Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1322 - 1322 How Strong Is He?! (2)

Chapter 1322 - 1322 How Strong Is He?! (2)

1322 How Strong Is He?! (2)

“Ho—”

Huang Six shouted and flew out, raising the six arms of the Demonic Sage Statue behind him.

He stood in front of the Nether River Boat, his blood qi surging as if flames were burning.

The six arms gripped the long spear, and dazzling golden light flickered on the golden spear.

This was a scene where the soul and blood qi activated a divine treasure, unleas.h.i.+ng the infinite power of this spear.

One man and one spear stood firm in front of the Nether River Boat, blocking the ma.s.sive Bone Eating Beast, preventing it from advancing even a bit.

“So powerful…” On the ninth floor, someone muttered.

This scene caused the entire deck to cheer.

“Sixth Brother is mighty—”

Looking at Huang Six and the Bone Eating Beast fighting, many people were punching and cheering.

This was a mutated beast that could kill a Heavenly Venerable purely with the strength of its body. In front of such a mutated beast, even a Heaven Immortal would not be able to withstand it without a powerful body.

Minghe suppressed his cultivation and strength. A Heaven Immortal with insufficient physical strength was inferior to a Heavenly Venerable here.

Han Muye, who had comprehended the rules, saw something different this time.

As the people on the s.h.i.+p shouted, Huang Six’s strength actually increased again.

It was no wonder that Huang Six would stand up every time there was no need to. It turned out that he was mobilizing his strength.

That wasn’t right either. This was a mysterious force pulling him, causing him to unconsciously begin to gather all his strength.

Or maybe it was because of the demonic statue?

This power was somewhat similar to divine methods to gather the power of incense.

However, Huang Six’s Demonic Sage statue enhanced itself with the gathered power.

“Fellow Daoist Zhenxiong, your methods are indeed extraordinary,” Qu Qian said with a smile, turning to Han Muye.

He looked forward to seeing what Han Muye would do.

Outsiders saw Han Muye as if he were just following Huang Six, but when they had traded in the stone fort, they had already noticed that Huang Six was clearly following Han Muye’s lead.

Moreover, Han Muye had casually brought out the Heaven Breaking Crossbow, a powerful weapon, and the treasures he exchanged for were also chosen by Huang Six.

Between the two of them, Han Muye appeared more relaxed and at ease.

The battle on the water ahead had already heated up, with several powerful beasts charging toward the Nether River Boat.

Han Muye showed no intention of taking action. On the ninth level, two old men in black robes exchanged glances and then descended.

Their bodies were surging with the power of their qi and blood, and as they descended, long weapons appeared in their hands.

“Kill—”

A long roar, the power of those two spiritual treasures was unleashed, forming dozens of-yard-long illusions.

The two of them landed at the bow of the s.h.i.+p, and the illusions on their weapons struck the blood-red surface ahead.

Two beasts were directly torn apart by the impact.

This strike looked no worse than Huang Six’s.

Huang Six, who was locked in a stalemate with the Bone-Eating Beast in front of him, turned around and chuckled.

He suddenly pulled out his spear and clenched his fists.

“Bang!”

The statue behind him smashed down with its fist.

The ma.s.sive Bone-Eating Beast trembled all over, its eyes filled with agony.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

The six arms took turns pounding, causing the Bone-Eating Beast’s entire body to tremble, roll, and twist in madness.

But Huang Six’s feet remained steady, and his fists rained down like a storm.

The Bone-Eating Beast let out a painful roar and plunged into the river below.

She escaped.

Even this beast, which only knew slaughter, could flee?

On the ninth floor, Qu Qian and the others were a little stunned.

On the deck, the cultivators began to cheer.

But after a moment, all the cheers slowly died down.

Huang Six’s figure had disappeared as he fell into the blood-red river.

“Is Sixth Brother going to be okay?”

“This is bad, nothing floats in the Nether River.”

“Sixth Brother was careless and didn’t dodge.”

People on the deck realized that something was wrong and began to panic.

The two old men who had just killed the beasts wore faint smiles on their faces.

Rather than using the power of thunder to kill powerful enemies, it seemed like they were wrestling with them, and now they had overdone it.

“Fellow Daoist Han, will Fellow Daoist Zhenxiong be alright?” Qu Qian looked at Han Muye nervously.

Han Muye shook his head.

In his eyes, he could see the power surging below the Nether River.

“Sixth Brother is back,” he said calmly.

“Bang!”

The silent water suddenly exploded.

A Bone-Eating Beast burst out of the blood-red river.

But this Bone-Eating Beast was completely different from before; it was covered in black demonic armor.

The armor was fierce, filled with spikes, and gleamed with a cold light.

Huang Six stood on the head of the Bone-Eating Beast, holding a long spear in one hand and a golden rope that had pierced the beast’s head in the other.

The Bone-Eating Beast surged forward in the Nether River, shaking its head and tail, knocking over other monsters around it.

This Bone-Eating Beast had actually been subdued!

The incomparably powerful exotic beasts in the Nether River that only knew how to kill were actually subdued!

Huang Six burst into hearty laughter, and he skillfully guided the Bone-Eating Beast, charging freely on the Nether River.

The people at the bow and in the cabin were all dumbfounded.

“Someone can actually tame a Bone-Eating Beast?” muttered the elder guarding the side of Qu Qian.

Such a thing hadn’t happened in the Holy City for tens of thousands of years.

Back when the Grand Elder was still around, he had used the Soul Suppressing Banner to suppress the beasts in the Nether River, and many people had subdued the beasts.

But after the Grand Elder and the Soul Suppressing Banner disappeared, no one in the Holy City could subdue the beasts.

Now, the strong in the Holy City who could command beasts to fight were all individuals with high status within the city.

“If Senior Zhen Xiong were to stay in the Holy City for a long time…” Qu Qian’s gaze once again fell on Han Muye.

Who were these two, and what was their purpose in coming to the Holy City?