Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 2225: 981, On the Power of the Sword Path, Han Muye can crush all from ancient times to the present.
 

Han Muye let out a low shout, suddenly raising his hand, his three-foot-long sword slashing forth.

“Senior Yu Shaotang, cut down the wood.”

Cut down the wood.

The golden halo emanating from his three-foot-long sword instantly exploded, sending threads of golden sword light scattering, slashing towards each fiery figure.

The sword light in Han Muye’s left eye shot forth, merging with the sword light radiating from the sword in his hand.

“As the Immortal Sovereign of the Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect, my sword technique is reputed to suppress heaven and earth. Today, I will let you see what the first-tier sword technique of the Great Pantheon Plane is!”

Yu Shaotang’s voice carried a tone of solitude.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Only someone as proud as him could become life-and-death friends with someone equally proud like Jin Hong.

Only someone with that kind of pride would choose the most steadfast idea in their heart when faced with either submitting to achieve the Divine Realm or giving up everything.

Although now he’s only left with a remnant soul, his sword bones are still intact.

The bones of the sword path.

“Boom—”

In front of Han Muye, streaks of cyan sword light triggered a whirlwind of sword shadows that obscured heaven and earth, slashing down in an instant.

In front of the vast multitude of fiery figures, they were directly cut through by the bright light of the long sword.

Like rows of rotten wood, they were cut through the middle.

Jin Hong widened his eyes, watching the flames in front of him turn to deadwood.

“Insects dare to sever the manifestation of my origin!”

In the void, an enraged roar resounded.

All the broken deadwood trembled, disappeared from their place, and then regathered, transforming into Han Muye’s shatter illusions incarnation.

With a sword in hand, this incarnation’s appearance was indistinguishable from Han Muye.

The killing intent evident in his gaze, the long sword pointed towards Han Muye in front, the incarnation’s form moved and disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was wielding the sword a hundred feet above Han Muye’s head, slashing down.

“Haha, mere deadwood; let me handle this!”

Jin Hong laughed heartily, the fire dragon rolled backward, a tail lashing out, blocking the sword light.

Elsewhere, bright sword light continuously spun, shooting straight up.

This was Yu Shaotang’s sword technique.

Han Muye stood there, watching the clash between flame and sword edge, his aura surging violently.

This was the conflict of the Divine Realm.

Even though one side was a manifested divine soul from billions of layers of heaven and earth away, and the other was a Half-Step Divine Realm, not having truly become a person of the Divine Realm.

The collision of these two forces was seen in Han Muye’s eyes as the motivating force of the Sacred Realm Power’s full cycle.

“The Divine Realm is a process of integrating external paths into one’s own Great Dao,”

“After experiencing the karma of Heaven’s Secret and the cycle of reincarnation, if the external path is achieved and one’s own path is also perfected, only then can one step into dominion.”

“But dominion isn’t the beginning; shattering illusions is merely breaking the shackles.”

“To control a plane and attain a Divine Realm equal to the plane, one must merge internal and external aspects together, using all the power accumulated within oneself, and the control over a particular Great Dao and—”

Brilliance erupted from Han Muye’s eyes, his aura bursting skyward like a beam of light: “the control and creation of the Great Dao, fusion!”

There are billions of Great Dao in the world, but the cultivation world must undergo countless transformations; the power of heaven and earth is also evolving.

Only through continuous fusion and innovation can the Great Dao prosper for a long time.

Those controlling ancient powers are fading.

Newly emerging Great Dao needs to collide with these ancient powers!

On Han Muye, his blood essence and the bolt of lightning, his blood essence and the sword path, his blood essence and the Power of Fire continuously surged, as though absorbing all the Great Dao power between heaven and earth.

“He’s comprehending the Dao!”

Jin Hong called out softly.

Yu Shaotang laughed heartily, his sword light slashing once more, its halo already dazzingly brilliant.

“Kid, see how this sword strikes.”

The loud shout echoed, thousands of sword lights reconverged into one sword.

