Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 2268: 1024, since you've come, just stay.

Chapter 2268: 1024, since you’ve come, just stay.

A sword defeated a Dominion Realm member of the royal family, Yunmo Duke Zhao Jing!

The combat strength Han Muye displayed left countless onlookers wide-eyed and speechless.

Whether it was Han Muye’s courage to draw his sword or the strength he showed, it left everyone afraid to speak.

With a sword across the sky, divine light surged in Han Muye’s eyes.

Behind him, the sword light on Cloud Void Mountain roared, suppressing the origin power between heaven and earth.

After so many years, he finally could make a move proudly in the Great Pantheon Plane, no longer fearing the origin of heaven and earth.

With a hundred billion merit tokens, he had fused himself with this Plane, and the Great Pantheon Plane would no longer reject him.

That is to say, he had submitted his pledge of allegiance to this world, no longer needing to exert effort for the Immortal Dynasty.

He and the Immortal Dynasty were equals.

They both conducted transactions with the origin of this Plane. Why should he continue to be a caretaker in the outer realm for a thousand thousand years?

Zhao Jing made a mistake.

Han Muye was not just any army commander, a cultivator at most in the Dominion Realm, but a true top-notch powerhouse with cultivation abilities in the G.o.d Realm and the combat strength to slay Divine Generals!

Even the entire Immortal Dynasty, the entire Plane, didn’t have many who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Han Muye!

Now that he possessed such strength, why should he continue to conceal it?

What he needed to do now was to display his strength, to make the Immortal Dynasty value him, and then show him the respect he deserved.

Only in this way could he gain a say, draw on the power of the Immortal Dynasty to address the matters of the Heaven Stepping Clan and the Heaven-Slaying Alliance, seize the opportunity to acc.u.mulate more power, and then step into the Divine Abyss.

The Divine Abyss, the G.o.d-Ending powerhouses, and the legendary Eternal Heaven, that is what Han Muye sought.

Without resolving the G.o.d-Ending calamity, he and all those he cared about would never have peace.

“Boom—”

Columns of blood essence light appeared across the sky.

“Han Muye, you dare to seriously injure the Imperial Cloud Marshal Duke, such actions are tantamount to rebellion!”

“Hand over all your merit tokens and the Heaven-Stabilizing Seal, or else, today your Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect will be destroyed!”

Various voices echoed between heaven and earth.

In the distance, several phantoms in golden armor appeared.

Dominion Realm!

Eight figures of the Dominion Realm emerged.

“Commander Han, surrender today. The Golden Hall has already received the royal decree, you can’t stop it,” one of the eight figures stepped forward and spoke softly.

He was a Golden Palace of the Protectorate offering from Wuling Continent, one of the eight Dominion Realm figures who took on Han Muye’s auxiliary troop a.s.signment back then.

If it weren’t for the decrees of the Golden Hall, he wouldn’t be willing to confront Han Muye directly.

“Great Honored Cheng Xun?” Han Muye’s gaze swept over him and said indifferently, “You were part of my conquest, do not involve yourself in today’s matter.”

As his words fell, Han Muye raised his hand and swung it.

A cyan-gray sword light flashed and struck the golden-armored phantom.

“Boom—”

The sword light instantly shattered the golden-armored phantom, causing the Green-robed Old Man inside to stagger.

The Dominion Realm elder named Cheng Xun looked up at Han Muye with interwoven determination in his eyes, sighed softly, and moved backward to retreat.

“I served under Commander Han for a battle, today the Immortal Sovereign will retreat,” he said.

As a Dominion Realm figure, even if he didn’t complete the mission this time, he would face some punishment at most, nothing too severe.

At their level, they were already powerful beings with a great degree of autonomy.

“Hmph, I didn’t expect a Dominion Realm being to still be so unclear about the situation,” as Cheng Xun retreated, one of the eight Dominion Realm figures snorted coldly, stepped forward, and swung a golden giant ax towards Han Muye’s head.

The force of this strike, bolstered by the source power of heaven and earth, directly immobilized millions of miles of the world.

