Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 2219: It’s their money, we only take action and don’t manage things.

Han Muye is dead.

With one sentence from Tang Kai, the generals around him were all slightly startled.

Who was Han Muye?

He was a formidable warrior whose combat strength was no less than those in the Dominion Realm, who had amassed ten million military exploits in one battle and contended with Tang Kai for the command of ten million troops with those merits.

Such a formidable person had just collapsed like that?

Impossible, right?

Seeing the disbelief in the expressions of those around him, Tang Kai chuckled, his hand shimmering with golden light, displaying a number.

Three hundred and twenty thousand merit tokens.

Three hundred and twenty thousand.

What about the previously existing ten million military exploits?

“Either he exchanged his military exploits, or Han Muye has collapsed,”

“Do you think he would exchange his military exploits at a time like this?”

Tang Kai spoke softly, a smile on his face.

Now was the chance to seize command— who would dare waste military exploits?

Han Muye could only have collapsed; he definitely wouldn’t have exchanged his military exploits for supplies.

“Haha, congratulations Marshal!”

“Congratulations Marshal!”

At Tang Kai’s side, everyone bowed and shouted towards him.

Tang Kai stood there, a smile appearing on his face.

“Marshal, since Han Muye has collapsed, those two million troops must certainly have disintegrated, only remnants remain,”

“According to the methods of the Giant Origin Clan from the Great Origin Plane, they’ll probably come to battle us soon,”

A black-armored elder spoke to Tang Kai, his expression solemn.

The faces of the others also slowly turned grave.

Previously, Han Muye had attracted the Giant Origin Clan, but now that Han Muye’s army had disintegrated and Han Muye himself had collapsed, the Giant Origin Clan would definitely come to exterminate Tang Kai’s eight million troops.

“Indeed, the Giant Origin Clan will definitely come,”

Tang Kai looked around, his eyes shimmering with a bright, profound light.

He took a deep breath and shouted in a low voice, “Reform ranks, prepare to assemble.”

“We’ll rush to a location thirty million miles away in the shortest time, that place is the Wasteland, the Giant Origin Clan wouldn’t possibly manage to encircle us there,”

In the Wasteland, the troops would spread out, and if they encountered large forces of the Giant Origin Clan, the main force could escape.

In previous Celestial Conquests, when facing powerful planes, this was always the strategy employed.

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A look of joy spread across the faces of the cultivators around Tang Kai.

For them, they were definitely not the ones to be sacrificed.

“Assemble, depart for the Wasteland.”

“Sever all communications with the outside, conceal our tracks.”

…

Amidst endless evil fire, Han Muye’s body surged with golden flames, reaching to the skies.

The Power of the Void Spirit entwined before him.

Orbs of Void-shattering pearls circled around him, the Void-breaking Power infused into his body, then purified.

Above his twin swords, golden flames surged.

“Boom—”

The Great Pantheon Stones fell before him.

So many Great Pantheon Stones instantly shattered, transforming into endless blood qi that infused his body, making his body uncontrollably grow to a hundred thousand zhang.

The hundred thousand zhang towering figure stood there, the surrounding evil fire and golden divine flames intertwining.

Behind Han Muye, multiple Qiankun Worlds appeared, absorbing the surrounding evil fire and divine flames.

This place was the Netherworld Sea of Fire, the flames here burnt through this plane and connected with another illusory plane, making the flames here endless.

One by one, Qiankun spaces were filled with flames, then condensed into a Qiankun World.

Behind Han Muye, a hundred substantive Qiankun Worlds had formed.

The power of a hundred Qiankun Worlds intensified the aura surrounding Han Muye.

The power of the worlds accumulated, undergoing a qualitative transformation.

“Boom—”

Behind Han Muye, a black Fire Crow appeared.

Not a three-legged Golden Crow, but a black Fire Crow.

This was the concentration of evil fire power, transforming into a World-Ending Fire Crow.

“Caw—”

The Fire Crow cried shrilly, the heavens and the earth within a million miles directly shattered.

This was the Power of Destruction!

Compared to the power of the three-legged Golden Crow that illuminates heaven and earth, the power of the World-Ending Fire Crow is even more destructive.

Millions of miles of heaven and earth shattered, triggering the collapse of nearby planes, and the origin power became chaotic.

