Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1323 - 1323 How Strong Is He?! (3)

Chapter 1323 - 1323 How Strong Is He?! (3)

1323 How Strong Is He?! (3)

Whether it was the wealth displayed by Han Muye or the power displayed by Huang Zhenxiong, it was truly terrifying.

“Boom—”

On the river below, Huang Six rode the Bone-Eating Beast here and there, dispersing a group of beasts with the spear in his hand.

The two experts standing at the bow of the s.h.i.+p looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

Huang Six was too strong. There was no comparison at all.

The s.h.i.+p was filled with cheers as the Nether River Boat broke through the waves and moved forward.

With Huang Six clearing the way in front, the speed of the fleet was much faster.

This was hundreds of thousands of years ago, when the fleet advanced and the experts riding beasts protected them.

Han Muye didn’t leave the ninth floor. He just looked at the world in front of him from the windowsill.

This comprehension of the flow of illusory aura made him feel as if his body had fused with the Great Dao.

It was as if he had touched another power. He was a little intoxicated.

“Luck?”

He remembered that Li Yungang had said that after cultivating to the Immortal Lord realm, those ethereal powers were the direction of cultivation.

According to Li Yungang, Han Muye was a person who gathered great luck, so he followed him to the mortal world.

Now that he saw the intertwining forces above the Nether River, Han Muye could see more clearly.

These powers that exceeded the Immortal Lord realm collided, and the living beings wrapped in them could not control themselves at all.

On the other hand, if he could see through all of this and avoid danger, it would really be a smooth path.

His eyes flicked to the sails of the eighteen Nether River Boats.

These sails emitted a faint golden light and were connected to each other.

A mysterious power dissipated, seemingly guiding the fleet forward.

The person controlling the Nether River Boat was definitely an Immortal Lord.

Perhaps, this Nether River Boat could unleash the power of an Immortal Lord.

The entire fleet moved forward in the Chaotic Killing Reef and kept clas.h.i.+ng. Although they encountered many mutated beasts and dark beasts, they could pa.s.s through them.

This was because the fleet had never left the range of the Nether River’s power.

As long as they didn’t leave the range of the Nether River’s power, they wouldn’t trigger the attacks of other forces.

This seemed to be the connection of fate?

“Woo—”

The sound of a horn came from a large s.h.i.+p behind.

Qu Qian and the other Elder’s expressions turned solemn.

Eighteen sails slowly rose, and the golden light on them flickered.

Not only this one, but all 18 Nether River Boats raised their sails.

Dazzling golden light intertwined, and the power of the fleet connected, turning into a golden barrier.

In front of him, a golden light descended from Huang Six’s body and wrapped around his body, flickering with golden light.

The spiritual light in Han Muye’s eyes could be seen. The world in front of him was filled with a greenish-gray aura.

The fleet was about to break out of the place enveloped by the power of the Nether River!

“Whew—”

A strange wind seemed to sweep through the void.

The tornado hit the golden light screen of the fleet, causing the light screen to tremble.

An invisible force was attacking the fleet!

For a moment, the cultivators on the deck all had solemn expressions.

Huang Six, who was in front, also raised the war spear in his hand.

Han Muye squinted his eyes.

Here it comes.

“Boom—”

A golden stream of light rushed out from the bottom of the water and collided with the light screen.

It was a 1,000-foot-long spear stabbed into the light screen, directly extending 100 feet.

The coldness coming from the tip of the spear seemed to want to freeze all the fleets.

Many of the cultivators standing on the deck were trembling.

Many of the cultivators who came to the Nether River to search for opportunities had exhausted their lifespans and had insufficient Qi and blood.

When faced with such cold power, they immediately had no way to resist.

“Kill—”

Huang Six flew up and struck the thousand-foot-long spear with the battle spear in his hand.

He rode the Bone-Eating Beast and directly charged out of the area enveloped by the light screen.

Such a brave appearance made everyone click their tongues.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

Not only were there spears in the water, but there were also all kinds of swords and sabers stabbing out. Grayish-black exotic beasts rushed towards the fleet.

The light screen could block sabers and spears, but it could not block mutated beasts.

It was obvious that this was because of the power screening. The power of the mutated beasts was not among the obstacles.

On the deck, the cultivators began to take action.

Many people imitated Huang Six and flew down, landing on the head of the mutated beast.

Huang Six’s bravery gave everyone courage.

In Han Muye’s eyes, he could see a strange power gathering.

He did not expect Huang Six to be able to affect luck with his own strength.

A trace of the power of luck gathered on Huang Six.

Even if this trace of power was thin, it was still luck. It was something that Immortal Lord mighty figures had been searching for.

Changing one’s fate.

Looking at Huang Six, who had already suppressed the thousand-foot-long spear in his hand, Han Muye understood.

Using battle to change fate.

Everything about Huang Six was fought with his own hands.

Constantly, he became more and more used to this kind of fighting.

In the Immortal Source World, Huang Six had been suppressed for too long.

Visibly, the power and vitality in his body were rising and surging.

“Roar—”

Roaring into the sky, the phantom of the demon statue behind Huang Six expanded again.

A fourth pair of arms stretched out from the 300-foot-tall body.

Eight-Armed Demon Statue!

At this moment, even through a light screen, the powerful power on Huang Six’s body could be sensed.

“Sixth Brother is mighty—”

Countless people roared.

Huang Six laughed and smashed out with his spear, sending the thousand-foot-long spear flying.

He raised his hand and beckoned. The devil statue behind him stretched out an arm and grabbed the 1,000-foot-long spear.

The long spear became 100 feet long and was completely blood-red. The tip of the spear emitted a green stream of light.

An extremely precious spear was actually s.n.a.t.c.hed by him.

With Huang Six’s bold action, the fleet’s speed increased.

In just three days, they had pa.s.sed through the gray-blue aura and returned to the river surface covered by the Nether River’s power.