Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Heavenly Tribulation descends.

Han Muye had a relaxed look on his face.

This Heavenly Tribulation, he has been waiting for a long time.

Stepping out, the phantom of Kui Niu behind Han Muye appeared.

But this Kui Niu phantom appeared, and he suppressed it and sank into his body.

In the past, he needed to use the power of Kui Niu to resist thunder tribulation, but now he does not need these means at all.

The thunder light descended from the sky, turning into thunder snakes, wrapping Han Muye's body.

"boom--"

The robe on Han Muye shattered instantly, revealing his bare chest.

A phantom figure appeared behind him, and on his chest, the Kui Niu turned into faint phantom lines.

The lightning that the cultivators in the realm of heaven had to resist with all their might, swirled around Han Muye and became a chain.

The chains entered his body, causing his blood to churn.

"happy!"

With a long laugh, Han Muye heaven-defying rose, his eyes flashing.

His actions seemed to anger Heavenly Tribulation, and even more surging light and shadow converged, turning into a roaring Thunder Dragon.

Thunder Dragon opened its huge mouth, and the thunder light turned into arrows, scattered like rain.

Han Muye's eyes flashed with sword light, and he walked against the trend, bearing all the arrows.

Cultivation is an act of heaven-defying, Transcend Tribulation, and it is natural to stimulate the power of this heaven-defying to the extreme.

"Sword come."

Han Muye drank lowly, Zi Yan Qingming appeared in his hands.

A pair of swords is agile, and the spirituality on it is almost overflowing.

The Sword intent gathered in Han Muye Dantian and the swords in Qi Sea turned into a streamer, all of which were poured into this pair of swords.

Sword intent is too strong!

Zi Yan and Qing Ming let out a skyrocketing roar.

Han Muye laughed, and the Sword Qi on his body rushed out of his body.

Sword pellets, sword pills, were suspended around him.

Since it is to transform, let's go together!

Han Muye flew into the Thunder Dragon's body, and all the sword pills and sword pills penetrated into the Thunder Dragon's body, interweaving with thunder light everywhere.

Counter!

This represents the power of Heavenly Tribulation, the Thunder Dragon incarnated by the power of the Dao, which was directly suppressed by Han Muye with Jianwan and Jiandan!

This kind of thing has never happened in the world for thousands of years.

At this moment, several spiritual senses came to investigate in the void.

It was only when these divine thoughts arrived that they were blocked by invisible forces and turned into nothingness.

In the land of Taoism, the road is self-contained.

Here, any kind of adventure will be protected.

The century-old Daoist struggle was for the purpose of slaughtering one side and cultivating new Daoist ancestors.

The Dao protects every strong person who can grow into Dao Ancestor.

"The seed of the Tao!"

In the void, someone exclaimed.

"Who is this?" someone whispered.

No one knows where this is coming from, a future powerhouse who can get Dao's attention.

A strong man who has the potential to grow into a new Taoist ancestor.

"Destroy him."

Several spiritual thoughts sent out will.

In the void, there was a roaring sound.

One after another magic light, one after another clear escape light, came towards this side.

"boom--"

The Thunder Dragon in the sky can no longer drop the Thunder Tribulation.

Because this Thunder Dragon has been controlled by Han Muye.

"The power of the avenue, so it is."

With a chuckle, Thunder Dragon's body disintegrated directly.

At this moment, the Kendo Gold Core in Han Muye Dantian and the endless Sword intent accumulated in Qi Sea finally unite.

"Om-"

In the void, a sword that traverses the world appears.

Kendo Nascent Soul.

"This is a pure kendo practitioner..." Looking at the sword tool that appeared in the void, someone whispered.

"Hmph, if my cultivator in the fairy world will return it, if not, then kill it directly." An old man in a green robe said lightly.

In the four directions, countless practitioners slowly surrounded, looking up at the kendo Nascent Soul slowly spinning in the void.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for the sword to take shape, and then reveal its identity.

If it is your own, then do your best to rescue it, if not, destroy it.

"boom--"

The void shook, and three great cultivators at the peak of Nascent Soul arrived one after another.

A Devil Dao practitioner, a swordsman, and an old man in Taoist robes.