“Boom——”

The shattered heaven and earth pressed down towards Han Muye’s body, which he guided into the Qiankun World behind him.

Time and again.

Every time the heaven and earth shattered, then it would transform into the heaven and earth behind Han Muye.

In one year, the Qiankun World behind Han Muye had reached three hundred.

Just sixty Qiankun Worlds short, and his three hundred and sixty Qiankun Worlds would be perfected.

It was unknown if there were any powerhouses in the world like Han Muye, condensing three hundred and sixty Qiankun Worlds.

At least, no one in the Great Pantheon Plane had heard of anyone achieving this degree.

“Buzz——”

When Han Muye opened his eyes, the surrounding ten thousand miles of heaven and earth trembled.

His body slowly dissipated and then transformed into a nine-foot figure, floating amidst a field of golden flames.

Unconsciously, the surrounding heaven and earth were already assimilated by the flames within Han Muye’s body.

Behind him, three black crows and five golden three-legged Golden Crows, all emitted golden flames from their eyes, scanning the surroundings.

These were the manifestations of Han Muye’s Divine Fire Power, each crow and Golden Crow possessed reincarnation combat power.

This was the pinnacle of flame power, all capable of growing to the Dominion Realm, even stepping into Voidbreaking and reaching God Realm.

With such flame power, Han Muye could directly contend with those in the Dominion Realm.

Above his head hung a grayish-blue illusory world.

That was the Voidbreaking Realm he had refined.

Not a Void Shattering Pearl, but a Voidbreaking Realm.

In one year, in the Suppression Ground, the Great Origin Clan army that provided him with Voidbreaking Strength had reached two hundred and fifty million.

Of which, over one hundred and twenty million had perished.

That is to say, the Great Origin Clan had stationed approximately four hundred million soldiers in this Suppression Ground.

Meanwhile, the two million strong army under Han Muye’s command had minimal losses over this year.

Because the power Han Muye bestowed upon them had become increasingly formidable, and the flame power increasingly robust.

Their flame battle armor could not be broken even by the Spiritual Void Clan.

Over one year, the cultivation and combat strength of the two million strong army following Han Muye grew boundlessly.

Huang Chengming and other leading generals, now all had cultivation levels above Heaven’s Secret, in the Causal Realm.

There were a total of three hundred strong individuals in the Causal Realm, all leading generals.

The rest of the soldiers, the weakest among them were in the Prime Origin Realm.

From the Dao Realm to Prime Origin, it only took a year.

Along with the previous members of the Heaven Suppressing Guard who had followed, now the army under Han Muye’s command frighteningly had reached a million in the Qiankun Realm!

A million in the Qiankun Realm, which army in a territory of the continent could have such forces?

This unimaginably terrifying military force deterred the Giant Origin Clan formations from approaching.

Now, the two million-strong army of the Great Pantheon Plane had started sweeping through the Suppression Ground.

“Marshal, the place of the anomaly you spoke of has been found.”

Within the golden gates, a figure stepped forward and bowed to Han Muye.

The place of the anomaly.

The Suppression Ground happened to have a Heaven-Stabilizing Seal.

That was the token of controlling the Heaven Suppressing Guard and the Heaven-Stabilizing Sword Sect.

“Good, I’ll take a look.”

Han Muye spoke indifferently, and in a flash, he disappeared into the gates.

…

Half a month later, outside the golden gates, eight figures descended.

“This is the place, where Han Muye instructed us to wait in the message he left.”

A black-robed elder looked around and spoke softly as his gaze landed on the golden gates.

His words prompted an angry look on the face of a white-bearded elder following him.

“Hmph, a mere Marshal of a provincial Sky Battle, not yet truly in command of the army, dares to order us in the Dominion Realm?”

The expressions of the others also showed displeasure.

“Heh, Brother Zhu, he offered eight hundred million military exploits to invite us here.”

“He’s the patron, the rules of the Offering Hall, we only act, not manage affairs.”

The leading black-robed elder spoke out loudly.

“Let’s wait, wait for that Marshal Han to call us to act.”

“I’m quite curious, what kind of formidable enemy requires eight Dominion Realm to act.”

“Moreover, how did this Marshal Han accumulate eight hundred million military exploits?”

“Actually, it’s not eight hundred million military exploits anymore, but now it’s——”