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Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 247 - Sword Dao Reigns Supreme,
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Chapter 247: Sword Dao Reigns Supreme, Sword Master Yuan Tian (2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Every scene he spoke of had one’s blood racing.

“Kid, in front of Sword Master Yuan Tian, Heaven Realm Nascent Soul cultivators are trash.”

“If you want to have his combat power, you can’t do it in a million years.”

Daoist Dayan looked at Han Muye and chuckled.

A million years??Han Muye thought.

He was confident that it wouldn’t take him that long to reach Sword Master Yuan Tian’s combat strength.

“Do you think Sword Master Yuan Tian has died?”

Han Muye looked up at Daoist Dayan.

Daoist Dayan was stunned. After a moment of silence, he shook his head and said, “I don’t know.

“Back then, when he fought with the experts from the outside world, after the Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation dissipated, it never appeared again.

“Although we know he had many escape routes, we don’t know if he died.”

The ‘we’ Daoist Dayan was referring to were those sword pills.

Among the 48 sword pills, only a few could become sword spirits like Daoist Dayan.

These sword pills were scattered all over the Western Frontier and could not be found.

“If,” Daoist Dayan lowered his head and said softly, “if he has any arrangements, perhaps the Sky Wolf will know.

“Sky Wolf was his first Sword Pill.”

Sky Wolf.

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Han Muye nodded and said, “Do you know how to find the other sword pills?”

He also wanted to collect 48 sword pills.

Daoist Dayan looked up and grinned. “Kid, you’re really ambitious.”

Seeing Han Muye’s calm expression, Daoist Dayan said softly, “It depends on your luck. If you encounter them, I’ll naturally remind you.”

Han Muye waved his hand, and sword light fell on Daoist Dayan from the three sword pills, then the sword pills disappeared.

“I don’t want to refine you, but I hope you don’t have any other thoughts.”

The sword light could instantly absorb Daoist Dayan’s soul.

Daoist Dayan nodded.

“Let’s go. By the way, tell me how you came to this small world and how the various factions in this small world are.”

Han Muye waved his hand and turned to walk slowly forward.

Daoist Dayan followed with a bitter expression and whispered.

….

A moment later, the disciples of the Fire Source Palace walked out under Duan Yanji’s lead.

When these people were leaving the mine, they all roared crazily.

Han Muye was speechless.

If it weren’t for the few of us being here, won’t they be courting death by being so crazy?

Sure enough, figures flew over.

“The mine slaves got away—”

“How dare you. These mining slaves have a death wish.”

“Quick, inform the sect.”

Figures gathered around, and a signal rose into the sky.

All around, the place was noisy.

Most of these people’s cultivation levels were between Essence Cultivation and Qi Condensation. The two leaders had just reached Foundation Establishment.

Lu Gao took a step forward and placed his foot on a bluestone.

“Bam—”

The limestone shattered, and countless rocks flew down, knocking down those essence energy and spiritual energy cultivators.

Spiritual light flickered in the hands of the two Foundation Establishment cultivators, turning into ice arrows that struck Lu Gao.

Unfortunately, the ice arrow shattered into pieces when it hit his arm.

Lu Gao was unharmed.

This scene stunned the two Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Even if their cultivation levels were not strong enough, with the enhancement of their spells, these ice arrows were not something ordinary people under the Earth Realm could block, not to mention that it was a physical resistance.

Lu Gao laughed, and his figure turned into an afterimage. With a scream, he charged over .

The two Foundation Establishment cultivators had no time to react and were immediately sent flying while vomiting blood.

When the two of them landed, their bones and tendons were broken. They were gasping for breath.

“How impressive…”

The cultivators standing in front of the mine path widened their eyes.

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“This fellow Daoist’s body refinement cultivation is really powerful.” Duan Yanji stared at Lu Gao and sighed.

After dealing with these people guarding the mine, Han Muye asked Lu Gao to follow Duan Yanji and the others to save the cultivators who had been thrown into the mine.

In less than half a day, nearly a thousand cultivators walked out of the mine.

Some of these people had been in the mine for years, while others had been in it for hundreds of years.

When the white-haired and white-bearded old man walked out of the mine tunnel, his tears were flowing.

“You’re from the Heavenly Mystic World?”

When the old man arrived in front of Han Muye and Patriarch Tao Ran, he stared at them excitedly when he heard Duan Yanji’s introduction.

“I’m also from the Heavenly Mystic World…

“It’s been 200 years since I accidentally entered this small world when I explored the old site of the Blazing Sun Palace.”

Han Muye felt deep respect for him for being able to survive after being suppressed and thrown into a dark mine for 200 years.

This old man named Dong Shentong was once an elder of a small sect in the Western Frontier. His cultivation level was at the second level of the Earth Realm.

He had entered this world unintentionally and was then suppressed by the Outer Realm cultivators and sent to the mine.

Hearing that Han Muye and the others were cultivators of the Nine Mystic Sword School, he hurriedly said, “Has the Nine Mystic Sword Sect become a top sect in the Western Frontier?”

“I met Fellow Daoist Jin Ze back then. From his words and speech, I know that he’s plotting something big.”

After 200 years of vicissitudes, the Nine Mystic Sword Sect had already become a big sect in the Western Frontier.

To be able to save a Western Frontier cultivator, Patriarch Tao Ran and the others were in a good mood.

They all reminisced as they left the mine.

Among these nearly 1,000 cultivators, five of them were once at the Earth Realm. After they were rescued, Han Muye took out healing pills and gave them to swallow.

His pills were at least supreme-grade pills, which were extremely beneficial to these people’s injuries.

As the pills entered their stomachs, spiritual light flashed on the bodies of these five former Earth Realm experts, and their cultivation levels were slowly recovering.

As for the others, if their cultivation levels could still recover, he would distribute a few spiritual rocks for them to slowly recuperate.