Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1935: 799. The Dragon Sparrow Knife emerges, a blood sacrifice between heaven and earth!_2

Translator: 549690339

This is the truly fearsome part.

It is the breaking of the threshold that once defined treasures.

It is also the shattering of the dignity that once belonged to the powerful.

So what if you are a powerful being from the Desolate Wilderness?

With just a piece of black armor, I can crush you.

I, with my refining skills, crush the Primordial Chaos level.

This is Han Muye’s declaration.

It’s not just a declaration of his methods in refining skills, but also a demonstration of what real refining skills are.

Refining skills are not about forging, but truly blending the blacksmith’s own essence with the spiritual materials to refine treasures that enable an ordinary person to transcend.

This is refining skills.

Today, Han Muye redefined refining skills in the Heavenly Secret City.

“After today, refining masters shall truly become beings revered by the world.”

Looking at the black armor suspended on the high platform, Master Zhu Yuan’s face was wet with tears as he slowly bowed low.

“Thank you, Mr. Han.”

He spoke aloud, just as everyone had bowed and paid respects after the master of Nine Mystic Peak had finished demonstrating in the years past.

“Many thanks, Mr. Han.” Master Mingtong straightened his clothes and also bowed.

The refining display just now, to cultivators like them who were stuck at their own bottlenecks, unable to further advance in their lifetime, was an opportunity utterly beyond imagination.

From now on, their cultivation goal would be to awaken the Great Spiritual essence within all spiritual materials.

This is the ultimate destination of refining within this world.

Of course, they did not know what Han Muye’s ultimate destination for refining was.

“I… I’ve lost…”

Xun Kuang’s face showed defeat as he murmured softly.

He had given up on refining weapons.

It was meaningless.

Han Muye had demonstrated refining methods that completely transcended his own understanding.

If he couldn’t even comprehend the methods his opponent displayed, what was the point in continuing the competition?

In fact, by this time no one was concerned about Xun Kuang’s win or loss anymore.

Many realized that today was likely a trans-era moment for the refining world of the Galaxy Universe.

From today on, seeking a blacksmith to refine would no longer be as frivolous as before.

Because refining was no longer about casting or forging.

“I don’t know what he plans to do.” Yu Zhen turned his head to look at the people beside him.

Shi Zhennan, Du Yu, Jiang Qin, and Wan Yousheng, all four core elders of the Armament Alliance, wore solemn expressions.

Today’s display of refining skills by Han Muye shocked them deeply.

But beyond the shock, they thought of much more.

Because they understood more about Han Muye’s past experiences and actions.

“The Eye of Micro-Exploration changed the dynamics for low-level refining masters.”

“The combined battle puppets changed the dynamics for Intermediate and Advanced Artifact Refiners.”

“And the method of soul life refinement today again changes the dynamics for the top layer of refiners.”

“With his power alone, he has completely overturned the cultivation dynamics of the entire Galaxy Universe.”

This was the core elders’ conclusion about Han Muye.

And only those intimately familiar with Han Muye’s journey would know that it wasn’t just about today’s actions.

He had already quietly changed the entire cultivation dynamics of the Galaxy Universe.

“Hum”

Xun Kuang raised his hand and threw out a long spear.

The Cloud Smoke Spear, a treasure of the Xun Family.

Conceding defeat, naturally, he had to hand over the stakes.

Below, Qian Zhan had a smile on his face as he reached out and casually threw his Heavenly Frost Hammer forward.

“Master Han, this treasure should now be yours.”

The Heavenly Frost Hammer.

As the treasure fell from the sky, Han Muye stretched out his hand to catch it, feeling the familiar yet strange power surging within.

He did not immediately delve into the memories within the divine weapon.

This was not a suitable place on the high platform.

Holding the Heavenly Frost Hammer, he pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and gestured.

The black armor fell down, appearing before Qian Zhan.

“I’ll trade this armor for your Heavenly Frost Hammer.”

This black armor!

As soon as he put it on, he immediately had half-step Universe-level combat strength.

Everyone’s eyes turned towards Qian Zhan, their gaze filled with envy.

To say that no one coveted that suit of black armor would be a lie.

Whoever obtained this black armor would undoubtedly soar to the skies.

Qian Zhan’s lips trembled slightly, hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Shi Zhennan and the others beside him.

A few people chuckled and nodded.

Such a transaction made everyone happy.

