Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Outside the Shenyuan Heavenly Palace, the battle above the sky slowly stopped.

The army gathered in the prehistoric era stood still, and countless sword arrays and armies of divine beasts were waiting outside the Heavenly Palace like a tide.

Han Muye stepped into the Heavenly Palace alone.

"If Master Han makes the slightest mistake, our ancient army will definitely destroy the Heavenly Palace and leave no stone behind!" Zhu Rong stood in front of the army with a solemn expression and shouted loudly.

Huang Zhihu didn't speak, but his whole body was surrounded by sword light, and a long sword that stretched up to the sky appeared.

This sword light is not sharp, but it can connect with all sword formations.

It is condensed but not released. If this sword is slashed out, the world will definitely collapse.

The battle formations on the heavenly plane in the Celestial Palace were tensely guarding at this time, and the groups of divine beasts were looking solemnly at the sky.

If Honghuang wants to take action with all his strength, Tiangong will definitely be destroyed, and they will definitely perish along with Tiangong.

If possible, no one wants to fight to the death at this time.

"I hope that Han Muye doesn't die in the Heavenly Palace." A white-bearded old man whispered softly with a complex look on his face.

On the other side, the auras of several divine beasts dropped as they watched Han Muye slowly disappear into the depths of the palace.

In the stacked palace, on a huge altar, a golden dragon-crocodile head was trapped in it by countless chains.

In the midair outside the chain, a figure was imprisoned by golden light.

The golden lightning continued to intersect, impact, and penetrate the figure.

"Senior Brother Tao, look, do you recognize this person?" A voice sounded outside the altar.

The figure whose body was penetrated by lightning slowly lowered his head.

Han Muye walked step by step to the altar.

"Han Muye." The voice on the altar sounded hoarse.

"Tongtian Immortal Tao Hongjing, Sword God Lu Yue, Dragon Crocodile Tianhun," Han Muye looked at the body that was not only penetrated by thunder, but said softly: "I wonder what I should call you?"

Tao Hongjing, the Immortal Lord of Tongtian, the Immortal Lord of the God Realm, once preached to Han Muye, and the Zhoutian Formation was rampant in the world.

The sword god Lu Yue has a sword that spans countless universes, and is inextricably related to Han Muye's time travel.

As for the dragon crocodile heavenly soul, Han Muye's body and long tail were refined.

Hearing Han Muye's words, the body in the thunder shook slightly and flew down.

Thin and green, just like what Han Muye saw when he traveled through five million years of time and heard the sermon.

Tongtian Immortal Lord, Tao Hongjing.

"I haven't seen you for countless years." Looking at Han Muye in front of him, Tao Hongjing also sighed softly and said calmly: "Should I call you Han Muye, or the Master of Jiuxuan Peak?"

A fragment of Han Muye's soul became the top weapon refining master in the galaxy universe, and personally refined seven world-saving treasures.

The intersection between Sword God Lu Yue and Master Jiuxuan was extremely profound.

At this moment, the two figures looked at each other and smiled as if they were seeing their old friends.

In the distance, Ye Mingtang, the master of the Shenyuan Tiangong Palace, and several figures in black robes stood in the distance, looking at Han Muye and Tongtian Immortal Lord, with a hint of complexity and nervousness on their faces.

"Tongtian Immortal Lord will not break his promise, will he?" An old man in black robe said in a low voice.

"No, what he wants is different from us." Another old man shook his head and looked at Ye Mingtang aside.

Ye Mingtang did not speak, but a golden light flashed in his eyes.

"Immortal Lord, with your methods, you should have transcended a long time ago. Why is it happening today?" Han Muye looked at the Tongtian Immortal Lord in front of him and said calmly.

Even an ordinary Immortal Lord would not really be imprisoned here for so many years.

I didn't feel it before, but now that I think about it, it doesn't make sense.

This is also the reason why Han Muye wants to find out.

