Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1555: I'll Initiate the Great Desolate Tribulation(3)

Chapter 1555 - 1555: I’ll Initiate the Great Desolate Tribulation(3)

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Feng Qi was very curious about the outcome of this battle.

Unfortunately, the Patriarch did not say anything no matter how he asked.

From then on, Han Muye never attacked again.

Over a thousand years, the power of the Heavenly Dao in the Great Desolate had changed.

The entire sky was filled with golden light, with countless spiritual lights interweaving.

Immortal light merged with the origin of the Heavenly Dao.

Immortal energy surged.

Weakening the power between heaven and earth into lower-level immortal power, gathering more power into the heavenly power.

Now, the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao was even stronger than before it transformed into the Void World.

This was because thousands of divine beasts had fused their strength and the power of their tribe into the Heavenly Dao.

According to those divine beasts left from the Primordial Era, if they had done this back in the Primordial Era, no enemy, no matter how strong, could have broken the heavens and earth of the Primordial Era.

In the depths of the Great Desolate, in front of a cliff full of flames.

Han Muye stood at the foot of the cliff with a solemn expression.

On the cliff stood an old man in a black robe.

The old man’s expression was calm as he looked at Han Muye, his eyes shining with a dazzling golden light.

“I’ve been waiting for you for a long time.”

The old man muttered softly. Behind him, a golden Great Sun Golden Crow rose.

There could only be one Great Sun Golden Crow in the world, so he had always stayed in the depths of the Great Desolate, not appearing in the world for countless years.

“Vast Heaven told me that you would come.”

The more Han Muye dealt with these true powerhouses, the more he realized that many mysterious secrets seemed to be within the calculations of these powerhouses.

The more he interacted with these true experts, the more Han Muye discovered that many profound secrets seemed to be within this expert’s calculations.

This included his arrival.

“Have you thought it through?” The old man looked at Han Muye and said softly, “Once the inheritance power of my Golden Crow Clan fuses with this Heavenly Dao, the calamity will really begin.”

The calamity began.

So this was the real key.

Han Muye had no idea.

“Kid, outside Kunwu, there are countless outsiders besieging, and Kunwu’s power is weakening.

“You must open a pa.s.sage for the strong in the wilderness to go to Kunwu to protect it.”

At this moment, a voice came from behind Han Muye.

Enlightened Beast.

Turning around, Han Muye saw Niu Wan, who was wearing a moon-white dress and smiling.

“Senior Brother.” Mu Wan called out softly, as if she had returned to the Nine Mystic Mountain.

At this moment, it was as if the entire world seemed brighter.

The enlightened beast lying in Mu Wan’s arms looked up and whispered, “Girl, your heart is beating so fast. What are you thinking about?”

The Enlightening Beast indeed no longer had the power to activate Kunwu. The experts in Kunwu couldn’t come out either.

Kunwu was said to be the last relic of the Primordial World, but it was more like the last cage.

This was the cage left behind by the Outer World experts who had broken through the Primordial World.

They waited for the divine beasts in Kunwu to grow before harvesting them. The people outside Kunwu were different from the powerful cultivators back then.

“It’s huge out there.”

“The end of the world. None of us know where it is.’

The Enlightened Beast whispered.

At first, they all thought that the Primordial World was the center of Heaven and Earth. However, when the experts from the Outer World arrived and shattered the glory of all the Divine Beasts, they realized that the Primordial World was just like that.

“I don’t know if I’ll let Kunwu be broken or protect it.” The Enlightened Beast looked at Han Muye and said softly, “I’ll leave the choice to you.”

Starting the calamity would allow the Great Desolate to materialize again, allowing the races in the Great Desolate to rush out and fight against the enemies outside Kunw to protect Kunwu.

Or not to initiate the tribulation, let the Great Desolate gradually perish, let Kunwu be broken, and let the tribes in the Primordial Era come out.

How to choose was up to Han Muye.

“Kunwu, what exactly is it like?” Han Muye pondered and asked in a low voice.

“The appearance of the Primordial World is still preserved there.” The enlightened beast looked at Han Muye.

“Alright, I’ll use my last bit of strength to let you take a look at Kunwu.”

As soon as he finished speaking, his vertical eye opened.

The golden spiritual light wrapped around Han Muye’s body.

Han Muye trembled, and the scene in front of him began to change.

It was as if he had walked out of a huge door. If he reached out and pushed open the door, he would be able to walk to another world.

He turned around and saw countless tribes with four arms and three eyes shuttling around.

They rushed towards the resplendent heaven and earth in front of them, attacking with all their strength.

The light barrier outside the world was already mottled.

Han Muye pushed open the door of light and walked in.

A vast aura seeped into his body.

This was an ancient aura that came from the ancient times.

Wherever his gaze landed, blood and murderous aura intersected, dyeing the world blood red.

Countless skeletons piled up like mountains.

Was this Kunwu?

Wasn’t Kunwu supposed to be the last treasure of the Primordial Era, the final destination of the divine beasts? Why was there only slaughter here?

“Roar—”

A 1,000-foot-long beast covered in a black aura ran forward. Behind it, countless foot-long ants chased after it and wrapped around its body before devouring it.

In the distance, an exotic beast as tall as a mountain flew up and crushed the dozens of exotic beasts in front of him into meat paste. Then, it left with a long laugh.

“Swoosh—

A golden exotic bird clawed at Han Muye, shattering his body.

All the scenes in front of him disappeared. Han Muye remained where he was.

“This, is this Kunwu?”

He spoke softly.

The Enlightened Beast nodded and whispered, “This is Kunwu.”

He showed a bitter smile on his face, looking at Han Muye. “What did you think Kunwu, what did you think the Primordial Era looked like?”

Yes, what did he think the Primordial World was like?