"Haha, Jianxiu, not bad." The Devil Cultivator laughed loudly and said loudly, "Little guy, show your figure soon, this deity accepts you as a disciple."

"Hmph, Jianxiu, it should be the deity who earned Sect." That Jianxiu sneered.

The Taoist robed old man at the back chuckled lightly, and a cyan light flashed in his hand.

Ahead, the long sword in the sky slowly vanished.

On the sword, the spiritual light turned into a phantom of the body.

The body of Nascent Soul.

"This person doesn't seem to be a person from my fairy world?" A practitioner of Nascent Soul Third Stage whispered, frowning.

"Is it an outsider practitioner, but an outsider sword repairer is here in Transcend Tribulation, isn't it going to be entangled with the tribulation of Taoism to the death?" On the other side, someone stared at the phantom and spoke softly.

"Mr. Makino!" A Nascent Soul Third Stage swordsman shouted, flying towards Han Muye.

"Tianxuan fellow daoist, quickly protect Mr. Makino!"

Mr. Makino!

In the Profound Sky World, there is only one person who is respected as Mr. Muye.

Makino Grand Great Master.

The great cultivator of Confucianism and Taoism, the great cultivator of Kendo.

This is the Xuantian world, a highly respected practitioner.

Alchemy, the technique of cloud pills saves countless people.

With the move of Conferred Gods, all practitioners who are Tianxuan Xiu will have no worries.

"kill."

Dozens of Tianxuanxiu practitioners flew towards Han Muye, and more celestial practitioners rushed towards him.

In the void, it turned into a battlefield in an instant.

When Han Muye's figure was revealed, he saw a scene of chaos between the two sides.

"Mr. Makino, your Cultivation Base has just broken through, first stabilize your cultivation!" A middle-aged sword cultivator with a long sword looked solemn and walked in front of Han Muye.

"Don't worry, sir, I won't bother you at all until I die in battle." Jian Xiu bowed, turned and rushed towards the battle group.

Sword Ray, Emmanuel.

The seed of the Tao actually came from Tianxuan.

Those practitioners on the Profound Sky side looked excited and burst out with all the power in their bodies.

Mr. Muye is the seed of the Tao. When he grows up, he can become the next Taoist ancestor, and he can win the Taoist battle in the Profound Sky World this time.

When Han Muye revealed his identity, none of Tianxuan's practitioners flinched.

Han Muye stood where he was, his expression still.

This is Tian Xuan.

This is the world you protect.

When I returned to this place of contention and saw these practitioners who were working hard, I realized that everything was worth it. No wonder, Wen Mosheng and Wuhouhui have been inseparable for thousands of years.

"boom--"

A magic light smashed through the light and shadow in front of him, repelling all the practitioners of Tianxuan Xiu.

In the land of Taoism, the strength of Tianxuanxiu practitioners is at a disadvantage.

The most important thing is that there are too few experts in Tianxuanxiu practitioners.

"Protect Mr. Makino!" Jian Xiu, who was bleeding from his mouth, shouted.

Han Muye doesn't know his name.

I don't know the names of the other Tianxuanxiu practitioners who guarded him.

These people take their own life and death lightly, just to protect him Han Muye a little more time to stabilize the Cultivation Base.

Just because he Han Muye is the Dao Seed.

"Worth it?" Han Muye whispered.

His voice rang in the ears of those Tianxuanxiu practitioners.

"worth."

"My generation's cultivation is not only for immortality, but also to die in a proper place. Seeing that Tianxuan Fanghua is endless, all the sacrifices are worth it."

"Sir, in addition to life and death, you should ask for something. My generation cultivates, and I can have a battle today. How happy is it?"

A loud response sounded.

To Han Muye's ears, these answers are more like those practitioners whose life and death are uncertain, giving their own firmness.

Cultivation, without the meaning of persistence, the longevity is meaningless.

"I understand……"

Han Muye raised his head slightly.

He looked into the depths of the void.

At this moment, the great cultivators who presided over the Taoism seemed to feel a pair of eyes watching them.

"I'm just an ordinary person."

"We are all working hard to live."

"But we live so hard."

"Is there a place in the world where we can live comfortably?"

Han Muye whispered softly, then clenched his fist.

Ahead, the desperate practitioners of Tianxuanxiu seemed to have heard his whispers, and their eyes were clear.