"Actually, you have some guesses yourself, right?" Tongtian Immortal Master's expression remained unchanged, and the thunder around him was still lingering.

"Whether it is Lu Yue Sword God or Dragon Crocodile Heavenly Soul, they are just the pursuit of ultimate power."

"Qi, blood and swordsmanship can only differentiate in the end."

Dragon Crocodile's power could overwhelm the ancient world and become the strongest man in the ancient world, but in the end he was unable to fully control his power and was unable to exert his absolute combat power, until he was finally suppressed.

Lu Yue Sword God's power lies in the way of the sword. He has never been able to truly break through his limits, so he had to borrow the power of chaos to reverse time and space and turn it into an immortal-killing sword.

Everything is due to the inability to break through the shackles that one has set for oneself.

"So, whether it is Tianhun, Lu Yue, or Tongtian, they are only the bearers of the power of this world?"

Han Muye looked at Tongtian Immortal Lord and spoke softly.

His words made the Tongtian Immortal Master reveal emotion on his face.

Han Muye stared at him and spoke again: "When you found the power of reversing time and space from Chaos and refined it into the Immortal Slayer Sword, you did not reverse the past, but reversed the future."

Reversal of the future.

In the future, the world has completely collapsed. Tongtian Immortal Master uses the power of the Immortal-Slaying Sword to reverse time and space and find Han Muye, the person who can break the situation.

Once was not enough, he also preached the gospel in reverse directions.

"Including the cultivation in the Galaxy Universe and the inheritance of the Jiuxuan Peak, you are responsible for it, right?"

Han Muye had a calm expression on his face, but there was a bright light in his eyes.

"Actually, I am not the Master of Jiuxuan Peak at all."

"Those weapon refining methods shouldn't be the skills I'm most proud of."

The condensed qi and blood power on Han Muye began to rise.

The smile on Tongtian Immortal Master's face became even thicker.

Han Muye looked at Tongtian Immortal Lord and said word by word: "You are the master of Jiuxuan Peak."

"I am the Sword God Lu Yue."

The words that Lu Yue Sword God said when he left echoed in his mind.

"My sword is your sword."

That sword was not the Immortal-Slaying Sword, but Han Muye's true form, the True Spirit Sword.

Lu Yue is the time traveler who traveled through countless universes and came from the earth.

Han Muye's name on Earth is Lu Yue.

Countless thoughts were only revealed to Han Muye when his own strength surpassed that of the wild world and broke through the barriers of time and space.

The Lord of Jiuxuan Peak carries the inheritance of the ancient era and wants to reunite the ancient world.

But he couldn't do it, so he had to reverse time and space again and again, and established countless forces.

Among them, Lu Yue traveled here and became the person who broke the situation, and then he was valued.

Han Muye became the heir to all the masters of Jiuxuan Peak.

"So, the seven treasures are all the means that Master Jiuxuan has prepared when he reverses time and space again and again."

"The sealed treasures, the collected divine flames, and the powerful Shepherd family."

Han Muye whispered with emotion.

He has always felt that even if he were in the position of the Master of Jiuxuan Peak, he would not be able to do better than him.

Looking back now, it was because the Master of Jiuxuan Peak was not his split soul.

"Yes, everything is for the prehistoric plane to reach its peak again and become one of the strongest planes in the world again."

"You know, the Cangtian Plane was just a vassal of the ancient world."

Tongtian Immortal Lord looked at Han Muye in front of him, his eyes shining brightly.

Golden streams of light condensed on his body, as well as the body of the dragon and crocodile behind him.

"This time is the moment when Honghuang is most likely to rise again."

"I should thank you."

Tongtian Immortal Master took a deep breath, and the dragon crocodile head behind him slowly opened his eyes.

"Give me everything you have, and I will help you reunite the world and return to the original plane."

"I will remember you."

Tongtian Immortal Lord raised his hand, and a faint divine light pressed towards Han Muye.