Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

“A direct descendant of the Zhao Family, the true grandson of Elder Zhao Shouzheng, is indeed extraordinary,” said an elder clad in black armor with a heavy aura, speaking softly from behind.

He was one of the two from the Yinyang Realm that had arrived earlier.

“He has long been determined to compete for the position of deputy general. If it weren’t for the County Governor’s mansion’s reluctance to let the Zhao Family grow too powerful, actually…” another Yinyang Realm cultivator whispered, his expression complex.

There were also power struggles within the prefecture.

“Your name is Zhang Mingyuan, right?”

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Zhao Hui looked at Zhang Mingyuan with a prideful expression.

“From what I see in this battle for the heavens, there aren’t many who can compete with me.”

“You’re one of them.”

Raising his hand and pointing at Zhang Mingyuan, Zhao Hui said loudly, “Like this, let you and I join hands.”

“Once I take the position of deputy general, you will be one of my three officers.”

He promised a military officer’s position.

He was determined to secure the position of deputy general.

Zhao Hui had the confidence to speak such words.

In the tent, everyone thought it was only natural.

“Goodness, if these two teamed up, they would indeed be invincible.”

“Of course, three thousand military exploits, four thousand eight hundred military exploits, no one else in the entire camp exceeds them.”

Sounds of agreement came from around.

Many people had a gleam in their eyes.

Zhang Mingyuan looked up at Zhao Hui, his face showing a hint of surprise: “You want to join forces with me?”

Zhao Hui nodded: “In this battle for the heavens, there are few I deem worthy, you should feel honored.”

Zhang Mingyuan’s expression became serious.

He nodded, took the identity token from the hands of the soldier, accepted the reward, and then took a step back.

Zhao Hui was about to speak again when a tall and burly man stepped forward and handed his identity token to the soldier checking the tokens.

The soldier took a look, and the jade token shone brightly.

“Nine Five Two Eight Camp, Su Juesheng, military exploits, six thousand three hundred forty-five…”

At that moment, another cultivator had already handed over their identity token.

“Nine Five Two Eight Camp, Wu Shilang, military exploits, eight thousand six hundred fifty.”

The tent had fallen completely silent.

Zhao Hui’s eyes bulged, and he even forgot to breathe.

Standing in front of Han Muye, Xu Zhichu grinned and quickly stepped forward, handing over his identity jade token as well.

“Have a look for me, see how much I’ve racked up this battle.”

The soldier took the jade token with a bewildered expression, and it flashed with spiritual light.

Then, looking even more bewildered, he looked up at Xu Zhichu and muttered: “You, your, military exploits… I can’t see them…”

Can’t see military exploits?

What was going on?

At this time, the burly man in black armor from the Yinyang Realm standing in the back was shaken, quickly approaching.

“Let me take a look.”

“Only the feat of ‘ten thousand slices’ in a single battle could cause the concealment; I don’t believe anyone could have accumulated ten thousand merits!”

He grabbed Xu Zhichu’s identity jade token and poured his power of qi and blood into it, then his eyes widened.

“It’s true, really, ten thousand merits…”

Ten thousand merits!

Accumulating ten thousand merits in one battle!

With each kill in the Dao Extinguishing Realm counting as one merit, the Extreme Dao Realm counted as ten merits, Prime Origin Realm as one hundred merits, and Qiankun Realm as one thousand merits.

Slashing Yin Yang.

Ten thousand merits meant that one had slain someone from the Yinyang Realm.

How could that be possible?

Every individual from the Yinyang Realm was a powerful figure, a top element within a major force.

For instance, in this enormous camp that gathered millions of soldiers, there were only a handful of people from the Yinyang Realm.

Each Yinyang Realm individual in the military could command hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

“Ten thousand merits…”

Looking at Xu Zhichu in front of him, Zhao Hui felt as if he had seen a ghost.

Su Juesheng with six thousand military exploits.

Wu Shilang with eight thousand military exploits.

Xu Zhichu with ten thousand military exploits.

At this moment, Zhao Hui felt as though he was a clown.

“How could it be possible, how could there be someone who accumulates ten thousand military exploits in a single battle in this world…”

Zhao Hui murmured to himself.