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Chapter 2049: 850, Sword Dao Overlord, sword
A sword light emerged.
Right above Han Muye’s head.
The moment the sword light appeared, the elder of the Canaan Tribe’s eyes widened.
“Sword Dao, Overlords!”
His body immediately transformed into the four-armed, twelve-winged form of the Canaan Tribe and he turned to flee.
What is an Overlord?
It is the power that dominates heaven and earth, against which no one can stand.
Such powerful beings are not on the same level and simply indomitable.
Unfortunately, by the time he saw Han Muye’s Sword Dao avatar, it was already too late to escape.
The three-foot-long sword pointed skyward, a thrust was made.
The sword light spanned thirty thousand miles, shaking the heaven and earth, shredding the void.
That sword light seemed to come from the Eternal Ancient, cutting across the years in a flash before it disappeared.
Ahead, the Canaan Tribe’s body that had just spread its wings shuddered and slowly looked down at its own chest.
A sword mark slowly revealed itself.
“Is this, this what it means to be on the Overlord Level…”
The words had just been spoken when the Canaan Tribe’s body directly burst apart.
A Quasi-Dominant Level powerful being had fallen to a single sword strike.
In the void, the thirty thousand mile long sword mark slowly healed.
Below, countless powerful ent.i.ties looked up, staring at the sword light in the sky.
“Master Han has made a move,” a white-bearded elder said softly, eyes sparkling with insight.
“Overlord,” a Daoist in a blue robe bowed his head slightly.
So, this is the true strength of Master Han.
Huang Zhihu turned around, her face calm but her sword-gripping arm quivering slightly.
So, the gap between her and her foster father was so vast.
“That is Master Han’s sword,” Gongsun Ming spoke indifferently.
The Gongsun family’s Han Muye had a changing expression on his face, eventually muttering, “d.a.m.n, that’s ruthless…”
Ruthless.
The ruthlessness within this sword strike was beyond anyone’s expectations.
Not only was it powerful beyond measure, but also merciless to the extreme.
Who would not fear such a sword in hand?
Who would want to become that Canaanite powerful being impaled by a single sword?
Han Muye retracted the sword light, silently observing the s.p.a.ce below.
Upon those stars, sword light and supernatural powers intertwined, cutting down one after another Canaan Tribe’s form.
Tens of thousands of Canaan Tribe members fell, the rest fleeing in panic.
In this battle, a Half-step Dominant Level Canaanite powerful being perished, along with dozens of Canaanite Monarchs, and many more Eight-Winged, Ten-Winged, and Twelve-Winged Canaanites perished in this unnamed heaven and earth.
The Canaanites were rich, and those fallen powerful beings carried immensely valuable possessions.
Not only was this battle a resounding success, but most also reaped great rewards.
At this moment, as Huang Zhihu’s sword light dissipated, her gaze fell upon the stars below.
So many fallen Canaanite powerful beings, the dispersing Origin Force enriching this star, making it distinct from others.
Huang Zhihu could feel the spiritual light twinkling on this star.
“Perhaps, after countless years, this star will be the origin of a universe,” Old Master Qin Suyang whispered from behind Huang Zhihu.
The origin of heaven and earth, the inheritance of universes, where it all begins – these are quests for powerful beings to pursue and comprehend.
At this moment, this star brought great comprehension to Qin Suyang and Huang Zhihu.
As with the Sword Dao.
One aspect dies.
One aspect lives.
“Haha, exhilarating! Such slaughter, I haven’t experienced it for a million years,” a white-bearded elder laughed heartily as he looked at the scattered bodies of the Canaan Tribe.
Even the Galaxy Universe, the strongest in the Ten Thousand Domains, dare not directly confront the Canaan Tribe, to say nothing of other universes.
To have such a triumphant battle eradicating so many Canaanite powerful beings today was indeed a rare victory.
This battle, even if it did not cripple the Canaan Tribe, certainly caused them severe pain.
“Today fulfills my wish of three million years with no regrets,” a middle-aged man in black armor said as he clenched his knife and murmured softly.
The Canaan Tribe was not only aggressive against the Galaxy Universe, but they had also obliterated countless realms.
The most crucial point is that the Canaanites acted ruthlessly, virtually obliterating the inheritance of any universe they entered.
The once clamorous battle formation gradually calmed down.
Between heaven and earth, an additional solemnity could be felt.
Quite a few people had different powers surging within them.
This was an enhancement of power and the rise of comprehension after a satisfying killing spree.
Without sufficient cultivation abilities, talent, or a thrilling slaughter, such enhancement would not be possible.
For those powerful beings who came here, even the slightest improvement was something they wouldn’t have dared to dream of before.
This subtle improvement was a breakthrough for their limits.
“Buzz—”
A series of light screens rose.
That was the spiritual light flas.h.i.+ng on the ident.i.ty tokens.
“A new coordinate has appeared,” someone uttered.
New coordinates.
Within those light screens, there was a point of light far away from here.
Seeing this point, everyone’s faces showed a smile.
The hunt today was thrilling, but it was just an appetizer.
How could hunting the Canaan Tribe compare to hunting Heavenly Demonic Beasts?
So many powerful beings came not for the Canaan Tribe, but for those Heavenly Demonic Beasts.
“Haha, since Master Han has summoned us, this hunt will surely bring great gains,” the laughing elder said as he flew into action.
One by one, figures quickly set off towards the marked location, no longer lingering.
After merely a moment, the void had once again become tranquil.
Han Muye’s figure appeared, his eyes deep with divine light.
He looked in the direction the Canaan Tribe had retreated, then towards the location marked by the light point.
The Canaan Tribe could not possibly be unaware of this location.
This time, with severe losses, they would surely appear when the Ten Thousand Domains’ powerful beings hunt Heavenly Demonic Beasts.
“Let’s see who is stronger this time.”
