Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 2197: 953, Heaven Suppressing Guard Centurion Yang Yunfeng thanks Fellow Daoist for lending a hand
 

Han Muye, his body aligning with the original summons position, arrived in front of the group of All-Encompassing Sword Sect disciples.

Zhang Mingyuan and others, seeing Han Muye, showed looks of surprise and delight.

“Sect Master!”

“Master!”

Xu Fengran and the others felt their energies surge suddenly.

The originally suppressed blood essence of the surrounding disciples also began to boil.

Since Han Muye had been taken away, various cultivators from the All-Encompassing Sword Sect’s camp had quietly left.

Furthermore, after the arrival of the Cloud Heaven Dao Gate’s members seeking recruits, citing Young Master Yang and his backing, many more had departed.

By the time the great army was organized, only less than five thousand people remained in the Nine Five Two Eight Camp.

Under such an atmosphere, many felt their spirits dampened.

If not for the All-Encompassing Sword Sect disciples knowing the cultivation abilities of the powerhouses in their sect, knowing their own strength, they might have also felt unsettled.

“Sect Master Han,” a green-robed elder bowed with his hands clasped.

Liao Qingfeng of the Five Orthodox Sword Sect.

An inheritor of one of the Thirty-Six Sword Sects, also under the governance of the Cloud Heaven Dao Gate.

Facing suppression by the Cloud Heaven Dao Gate, they had no choice but to seek an alliance.

And everyone knew that Liao Qingfeng had offended He Chengyang, leading no one to willingly accept the Five Orthodox Sword Sect.

Eventually, the Five Orthodox Sword Sect, after splitting in half, three hundred disciples followed Liao Qingfeng to the Nine Five Two Eight Camp.

“Liao Qingfeng, your sword cultivation is not bad,” Han Muye turned and glanced at him, speaking softly, “but your foundation is unstable, and your method of deriving sword techniques is incorrect.”

Liao Qingfeng was stunned by Han Muye’s words.

The Sword Cultivators behind Liao Qingfeng also widened their eyes, their expressions turning to annoyance.

The Five Orthodox Sword Sect was in a cooperative relationship with the All-Encompassing Sword Sect, and Liao Qingfeng was a Primordial Pinnacle powerhouse.

The other members of the All-Encompassing Sword Sect had generally shown respect to the Five Orthodox Sword Sect these past few days.

However, Han Muye’s statement had put Liao Qingfeng in an awkward position.

“Humph, the inheritance of my Five Orthodox Sword Sect is one of the Thirty-Six Sword Sects.”

“Exactly, the All-Encompassing Sword Sect is also merely one of the inheritances from back in the day. What right do you have to criticize the inheritance of my Five Orthodox Sword Sect?”

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Zhang Mingyuan and others turned their heads, their energies vibrating, not revealing their cultivation, but the pressure was enough to alarm Liao Qingfeng.

“Hehe, Sect Master Han is a Sword Dao Sage, I must ask for more advice,” Liao Qingfeng chuckled and bowed, his gaze moving forward.

“Sect Master Han, those are people from the Nine Three Four Five Camp, led by a Primordial Pinnacle with three Dao Extinguishing Realm and dozens of Dao Breaking powerhouses, assembling an army of more than ten thousand troops.”

An army of more than ten thousand was not considered a large camp, but it was already twice the size of the All-Encompassing Sword Sect’s camp.

Although the battle for the heavens did not consider the number of people important, having more people meant more strength, the larger the army, the more powerhouses they had.

Those having thirty to fifty thousand, even up to a hundred thousand people in their camps, among them would be masters of the Qiankun Realm.

As for the many camps having only two to three thousand, or even one to two thousand people, how could there be any true powerhouses stationed there?

“Ten breaths have passed, do you really not wish to submit?”

The high call from afar sounded once again.

Submit.

Once the camps are formed in the battle for the heavens, one could neither add troops nor change identity.

But one could submit, become a vassal to another camp, then all their battle achievements would be attributed to the other party in exchange for a chance to survive.

The strong get stronger, that’s the rule of the Great Pantheon Plane.

The opponent didn’t consider the All-Encompassing Sword Sect significant, merely wanting them to submit.

“Annihilate them,” Han Muye’s voice carried a chill.

Annihilate.

