Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

His gaze swept over Bloodstone, and between his raised hand, blood lights turned into ropes, locking all the demons blocking their way and then pulling them into the pool.

This cultivation technique was evil.

Taking a deep breath, as he looked at the constantly falling figures around him, Han Muye took a step forward.

Landing on the green lotus, he could feel the power beneath his feet.

No wonder these strong cultivators had to step on the green lotus for a life-and-death battle.

The Heavenly Abyss Pearls on the green lotus hadn’t been collected yet, and the power on them was still pure, able to directly stimulate the Qi and blood of those who landed on it.

Landing on the green lotus meant cultivating.

However, this also meant consuming the power of the Heavenly Abyss Pearls, and one pearl wouldn’t last long.

But before they could achieve victory in the decisive battle, they couldn’t pick the Heavenly Abyss Pearls on the green lotus, or else the green lotus would wither, and there would be nowhere to land.

“Whew—”

A bat clan member with a pair of wings rushed toward Han Muye, wielding a black short blade and aimed it at his neck.

The speed was astonishing, with at least at the peak of the Heaven Immortal Realm.

As soon as the bat appeared, another figure rushed up from behind.

There were actually two figures coming at the same time, and the other one seemed to have a stronger cultivation.

“Fifth Brother, be careful. That’s the Red Feather Demon General under Demon King Qing Fu. He’s quite powerful.” Demon King Shi Zheng’s voice sounded.

Han Muye nodded and gripped the hilt of his sword, and with a swift movement, he took a step forward, and a sword light rose.

“Slash—”

The long sword, stained with black blood, pierced through the first bat clan member’s body, then directly severed the short blade in his hand.

It was fast.

Ruthless.

With this sword light, the surrounding demons who wanted to surround him retreated.

This strike was at least at the Demon King level!

Not far away, Bloodstone narrowed his eyes, killing intent flashing in them.

The second bat who rushed towards Han Muye was stunned. He formed hand seals with both hands, and a puff of flames smashed down on Han Muye’s head.

Dao technique?

A spell?

How could there be spells in this place?

Han Muye’s expression did not change. He stabbed his sword forward, passing through the flames and cutting off the bat’s finger.

It was just an illusion.
The bat clan member with severed fingers had a distorted face. He retreated, clutching his arm.

Han Muye ignored him and turned to look at the black shadow.

Just as he attacked, a figure quietly approached.

This time it wasn’t an illusion.

The bat clansman holding a short sword looked up and was stunned when he saw Han Muye looking at him.

He was confident in his stealth technique. Even Golden Immortals would find it difficult to discover him.

Han Muye’s long sword pierced out, and the bat clan member with the short sword instinctively thrust it at an angle, creating a sword light.

Realm-crossing sword technique!

The two sword lights clashed, and Han Muye’s smile didn’t change, but the bat clan member holding the short sword had a look of horror in his eyes.

The power transmitted by the long sword was so strong that he couldn’t put up any resistance.

This was a peerless sword immortal!

“Fellow Daoist, please spare me…”

He uttered a low cry, but it was already too late.

His figure tumbled and fell into the pool, swallowed by the water, and then a green lotus with a faint red stigma emerged from the water.

In the blossoming petals were three Heavenly Abyss Pearls.

“That’s the Heavenly Demon True Body entering the realm!” The nearby Daoist Song Tao looked at Han Muye and said, “When the Heavenly Demon Primordial Spirit enters the realm and perishes, it will give birth to two Heavenly Abyss Pearls.”

“Fifth Brother, gather two of them first.”

When a cultivator’s true body entered the realm and perished, it would produce two more Heavenly Abyss Pearls.

If one’s primordial spirit entered here, there would be one more.

Could the accumulation of an outsider cultivator only yield one Heavenly Abyss Pearl?

It seemed that most of the power was being absorbed by the Ruins Realm, turning into the support for this realm.

“Boom—”

In the distance, the phantom of a 100-foot-long white tiger appeared behind Demon King Shi Zheng. Then it pounced forward, tearing apart several powerful bat clan members in front of it.

Han Muye could see that as long as the bodies didn’t fall into the water, they wouldn’t turn into green lotuses.

There were also a limited number of green lotuses in the pool. As long as they collected the mature Heavenly Abyss Beads first and then grew them again, the hunt would be over.

However, before the three Demon Kings determined the outcome, no one dared to collect too many Heavenly Abyss Pearls.

Otherwise, if they were all collected, there would be no place to land.

In this forbidden space, falling into the water would result in being transformed into a green lotus.

It was no wonder that Demon King Shi Zheng, as a member of the Tiger Clan, did not become the master of Three Spirit Mountains.

Demon King Yun Tian and Demon King Qing Fu had significant racial advantages.

The bat clan and the flying birds didn’t need to land on the green lotus. They circled around, making it difficult for the demons standing on the green lotus to defend themselves.

Han Muye swung his sword and cut down several figures in front of him, quickly making his way towards Demon King Shi Zheng.

At this moment, Bloodstone, holding a long spear in his hand, suddenly turned around, his face showing a murderous intent.

“Swoosh—”

Demon King Yun Tian, who had been waiting in midair, flew over.

Demon King Qing Fu who was fighting with Demon King Shi Zheng seemed to have agreed on something. He suddenly shot out several blood-red light beams and blocked the White Tiger phantom behind Demon King Shi Zheng.

“Brother, be careful!” Daoist Chang Yang shouted in panic, but he retreated.

With the two demon kings joining forces, no one dared to stay beside Demon King Shi Zheng.

“Are you going to save him?

“A demon king?”

Bloodstone blocked in front of Han Muye, his face full of disdain.