Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

As Han Muye flew, he used his divine sense to probe and sensed a rumble a million miles away.

The power of the Divine Dao scattered, and the sound of swords and weapons colliding lingered.

"Demonic cultivator?"

Han Muye was slightly taken aback.

Not only were they demonic cultivators, but they had met before.

Mo Wuxie.

Under Mo Wuxie\'s lead, a million-strong demon army besieged the alchemy cultivators on dozens of flying ships.

Fortunately, the alchemy cultivators formed a great formation and used the Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation to protect themselves, preventing the demon army from approaching.

Mo Wuxie, one of the Four Sages of the Immortal Spirit World, had personally attacked the Heavenly Mystic Alchemy Dao. How shameless.

However, to be able to disregard his self-respect and attack the Heavenly Mystic Alchemy Dao, it could be seen how much importance Mo Wuxie placed on it.

If Mo Wuxie succeeded today, the Heavenly Mystic would suffer a huge loss.

"Suppress—"

In the void, the golden light in Huang Tingshu\'s hand turned into a huge seal and descended from the sky.

The huge seal was 100,000 feet tall, and on it was the phantom of a Pixiu tearing through the sky. The thick jade below emitted a spiritual light, and there were four golden words on the seal.

\'Suppress Heaven and Earth.\'

As soon as the Divine Seal appeared, the void within a hundred thousand miles remained motionless.

Whether it was demonic light or spiritual qi, they were all unable to move under this divine seal.

This was not the power of reincarnation, nor was it the power of karma.

This was the convergence of the power of the Divine Dao in the world. It was a power that could suppress a world within 100,000 miles.

"Alright, the power of the Divine Dao has been played out by you."

Mo Wuxie let out a cold shout as the long saber in his hand slashed down.

"Boom!"

The saber light collided with the golden seal, causing the world to tremble.

The power that was originally suppressed and frozen loosened a little.

Below, countless sword cores rose and gathered into long swords that pierced through the bodies of the demon army.

By the time the Demon Army retreated, they had already lost tens of thousands.

Mo Wuxie\'s face twitched. With a pained expression, he waved his hand, signaling for the army to retreat.

They were all his family\'s foundations. In the future, he still needed an army to fight. He naturally could not bear to lose them.

Coming here to surround and kill the Heavenly Mystic Pill Dao cultivators, Mo Wuxie had been secretly paying attention to these alchemy cultivators.

After suffering a loss in front of the alchemists last time, Mo Wuxie had been paying attention to their movements.

It would be best if he could take these alchemists under his wing. If not, he would have to kill them.

When Minister Wen and Marquis Wu were not monitoring the alchemy dao of the Heavenly Mystic, he led an army of one million devils to surround the army of alchemists.

However, he did not expect that not long after, not only were these alchemists more proficient in practicing the array formation, but they also had a lot more sword cores.

He personally commanded a million troops, but he was actually unable to take them down immediately.

Not only did it attract Huang Tingshu, but this newly-advanced Divine Dao Sage\'s combat strength was not inferior to him, a Demon Dao Sage.

Things in the world were really unreasonable.

"Boom!"

In the void, a million soldiers arrived.

These military formations were tight. Once the generals with weapons shining with divine light arrived, the demon army did not dare to go forward.

On the frontline of the Heavenly Mystic, there were also many Divine Court generals from the No Resentment Realm.

This kind of undying and indestructible military formation was really a headache.

Because he was not dead, he was not afraid of death.

No one wanted to face such an enemy.

Mo Wuxie was somewhat vexed as he stared at Huang Tingshu.

He was unwilling to quit just like that.

Taking a deep breath, he raised his hand.

"Buzz!"

In his palm, a golden stream of light broke through the void.

Han Muye, who was already 100,000 miles away, frowned.

It was sword intent.

"Haha, since Senior Devil has invited us, we naturally have to come."

A long laugh came from the void. A flying ship broke through the void barrier and descended.

The flying ship was as long and narrow as a sword, with a dark golden mark on it.

"The Seven Luminaries Sword Sect of the Ancient Sinking Galaxy is here to participate in the Dao Competition and join the Immortal Spirit World."

A voice sounded from the flying ship.

On the deck, white-robed sword cultivators stood neatly. The person in the lead was dressed in a white robe. He held a long sword in his hand and wore a bronze mask that covered half of his face.

"Senior Devil, take these alchemists as the allegiance of our Seven Luminaries Sword Sect."

The masked white-robed man shouted in a low voice and pointed his sword forward. "A group of alchemists, why are you playing with swords?"

As he pointed his sword, figures flew up from the deck behind him.

Sword cultivators.

All of them were at least at the Golden Core Stage of the Earth Realm.

These people were surrounded by dense sword light and crashed into the sword formation of the alchemy cultivators. When the sword lights and sword cores collided, they could actually balance themselves.

However, the 3,000 sword cultivators all flashed with sword lights and pressed down on the alchemy formation, unable to move.

This scene left the alchemy cultivators below at a loss.

The confidence that they had built up with the formation of the sword cores was instantly shaken.

One had to know that if not for the formation formed by the sword cores, how could alchemists like them dare to cross the void and travel tens of millions of miles to come to the Jade Rainbow Star?

Now that they were restrained, many people immediately panicked.

However, the more they panicked, the more the sword formation could not unleash its strength.

Many sword cores floated up and down, causing the sword formation to tremble.

The white-robed sword cultivator standing on the deck slowly raised the sword in his hand, as if he wanted to command the sword cultivators to break the sword formation with a single strike.

Huang Tingshu frowned, but Mo Wuxie, who was in front of him, laughed loudly. The long saber in his hand stirred up demonic qi that continuously surged.

The demon army also cooperated to hold back the Divine Court army.

At this moment, it seemed that a sword cultivator could shatter the sword formation with a single strike.

If the sword formation was broken, hundreds of thousands of alchemists would become lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

In the distance, Jin Kun\'s expression was solemn.

He had never seen such a battle.

Millions of troops and sages. He did not even dare to imagine such a scene.

He thought that he had come with Han Muye to fight those third or fifth level Heaven Realm demons like before.

However, he had no way to deal with the current situation.

Han Muye\'s gaze was deep, and there was a strong glow in his eyes.

He was the one who passed down the Heavenly Cycle Formation.

The power of this formation was so strong that it could rival a sage.

Today, it wasn\'t that the Heavenly Cycle Formation couldn\'t do it, but that the alchemy cultivators\' activation of the formation was too stiff.

The sword cultivators of the Seven Luminaries Sword Sect had deep cultivation in the Sword Dao and could see through the sword formation.

If this array was activated by sword cultivators, not to mention 3,000 sword cultivators, even 30,000 or 300,000, it would be instantly destroyed.

"A mere 3,000 sword cultivators dares to break the array?" Han Muye snorted coldly, and sword light soared into the sky.