Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 2012: 832, Nine Mysteries City, Old Master Qin Suyang back then!

Chapter 2012: 832, Nine Mysteries City, Old Master Qin Suyang back then!

Lingxiao Sword Sect, number one on the Heavenly List!

In an instant, whether it was the three merging realms of heaven and earth or the twenty floating continents that were colliding, all the powerful beings raised their heads to look at the golden Heavenly List.

“Sword Sect?” A burly man with a heavy aura, his eyes s.h.i.+mmering with a sharp light, said.

“I wonder which force it is that can directly enter the top spot on the Heavenly List,” a female cultivator in white robes, her aura ethereal, whispered.

“To be able to s.n.a.t.c.h the number one position on the Heavenly List of the Galaxy Universe, there’s going to be quite a show,” someone said with a smile on their face, looking towards the place where the Flowing Light s.h.i.+mmered.

At this moment, within the Lingxiao Domain, no one was paying attention to the changes on the Heavenly List.

The strong presence emanating from Mo Yuan’s direction had already struck terror into everyone’s hearts.

This time, if the Heavenly Demonic Beasts from Mo Yuan broke out, those third-grade Heavenly Demonic Beasts could devour all the cultivators within the Lingxiao Domain.

“That one, it seems not so easy to deal with this time,” Daoist Dayan said, clad in battle armor and wielding a long saber mid-air, as he looked ahead at the herd of Heavenly Demonic Beasts whose aura had risen to the sky, whispering.

His battle puppet’s body, although strong, might not necessarily be able to withstand the hundreds of thousands of third-grade Heavenly Demonic Beasts.

Sword cultivator battle formations began to a.s.semble.

Chen Shaodong believed that his master could suppress the Heavenly Demonic Beasts.

But he also dared not let the people of the Lingxiao Sword Sect be scattered everywhere.

After all, this time, as long as they resolved the Heavenly Demonic Beasts in Mo Yuan, they could step into the final fierce battlefield.

Chen Shaodong was already satisfied to have come this far.

His gaze briefly swept across the Golden List above the sky, and a smirk flashed across his face.

First on the Heavenly List.

This achievement could be boasted about for ten thousand years.

No, a million years.

His current level of cultivation had already reached such an extent that he really could live for a million years.

“Boom—”

Within the void, a figure broke through the heavens.

It was an immense figure nearly a hundred zhang tall, with wings spread wide and an aura so heavy it pushed away the surrounding heavenly and earthly powers.

A third-grade Heavenly Demon Beast.

Following this third-grade Heavenly Demon Beast that had burst through the heavens were a group of fourth-grade and fifth-grade Heavenly Demonic Beasts.

The a.s.sembled herd of Heavenly Demonic Beasts surged with a blood-colored spiritual light.

It was a power so strong and murderous, only obtainable through extreme killing.

The converging spiritual light churned around the leading third-grade Heavenly Demon Beast.

“Roar—”

A roar filled with pain and rage. The body of this third-grade Heavenly Demon Beast expanded again, growing to a thousand zhang.

It broke through to the second-grade!

With the strength of the herd behind it, it allowed its own cultivation realm to breakthrough and ascend.

This Heavenly Demonic Beast had been hidden who knows where before.

To gestate a second-grade heavenly demon beast would require at least the devouring of an unimaginable amount of Source Energy.

“At least a peak powerhouse in the Immortal Venerable realm,” Daqinei muttered with a solemn expression as he looked at the Heavenly Demon Beast.

He had witnessed such power, which was not something he could withstand.

In the Continent Domain where he came from, there were very few people with such combat strength.

Even with armored battle puppets protecting him, he could not withstand this second-grade Heavenly Demonic Beast.

The most terrifying thing was, once all of heaven and earth merged, a second-grade Heavenly Demonic Beast would not be the end.

There would also be first-grade or even beyond first-grade Heavenly Demonic Beasts appearing.

Just how powerful such Heavenly Demonic Beasts would be, is unimaginable.

“Form up—” Chen Shaodong’s voice rang out.

Sword arrays were erected one after another, with sword light transforming into tens of thousands of zhang, standing tall outside the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Intersecting giant sword shadows seemed to be turning into a colossal sword that propped up heaven.

The sharpness of the sword power emitted could cause the heavens and earth to tremble, as if the void itself would be torn apart.

This dazzling sword light was so sharp that even the second-grade Heavenly Demonic Beast did not dare to collide with it directly.

It turned its head, looking towards the direction of Mo Yuan.

At this moment, everyone looked towards Mo Yuan.

There, there were hundreds of thousands of third-grade Heavenly Demonic Beasts.

As the Heavenly Continents ascended, these already third-grade Heavenly Demonic Beasts began to riot.

It couldn’t be suppressed.

Nearly ten million cultivators could not withstand these third-grade Heavenly Demonic Beasts.

The gap between cultivation realm and Source of Power could not be compensated by mere numbers.

Although equipped with battle puppets, the crus.h.i.+ng disparity in Levels of power was evident at this moment.

The blood qi and strength of the soul of the third-grade Heavenly Demonic Beasts triggered spatial explosions, their boundless oppressive force making the bodies of those cultivators tremble.

It was the pressure of soul strength, the fear of the power of s.p.a.ce and time.

It was an innate, bone-deep Level of power-pressure.

Facing the third-grade Heavenly Demonic Beasts, the vast majority of cultivators lost their combat strength.

“Hum—”

A stream of sword light shot up from the Lingxiao Sword Sect, then rose toward Mo Yuan.

As soon as the sword light appeared, it became a radiant beam that extended for thousands of miles.

Han Muye, clad in a green robe, held a three-foot-long sword, his gaze fixed on what lay before him.

His sword exuded endless coldness.

Murderous aura gathered, shaking the power of heaven and earth.

In that instant, his body’s blood qi flowed unrestrictedly, converging into a towering pillar of blood reaching for the heavens!

This was the powerful blood qi of the Primordial Overlord from the ancient times, the ultimate expression of raw power in the world.

The pillar of blood tore open the void, revealing the stars of countless universes beyond.

The suppression of spatial power!

The strongest blood qi in the world contained unimaginable spatial power.

The entire blus.h.i.+ng pillar cycled in an instant, wrapping around Mo Yuan’s domain for millions of miles.

The blood column turned into a whirlwind, then spun continuously.

“Roar—”

The Heavenly Demonic Beasts not willing to be harvested roared as they charged towards the pillar of blood, intending to smash it to pieces.

Their power had grown to such a degree that they refused to believe there was any blood qi in the world that could withstand them.

To shatter the pillar of blood was to shatter everything!

But when they collided with the pillar of blood, innumerable rays of blood exploded.