Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 2269: He's here!

Chapter 2269: He’s here!

The sword light descended, turning into billions of Flowing Light.

Seven Dominion Realm bodies were locked by the Flowing Light, completely powerless to resist, and were directly captured under Cloud Void Mountain.

The Dominion Realm.

Those were the world’s Overlords, revered across countless Planes—yet they were captured like prisoners by long chains of sword light and dragged to the foot of Cloud Void Mountain.

Countless cultivators looked up, staring blankly at this scene.

There was no grand battle, no collision of sword lights filling the sky.

It was just Han Muye raising his hand, and with the rise and fall of the sword light, seven Dominion Realms were captured.

In front of Han Muye’s sword light, the Dominion Realm was no more agile than the mountain chickens and hares.

It was indeed so.

For Han Muye, who had already reached an understanding of the sword path at the Creator Level, suppressing the Dominion Realm required hardly any effort.

Above the Dominion is the shatter illusions, and only after shattering illusions is the G.o.d Realm.

Han Muye, who had touched the barrier of the creator, could easily slay those in the G.o.d Realm. What’s more for suppressing the Dominion now?

Merely ants.

The deeper Han Muye’s cultivation realm and comprehension of the sword path became, the clearer his understanding of the cultivation in the world.

A solitary journey on the Great Dao is inevitable.

In front of Cloud Void Mountain, the heavens were stirred by light, while the winds and clouds surged and rolled.

Eight Dominion Realm masters came, and now only one stood in place, his entire body chilling.

“Commander Han has become so powerful…” Great Honored Cheng Xun muttered under his breath, a hint of relief on his face.

If he hadn’t taken that step back just now, he would also be suppressed at the gate of Cloud Void Mountain now.

In midair, Yu Shaotang held the Cloud Listening Sword in his hands, his expression changing, eventually letting out a sigh.

In his hands, the Cloud Listening Sword also vibrated slightly as a voice sounded, “Yu Shaotang, look at others. If you had half his strength back then, Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect wouldn’t have fallen apart.”

A twitch formed at the corner of Yu Shaotang’s mouth.

Not far away, Han Muye raised his hand again.

Yu Shaotang and the Cloud Listening Sword scattered, transforming into three hundred and sixty Sky-piercing Swords that dragged the bodies of the seven Dominion Realm powerhouses to the foot of Cloud Void Mountain, to be suppressed.

The columns of blood essence light on the seven Dominion Realms flashed brightly, as if their dazzling light would dye the skies for thousands of miles.

But no matter how they struggled, the three hundred and sixty swords relentlessly pressed down.

Cloud Void Mountain thundered, the seven Dominion Realms were suppressed underneath, with streams of Flowing Light soaring to the skies, causing onlookers to feel a chill in their hearts from afar.

“Ladies and gentlemen, today I have imprisoned seven Dominion Realms at the gate of our Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect, as a congratulation for our sect’s reunion. How about that?”

Han Muye’s voice echoed between heaven and earth.

How about that?

Who would dare comment on such a matter?

Outside the sect gates, the countless cultivators bowed their heads.

A major sect contending with the Immortal Dynasty—such a mighty trend was better left untouched by insignificant beings like them.

In the distance, golden light s.h.i.+ned in the sky but eventually faded away.

The injured Marquis Yunmo, losing seven Dominion Realms, fled.

“Commander Han, take care.” Great Honored Cheng Xun sighed softly, cupped his fists towards Han Muye, and vanished from his spot.

As a resident of the Immortal Dynasty, he knew how powerful the dynasty was.

Han Muye was capable of suppressing seven Dominions on his own, but could he suppress seven who had shattered illusions, seven from the G.o.d Realm?

For those against the Immortal Dynasty, there was no good end.

Such a pity.

“Please let Han Zhexian know that I will exchange my ten billion merit tokens and the power of the Heaven Suppressing Guard Commander in person.”

Han Muye’s voice arose behind Great Honored Cheng Xun.

Ten billion merit tokens.

Heaven-Stabilizing Guard Commander.

This wasn’t just a challenge, but a slap in the face…

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Cloud Void Mountain.

The Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect’s reunion ceremony ended briefly.

The cultivators who came to the gathering wished they had more legs to put as much distance as possible from Cloud Void Mountain.

Offending the Immortal Dynasty was simply self-inflicted suffering.

Even if Han Muye was powerful and had ten billion Military Exploits, what good would it do to oppose the Immortal Dynasty?

As the guests dispersed, Zhang Mingyuan and the core members of the former All-Encompa.s.sing Sword Sect looked towards Han Muye.

