Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

"Hum—"

In the mine, there was a vibration.

Cracks appeared on the stone wall.

A tremor came from deep underground.

Daoist Great Rock had obtained the Fire Essence Crystal!

Han Muye looked happy.

But in the next moment, a solemn expression appeared on his face.

There were more than two half-step Heaven Realm experts in this mine!

From the memories of the sword in his hand, he saw the third half-step Heaven Realm figure.

He was an old man with an aged face and a stooped body.

This Ethereal Dao Sect elder named Ma Meng had entered seclusion in this mine tunnel when his lifespan was about to end.

At this moment, the mine had been alarmed.

"You have a death wish."

In the distance, an old voice sounded. Then the entire stone wall shook.

Han Muye's expression changed. He drew his swords and rushed out of the mine.

The half-step Heaven Realm cultivator did not come to find him. Instead, he immediately attacked to suppress Daoist Dayan who had probed into the earth lineage.

If Han Muye didn't attack, Daoist Dayan would have been killed by this half-step Heaven Realm expert.

"Clang—"

His body turned into a stream of light which shot through several mine tunnels. Han Muye landed in a stone room with a radius of a thousand feet.

In this stone room, there was only a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged on a high platform in front of him.

"Hehe, a sword cultivator from another world.

"I'll give you a chance to live. Tell me where you came from."

The old man looked down at Han Muye with a smile.

His tone was gentle, as if the cultivators killed by Han Muye previously had nothing to do with him.

A chance to live? Han Muye thought.

Looking at the old man sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, Han Muye's eyes flashed with bright sword light.

This Ethereal Dao Sect elder named Ma Meng used the souls of cultivators from the Fire Source World to replenish his lifespan.

This method had already lasted for a hundred years.

He had killed thousands of cultivators alone.

Such a person had already become a demon.

He deserves to die!

Han Muye raised his hand and pointed the Green Destiny sword at Ma Meng.

"Slash—"

Man and sword became one and turned into a breeze. When Han Muye appeared again, he was already behind Ma Meng.

The sword in his hand slashed down.

The sword was extremely fast.

A look of surprise flashed across Ma Meng's face. A golden spiritual light rose around him and turned into a light barrier.

Han Muye's sword struck the light barrier, bringing with it a trembling stream of light.

"Hehe, good swordsmanship.

"Unfortunately, your cultivation level is too weak."

Ma Meng suddenly laughed and stretched out its palms. Green light shot out from his palms and transformed into a black tiger phantom that roared.

The black tiger had wings on its back and charged towards Han Muye.

It was as fast as Han Muye.

This huge tiger was extremely powerful. Even if a mountain was hit, it would turn into powder.

Seeing the giant tiger charging at him, Han Muye did not dodge. Behind him, the shadows of long-horned bulls appeared.

"Roar—"

The two white tiger shadows fused with the long-horned bulls which transformed into a black bull that was dozens of feet taller than the black tiger.

The black bull crashed into the black tiger and shattered it.

This strike shook the 1,000-foot stone room, causing the gravel in the ceiling to fall.

Ma Meng flew up, a wooden staff in his hands, and raised his hand to smash Han Muye.

The wooden staff instantly turned into a green wolf and bit at Han Muye's head.

Han Muye did not move. The Purple Flame Sword in his left hand stabbed out diagonally from the green wolf's chin.

Sword light flashed, and an explosive halo shattered the green wolf.

Han Muye pointed his swords forward and stared at Ma Meng.

"Half-step Heaven Realm?"

His eyes were filled with disdain. "So you're a half-step Heaven Realm expert who's struggling at death's door and about to die."

Killing intent and battle intent rose in his eyes at the same time. "I want to see if I can kill a half-step Heaven Realm expert."

He had killed more than one Heaven Realm expert.

But that was not all based on his own combat strength.

This time, he was facing a half-step Heaven Realm expert whose lifespan was almost up and whose combat strength had decreased.

He wanted to kill without using his soul sword Qi and only use his sword technique to defy the heavens.

This was an excellent opportunity to sharpen his swordsmanship.

"Haha, good. I've cultivated for 1,300 years and killed countless people." Hearing Han Muye's words, Ma Meng's eyes also lit up as he stared at Han Muye.

"Let me see how a powerless little guy can kill me today!"

A lava-like fiery power rose around Ma Meng and transformed into a long flame saber.

As soon as the saber appeared, the surrounding air instantly condensed.

A blazing heat wave surged towards Han Muye.

Traces of Qi and blood were triggered above his head and began to be consumed.

The strength of a half-step Heaven Realm expert. If not for the fact that Han Muye was different from other cultivators of the same level, he would definitely not be able to withstand even a glance, let alone this long saber condensed from the Life Technique.

Facing this half-step Heaven Realm cultivator, Han Muye did not wait.

The two swords clashed and blasted the fire dragon.

Prairie Fire.

The Prairie Fire Sword Technique was one of Han Muye's strongest sword techniques.

This sword technique could be used when fighting in groups and alone. It was Han Muye's killer move.

"Good timing."

Seeing the fire dragon roar, Ma Meng suddenly shouted and slashed down with the long saber in its hand.

The blade was bright and steady.

This strike showed the demeanor of a great cultivator.

Ma Meng must have been immersed in saber techniques for hundreds of years.

"Slash—"

The fire dragon collided with the saber beam. The saber beam shattered and the fire dragon was cut in half.

However, the two halves of the fire dragon did not dissipate. Instead, they transformed into two 10-feet-long heavenly dragons that rolled and wrapped around Ma Meng.

"The sword technique of the Fire Source Palace!"

Ma Meng's eyes widened and he let out a low cry.

Heavenly Dragon.

The transformed sword technique of the Heavenly Dragon.