Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

“Alas, I didn’t expect the Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect to be destroyed so easily,” a cultivator watching the curtain of light in the sky spoke softly, his voice laced with complexity.

If a major sect like the Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect could be annihilated, who else among other powers would dare to confront the Immortal Dynasty?

“Hmph, the might of the Immortal Dynasty is not to be underestimated. The Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect sought its own doom,” someone else watched the scene of Cloud Void Mountain being besieged on the curtain of light, with a glint in their eyes.

Cultivators of the Great Pantheon Plane harbored a fear of the Immortal Dynasty, mixed with an indescribable reverence.

Countless cultivators yearned to become officials under the Immortal Dynasty, to be incorporated by them.

For the Immortal Dynasty was so powerful that it brought them peace of mind.

“Boom—”

Within the curtain of light, the three hundred and sixty sword lights could not withstand the power of the battle formation and were forced to retreat.

Zhang Mingyuan, pale faced, stood atop Cloud Void Mountain, drawing upon the grand array’s power.

The sword spirit transformed by Yu Shaotang and the Cloud Listening Sword danced in the air, attempting to stop the advancing military formations.

Regrettably, without a true peak expert present, no one could halt the advance of the Heaven-Stabilizing Guard’s army.

“You refuse to see reason, you’re digging your own graves!”

Within the curtain of light, a voice rolled and surged from the void.

An old man in a golden long robe descended outside Cloud Void Mountain.

Divine light radiated, too intense to look at directly even through the curtain of light.

“A God Realm!”

“It’s actually a Divine Realm Expert who has taken action!”

“To be expected from the Shenxiao Dynasty, the one to make a move is a Divine Realm Mighty One!”

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Countless exclamations arose as everyone looked at Cloud Void Mountain again, now devoid of the previous sentiments.

The mere Cloud Void Mountain, having divine realm experts gracing it with their presence, was already an honor.

Even if Cloud Void Mountain were to be destroyed in one strike at this moment, it would be normal.

In the face of the divine realm, who dares to confront them directly?

The instant the divine realm expert made their move, Zhang Mingyuan had already lifted his hand.

“Boom—”

Tens of thousands of sword lights triggered the shattering of the Heaven and Earth Great Dao, and the entire Cloud Void Mountain rushed into the void.

Escape.

In front of the divine realm, one can only flee.

“Marquis Su Ming of Weiyuan, look, your subordinates can only escape from the Great Pantheon Plane.”

“They cannot defend Cloud Void Mountain.”

The voice of the Cloud Assembled God-King carried an oppressive emotion that weighed on everyone’s heart.

“They do not know that leaving the Great Pantheon Plane is when their real time of death begins.”

“Haha, leaving the Great Pantheon Plane is betrayal.”

The Cloud Assembled God-King laughed heartily.

In that moment within the light screen, as Cloud Void Mountain penetrated into the void, the divine realm expert, the generals of the Jin family, and the battalions of Heaven Suppressing Guard all followed closely, rushing into the void.

There was no escape, absolutely no escape.

In the presence of a divine realm being, how could one possibly escape?

Everyone in front of the light screen knew that Cloud Void Mountain was finished.

As Cloud Void Mountain had already entered the void, Zhang Mingyuan’s face was deathly pale at this moment, watching the approaching armies and the divine realm being stepping forward.

In his hand, a small green sword glowed with divine light.

He had led Cloud Void Mountain into the void following the small sword’s guidance.

As for whether they could escape, that was a matter of fate.

He was powerless against the divine realm’s pursuit.

“Are you the Sword Caretaker of my foster father’s sword sect within the Great Pantheon Plane?”

Just then, a voice rang out.

Zhang Mingyuan trembled and looked up, facing forward.

Before Cloud Void Mountain, a female cultivator in red armor, hand on the hilt of her three-foot-long sword, stood in the air.

The female cultivator’s power exceeded his; she was at least in the Reincarnation Realm.

But what was most crucial was the aura of her suspended figure, which made him dare not lift his head.

It was the fear of sword power!

The extent of her sword cultivation abilities was beyond his comprehension.