Below the Dominion Realm, in the face of this ax, one can only wait for the slaughter.

Only the Dominion Realm, with control over their own origin power, could have a chance to resist such imprisonment by the origin power.

“Boom—”

Between heaven and earth, billions of miles of Rolling Clouds churned like boiling water, and the entire sky seemed like ten thousand catties of boulders falling, bringing forth fine cracks of thunder.

Who among the world could possibly block this strike?

This is the true majesty of a Dominance Realm powerhouse!

The previously acting Yunmo Duke was nothing compared to this Dominance Realm expert, not even fit to carry his shoes!

“The Heaven-Suppressing Cloud Axe of Great Honorable Hu Que has grown even more powerful.”

“Heh, that Han Muye is also a fool, thinking that just because he can defeat the royal family’s good-for-nothing Dominance Realm, he can contend with US?”

“The royals may have many strong members, but it also depends on whether they are the kind of powerful beings that have experienced the trials of the Ten Thousand Domains. Those commoners boosted merely by their family’s shelter and bloodline are just average.”

A few voices rose up, laced with emotion.

In the eyes of those Dominance Realm experts, Han Muye no longer had the power to resist.

But in the next instant, a golden sword light rose between heaven and earth.

Above Cloud Void Mountain, three hundred and sixty sword lights arose, transforming into golden three-foot-long swords.

Yu Shaotang, holding a three-foot-long sword, wore a look of solemnity and pride on his face.

“Hurry up, I can’t wait any longer,” a voice from within the golden three-foot-long sword called out.

“After tens of millions of years, I, Yu Shaotang, can strike once more, how exhilarating.”

With a long laugh, Yu Shaotang’s three-foot-long sword made its descent.

The sword light was resplendently gold, dazzling people with its divine light.

Above the sword edge, billions of golden lights shone brilliantly, vanishing in a flash.

The once-imprisoned world suddenly brightened.

That single, splendid strike broke open the firmament, animating the once-rigid s.p.a.ce instantly.

With one swing, the mountains became more vivid, the rivers once again azure, and it seemed like in an instant, the entire world regained its own colors.

“The Origin, changing…”

From afar, those Dominance Realm powerhouses all widened their eyes, watching as the sword fell.

“Is this… is this someone who has nearly touched the threshold of the G.o.d Realm?”

“Only the G.o.d Realm has the power to change and fuse with the Origin!”

He wasn’t of the G.o.d Realm, yet he held the power of a Half-Step Divine Realm!

The sword light was so powerful that even Dominance Realm forces couldn’t face it directly.

A powerful Dominance Realm being might wield a terrifying black ax, but against such sword light, it was clearly incapable of mounting even the slightest defense.

The descending black ax clashed with the golden sword light, became entwined, and directly shattered.

A vastly valuable treasure was just like that, destroyed.

The Dominance Realm’s Great Honorable Hu Que showed terror on his face, retreating hastily, showing the full extent of his fear.

“Haha, exhilarating, truly exhilarating…”

Yu Shaotang laughed heartily, and even the three-foot-long sword echoed with the laughter of the one called Yun.

After countless years, to repulse a Dominator with one sword strike—how could it not be invigorating?

“Gentlemen, let’s attack together,” Hu Que gritted his teeth and called out in a low voice.

The other few Dominance Realm hesitated.

Yu Shaotang held his three-foot-long sword before him, his body surging with battle intent that seemed to soar to the skies.

The Yun sword, too, was flickering with golden divine light.

Han Muye stood in place, shaking his head.

Too much trouble.

If the seven Dominators joined forces to battle against the transformed Sword Spirit Array Spirit of Yu Shaotang and Yun, the dispersing origin power would be enough to shock countless cultivators to death below.

The landscapes of Cloud Void Mountain would also be damaged.

The key point was that such a battle would likely drag on for ten years without determining a victor.

To just watch them fight for ten years, wouldn’t that be… too boring?

Shaking his head, Han Muye raised his hand.

“Since you’ve come, you might as well all stay,” he said.

No sooner had the words fallen than a gray-green sword light flashed into existence, and then, there was no ‘after that.’