Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Most of the cultivators here came from the outer realm to participate in the Dao Competition and seek opportunities to break through.

War had always been the most profitable for cultivators. If it wasn’t for the Dao competition, who would dare to touch a world of alchemy like the Jade Rainbow Realm?

Such alchemy stars were the exclusive property of Immortal Soul Third Level cultivators.

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“I think you’re in the wrong place.”

Han Muye raised the sword in his hand, his expression indifferent.

“The Jade Rainbow Realm belongs to our Heavenly Mystic.”

Heavenly Mystic.

Hearing Han Muye’s words, Su Mingshan’s face twitched, then he smiled.

The expressions of the other cultivators also changed.

“Alright, it just so happens that there’s nothing I can offer to go to the Immortal Spirit World to pledge my allegiance. I’m almost on par with a powerful Heavenly Mystic sword cultivator.” Su Mingshan laughed and pressed his hands together. The net from before appeared again.

“This treasure is called Smoke Cloud Net. It specializes in killing sword cultivators like you. It’s prevalent in our Heavenly Cloud Realm.”

The net spread out, enveloping a thousand feet of space. The wind kept intertwining and pressing down on Han Muye’s head.

It enveloped a large area and killed in a small area, restricting the speed and space of sword cultivators.

Just as Su Mingshan had said, this treasure was extremely effective against sword cultivators.

Looking at the approaching Smoke Cloud Net, Han Muye’s expression did not change. A golden short sword suddenly appeared in his left hand.

The moment this short sword appeared, Su Mingshan’s expression changed drastically.

He raised his hand and set down three golden talismans in front of him, then quickly retreated.

It was obvious that he was very experienced in fighting sword cultivators.

However, he could not have imagined that the person in front of him was a Sword Dao expert.

The golden short sword flew out of Smoke Cloud Net with an arc of light. It circled around the three talismans and appeared behind Su Mingshan.

Heavenly Cycle Sword Technique, Hidden Space.

This scene made the other cultivators widen their eyes in horror.

The sword cultivator in front of them had such a strange sword technique!

When the sword reached Su Mingshan’s back, its speed was extremely fast.

Su Mingshan’s expression was solemn. A green jade ruler appeared in his hand and he ruthlessly struck backwards.

“Whew—”

The attack missed its target.

His face instantly turned pale.

The golden short sword fixed itself three feet in front of him without moving at all.

What kind of sword cultivator can control a sword so meticulously?

Even the Heaven Realm sword cultivator I killed previously could not do this, right?

“Slash—”

The golden short sword brushed past Su Mingshan’s neck and made a twist, causing blood to spurt out.

Endless spiritual light surged on Su Mingshan’s body as he suppressed the wound with all his might.

The physical strength of a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator was already extremely strong with the support of the jade bones.

Even fatal wounds could be healed.

The short sword condensed from the Great Spirit carried the power of the soul that was difficult to suppress.

This force tore open the wound, causing blood to spurt out continuously.

The wound could not be healed!

Su Mingshan covered his neck with one hand and quickly retreated. He had only retreated 10,000 feet when his legs went limp and he fell into the void.

Above his head, a phantom flew out and fled with a green Nascent Soul.

An eighth level Nascent Soul Realm cultivator condensed an illusory primordial spirit. This cultivator called Su Mingshan indeed had strength to be proud of.

No wonder he dared to participate in the Dao Competition.

Han Muye looked at the fleeing Su Mingshan and did not attack again.

This was a place where cultivators competed for the Dao. With his Primordial Spirit out of his body and his Nascent Soul injured, how could he escape?

Many cultivators who were attacking the Jade Rainbow Star quietly left. It was unknown if they were frightened by Han Muye’s sword lights or if they were doing something else.

Half an hour later, a faint spiritual light surged on Han Muye’s body.

Nourishment.

Su Mingshan’s Primordial Spirit and Nascent Soul had been killed by someone.

When a great cultivator perished, his cultivation and divine soul would nourish the heavens and the earth and accumulate. When the Dao Competition ended, he would become a Dao Ancestor.

There would also be a trace of power that would nourish the person who killed this great cultivator.

As the person who slashed Su Mingshan’s body, Han Muye benefited the most.

Killing was the only rule in the Dao competition!

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Holding the sword, Han Muye’s expression slowly darkened.

He had underestimated the Dao Competition.

In the battle of the Great Dao, there was no regret in life and death.

He glanced around.

Some cultivators slowly retreated, and some cultivators’ bodies surged with spiritual light as they slowly advanced.

The strong would be attacked from all sides and the weak would be crushed.

If it was a fight for the Dao, then he would fight!

Han Muye stabbed out with his sword and appeared beside a green-robed Daoist.

A small jade bell in the Daoist’s hand vibrated, and a ball of golden light struck Han Muye’s divine treasure.

A technique that specialized in attacking the soul could suppress most cultivators.

Under this golden light, low-level cultivators’ souls would immediately shatter, and high-level cultivators’ souls would also be restrained as they resigned themselves to death.

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However, the golden light was useless against Han Muye.

There was a soul sword that had materialized in Han Muye’s divine treasure.

The ball of golden light entered Han Muye’s divine treasure and was immediately devoured and assimilated.

“Slash—”

Han Muye didn’t stop at all. He slashed down and shattered the small jade bell.

Under the Daoist’s terrified gaze, the sword pierced into his chest and shattered his heart meridians.

An Earth Realm cultivator who had condensed his Golden Core died in a single exchange.

Pulling out his sword, Han Muye turned around and looked toward a spot close by.

A demon beast with two horns and four fins, covered in black armor, slowly retreated.

However, it was not as fast as Han Muye’s sword.

The golden sword light immediately slashed down on the body of the 50-foot-long fish, cutting the demon beast from the Endless Sea into two.

The sword light rose again and chased after three black-robed Great Cultivators who were covered in demonic light 10 miles away.

The sword light was too fast. After cutting off the three demonic Dao cultivators, it flew dozens of miles before stopping and flying back.