Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 2219: It’s their money, we only take action and don’t manage things.

Han Muye is dead.

With one sentence from Tang Kai, the generals around him were all slightly startled.

Who was Han Muye?

He was a formidable warrior whose combat strength was no less than those in the Dominion Realm, who had amassed ten million military exploits in one battle and contended with Tang Kai for the command of ten million troops with those merits.

Such a formidable person had just collapsed like that?

Impossible, right?

Seeing the disbelief in the expressions of those around him, Tang Kai chuckled, his hand shimmering with golden light, displaying a number.

Three hundred and twenty thousand merit tokens.

Three hundred and twenty thousand.

What about the previously existing ten million military exploits?

“Either he exchanged his military exploits, or Han Muye has collapsed,”

“Do you think he would exchange his military exploits at a time like this?”

Tang Kai spoke softly, a smile on his face.

Now was the chance to seize command— who would dare waste military exploits?

Han Muye could only have collapsed; he definitely wouldn’t have exchanged his military exploits for supplies.

“Haha, congratulations Marshal!”

“Congratulations Marshal!”

At Tang Kai’s side, everyone bowed and shouted towards him.

Tang Kai stood there, a smile appearing on his face.

“Marshal, since Han Muye has collapsed, those two million troops must certainly have disintegrated, only remnants remain,”

“According to the methods of the Giant Origin Clan from the Great Origin Plane, they’ll probably come to battle us soon,”

A black-armored elder spoke to Tang Kai, his expression solemn.

The faces of the others also slowly turned grave.

Previously, Han Muye had attracted the Giant Origin Clan, but now that Han Muye’s army had disintegrated and Han Muye himself had collapsed, the Giant Origin Clan would definitely come to exterminate Tang Kai’s eight million troops.

“Indeed, the Giant Origin Clan will definitely come,”

Tang Kai looked around, his eyes shimmering with a bright, profound light.

He took a deep breath and shouted in a low voice, “Reform ranks, prepare to assemble.”

“We’ll rush to a location thirty million miles away in the shortest time, that place is the Wasteland, the Giant Origin Clan wouldn’t possibly manage to encircle us there,”

In the Wasteland, the troops would spread out, and if they encountered large forces of the Giant Origin Clan, the main force could escape.

In previous Celestial Conquests, when facing powerful planes, this was always the strategy employed.

Sacrifice low-level cultivators, using their lives as bait to save the main force.

A look of joy spread across the faces of the cultivators around Tang Kai.

For them, they were definitely not the ones to be sacrificed.

“Assemble, depart for the Wasteland.”

“Sever all communications with the outside, conceal our tracks.”

…

Amidst endless evil fire, Han Muye’s body surged with golden flames, reaching to the skies.

The Power of the Void Spirit entwined before him.

Orbs of Void-shattering pearls circled around him, the Void-breaking Power infused into his body, then purified.

Above his twin swords, golden flames surged.

“Boom—”

The Great Pantheon Stones fell before him.

So many Great Pantheon Stones instantly shattered, transforming into endless blood qi that infused his body, making his body uncontrollably grow to a hundred thousand zhang.

The hundred thousand zhang towering figure stood there, the surrounding evil fire and golden divine flames intertwining.

Behind Han Muye, multiple Qiankun Worlds appeared, absorbing the surrounding evil fire and divine flames.

This place was the Netherworld Sea of Fire, the flames here burnt through this plane and connected with another illusory plane, making the flames here endless.

One by one, Qiankun spaces were filled with flames, then condensed into a Qiankun World.

Behind Han Muye, a hundred substantive Qiankun Worlds had formed.

The power of a hundred Qiankun Worlds intensified the aura surrounding Han Muye.

The power of the worlds accumulated, undergoing a qualitative transformation.

“Boom—”

Behind Han Muye, a black Fire Crow appeared.

Not a three-legged Golden Crow, but a black Fire Crow.

This was the concentration of evil fire power, transforming into a World-Ending Fire Crow.

“Caw—”

The Fire Crow cried shrilly, the heavens and the earth within a million miles directly shattered.

This was the Power of Destruction!