"Tianxuan."

"Tianxuan."

"Tianxuan!"

Tianxuan is not the most beautiful place in the world, not the most prosperous place in the world, not the most prosperous place in the world.

But Tianxuan is the most peaceful place in the world!

A smile appeared on Han Muye's face.

No wonder Tianxuan Daozu wanted to fight for Daoism.

No wonder Wen Mosheng wants to live forever.

No wonder even Endless Heavenly Venerate is willing to stand on the side of Tianxuan.

In his mind, he thought further.

Those powerhouses in Xianyuan World.

A powerful force beyond the dikes.

Haven't you really seen this fight?

Perhaps, what are they waiting for?

"How lucky." Han Muye whispered.

On him, a golden aura rose into the sky.

This is the practice of Yan Zhenqing I.

But in an instant, a sword of divine soul pierced through the sky and hovered quietly.

The sword of the soul appeared, and the power that crushed everything made the fierce battlefield silent for a moment.

This sword can sweep through everything!

"It turns out that Mr. Makino is so strong..." A pale-faced practitioner of Tianxuanxiu who thought he was going to die whispered.

A Jianxiu wearing a green robe with a broken sword in his hand laughed, blood dripping from his mouth.

On the opposite side, the arrogant practitioners of the fairy world all looked nervously at the sword of the soul.

This sword made them dare not move.

"He, his divine soul is strong enough to condense into substance?"

"Well, this long sword might be able to kill the transformation god overhaul, right?"

The practitioners of the fairy world slowly retreated.

It's just that they woke up too late.

The divine soul above Han Muye's head shattered directly, turned into countless long swords, and swept down.

A sword.

After a sword, the void was empty.

Either Expanding Aperture or Nascent Soul.

No one can escape from this sword.

Those Tianxuanxiu practitioners all widened their eyes and their throats tightened.

"Okay, so strong..."

This is the real big cultivator!

Han Muye raised his head, and then snorted: "Go away, my Expanding Aperture catastrophe is here—"

The Calamity of Expanding Aperture!

At the beginning, Lu Yang, the commander of Tianxuan Xuanyang Weisan County, made a breakthrough outside the world and stepped into the Nascent Soul Ninth Stage.

It was an endless accumulation that allowed him to ascend to the sky in one step.

Today, Han Muye wants to surpass Lu Yang and step into the Expanding Aperture realm!

When he was in the Gold Core, the Sword Intent and Divine Soul had gathered too much.

The power of his soul has already surpassed the realm of heaven, stepping over Karma and touching Samsara.

Even, he realized the Realm after Samsara.

In his divine treasure, there is also a lifetime of Confucianism and Taoism bestowed by a Shinto Saint.

The superposition of these forces has far exceeded the limit that Nascent Soul Cultivation Base can aggregate.

In the sky, the Thunder Dragon that had already dissipated reappeared.

Behind Han Muye, Kendo Nascent Soul turned into the sky.

The broken sword of divine soul turned from all directions and crashed into the shadow of Nascent Soul.

In the land of Taoism, beheading local practitioners, there will be a bit of feedback.

This feedback is not much, but Han Muye slayed the enemy with one sword, and there are many practitioners who are higher than his Spiritual Qi Realm.

The feedback brought back is quite a lot.

Of course, Han Muye doesn't care about this feedback at this time.

The spirit and Sword intent merged, and his power rose sharply.

"Director Lu Yang stepped into the Nascent Soul Ninth Stage, and in six years, became the Expanding Aperture Eighth Stage overhaul."

"Mr. Makino entered the Expanding Aperture in one step, then the future——"

No wonder he can become a Dao seed!

Those Tianxuanxiu practitioners were full of surprises, looked at each other, and quietly retreated.

The Tribulation of Expanding Aperture is a thousand times more violent than Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation.

They couldn't help, not even protect Han Muye.

Not to mention the fierceness of the thunder, the people who dare to kill Han Muye at this time, are they able to deal with it?

"boom--"

Tribulation thunder down.

Nine Thunder Dragons manifest directly.

Han Muye laughed and the swordsman Nascent Soul and the Sword of Divine Soul, which had been unified behind him, charged directly.

In his hand, the two swords slashed fiercely.