This sword was merely an ordinary cleave, like slicing down with a knife.

This sword light looked ordinary, but it was distinctly layered.

Red, orange, gold, a myriad of colors.

“You, Yu Shaotang, this sword of yours is the ‘Sword of the soul…'” Jin Hong, transformed into a dragon, stopped in his tracks, voicing his panic.

The Sword of the soul.

In the cultivation world, the physical body and cultivation power are the fastest to refine and elevate, while the soul is the weakest.

Countless cultivators only start to balance their own powers after reaching the Dominance Realm.

But the soul has always been the weakest link among cultivators.

Heaven’s Secret, karma, including reincarnation, were all meant to cover the shortcomings of that sliver of soul, excluding all unmastered powers within the soul.

The soul was pure, yet not strong enough.

This was a characteristic of the majority of cultivators, even those who achieved dominion.

Perhaps only a God of the Dao, having reached the Divine Realm, might have a chance at perfection?

“Hum—”

Yu Shaotang’s soul power surged, transforming into a seven-colored divine sword.

The divine sword descended, causing heaven and earth to tremble as if they were about to be completely torn apart.

A green jade seal appeared at the tip of the sword light Yu Shaotang transformed, pulling the sword light together into a Ten Thousand Li Sword.

“Focus, Suppress Heaven and Earth.”

“Gather spirit, shatter heaven and earth.”

“Initially, Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect was not meant to suppress heaven and earth but to shatter it!”

“This sword is the true legacy of the Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect!”

Yu Shaotang’s voice carried endless determination.

That seven-colored sword fiercely descended.

“Boom—”

Heaven and earth cracked.

Whether it was the Spiritual Void Clan’s Divine Honor Nan An or the scattered golden flame dragons, all lost their luster before this sword.

This sword, just as Yu Shaotang had said, was indeed capable of slaying gods.

One sword, slaying gods.

The seven-colored sword light shattered everything.

The body controlled by Nan An Divine Honor crumbled before this sword.

The flame dragon transformed by Jin Hong was also tainted by the dispersed Sword Path’s seven-colored light, turning it into a seven-colored fire dragon.

Slicing through heaven and earth.

After this sword that made heaven and earth utterly lose their color was unleashed, it itself dissipated into a thin cloud.

“This guy, he really achieved the Divine Realm…”

Jin Hong’s voice was filled with loss.

Divine Realm.

Only the power of the Divine Realm can slay the Divine Realm.

“See it clearly now…”

Yu Shaotang’s voice carried exhaustion, along with relief.

The shattered Land of Illusion echoed faintly with roaring sounds.

That was the rage of a Divine Realm expert’s projection after being injured.

Standing in place, Han Muye’s eyes opened wide, gazing at everything before him.

This was the sword Yu Shaotang wanted him to see.

This was the Sword of the Divine Realm.

This was the Sword of the soul.

For countless years, from the beginning of his cultivation, Han Muye had formed the Sword of the soul.

All along, his Sword of the soul had been his reliance, the foundation of his ability to fight beyond his level.

When he was on Nine Mystic Mountain, he had formed the Sword of the soul.

His Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation was based on the Sword of the soul.

The three swords he always concentrated within his divine spot, Immortal Slayer, and Immortal-slaying, were all transformations of the soul.

“The strength of the soul is the foundation of all cultivation.”

“The soul is the Divine Realm.”

With innumerable radiance bursting from his eyes, Han Muye’s Illusory Power surged behind him.

The heaven and earth before him were directly imprisoned at this moment.

This was suppression by the strength of the soul, directly suppressing.

Heaven and earth on the outside, the soul within.

The vista of heaven and earth is a reflection of the soul.

This is the God Realm!

This is the Sword Path Divine Realm!

“In the cultivation world, regarding the power of the soul, I, Han Muye, am second to none.”

“In the cultivation world, regarding the power of the Sword Path, Han Muye can crush those from the past to the present.”

“I have a sword, come and see.”