Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Origin, merely a fine line away from living beings.

Origin, the very foundation of living beings.

Han Muye, who had already perfected his origin, now sensed a subtle change in the power of heaven and earth.

“Plane Force?”

Before, the Vast Wilderness was only a Ruins Realm, with levels of Primordial Perfection, but it had long since collapsed.

Now, the return of millions of Beast Divine Souls, the replenishment of countless divine beast origins, brought back the previously lost power.

Unknowingly, the Vast Wilderness was transforming towards the levels of a Plane.

Directly reforming into a Plane?

A sharp light flashed in Han Muye’s eyes.

This kind of sensory perception of power levels, no one else could feel.

If it weren’t for his previous experience in the Azure Heaven Plane, and both his divine soul and origin being stable, he wouldn’t have sensed it either.

The Ancient Desolate Ruins intend to seize the Quantum Tribulation to return as a Plane in one fell swoop?

Everyone was scheming.

Some were advancing the Quantum Tribulation, some were quietly avoiding it.

Even the Ancient Desolate Ruins, inadvertently, had plans to reform as a Plane.

Indeed, the true contest lies between the major forces.

Han Muye could feel he played an important role in this, and at the same time, was being used as a pawn.

Seven supreme treasures, each interconnected.

Nine Mysteries Peak Master, had you planned this long ago?

“Boom—”

Between heaven and earth, divine light shone brightly, as if countless divine beasts and demon beasts sensed the empowerment of the world’s power.

At this moment, this realm no longer concealed itself.

Freely bestowing various origin powers onto the living beings.

But there were also many beings who not only lacked the origin’s blessing, but were also subject to the world’s imprisonment and repression.

These were the beings that had betrayed this world!

Han Muye could feel the intent of the Vast Wilderness’s world.

He looked into the distance, a smile appearing on his face.

Cooperating with the world of the Vast Wilderness, clashing with the traitors.

Was there a problem?

Those traitors were his enemies as well.

“Do you sense the intent of the Vast Wilderness’s world?” Kunpeng, beside him, turned his head to look at Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded.

“Good, I will grant your human race a hundred years. In a hundred years, you will need to participate in the great battle that concerns the future of the Vast Wilderness.”

After speaking, Kunpeng let out a long cry, transforming into a Roc that obscured the sun and soared toward the sky.

The cracks in the sky, countless birds followed and rushed out.

“Boom—”

In the distance, between heaven and earth, bolts of lightning descended.

The Roc spread its wings, its talons already grasping a High-tier Divine Beast; with a mere flick, it carried it up into the sky.

The sky filled with bird divine beasts and the recently dispersed endless divine soul power kept the surrounding heaven and earth vibrating continuously.

At this moment, everyone in the Five Quantities Mountain felt a completely different sensation, their expressions shifting.

It turned out that divine beasts were not as powerful as imagined.

It turned out that divine beasts could be driven.

Divine beasts, too, were crushed into pieces of Bloodstone under Han Muye’s fists.

“Ladies and gentlemen, after today, my Blazing Prairie Tribe will push for the unification of the human tribes of the Wasteland.”

Han Muye looked around, an endless surge of power of qi and blood tumbling within him.

The image of the Dragon Crocodile in the sky shook, with lightning following its form.

No one could stare directly, not even the divine beasts.

This was the power at the Overlord Level!

“If you wish to be allies with my Blazing Prairie Tribe, you may carve the mark of your tribe onto the rocks of Five Quantities Mountain.”

“If you do not wish to do so,” a hint of oppressive murderous aura emerged from Han Muye, “my Blazing Prairie Tribe’s army will flatten you!”

At this moment, Han Muye no longer hid his intentions. He came to the Vast Wilderness for change.

Now that he had the chance to rise of the Human Tribe of the Vast Wilderness, he would not stop halfway.

No matter who it was, anyone blocking him was an enemy!

“Boom—”

As if his oath merged with the power of heaven and earth, at that moment, the thunderclouds dispersed, leaving only the high and distant sky.

Han Muye soared up and returned directly.

As for the competition between the Divine Pattern Master and the Ritual Master, it was no longer of any great significance.

After today, the Human Tribe of the Vast Wilderness would either unite or perish.

“Blazing Prairie—”

“Victory—”

Following Han Muye’s return, the Divine Pattern Masters and Ritual Masters from the Blazing Prairie Tribe roared towards the sky.

Just like Zhu Rong, they had long desired to conquer the Wasteland by force.

Now, Han Muye finally spoke the words they were waiting for.

Watching the Blazing Prairie Tribe’s great army depart, Five Quantities Mountain gradually returned to silence.

The top powerhouses from the various tribes exchanged glances, their expressions extremely solemn.

Now was a time to decide the future of their tribes.

