Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 2225: 981, On the Power of the Sword Path, Han Muye can crush all from ancient times to the present.

Han Muye let out a low shout, suddenly raising his hand, his three-foot-long sword slashing forth.

“Senior Yu Shaotang, cut down the wood.”

Cut down the wood.

The golden halo emanating from his three-foot-long sword instantly exploded, sending threads of golden sword light scattering, slashing towards each fiery figure.

The sword light in Han Muye’s left eye shot forth, merging with the sword light radiating from the sword in his hand.

“As the Immortal Sovereign of the Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect, my sword technique is reputed to suppress heaven and earth. Today, I will let you see what the first-tier sword technique of the Great Pantheon Plane is!”

Yu Shaotang’s voice carried a tone of solitude.

Only someone as proud as him could become life-and-death friends with someone equally proud like Jin Hong.

Only someone with that kind of pride would choose the most steadfast idea in their heart when faced with either submitting to achieve the Divine Realm or giving up everything.

Although now he’s only left with a remnant soul, his sword bones are still intact.

The bones of the sword path.

“Boom—”

In front of Han Muye, streaks of cyan sword light triggered a whirlwind of sword shadows that obscured heaven and earth, slashing down in an instant.

In front of the vast multitude of fiery figures, they were directly cut through by the bright light of the long sword.

Like rows of rotten wood, they were cut through the middle.

Jin Hong widened his eyes, watching the flames in front of him turn to deadwood.

“Insects dare to sever the manifestation of my origin!”

In the void, an enraged roar resounded.

All the broken deadwood trembled, disappeared from their place, and then regathered, transforming into Han Muye’s shatter illusions incarnation.

With a sword in hand, this incarnation’s appearance was indistinguishable from Han Muye.

The killing intent evident in his gaze, the long sword pointed towards Han Muye in front, the incarnation’s form moved and disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was wielding the sword a hundred feet above Han Muye’s head, slashing down.

“Haha, mere deadwood; let me handle this!”

Jin Hong laughed heartily, the fire dragon rolled backward, a tail lashing out, blocking the sword light.

Elsewhere, bright sword light continuously spun, shooting straight up.

This was Yu Shaotang’s sword technique.

Han Muye stood there, watching the clash between flame and sword edge, his aura surging violently.

This was the conflict of the Divine Realm.

Even though one side was a manifested divine soul from billions of layers of heaven and earth away, and the other was a Half-Step Divine Realm, not having truly become a person of the Divine Realm.

The collision of these two forces was seen in Han Muye’s eyes as the motivating force of the Sacred Realm Power’s full cycle.

“The Divine Realm is a process of integrating external paths into one’s own Great Dao,”

“After experiencing the karma of Heaven’s Secret and the cycle of reincarnation, if the external path is achieved and one’s own path is also perfected, only then can one step into dominion.”

“But dominion isn’t the beginning; shattering illusions is merely breaking the shackles.”

“To control a plane and attain a Divine Realm equal to the plane, one must merge internal and external aspects together, using all the power accumulated within oneself, and the control over a particular Great Dao and—”

Brilliance erupted from Han Muye’s eyes, his aura bursting skyward like a beam of light: “the control and creation of the Great Dao, fusion!”

There are billions of Great Dao in the world, but the cultivation world must undergo countless transformations; the power of heaven and earth is also evolving.

Only through continuous fusion and innovation can the Great Dao prosper for a long time.

Those controlling ancient powers are fading.

Newly emerging Great Dao needs to collide with these ancient powers!

On Han Muye, his blood essence and the bolt of lightning, his blood essence and the sword path, his blood essence and the Power of Fire continuously surged, as though absorbing all the Great Dao power between heaven and earth.

“He’s comprehending the Dao!”

Jin Hong called out softly.

Yu Shaotang laughed heartily, his sword light slashing once more, its halo already dazzingly brilliant.

“Kid, see how this sword strikes.”

The loud shout echoed, thousands of sword lights reconverged into one sword.