Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1867: Take Down Master Han to Apologize? (2)

Chapter 1867: Take Down Master Han to Apologize? (2)

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“Perhaps Master Han has a way to deal with it?” someone asked softly.

With Master Han’s methods, he should be able to deal with people from the Divine Realm, right?

Otherwise, why would he provoke them?

“Is the Alliance of Refining Masters going to make an enemy of our Yuanchen Hall?” Zhao Jinyuan looked at the three Core Elders in front of him and asked calmly.

He placed his hands behind his back and swept his gaze across the three Core Elders.

The three looked at each other and shook their heads.

Jin Wu raised his hand and said, “Senior Zhao, you misunderstand—”

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Jinyuan pointed at Wu Zhao. “Take him down. Send that Master Han over as well. Hand over 10 Primordial Chaos Battle Puppets as an apology.

“I can forgive you on behalf of Yuanchen Hall this time.”

Apologize.

Wu Zhao would be taken down, Master Han handed over, and 10 Primordial Chaos Battle Puppets given up.

This was an exorbitant demand!

The expressions of the three people in the void instantly darkened.

At this moment, how could the three Core Elders do such a thing in front of everyone in Wanjin City?

If they dared to say that they would hand over Wu Zhao and Master Han, they would immediately be looked down upon by everyone.

The entire Alliance of Weapon Refiners would lose all their face.

Today, they couldn’t back down even if they wanted to.

However, were they really going to go against Yuanchen Hall in the Divine Realm?

“Senior Zhao, everything else is fine. Master Han is a reserve core Elder of the Alliance of Weapon Refiners. He has already reported it.”

Zuo Jun cupped his hands and lowered his voice.

At this moment, no matter how low his voice was, countless people could hear it clearly.

Master Han was indeed a core Elder. It was just that he had yet to be officially conferred the t.i.tle and was already going through the process.

“Reported?” The green-robed middle-aged man beside Zhao Jinyuan suddenly laughed.

“Then isn’t he still a core Elder?”

He laughed, his expression turning cold. “Such an arrogant person is qualified to become a core Elder of the Alliance of Weapon Refiners?”

Spiritual light shone from his eyes, and flames rose from his body.

“The Zhu family was surrounded because of this person, right?

“Don’t you know that the Zhu Clan is an external force of our Chenyang Hall?”

Chenyang Hall!

Similar to the reputation of Yuanchen Hall, they were both a force in the Divine Realm. There were many weapon refiners among them.

Many people in the Alliance of Refining Masters had gone to Chenyang Hall to cultivate.

However, most people did not have the qualifications to stay in Chenyang Hall for a long time.

“Chenyang Hall…” Xia Minghua looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and suddenly widened his eyes. He exclaimed softly, “Is it Grandmaster Zhu Mingju?”

Zhu Mingju, the Patriarch of the Zhu family from countless years ago, had long gone to the Divine Realm and would no longer have anything to do with the Zhu family.

Everyone in the alliance knew about this.

Therefore, although the Zhu family often referenced Zhu Mingju, the alliance was not afraid.

But now, had this Zhu Family Patriarch actually returned?

“Do you know that the report of the alliance’s core Elder will be sent to Chenyang Hall?”

“I happen to have a vote, and I’m familiar with several elders in charge of the review.”

“Master Han, don’t think about becoming the core Elder of the Alliance of Refining Masters. I don’t agree.”

Zhu Mingju waved his hand, as if he had decided on an unimportant matter.

The most important matter in the Alliance of Refining Masters was the selection of the core Elder. To him, it was decided with a snap of his fingers.

This was the might of a Divine Realm master, the energy of a Divine Realm master.

“Grandmaster Zhu, Grandmaster Han’s refining skills…”

Zuo Jun looked anxious and spoke in a low voice.

“There are many powerhouses in this world with high refining standards. So what if he has some ability?” Zhu Mingju snorted coldly and looked at Wu Zhao, who was holding the Wild Lion’s Heart not far away.

“Everyone below the Divine Realm is insignificant.”

Below the Divine Realm, they were all insignificant.

No matter how high Master Han’s refining standards were, in the eyes of Divine Realm powerhouses, he was just an insignificant person.

If a Divine Realm expert wanted to capture Master Han, no one would be able to stop him.

“Didn’t you hear me?”

Zhao Yangshen gritted his teeth and looked at Wu Zhao. Then, he stared at the three Core Elders in front of him. “Your alliance wants to be enemies with my Divine Realm?”

His words caused the expressions of Jin Wu and the other two to change.

Fight head-on?

How could they resist?

“Hehe, it’s better for me to settle my own matters.”

At that moment, a voice sounded.

A figure stepped out from the void.

Han Muye.

Master Han.

Wu Zhao’s figure moved and landed in front of Han Muye, bowing to him.

Han Muye’s gaze swept across the Wild Lion’s Heart in his hand. He raised his hand and waved it, sealing it with golden light.

Wu Zhao looked up and saw a smile on Han Muye’s face.

Was he satisfied with what he had done?

As long as Master Han was satisfied.

“Hmph, you must be that Master Han, right?”

“Such arrogance, lock it up and bring it to my Chenyang Hall—”

Before Zhu Mingju could finish speaking, Wu Zhao, who had put away the Wild Lion’s Heart, had already flown out.

Wu Zhao reached out to grab the spear and thrust it at Zhu Mingju’s chest.

This spear carried endless golden light that fused with the flames.

Since Master Han was present, Wu Zhao would not hold back in this battle.

This spear was the convergence of all his strength.

With a single strike, the void shattered layer by layer.

“Boom”

Heaven and earth surged. Thousands of streams of light combined with the starlight and condensed into a long starlight dragon.

Starlight scattered down as the long dragon collided.

Shock flashed across Zhu Mingju’s face. He raised his hand, and streams of light in front of him turned into golden furnaces.

“Bang!”

The cauldron was shattered. The starlight dragon did not stop and rushed towards Zhu Mingju.

At this moment, Zhu Mingju finally withdrew his hand, and a Battle Armor condensed on his body.

At their level of cultivation, there was not much difference between a Battle Puppet and a Battle Armor.

After reaching the sage level, Puppet Masters and Armor Masters began to have a common understanding. However, some people’s cultivation and habits had already solidified, and they were unwilling to change their control methods.