Whether to continue as an enemy of the Blazing Prairie Tribe or become its ally.

“Haha, is there even a choice? Those divine beasts have already retreated.” A white-bearded elder laughed heartily, walking up to the stone wall in front and carving a horizontal line with his hand.

Those divine beasts that had previously sought to surround and kill everyone had withdrawn, and these beasts that all of the human race present was ready to eradicate didn’t dare to contend with the Blazing Prairie Tribe. What was there left for their tribes to fight for?

One by one, Divine Pattern Masters and Ritual Masters carved the markings of their tribes into the stone.

The entire Five Quantities Mountain trembled slightly as if these markings endowed the mountain with special significance.

One month later.

The Blazing Prairie Tribe’s 300,000-strong cavalry, under the lead of Zhu Rong, began to sweep through all directions.

Not a single tribe of the Wasteland Human Race dared to resist.

The strength of the Blazing Prairie Tribe, the ferocity of its cavalry, directly surrounded and killed those divine beasts on the Wasteland.

This was a mighty army that could contend with divine beasts, which tribe would dare to resist?

Of course, there were those few tribes with over a million people who wanted to negotiate, to gain more benefits.

The result was that these tribes were directly breached by the great army.

Such sweeping power flattened the entire Wasteland in just three years.

Three hundred million members of the human race were gathered, and a ten million-strong cavalry was formed.

The army’s pointed direction was Bu Taishan.

Bu Taishan, spanning a million miles, blocked the connection between the Wasteland and the hinterland of the Vast Wilderness.

When Zhu Rong led the ten million-strong army to the foot of Bu Taishan, the divine beast tribes of Bu Taishan had already assembled.

At least a hundred thousand divine beasts occupied strategic positions.

Most importantly, many of these divine beasts relied on Origin Force, making them virtually invincible.

The human tribes on Bu Taishan were driven down the mountain one by one.

Seemingly unwilling to directly sever ties with the human race, the divine beasts did not exterminate these humans outright.

Over thirty million humans from Bu Taishan were displaced into the Wasteland.

“Senior Brother Han, either we mount a direct attack, or, we’ll be blocked off in the Wasteland.”

Inside the military tent, Zhu Rong looked towards Han Muye.

The other commanding generals also turned their heads to look over.

Initially, they had not directly clashed with Bu Taishan because they needed to unify the Wasteland. Now, Bu Taishan had become an obstacle for the Wasteland Human Race.

“The resources on the Wasteland are insufficient; we need Bu Taishan’s supplements.”

“Beyond the Wasteland lies the true essence of the Vast Wilderness, and our strength is not yet sufficient.”

Han Muye looked at everyone before him, a glint of Flowing Light passing through his eyes.

“However, this time, we must show the divine beasts of Bu Taishan our strength.”

His words made Zhu Rong reveal a smile on his face.

Slowly standing up, Zhu Rong’s body surged with intense battle intent.

“Then, let us declare war.”

Declare war.

A massive stone bearing the War Declaration Rune was sent to Bu Taishan, and atop Bu Zhou Peak, countless roars of divine beasts echoed thunderously.

The most elite hundred thousand-strong human army was gathered, following Zhu Rong as he stepped into Bu Taishan.

No divine beast could stop the march of this great army.

Clearing a path, the military formation charged forward.

In just three months, the great army had already arrived in front of Bu Zhou Peak.

A hundred yards wide road led straight to Bu Zhou Peak.

Standing at the base of Bu Zhou Peak, Zhu Rong’s battle intent coalesced to its utmost peak.

“Charge——”

A wild roar, and endless Origin Force trembled between heaven and earth, as the hundred thousand-strong army behind Zhu Rong charged towards Bu Zhou Peak without any hesitation.

“Boom——”

The towering clouds around Bu Zhou Peak shook violently, and countless rocks tumbled down.

Zhu Rong’s body turned into a ten-thousand-foot-tall golden-armored general, his shoulder fiercely striking Bu Zhou Peak.

“Bang——”

One corner of Bu Zhou Peak directly fractured.

The massive mountain began to slowly collapse.

“Roar——”

A furious roar, and atop Bu Zhou Peak, the phantom of a towering tree emerged.

An Overlord Level Wood Attribute Divine Beast!

The ruler of Bu Zhou Peak.

But as soon as the phantom of the great tree appeared, a golden divine light had already enveloped it.

“Boom——”

Endless bolts of lightning rained down, covering the great tree.

“I said, when the Blazing Prairie Tribe’s army comes again, you and Zhu Rong will fight a battle.”

“I’m helping you transform so that it doesn’t count as bullying you.”

Han Muye waved his hand, and bolts of lightning struck the top of the tree.

The entire canopy twisted and trembled violently.

In an instant, bathed in a Sea of Lightning.