Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 288 - Heaven and Earth's Gift, Grandmaster Hao Ran

Chapter 288: Heaven and Earth’s Gift, Grandmaster Hao Ran

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Han Muye raised his hand, and sword intent surged in his sea of Qi.

A sword light appeared.

Another sword intent shone brightly in the void.

Another.

Another.

Another.

At this moment, there was only sword light in the world!

Sword light filled the sky.

Twenty-three sword intents were divided into seven colors. Countless sword Qi scattered like wind and rain.

Two red and blue sword lights that were like pillars of light caused the world to tremble!

“Lunatic…”

Daoist Dayan’s voice sounded with a hint of fear. “How much sword intent did you refine?

“No, there are still two sword momentums. There are a total of three sword momentums. How did your lifespan and body withstand them…”

Hearing his words, Han Muye’s gaze landed on the sword lights.

Some of these sword lights had stayed in his sea of Qi for months.

Some of them were absorbed into his Qi Sea when he first started cultivating.

This sword intent came from the swords of the Seniors on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion.

With these sword intents in his Qi Sea, Han Muye felt at ease.

Even at the end of his lifespan, he did not dissipate these sword intents.

His gaze fell on the fiery sword momentum.

This was the sword intent condensed by Patriarch Tao Ran. Then he constantly nurtured it and turned it into sword momentum.

Although this sword momentum was still in his Qi Sea, it was actually showing signs of being refined.

If he slowly nurtured it, it might really become his in a hundred years.

However, at this moment, he had emptied his sea of Qi.

“Immortal Han.”

Looking at the sword light that filled the sky, someone muttered blankly.

What did he mean by the Sword Dao, path of the sword, way of the sword?

There was really no mistake about the nickname…

He condensed more than 20 sword intents and two sword momentums.

Even a Heaven Realm expert would be helpless against such a sword cultivator, right?

With such sword intent gathered, he could even fight a Heaven Realm expert!

“Really, he’s too strong!” The Sword Dao elites who had challenged Han Muye previously felt their hearts tremble.

“So you’re already so strong,” a young man in a black robe whispered and lowered his head.

With so much sword intent on him and a sword momentum that could rival a half-step Heaven Realm expert, how many people in the entire Western Frontier could defeat Immortal Han?

It was no wonder he dared to fight a Heaven Realm expert on the Cloud Nest Ridge back then!

“Senior Zhao, can you help Immortal Han?” Tang Yunhao asked in a low voice.

He knew Zhao Yunlong’s ident.i.ty.

He hoped that Zhao Yunlong could help Han Muye.

Zhao Yunlong shook his head and said in a low voice, “I can’t help.”

“Daoist Brother has already taken action. If I go, I’ll only cause trouble.

“Besides, I’m being suppressed by the Heavenly Demon and can’t move.”

At this point, his eyes shone brightly. “However, if Master dares to come in the opposite direction, he will definitely be able to kill the demon with one strike.”

Kill the demon with one strike?

Tang Yunhao lowered his head and looked at the 100,000-foot-long skeleton.

He didn’t dare to think about it.

“He…” The Mu family’s patriarch looked at the sword lights that filled the sky and frowned. “Does he really have the heart to kill demons?”

The power of the Sword Dao that Han Muye revealed could be compared to the strongest sword cultivators in the Western Frontier.

With such methods, as long as he turned around, the number one sword cultivator in the Western Frontier would be at his fingertips in a hundred years.

If Han Muye didn’t leave today, was he really going to kill the demon?

Not far away, a young man with a long sword on his back gritted his teeth and shouted, “Even if the demonic flames are monstrous, I’m not afraid. I’ve comprehended it.”

He was fearless.

Han Muye looked at the endless soul-eating demons charging at him, feeling neither sad nor happy.

In his other consciousness hanging in the sky, he did not see any soul-devouring demons.

Those were just pitiful souls who had been enslaved for countless years and lost themselves!

It was not difficult to deal with such vengeful spirits.

In his divine treasure, the Spell of the Mortal World trembled, turned into golden light, and dissipated.

When it reappeared, it was in front of him, having turned into a golden barrier.

“Boom—”

A soul-eating demon collided with the light screen.

The grayish-black soul-devouring demon pa.s.sed through the light screen. Then the black light dissipated, leaving only a faint shadow.

He was dressed in a green robe and carried a sword on his back. He looked young.

“He Mu Sect’s Shao Dequan thanks Fellow Daoist for waking my soul up.”

The young man bowed to Han Muye and dispersed.

At this moment, the second soul-devouring demon had already pa.s.sed through the light screen and turned into a white wolf.

The white wolf whimpered at Han Muye and dissipated.

Soul-devouring demons collided with the light screen and landed in front of Han Muye, then turned into clear souls.

The Great Spirit was the best at suppressing demons and evil.

The soul-devouring demons’ lost souls were cleansed by the Great Spirit and immediately became clear and bright.

“Uncle-Master!”

Someone shouted from below.

A green-robed, black-bearded Daoist looked at the old man bowing in front of Han Muye and widened his eyes.

The old man turned around and smiled at the Daoist before dissipating.

“It turns out that Uncle-Master was controlled by the Heavenly Demon and turned into a soul-eating demon.

“It was no wonder we couldn’t find any traces of him back then.”

The Daoist clenched his fists and looked relieved. “Grandmaster, we know where Uncle-Master is.”

The soul-devouring demons’ resentment was dispelled by Han Muye. The 100,000-foot-long skeleton below roared angrily and collided with Han Muye with soaring demonic aura.

The soul devouring demons were just tools for its control.

Be it the Black Spirit Valley or the Soul Devouring Demons, they could all be sacrificed.

What it wanted was Han Muye’s sword.

That sword had the power of s.p.a.ce. It was the key to opening the sealed pa.s.sage of the Heavenly Mystic World!

Today, no one could stop it from obtaining that sword!

As long as it obtained the sword and opened the pa.s.sage to this world, attracting endless Heavenly Devils from its race, this world would be controlled.

It could even devour the essence of heaven and earth!

This was a Heavenly Demon, a Heavenly Demon that fed on the essence of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth!

The 100,000-foot-tall Heavenly Demon rushed towards Han Muye, and all the cultivators below clenched their fists.