“Buzz”

Qian Zhan reached out, and the golden armor spun through the air, covering him.

A layer of Flowing Light burst forth, soaring into the sky from his body.

However, this halo was quickly obscured by a sky filled with spiritual light and treasure’s radiance.

That was Shangguan Qing acting, compensating all the wagers placed on the Armament Alliance’s victory.

This time, no one had anything else to say.

A bet’s a bet, and one must accept the loss.

Those cultivators who had changed their wager at the last moment, opting to bet on Xun Chu Yun and his group’s victory, could only swallow their teeth along with the blood.

If only they hadn’t changed their wager, they would have been the ones to receive a two-to-one payout at this moment.

Countless specks of spiritual light fell, and those cultivators who had been compensated were naturally overjoyed.

The scene of today was surely an unforgettable one.

“Haha, Little Friend Han, I wonder if you would like to visit my Shangguan Family?” Shangguan Qing’s voice rang out.

An invitation came personally from a family who runs things in the Upper Three Heavens.

Even the top weapon refiners in Heavenly Secret City would hardly receive such an honor.

Han Muye’s expression remained calm, just as he was about to speak, he suddenly frowned.

“Buzz”

The whole world suddenly began to shake.

Brilliant lights emanated from Divine-level Masters Mingtong, Zhu Yuan, and Zhang Yunji, turning into columns of light.

Far away, pillar after pillar of light rose.

Over the skyline of Heavenly Secret City, a light screen rose, transforming into a Yin Yang vortex.

Thousands of Divine-level Masters appeared, their souls and the power of qi and blood converging, holding up the sky.

But the next instant, above the sky, there was a flash of golden snake-like lightning.

“Slash”

One strike.

The entire sky was torn apart.

“It’s Great Xia Dragon Sparrow from the Xun Family!”

“When the Dragon Sparrow Knife appears, heaven and earth undergo a blood sacrifice!”

“With the Dragon Sparrow in hand, Xun Kuang, the Patriarch of the Xun Family, strides across the divine realm.”

Numerous low exclamations arose.

Luo Shentong’s brow furrowed, muttering under his breath, and extended his hand, in which a ball of flame transformed into a golden snake.

Next to him, Zheng Yaoyang also had a serious expression, his palm slowly turning a jade-colored disk.

Shangguan Qing looked up, his hand holding a half Zhang-long bronze-colored long club.

The true top figures didn’t rely on the strength of War Armor Puppets.

For these beings at such a level, military puppets and black armor didn’t enhance their strength by much.

Moreover, for individuals like Zheng Yaoyang and Luo Shentong, their own bodies had long since become akin to Puppet Fighters.

They were the top Puppet Fighters.

“Xun Kuang,” Shangguan Qing called out in a low voice.

“Shangguan Qing, I didn’t come for you, Old Ancestor,” a voice responded from the void.

A figure stepped out from the void and descended towards the Heavenly Secret City, which now had a tear in its sky.

Despite the countless rays of Flowing Light that converged to resist him, the figure did not stop.

With pride in his step, long saber in hand, and half-armor on his body,

Wearing a jade crown and golden robe, with eyebrows that reached to his temples.

The endless golden radiance formed an image of a roaring Azure Dragon that was trampled beneath his feet, as he stepped down onto the dragon to arrive.

“Let me, Xun Kuang, see who dares to take the Heavenly Frost Hammer that I protect.”

His voice reverberated, shaking the entire Heavenly Secret City, causing the bricks of the city to shatter.

All cultivators below the ninth level fell to the ground.

They didn’t even have the right to look up at the figure in the sky directly.

The figure descended like a meteor, crashing down onto the high platform.

Zheng Yaoyang and Luo Shentong wanted to intervene but were directly knocked aside by the Azure Dragon.

Even Shangguan Qing was unable to block it; his body was imprisoned before he could wield his long club.

“You youngsters don’t have the qualification to confront Old Ancestor yet,” the figure declared.

The figure landed on the high platform, facing Han Muye.

The long saber was raised, pointing at Han Muye.

“You”

Looking at Han Muye before him, the raised long saber fell to the ground with a clang.

“Master of Nine Mystic Peak…”

He knelt on both knees, and the Azure Dragon shattered.

The battle intent that had dominated the city just now dissipated as the powerful warrior now shed tears, weeping like a child who had lost its most cherished toy.