Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 2195: 951, I’ll show you what a real bolt of lightning is!
 

Bright Mountain’s giant form, towering between heaven and earth!

When that towering figure of Bright Mountain appeared, the heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred thousand miles began to tremble, and endless drifting clouds started to converge.

Cultivators at the Extreme Dao Realm could transform into a thirty zhang giant body.

The Prime Origin Realm was a hundred zhang.

At the Qiankun Realm, one could break through the suppression of heaven and earth and transform into a thousand zhang.

Only when one is above the Qiankun Realm and steps into the Yin-Yang Realm can one condense a Bright Mountain form in this Great Origin Plane.

At the Yin-Yang Realm, such cultivation abilities made one a strong fighter even in the entire army.

Only those strong enough to command over a hundred thousand military formations could be a deputy general among the Heaven Suppressing Guards.

“Yin-Yang Realm…”

Zhang Cheng, following behind Han Muye, muttered under his breath, his gaze becoming vacant.

Master Lu’s mouth continued to tremble uncontrollably, the divine light in his eyes growing brighter: “I’m going to strike it rich, Lu Renfeng is going to strike it rich this time…”

Han Muye advanced thousands of zhang with each step, moving neither hurriedly nor slowly.

Zhang Cheng and the others followed closely, exerting their full strength just to keep up.

It wasn’t until they were far away that Mao Dahe, the White Stone Sect cultivator transformed into a thirty-zhang figure, finally let out a long sigh of relief.

“My goodness, what kind of monster is this guy…”

At his side, everyone else had similar thoughts, nodding in agreement.

A monster.

How could a strong fighter with a Bright Mountain form possibly appear in this Death-defying Camp?

It must certainly be a monster.

They had completely forgotten that if they could have followed Han Muye, they might have gained countless merit tokens.

They were frightened stupid.

“Boom——”

A hundred miles away, Han Muye’s fist smashed down.

Between heaven and earth, the power of the Great Dao converged, transforming into a thunderclap of great weight, pressing down directly towards the mountains and rivers below.

This wasn’t just a punch, it was the overturning of heaven and earth!

Countless Star Powers materialized, forming a golden fist of a thousand zhang.

The fist shadow smashed directly towards the forested mountains.

“Bang——”

The punch from the Bright Mountain form directly shattered the mountains and rivers.

This place was not the Great Pantheon Plane; the Origin Power here could not suppress Han Muye.

The thousand zhang of forested mountains collapsed, the river’s waves surged tumultuously.

Rocks tumbled, and waves shot up to the sky.

Han Muye lifted his hand, and a Qiankun World opened behind him.

“Capture.”

With a low shout, the Qiankun World directly took in the shattered ten-mile peaks.

The churning waters of the great river were also drawn in.

With a range of a hundred miles, all the mountains, rivers, and All Living Beings were collected into the Qiankun World.

This was what true strong fighters did in their conquest of heaven—the gathering of resources.

A piece of heaven and earth taken into one’s Qiankun Heaven and Earth became one’s provisions.

The mountains and rivers taken into the Qiankun World were directly refined by Han Muye into his own Qiankun provisions.

This power, in turn, started to bolster his fist shadow, drawing the phantom images of mountains and rivers to emerge.

“Om——”

Divine light appeared in the sky for thousands of miles!

An endless galaxy, brilliant as the sea!

With every punch Han Muye threw, a stretch of mountains and rivers formed!

The shattered worlds collided into his own Qiankun Heaven and Earth.

As for Zhang Cheng and the others, they were beside him, killing the scattered mutated beasts.

As Han Muye’s fist shadows shattered the heaven and earth mountains and rivers, those mutated beasts were already stunned and disoriented, simply waiting to be slaughtered.

Joy was written all over Zhang Cheng and his companions’ faces, but after a moment, they began to frown.

They had killed too many mutated beasts, and the scattered Golden Bones and Great Pantheon Stones could not be gathered.

Turning their heads to look below, Han Muye raised his hand.

Streams of golden light transformed into golden spheres that fell one after another.

“I’ll borrow your storage space.”

Storage space.

These storage spaces were a divided power from his Qiankun Heaven and Earth.

Without the Primordial cultivation level, one couldn’t store items within oneself.

Without the Qiankun realm cultivation, one could not employ the storage method to divide it for others.

The crowd happily grasped these light orbs in their palms.

They weren’t afraid that Han Muye would swallow up these mutated beasts and various spiritual Great Pantheon Stones.

