Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Looking at the dark sea of ​​fire in front of him, Han Muye narrowed his eyes.

If this fire is said to be powerful, it is actually not as powerful as the divine fire he gathered.

But these fires have characteristics that divine fire does not have.

The flames here are not for burning, but for immersion, to hide all the thoughts of sinking in the world.

The hottest fire turns into the darkest ashes.

"I have heard that above Poxu, the original power reaches the divine realm."

"That is the transformation of the original source into a supreme god, possessing the power to transcend living beings."

Han Muye whispered, raised his hand, and a golden flame rose from his palm.

Above the Dao realm is the Shiyuan realm.

The origin, universe, yin and yang, life and death, including heaven and cause and effect, are all the ways to build one's own great space and make one's own world of universe become reality.

After reaching the realm of cause and effect, reincarnation and the realm of dominance are the process of integrating into the origin of the plane with the power of the universe. Once you become the master of the origin, you will become the king of a plane.

The origin master can control the fundamental power of the plane.

After practicing to this point, you are already at the pinnacle of the world.

However, cultivation in the world has always been connected with prosperity and decline. The master of prosperity will also enter the period of decline in cultivation.

To get through the state of the master's exhaustion is to break through the illusion and step into the state of breaking the void.

If you can't make it through, you will either have to live forever with your mastery level cultivation, or you will eventually decline, fall into reincarnation, and have to rebuild.

Breaking the Void is the realm of cultivation and the level of control over power.

It is said that there is a realm above Poxu. Han Muye has seen it in some weapons memories.

Back then, the top expert of the Tianzhen Sword Sect was conquering Tianwai, and once fought against a strong person who surpassed Poxu.

In that battle, three masters of the Tianzhen Sword Sect fell, and a strong man who had already half-stepped through the void was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Before leaving, the strong man said that even under the divine realm, he dared to provoke.

Later, the Tianzhen Sword Sect received news from the Immortal Dynasty that above Poxu was the divine realm.

A source of power, controlled by God.

In this state, one needs to use one's own strength to subdue the power of the plane.

In the entire Pantian plane, only the Immortal Dynasty had a few gods.

They are all top experts who have controlled the source of power in the Pantian plane since the beginning of the Immortal Dynasty.

"The power here is clearly the power of the Fire Vein Divine Realm."

Han Muye had previously wondered why the Fire Vein Clan in the Giant Source Plane could establish the Divine Court.

Also, the strong man in the Void-Breaking Realm sealed the Divine Court, but he did not extinguish all the fire vein power in the entire Giant Source Plane.

It turns out that behind the Giant Source Plane, there is a fire-veined powerhouse whose cultivation has reached the divine realm.

Only such a powerful person can control the blazing fire and the dark evil fire.

The golden flame in Han Muye's hand was thrown into the sea of ​​fire ahead.

The blazing golden flames rose in the dark sea of ​​fire, and the surrounding flames exploded instantly.

A flaming beast stepped out of the sea of ​​fire.

"My king."

"My king is back."

"As long as my king is here, my flame clan cannot decline."

Those huge beasts that were tens of thousands of feet tall or even tens of thousands of feet tall bowed down to Han Muye.

These strange beasts have different body shapes. Some have double horns on their heads and have bodies like bulls. Some are covered in flames but have splashes of water on their four legs.

The common characteristic of these strange beasts is that the flames on their bodies are all dark. They are not the kind that makes people feel absolutely scorching, but rather endlessly cold.

"My king, the powerful enemy at the bottom of the Netherworld Sea of ​​Fire can no longer be contained."

"We, the Evil Fire Clan, have tried our best."

A tall alien beast bowed towards Han Muye and transformed into an old man with white beard wearing a black robe.

Other strange beasts also turned into human forms.

Han Muye raised his hand and took back the golden flames that flew out.

Holding the flame, his eyes flashed with light.

Indeed, the power at the bottom of the Netherworld and Sea of ​​Fire has already broken through the seal.

The power of the evil fire here has also been weakened to the extreme.

What kind of power is it that makes a strong man in the Fire Vein Realm unable to block it?

"My king, the altar where the God Lord sealed off the Netherworld is about to collapse." The old man in the lead bowed, with an anxious look on his face.

Altar collapse?

If that altar collapses, the power it seals will rush directly into the giant source plane.

For Han Muye, it doesn't matter whether the Giant Source Plane will be breached or not, but this time the battle to conquer the sky is to conquer this plane and release the power of the blockade. In the end, the practitioners of the Pantian Plane will still fight against those Power versus.

As for the opponent's strength, Han Muye didn't dare to bet.

Being banned by a powerful person in the divine realm is by no means an ordinary power.

"Let's go, let me go take a look."

Han Muye whispered and stepped into the sea of ​​fire ahead.

The flames rose and enveloped his body.

A group of flame creatures followed closely behind and rushed into the sea of ​​fire. The flames on their bodies blended with those evil fires and turned into layers of flames.

After traveling thousands of miles, Han Muye saw an altar three hundred feet high and ten thousand feet in diameter in front of him.

There are countless mysterious flame patterns carved on the altar, which are constantly surging and intertwining like flowing flames.

On the altar, there is a golden sword inserted in the center.

Han Muye's gaze fell on the sword and his eyes narrowed slightly.

A long sword appeared in his hand.

The sword of true spirit.

The true sword transformed from his Golden Crow bloodline.

At this time, as soon as the sword in his hand appeared, it echoed with the long sword on the altar and made a "buzzing" sound.

What was erected on the altar was also the True Spirit Sword of the Golden Crow Clan!

Han Muye stepped forward and landed in the center of the altar.

He slowly reached out and held the golden sword in his palm.

"Buzz..."

The long sword vibrated softly, as if sensing his arrival.

"This, this, my king can actually hold the divine fire sword!"

"Isn't there a rumor back then that those who can hold the Divine Fire Heavenly Sword are the inheritors of the Divine Lord?"

"Could it be that the successor of the God Lord is really here..."

The flame creatures standing under the altar all screamed in surprise.

They watched in disbelief as Han Muye grabbed the long sword that no one could hold.

One after another figures knelt down towards the altar.

On the altar, the long sword was wrapped in the faint firelight in Han Muye's hand.

Picture after picture appeared in his mind.

flame.

Endless flames.

"boom--"

In the flames, a huge doorway slowly opened.

A figure holding a long sword walked out of the courtyard.

"The blood of my Golden Crow clan has been spread across hundreds of millions of planes. I thought it would be difficult to see him again, but I never thought that I would see one of my descendants again."

The figure holding the sword fell on Han Muye, with a smile on his face.

"Little guy, let me see how much control you have over the power of fire."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden flame came towards Han Muye's head.

The flames were so intense that they seemed to be burning through the heavens and the earth.

In the flames, there are also layers of power surging.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand, and a similar golden flame rose.

"Nine Layers of Golden Sky Flame? Good boy, you have something." The figure opposite's eyes lit up, and the smile on his face became even wider.

With a slash of the long sword in his hand, golden flames shone and rolled towards Han Muye.

"What I am best at is not only the condensation of divine fire, but also the art of swordsmanship across thousands of planes -"

"I'm so stupid——"