Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1536 - 1536: Vast Heaven Golden Crow, True Spirit Bone with a Hundred Divine Patterns (4)

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The experts and overlords of the Primordial Era could only protect their own clans and depart.

This time, Han Muye witnessed once again the scene of the overlord Dragon Crocodile being killed and suppressed.

He also saw Kui Bulls being slaughtered. Their skins were peeled off and made into a lightning drum that supported the sky.

Those who wore the Primordial armor left, leaving behind the last fragments of the Primordial Kunwu.

These individuals left marks in the Primordial and stationed tribes for protection.

Countless years passed, and they never returned.

However, that didn’t mean they wouldn’t come back.

They left Kunwu to prevent these divine beasts from growing and serving them for the next harvest.

“The place they marked is the location where the Dragon Crocodile’s body is sealed!”

The body of the Dragon Crocodile was divided into three parts for

sealing—one at the Dripping Blood Cliff, one in the Divine Realm, and the last one in Kunwu.

In Kunwu, the place where the body of the Dragon Crocodile was sealed is the location marked by the departing strong ones.

“Boom—”

The scene dispersed, and a golden crow pattern descended, colliding with Han

Muye’s true spirit bone.

The 100th divine pattern!

All the true spirit divine patterns gathered, enveloping the long sword in his hand.

The sword changed from golden to gray-black.

“Sealed?”

A hint of astonishment appeared on Han Muye’s face. (f)ir(e).nᴇt

His true spirit bone’s power was sealed.

Because the power of the hundred true spirit divine patterns was too strong, almost tearing apart heaven and earth, it had to be sealed.

This kind of sealing required him to refine and control slowly to lift it.

However, the power of a hundred divine patterns was too strong for him to control at the moment.

It was just a pity that such a powerful sword couldn’t be used.

Han Muye waved the sword, a smile on his face.

The sword no longer had any effect. It was only hard.

This sword was useless but exceptionally sturdy.

He turned to look at the green stone statues in the surrounding world and soared into the air.

Three days later, the world rumbled.

Han Muye, who was standing in front of a stone statue, looked up at the crack in the sky.

It was a rift that had been torn open. As long as he activated it with the power of his True Spirit Bone, he would be able to draw the power of this place away.

Han Muye held a golden true spirit bone in his hand.

He didn’t activate the power within this true spirit bone.

Rushing quickly, he collided with the dim light screen ahead.

Stepping out of the light screen, he faced an endless brilliance.

Booming sounds resounded.

Chaotic battle!

Countless members of the Golden Crow clan fought against the human army.

Two Golden Crow true spirits exerted their full power to protect the Golden Crow clan that couldn’t form a formation behind them.

In front, the six true spirits of the human race attacked with all their might and suppressed the space of the Golden Crow race step by step. Above their heads, a cluster of Golden Crow divine flames fluttered.The origin of this chapter's debut can be traced to N0v3l-B1n.

This was the third level.

As long as one gained the approval of the Golden Crow divine flames, they could undergo the test of the Golden Crow tribe ancestors.

But at this moment, no one had the opportunity to rush into that divine flame.

No matter if it was Shang Zhenyu or Zhang Chenyang, both exerted all their strength to protect the Golden Crow clan behind them.

“Boom—”

In the distance, a voice soared.

Zhang Yu!

The true spirit of the Golden Crow tribe, Zhang Yu!

But at this moment, Zhang Yu was in a sorry state, with one shoulder missing.

He flew into the sky, crashed into the Golden Crow divine flames, and disappeared.

A true spirit realm expert had escaped.

“Prince Shang Zhenyu, Prince Zhang Chenyang, please leave!

“You guys go, we’ll block—

“All nine levels of Essence Spirits leave!”

In the midst of the Golden Crow army, a chaotic roar resounded.

Unfortunately, no matter how loud the roar, it couldn’t evoke more of their combat power.

They had already done their best.

“Patriarch Han Muye handed you to me, so I’m going to take you all out.”

Shang Zhenyu shouted, and a dazzling golden light burst out from his body.

“Zhang Chenyang, you take them away. I will stay and block here!” He stepped forward, and his body radiated brilliance like the sun.

At this moment, he was going to ignite all his true spirit and body.

Just an outbreak of all his power for a desperate fight, who wouldn’t?

Didn’t Patriarch Han Muye do this before?

Wasn’t that what Qin Nanxun did?

“You block it?” At this moment, a voice sounded behind him.

“Can you handle it?

“Or should I do it?”

Han Muye’s figure appeared by his side, and he reached out to pull him away. A golden true spirit bone flew towards the dumbfounded Shang Zhenyu.

“Refine it.’

Another true spirit bone flew toward the equally stunned Zhang Chenyang.

The endless flames erupted from Han Muye, converging into a golden cloak. He pointed the black long sword in his hand forward, with a calm expression.

“Sorry to disappoint you all, but I’m alive again..”