With Han Muye’s level of cultivation, why would he care about these little things?

Others aim to gather the power of heaven and earth.

“Buzz——”

After absorbing over ten mountains, a loud rumble echoed in the distance, and a figure came crashing through.

A body that was ten thousand zhang tall.

A Yinyang Realm cultivator from the Great Origin Plane!

Clad in black scales, with sharp long claws on both hands, blood-red eyes, and a single horn emitting a chilling light.

The black scales were etched with profound markings that extended outside the body to form a layer of golden light.

Even on the sharp claws, streaks of black Flowing Light could be seen.

The Giant Origin Clan.

The rulers of the Great Origin Plane, the dominion.

With a towering stature equal to that of the Yinyang Realm, yet bolstered by the power of this plane, they prevailed decisively against cultivators of the same state from other planes.

“Kill——”

The Giant Origin Clan powerhouse roared, a sound like a clash of metal that shook the surrounding power of heaven and earth.

As rulers of this world, the power of the Giant Origin Clan was in harmony with the force of this plane.

Such power was at the peak level of the Yinyang Realm.

“Boom.”

Before the Yinyang Realm Titan from the Giant Origin Clan could make a move, Han Muye struck first with a punch.

The punch was a manifestation of Origin Force.

The Ice-cold Power had just been released when it instantly froze the surrounding heaven and earth!

This punch, carrying the colossal power to shatter heaven and earth, struck squarely at the chest.

With a height of ten thousand zhang, the movement was clean and direct, without any hesitation.

Fear shone through the eyes of the Giant Origin Clan member as it raised its claws, defending itself in front, its golden armor gathering light into a thousand-zhang shield.

The Giant Origin Clan wasn’t only renowned for its speed and sharp claws—their defense was also extremely powerful.

But this defense, the pride of the Giant Origin Clan, was like paper before Han Muye’s punch.

“Boom——”

The round shield instantly shattered.

Han Muye’s fist landed on the top of the Giant Origin Clan Titan’s head.

Its head skewed to one side, and the body fell directly to the ground.

The weight of that punch was unimaginable!

Han Muye lifted his foot and stamped down fiercely.

“Crack.”

The jarring sound of a spine snapping echoed.

The Giant Origin Clan’s body of ten thousand zhang struggled and twitched for a few moments, then stilled.

Han Muye raised his hand and grabbed the body of the Giant Origin Clan member, tossing it into his Qiankun World.

No sooner had the body entered the Qiankun World than it dissolved into Qiankun stones and endless blood qi spread out.

With this body inside, the Qiankun Space vibrated, the heaven and earth solidified, and divine light surged like a wave.

Zhang Cheng and the others watched, dumbfounded.

A Yinyang Realm Titan of the Giant Origin Clan had just been killed off like that.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

This was simply madness!

“Clean up the battlefield,” the voice of Han Muye commanded.

The round shield shattered by his punch just moments before had scattered pieces of broken scales everywhere.

This was a treasure of the Yin-Yang Realm, equivalent in status to the Great Pantheon Stone of the Yin-Yang Realm.

Zhang Cheng and the others eagerly went to collect the treasures.

Cultivators like Lu Renfeng who trailed behind also carefully picked up various scattered treasures.

Han Muye raised his hand, showing the Order of the Town Sky in his palm with streaks of golden light emerging from it.

Slaying formidable enemies would amalgamate into merit tokens.

Destroying the heaven and earth of the opposing plane would also turn into a record of merit.

At this time, on his Order of the Town Sky, over thirty-eight thousand merit tokens existed.

One merit token represented one battle, and after a hundred battles one could become a Heaven Suppressing Guard.

With his current battle merits, Han Muye qualified to become a Heaven Suppressing Guard.

However, for him, whether he became a Heaven Suppressing Guard was secondary.

What he sought was to gather the origin power of heaven and earth, to devour the world, allowing his own Qiankun Heaven and Earth to evolve.

“Boom——”

From above the sky, a bolt of golden lightning struck directly at him.

Far away, a figure tens of thousands of zhang tall holding a Golden Staff stood suspended between heaven and earth, summoning a bolt of lightning.

Han Muye looked up, his eyes narrowing.

“Playing with the Way of the Thunderclap before me.”

“I’ll show you what true lightning is!”

As he spoke, billions of streaks of lightning appeared between heaven and earth.

Each bolt had the power to slay the peak of the Dao Realm; even Prime Origin Realm cultivators would tremble before such lightning!