737 Returning to the Heaven Mystic Realm, Heaven Realm Lightning Tribulation! (3)
“Senior Chen Yicheng of Yu Sheng Sword Sect, Zhao Jike of Wanhao City has come to pay his respects to you—”
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After a day of shouting, Zhao Jike’s throat was burning.
When he walked down the cliff, he saw countless burning eyes.
Who could endure more than 300 wails a day and interrupt their chance to comprehend and cultivate?
If it weren’t for the rules of this place, Zhao Jike’s legs would have been broken.
“Fellow Daoists, Wanhao City’s Zhao Jike has come to pay his respects. No, no. Greetings, greetings…” Zhao Jike cupped his hands in front of him, but because he had said it smoothly, he said it as paying his respects.
Everyone was enraged.
Zhao Jike was not the only one who caused public anger. Han Muye also caused it.
At this moment, on the verdant cliff, someone looked down coldly.
“Is this the rising talent of the Sword Dao that Senior Wu Zheng invited?
“Using the invitation and the name of paying respects to seniors to secretly comprehend their cultivation methods, can he be any more shameless?”
A black-bearded old man in a green robe gnashed his teeth and said in a deep voice.
Beside him, a few people gnashed their teeth.
For no other reason than the fact that their sect elders had perished at the Myriad Swords Cliff.
“The Myriad Swords Cliff has its rules. If you’re unhappy, you can stop him,” a white-haired old man said calmly.
“Also, Senior Wu Zheng is one of the great cultivators that presided over the Dao Discussion at the Myriad Swords Cliff, and he has the qualifications to invite a fellow cultivator.
“To be invited by him, the cultivator can’t be an ordinary person.”
After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and left.
The others also turned around and left.
Han Muye didn’t care what others thought.
Although the Myriad Swords Cliff was known as the 10,000 Swords, there were only 8,000 or 9,000 sword cultivators who had truly perished there.
Han Muye did some calculations. There were still some days before the Sword Dao Forum. He could finish observing 300 swords a day.
As soon as he returned to the encampment, he went into seclusion to comprehend the Sword Dao he had observed today.
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Scattered Stars Island.
Thunder rumbled in the Six Stalwart Pavilion.
Over the past year, the thunder had not stopped.
At this moment, the lightning on Han Muye, who was sitting on the sixth level of the Sword Pavilion, was extremely dense.
The Kui phantom behind him was about to completely materialize.
The cultivation level increase brought by the sixth level of the Sword Pavilion was too much.
His Sword Dao Golden Core had been compressed countless times, but he still could not control its expansion.
There were a total of three million swords in the six-story Sword Pavilion, and one of them was a spiritual treasure.
Han Muye refined the Sword Pavilion to activate the power of all the swords in the Sword Pavilion.
This process allowed the sword intent in his sea of Qi to fuse and continuously strengthen.
At this moment, the long sword formed by the sword intent supported the sky and earth. Once it appeared, it would probably shatter the sky instantly.
His soul was constantly tempered by lightning.
When Han Muye opened his eyes, there was a terrifying sword light suppressed in them.
Perfection of the Half-Step Heavenly Realm.
All his cultivation was gathered to the extreme.
“You’re the most powerful junior I’ve ever seen.” Zhao Yujing, who had revealed himself, shook his head and sighed. “Even the few from the Upper Three Heavens can’t compare to you.”
Hearing his words, Han Muye did not look happy. Instead, he said calmly, “The resources and accumulation of the Upper Three Heavens are not something I can compare to.”
He could recognize reality.
What kind of place was the Upper Three Heavens? What kind of opportunities did those Dao Ancestors and Almighties not have?
The power they had gathered was not something he could compare to.
However, Han Muye did not think that many of his peers in the world could compare to him in terms of accumulation foundation.
“I won’t break through to the Heaven Realm for the time being. I’ll wait until I leave Scattered Stars Island.”
Han Muye, who had stood up, looked out of the pavilion and spoke softly.
Zhao Yujing was not surprised that he was leaving Scattered Stars Island.
Han Muye had already achieved his goal of coming to Scattered Stars Island, so there was no need to stay.
“Senior, stay in the Six Stalwart Pavilion and guard this place.”
Han Muye turned to look at Zhao Yujing.
Stay here?
Zhao Yujing looked surprised.
He was now the artifact spirit of a spiritual treasure. He was a sword that could kill Divine Transformation Realm experts.
Also, wasn’t he taking the six-story Sword Pavilion with him?
This was the Sword Pavilion that gathered millions of swords. Its combat strength was powerful.
Seeing Zhao Yujing look at him, Han Muye chuckled and said, “The hundred-year Dao Competition has just begun. I’m still using many spiritual treasures and the Sword Pavilion.
“During the battle of the hundred-year Dao Competition,” Han Muye’s eyes were bright as he said calmly, “At that time, I shouldn’t need the help of the spiritual treasures and the Sword Pavilion.”
He was confident that in the hundred-year Dao Competition, his cultivation and combat strength would surpass spiritual treasures and the Sword Pavilion!
Han Muye stood there, and Zhao Yujing was speechless.
The pride of a sword cultivator came from his own strength.
It was because Han Muye was strong that he was confident enough to say such words.
Turning to look at the chessboard placed on the small table, Han Muye flew away.
The chessboard was clearly located on the islands of Scattered Stars Island.
However, in his opinion, that was clearly the Heavenly Cycle Formation!
Because Han Muye was not around, the Imperial View Sword Shop on Yulan Street was much quieter.
Shao Tianyi sat behind the counter in boredom.
When he looked up, he was a little stunned.
“Shopkeeper?”
Shao Tianyi was in charge of the sword shop, while Zeng Daniu was in Jia Wu’s shop next door. Zeng Daniu brought his wife along with him, and there were three more little girls.
“He gave birth to three in six years. Shopkeeper, this Zeng Daniu is really awesome…” Shao Tianyi pointed at the three pink little girls playing in front of the shop next door.
“Godfather, Godfather…”
Seeing Shao Tianyi stretch out his arms, the three little girls turned around and shouted.
Shao Tianyi smiled.
When Zeng Daniu, who had returned from forging in the sword furnace, saw Han Muye, he knelt in front of him and cried.
The three girls didn’t know what to do and started crying.
Zeng Daniu’s wife kowtowed to Han Muye with Zeng Daniu.
Currently, Zeng Daniu was already a blacksmith and had the cultivation of the Body Refining Foundation Establishment Realm.
Han Muye instructed Shao Tianyi, Zeng Daniu, and the others to guard the shop and cultivate well in the future. Then he flew away early the next morning.
He would come back to Scattered Stars Island again, but he didn’t know when.
“Han Muye, it’s a pity that I couldn’t fight you fairly that day. Today, I, Bai Zeyu, will challenge—”
In the void, a sword light attacked.
Han Muye raised his sword and sent Bai Zeyu flying. Then, under Bai Zeyu’s shocked gaze, he activated the power of the jade sword and left Scattered Stars Island.
“This guy is so strong…”
Bai Zeyu muttered.
Spiritual lights intertwined, and Han Muye’s figure appeared on the gravel cliff where he had left back then.
In the place of the Dao Competition.
In the Heavenly Mystic World.
Looking up, endless lightning descended from the sky.
Heaven Realm Lightning Tribulation!
Han Muye laughed loudly. The sword light in his hand rose and rushed towards the tribulation lightning.
After today, he would be able to condense his Sword Dao Nascent Soul and become a Heaven Realm cultivator.
Once he entered the Heaven Realm, his cultivation and combat strength would increase by a hundred times!
