Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 899 - 899 He is Heavenly Mystic's Prime Minister, Han Muye! (2)

Chapter 899 - 899 He is Heavenly Mystic's Prime Minister, Han Muye! (2)

899 He is Heavenly Mystic’s Prime Minister, Han Muye! (2)

Originally, Han Muye planned to take advantage of everyone’s attention being on the other side to open the treasure trove in this area.

However, he didn’t expect that the treasure trove here would be opened smoothly, and all the treasures would be taken. In that case, he could also go and see the other treasure trove.

From the registration book, there were some treasures in the treasure trove that he could use.

For example, the seven-story sword tower.

Quietly leaving the Divine Court Treasure Trove until he pa.s.sed through the green stone wall, Daoist Dayan still felt a little confused.

Of course, Han Muyu collected hundreds of thousands of treasures in the treasure trove, but he also gave many treasures to Daoist Dayan.

After all, this guy’s nature was like this. s.h.i.+ny treasures could keep him awake at night.

He had saved quite a few good things in his small treasury.

“Master, shall we go directly to the next Divine Court Treasure Trove, or wait for you to transform and come?” Daoist Dayan held a golden and s.h.i.+ning spiritual pearl in his hand and spoke softly.

He was already a little impatient.

Han Muyu nodded and said, “I am only one step away from fully integrating with the power of the divine beast through transformation cultivation. Let’s go to the Divine Court Treasure Trove first.”

He had been cultivating the Divine Beast Transformation outside the Dao battlefield for decades, and his strength had infinitely approached the peak.

Once the final integration was completed, he would be able to surpa.s.s the power of the divine beast Baxia that once ruled the world.

Because the divine beast Baxia did not have unparalleled sword cultivation like Han Muye.

Turning around, he looked at the ordinary thousand-foot green stone.

Who would have thought that this green stone was where the Divine Palace Treasure Trove was located.

Even though the treasury had already been emptied by now, it was still a rare treasure.

The formation based on immortal patterns was extremely difficult to come by in the world.

He raised his hand, and immortal patterns flashed, wrapping around the green stone.

The green light flickered and the green stone slowly shrank, transforming into a palm-sized piece of green jade, on which immortal patterns s.h.i.+mmered.

This was the foundation of an immortal formation.

Breaking through the meteorite layer, Han Muye did not conceal his own traces this time.

“Boom!”

The strength of this power instantly drew the attention of countless experts.

“What a fast speed. Who is this?” someone wondered.

“The sword light is solid. When did such a sword cultivator appear in the Dao battlefield? Who’s on the Heavenly List—” Someone began to speculate.

Almost all the experts in the Dao Contest had been marked, and the Heavenly List had captured the vast majority of them, with few exceptions.

“Han Muye! Prime Minister of the Heavenly Mystic!” A cry of surprise echoed through the void.

In an instant, the divine senses intertwined with each other.

The Dao Ancestors who witnessed the Dao compet.i.tion before were extremely familiar with Han Muye. Now upon closer inspection, this was indeed Han Muye, Heavenly Mystic’s Minister Han!

Most of the later Dao Ancestors only heard of Han Muye’s name and were extremely curious about the ninth-ranked expert on the Heavenly List.

The Divine Venerables lurking in the rear quietly lowered their divine senses.

“Buzz!”

A sword light rose around Han Muye.

The sword light exuded a frightening chill, and with just one turn, it shattered all the divine senses that came to investigate.

“Gentlemen, Han Muye pays his respect.”

Han Muye said calmly, his voice seeming to be right next to the ear.

Spatial power!

Controlling the power of s.p.a.ce, ignoring distance!

This was a power that even Divine Venerables were comprehending and pursuing, and it is the key to the Dao Ancestors achieving their own great Dao.

Previously, in the Dao battlefield, Huang Zhenxiong, the Great Sage who trampled on the sky, was a powerful expert who had mastered the power of s.p.a.ce.

Unexpectedly, the Heavenly Mystic’s Minister Han was also such a powerful expert!

All the probing divine senses dissipated.

This was a sign of respect for a powerful cultivator.

The power that could break through s.p.a.ce was worthy of respect no matter where it was.

Although the divine sense no longer pursued, at this moment, all the powerful beings had a bit of their attention on Han Muye.

Han Muye didn’t mind, as long as he didn’t let the divine senses detect him.

As he flew away quickly, his divine sense spread out, and in just a moment, he understood all the recent events that happened in the Dao battlefield, and all the information was under his control.

The biggest recent event in the Dao battlefield, of course, was the opening of the Divine Emperor’s treasure trove.

The Divine Emperor’s treasure trove was opened 10 days before.

The strongmen who came from the Upper Three Heavens still had methods. The way to open the treasure trove was not through violence, but by using formations upon formations. 18 formations were used to seal off the area within 3,000 miles, suppressing it layer by layer.

Finally, the treasury of the Divine Court was opened, and 70 percent of the treasures were preserved.

The treasures inside the treasury scattered throughout the 3,000 miles of s.p.a.ce, and the powerhouses and elites who entered it had to compete with each other and let things be.

Then, some remaining guarding methods were left in the treasury, many scattered killing formations, and some puppet G.o.d soldiers, all of which were extremely dangerous.

The treasury was open for 10 days, and currently, only two to three hundred experts had left. It was unclear whether they got their own needed treasures or felt the danger and gave up the compet.i.tion.

At this moment, there were still over a million cultivators in the three thousand miles of land, each of them a powerful person, all confident of obtaining treasures.

“Brother is back?” Han Muye smiled.

He knew Huang Six’s cultivation and combat strength. He was considered an expert in the Ancient Cloud Galaxy.

With his strength, it would be easy to compete for treasures.

“Boom!”

The flowing light roared and turned into a brilliant meteor.

Half a day later, Han Muye crossed millions of miles and arrived at the place where the Divine Court Treasure Trove was opened.

“An expert is here!” Someone exclaimed when he saw the starlight.

“It’s a sword cultivator. Aren’t most of the sword cultivator powerhouses on the Heavenly List already inside?” Someone questioned while watching the rapidly approaching sword light.

“Such a sword light. Is it Chu Yuntian, the 31st Wind Cloud Sword, or Liu Yi, the 96th on the Heavenly List?”

There were many swordsmen on the Heavenly List, most of whom had already been fighting for treasures inside the treasury. There weren’t many left who hadn’t come yet, and few had such a brilliant sword light.