who broke through in the void, he was still lacking.

However, with the enemy in front of him, Qian Yiming chose to break through.

"Commander Qian?" Han Muye looked at Qian Yiming, who was glowing with spiritual light, and said softly, "This matter of the Desolate Wilderness actually has nothing to do with you."

Qian Yiming was the commander of the Mystic Sun Guards, an official of the Central Continent Dynasty in the Heavenly Mystic World. He had nothing to do with this desolate land.

"Han Muye, do you know what the Mystic Sun is?" Qian Yiming's expression did not change as he shouted.

Before Han Muye could answer, a voice sounded from the military formation.

"Attention, attention!

"Wear black armor and protect the light!"

His voice was sonorous and continuous.

Qian Yiming looked at Han Muye. "The Mystic Sun Guards don't just protect the Heavenly Mystic World. Their duty is to protect the Heavenly Dao and the world."

It was the duty of the Mystic Sun Guards to guard this world.

It was not just the Heavenly Mystic World, but the Mystic Sun that protected all the worlds!

This was a Mystic Sun Guard!

He was actually so broad-minded!

Han Muye nodded quickly.

"Commander Qian, don't die," he whispered.

Qian Yiming laughed out loud, his eyes shining.

"Han Muye, don't die!

"I'll wait for you to return to Heavenly Mystic!"

With a long cry, the Mystic Sun Sword in his hand activated the power of the battle formation behind him and transformed into a golden-armored general that was 10,000 feet tall.

With the long sword in hand, the golden-armored general stepped over the black city wall and landed in the dark waters of the Extinction Sea.

The golden-armored warrior was thousands of feet tall, and the sea level by the shore only reached up to his mid-calves.

Standing in the sea, the golden-armored warrior slashed down with the longsword in his hand.

"Boom!"

He activated the power of the Mystic Sun Guard's battle formation and slashed open the 3,000 mile sea!

This was Qian Yiming's combat strength!

Even if it could not compare to Han Muye's Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation, it was not much different.

No wonder he wanted to compete with Lu Yang, who was known as Butcher Lu.

Han Muye looked at the golden-armored warrior phantom and understood.

Fighting was for his own cultivation.

That was not the ultimate goal.

Protecting their own Dao was what every Mystic Sun Guard should do.

At this moment, Qian Yiming gave up on fighting and chose to break through. He was protecting his morals as a member of the Mystic Sun Guards.

Even if his hands were covered in blood and he had killed countless people, there would still be light in his heart.

Cultivation was a bitter journey that went against the heavens.

With another level of understanding of cultivation, Han Muye's divine treasure seemed to have been opened, and it was bright in front of him.

Where the Dao exists, where the heart goes, I will not waver no matter how many setbacks!

This was the Great Dao and also the Sword Dao!

Feeling relieved, Han Muye let out a long laugh. Without holding back the sword formation at all, he struck down.

Countless bolts of lightning turned into a sea of lightning that combined with the sword formation and shattered the sea surface.

The entire Extinction Sea seemed to have been scorched by lightning.