The newly formed Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect still centered around the powerhouses of the All-Encompa.s.sing Sword Sect, with Zhang Mingyuan still in charge of the sect, while Han Muye did not concern himself with these worldly affairs.

“Zhang Mingyuan, if you are truly faced with an enemy at Cloud Void Mountain that cannot be resisted, have Yu Shaotang and the Cloud Listening General move the entire Cloud Void Mountain into the void.”

Han Muye raised his hand and handed a small green sword to Zhang Mingyuan.

“Into the void, with this sword, you can summon reinforcements.”

Reinforcements?

Zhang Mingyuan did not know who the reinforcements Han Muye was talking about were, but since it was Han Muye who had said it, they would follow his instructions.

Without Han Muye, they would all still be ordinary Dao Realm disciples on Moon-Encompa.s.sing Peak.

All of this was beyond what they had dared to dream of before.

This level of cultivation, this kind of power, the reunification of Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect—it was all worth it.

Even if it truly came to a battle with the mighty enemies of the Immortal Dynasty, and they were to fall, what of it?

In the world of cultivation, to have such a magnificent battle, what was there to regret?

“Senior Brother Han, rest a.s.sured, we will definitely protect the sect,” Xu Fengran said with a fist salute, his body gathering battle intent.

What sword cultivator wouldn’t want to witness a major sword sect coming together?

Now, being in the Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect, home to countless sword cultivators, falling in defense of the sect was of no concern.

“Good, I’m going to the Golden Hall in Wuling Continent to claim what I should,” said Han Muye softly, as a sword light appeared around his figure.

No sooner had the sword light appeared than it transformed into thousands of feet, cutting across heaven and earth.

Stepping onto the sword light, Han Muye rode it, swiftly flying away.

The sword light shattered the barriers between heaven and earth, piercing through s.p.a.ce with one strike, covering billions of miles in a breath!

“Boom——”

The three-foot-long sword had only just appeared in the sky when it vanished billions of miles away.

The sound of the sword cleaving through the air made countless cultivators look up, but they were unable to capture its shadow.

Only the afterimage lingered, the sword light long gone.

“Who is, that expert…”

“Dominance Realm? No, no one in the Dominance Realm possesses such power.”

“Could it be Above the Void Break?”

“I fear it’s, even above that!”

“Above the Void Break? Could it be, the Sword G.o.d!”

“What is he going to do…”

…

Wuling Continent, the Golden Palace of the Protectorate.

More than thirty Dominance and Reincarnation Realm powerhouses are seated.

In the vast hall, it seems as if stars are flickering into existence.

“Gentlemen, seven Dominance Realm were suppressed, and I was directly gravely injured. Is this how you protect the Immortal Dynasty’s territories of Wuling Continent?”

“I will report to the ancestor; your responsibility for the insufficient protection of Wuling Continent surely cannot be escaped,” roared Zhao Jing, the Yunmo Duke, clad in golden armor.

His complexion was pale, with an uncontrollable flame burning in his eyes.

He, a member of the royal family and a person of great military exploits, was disregarded and injured in the humble Wuling Continent.

He was merely trying to subjugate a small sword sect.

That Heaven-Stabilizing Seal was hinted by the ancestor that he should take back with him.

“Yunmo Duke, for a member of the royal family to treat a warlord like this seems somewhat improper, doesn’t it?” someone in the hall eventually spoke up.

The Green-robed Old Man with white whiskers, sitting at the top, spoke indifferently, a subtle detachment in his eyes.

“Indeed, Han Muye has accrued ten billion merit tokens for the Great Pantheon Plane, and you demand he hand over the majority, as well as his Heaven-Stabilizing Seal. This is inappropriate.”

Another voice sounded.

Zhao Jing’s face turned red as he let out a cold snort.

He raised his hand, and a light golden divine light became visible.

Information flowed out within this divine light.

“This represents the will of the Cloud a.s.sembled G.o.d-King Zhao Puxin, our ancestor.”

“The G.o.d-King oversees the Heaven Suppressing Guard and does not wish the control of the Guard to slip away; we must reclaim that Heaven-Stabilizing Seal. Gentlemen, any objections?”

Zhao Jing laughed loudly, his face showing disdain.

In the hall, everyone’s expression turned solemn.

After a long pause, the elderly figure at the top stood up and softly said, “Since it’s the will of the G.o.d-King, we of the Wuling Continent Golden Hall will give it our all—”

Before he could finish speaking, his expression suddenly changed dramatically.

“He’s here!”