Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

What was he going to do this time?

The Dao Ancestors who had witnessed the Dao Competition all sent their divine senses over.

The power of the divine senses was so strong that the surrounding void trembled.

This situation made Tao Zhixing and the others terrified.

What was Prime Minister Han planning to do?

The Dao Ancestors were not the only ones paying attention to Han Muye.

The Immortal Spirit Realm also paid attention to him immediately.

The originally aggressive army quickly regrouped.

The army led by Han Mu Ye, consisting of powerful experts, was surging with strength. If they attacked with full force, they would surely sweep the front lines.

The army of the Immortal Spirit World gathered and waited to welcome Han Muye\'s army.

However, it was strange that Han Muye did not lead the army to the Immortal Spirit World this time.

The army he led flew in the opposite direction of the Immortal Spirit World.

A month later, the army arrived at the edge of the Dao Battleground.

What\'s that for? everyone wondered.

The Immortal Spirit Realm was puzzled.

The Dao Ancestors were puzzled.

The army following Han Muye was puzzled.

Those armies wanted to plunder the Immortal Spirit Realm and make a fortune.

It wasn\'t like this.

What the Dao Ancestors wanted to see was what shocked Han Muye. They did not just watch him lead the army.

As for the Immortal Spirit Realm, the originally tense atmosphere had also become relaxed.

Many of the gathered troops continued to attack, and some slowly fell behind Han Muye\'s army.

In any case, it was obvious that Minister Han\'s goal this time would not be the Immortal Spirit Realm.

If he wanted to plunder the Immortal Spirit Realm, he could not have led his army so far.

At this moment, Han Muye had already led the army to a place dense with meteorites.

Meteorites intersected, and void cracks could be seen everywhere.

This was a dangerous place.

"Xiaoxuan, attack and sweep away these rocks," Han Muye shouted.

Gao Xiaoxuan nodded and raised his hand to unsheathe his sword.

"Boom!"

A thousand miles of rubble in the void was shattered by a single strike!

An empty sword mark pierced straight through the depths of the void.

"Let\'s go."

Han Muye shouted and flew forward.

Entering the depths of the void?

What for?

If not for Han Muye\'s prestige, those cultivators would have questioned him.

As Han Muye moved forward a thousand miles, Gao Xiaoxuan swung his sword again.

As they continued to open up a path, more and more spatial cracks appeared in front of them.

At this moment, many cultivators also felt that something was wrong.

Logically speaking, they should have left the meteorite area. Why were there still void cracks appearing?

"The folded space!" a black-robed cultivator whispered.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, you\'re saying that this is the location of a hidden strange world?" someone exclaimed.

The surrounding cultivators turned their heads.

"That\'s right. In ancient times, many fragments of the Divine Court were sealed in the folds of space. The Divine Court was a legendary place!" The black-robed cultivator was also excited.

The last time Han Muye attracted the Desolate Wilderness. Was he going to find a fragment of the Divine Court this time?

This was a place that was countless times more precious than the Desolate Wilderness fragments!

Legend had it that the Divine Court had immortal qi.

The Dao Ancestors had discovered that something was wrong earlier than these cultivators.

They had sensed it the moment Gao Xiaoxuan broke through the void.

However, in the depths of the void, even their divine thoughts could not enter.

This made the Dao Ancestors extremely depressed.

This time, Minister Han must have discovered an incredible treasure.

"Boom!"

Gao Xiaoxuan slashed out again. The void in front of him split open, and a dilapidated pavilion appeared.

Around the pavilion was a ruin.

A faint green aura spread out.

Immortal Qi!

It was really Immortal Qi!

The extremely dense spiritual qi floated along with traces of green aura.

This space, which looked to be less than a hundred miles in radius, was filled with mystery.

"Let\'s go."

Han Muye flew to land in this 50-kilometer area. His aura moved, and he quietly absorbed the immortal energy into the grass whip.

This was a fragment of the divine court. It was deduced by observing the memory of the divine general and memorizing a trajectory.

All kinds of ancient treasures were scattered on the fragments of the Divine Court.

Any random spiritual material on the ground was priceless.