Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 647 - 647 The Background of the Heavenly Mystic Sword Pavilion (2)

Chapter 647 - 647 The Background of the Heavenly Mystic Sword Pavilion (2)

647 The Background of the Heavenly Mystic Sword Pavilion (2)

Deafening cheers rang out from the Heavenly Mystic World as its military formation descended.

“Woo—”

The army of the No Resentment Realm began to retreat.

Han Muye flew to the edge of the cliff and looked at Mu Wan, who was dressed in white clothes that were stained with dust and blood. She walked over slowly with a smile.

“Senior Brother.”

Mu Wan walked over, opened her bloodstained hands, and gently buried her head in Han Muye’s chest.

Han Muye reached out and stroked Mu Wan’s soft hair.

Although Han Muye had come alone, he had brought many Spirit Channeling Meridian Replenishing Pills.

As he looked at Mu Wan leading a group of alchemists, shuttling between the heavily injured generals to bandage their wounds, and using spiritual energy and medicinal pills to help them recover, Han Muye couldn’t help but feel a little emotional.

In the Western Frontier, Mu Wan, who would turn pale even when she saw blood, could now face broken limbs and injuries calmly.

Seeing how skilled she was in bandaging and how serious she looked when treating the injured generals with medicinal pills and spiritual herbs, he realized she had really grown a lot.

“Mr. Mu Ye.” A Daoist in a green robe and a middle-aged man in black armor stepped forward.

The Daoist’s name was Lu Chengyang. He was an expert who controlled the Sword Core to resist the sword formation of the Immortal Spirit World. The black-armored middle-aged man was the commander of the 30,000-strong army here, the commander of Imperial Guards, Zuo Hegu.

Just as Han Muye had thought, Mu Wan only had two sword cores left for her own protection as she had handed the other sword cores to the generals.

Lu Chengyang.

If Lu Chengyang had not used the Sword Cores to block the Immortal Spirit World Sword Formation, the canyon would have been lost.

“Mr. Mu Ye, Fairy Mu Wan is kind and magnanimous. Not only did she treat the injured with all her might, but she also offered a protective treasure. Everyone respects her on our Divine Guards front.” Zuo Hegu bowed to Han Muye.

They knew about Mu Wan and Han Muye’s relationship.

The sword cores were given to Mu Wan by Han Muye for her protection.

At this moment, if Zuo Hegu did not explain clearly and offended a great cultivator like Mu Ye, he would not be able to bear the responsibility.

Lu Chengyang had the same thought.

Holding the sword cores, Lu Chengyang looked at Han Muye. “Mr. Muye, I’m returning these sword cores.”

Han Muye glanced at the sword cores and waved his hand. “It’s just a few sword cores. My junior sister is here. Just protect her.”

Han Muye couldn’t stay here forever.

Zuo Hegu and Lu Chengyang were overjoyed. They quickly bowed and left.

Han Muye stayed in the camp of the valley army for a day. After handing Mu Wan a protective treasure, sword cores, and Spirit Channeling Meridian Replenishing Pills to her, he left quietly.

Just as Mu Wan had said, everyone had their own cultivation paths.

She couldn’t ask her senior brother to protect her forever.

Han Muye found Zuo Hegu and Lu Chengyang and taught them how to form arrays with the sword cores.

It was impossible to form the Heavenly Cycle Formation, but they could form a few good sword arrays with sword cores.

With these sword formations, Lu Chengyang and a few half-step Heaven Realm experts could easily resist the sword formations of the Immortal Spirit World.

It was a battle of formations.

After personally seeing the sword core dance and making the sword cultivators in the Immortal Spirit World dizzy, Han Muye left in satisfaction.

After leaving this world, Han Muye did some investigation. After knowing that a great cultivator was quietly guarding this realm, he hid himself and left with the subjugated Divine General Sun Yun.

Ten days later, a spiritual light shook in front of him.

After standing in the void for a moment, a general in red armor appeared. He bowed to Han Muye and led him to a meteorite with a radius of a hundred miles.

Qin Suyang, Baili Xinglin, Yan Zhenqing, and other top powerhouses were all there.

A solemn-looking Marquis Wu in a grayish-black robe stood in front.

Seeing Han Muye arrive, everyone nodded slightly.

Marquis Wu’s gaze landed on Sun Yun, who was behind Han Muye.

“There are many control methods in the Divine Dao Cultivation Method. Be careful of the backlash.” Marquis Wu said.

For a great cultivator like Marquis Wu, he could tell at a glance that Han Muye was suppressing Sun Yun with the power of his soul.

Han Muye nodded and looked at everyone. “To set up the Deity Invest.i.ture Altar, you have to mobilize the power of the Divine Dao. The closer you are to the No Resentment Realm, the better.

“I subdued this person and found some information.”

The No Resentment Realm was said to be a world with several stars. Back then, 18 Divine Kings each occupied a region.

Later on, several Divine Kings died, and the power of incense on some stars became chaotic.

According to Han Muye’s plan, he would find a star where a Divine King had fallen and the power of incense was chaotic, and then set up the Deity Invest.i.ture Altar.

That said, Han Muye looked at Marquis Wu.

The others also turned to look at Marquis Wu.

This kind of matter required the Marquis Wu to personally make a decision.

Sneaking into the stars around the No Resentment Realm, they might be surrounded by an army if they were not careful.

Even if the other experts could leave, they would probably suffer heavy casualties.

“Okay.”

After pondering for a moment, Marquis Wu nodded.

Half a day later, three flying ships flew out of the meteorite and into the endless void.

On the flying ship, Han Muye looked at the people in front of him and sighed.

“Senior Brother Han.” Zhao Youzhi, who had lost an arm, Li San, Jiang Han, and the others stood on the flying ship excitedly.

On the other side, Lu Xiaoyun bowed with a strange expression and called out, “Patriarch.”

It couldn’t be helped. Lu Yuzhou was her patriarch. Since Han Muye was his brother, Lu Xiaoyun naturally had to call him ‘Patriarch Han Muye’.

This 18th-ranked expert could only look at Han Muye gloomily.

The Heavenly Mystic Guards team led by Lu Xiaoyun had extraordinary combat strength and was tasked with protecting Han Muye.

Although Han Muye was not the most important person in this mission, he was still the main planner.