In the battle for the heavens, there are allies and many more formidable enemies.

Stepping onto the Great Pantheon Plane, one could become allies or engage in battle, with no rules to speak of.

The powerful rule; perhaps that is the rule itself.

“I’ll go.”

Xu Zhichu stepped forward, his energy instantly transforming into Primordial Pinnacle.

Half-step Universe!

His height directly morphed into eight hundred zhang, a giant figure, his fist crashing down, shattering the mountains and rivers ahead.

“Half-step Universe!”

“How is this possible!”

Ahead, a cry of shock echoed as a five hundred-foot-tall figure emerged, followed by a punch.

This fist shadow turned into a mere illusion under Xu Zhichu’s strike.

“Fellow Daoist, spare my life—”

A plea for mercy came from ahead.

Unfortunately, as soon as the voice began, Xu Zhichu had already fiercely delivered another punch.

“Boom—”

The shattered landscape and the scattered golden red Pantheon stones below merged into one.

The numerous fragmented Pantheon stones indicated that this punch had killed at least a hundred cultivators.

Behind, there was silence.

The disciples of the All-Encompassing Sword Sect remained silent because they already knew Xu Zhichu’s cultivation abilities.

The cultivators who followed were silent because they never knew the All-Encompassing Sword Sect had such a powerful figure.

The people from the Five Orthodox Sword Sect were silent because only now did they realize just how formidable the All-Encompassing Sword Sect truly was.

“Boom—”

The mountains and rivers collapsed.

Han Muye took a step forward, his body growing to ten thousand feet, then waved his hand to gather the mountains and rivers for a hundred miles into his Qiankun Heaven and Earth.

“Thirty thousand miles away lies a giant army from the Great Origin Plane lying in ambush; I’ll go intercept them, you follow later.”

Han Muye’s voice rang out, and with one step, he was a hundred miles away.

Behind him, everyone stared blankly at this scene.

“Yinyang Realm!”

“Yinyang…”

“How is this possible…”

One cultivator after another widened their eyes, murmuring under their breath.

The disciples of the All-Encompassing Sword Sect knew their sect master was powerful, but they did not know he was powerful to this extent.

Prime Origin, Qiankun, Yinyang.

A Yinyang Realm practitioner is a top fighter wherever they are.

On the other hand, the cultivators of the Nine Five Two Eight Camp showed uncontrollable joy on their faces.

It turned out that the All-Encompassing Sword Sect they depended on was so powerful.

“No wonder, no wonder…” Liao Qingfeng’s mouth twitched as he softly spoke.

Behind him, the cultivators from the Five Orthodox Sword Sect all had stiff expressions.

No wonder this Sect Master of the All-Encompassing Sword Sect said he would offer guidance to Liao Qingfeng.

A Yinyang Realm, indeed, has the qualifications to guide Liao Qingfeng.

No, it’s that Liao Qingfeng doesn’t have the qualifications to be guided by a Yinyang Realm.

“Boom—”

From afar, the rumble resounded, and the sky and earth were filled with golden light stirring.

Thirty thousand miles away, a fierce battle had already begun.

“Quick, let’s support the sect master!” Zhang Mingyuan called out loudly and soared forward.

The others hurriedly followed, thrilled and excited.

By then, Han Muye had already swept across with his three-foot-long sword in hand, each strike killing dozens of Giant Origin Clan members of either the Prime Origin Realm or the Qiankun Realm.

On the other side, a group of cultivators in black armor from the Great Pantheon Plane supported each other and fought with all their might.

Their formation was neat, and they coordinated well with each other, showing notable combat strength.

If not for being surrounded by many times their number, they wouldn’t have feared at all.

“Retreat—”

A loud call came from behind the Giant Origin Clan, and thousands of the army retreated.

Watching the army leave, the leader of the black-armored soldiers slowly turned around to look at Han Muye.

“Heaven Suppressing Guard Centurion Yang Yunfeng thanks you, Fellow Daoist, for lending a hand.”

Han Muye nodded, and his body shrank to nine feet before he spoke: “Death-defying Camp, Han Muye.”

With that, his figure moved and he vanished.

“Death-defying Camp?”

“Does he intend to join the Heaven Suppressing Guard in one go?” Watching the direction in which Han Muye left, Yang Yunfeng muttered to himself.