Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 2176: 932, Get out of the way!

Chapter 2176: 932, Get out of the way!

The strength of the mutated beasts within the Great Pantheon Plane was formidable, especially their physical strength, which often surpa.s.sed that of the human race.

If it were not for the fact that ordinary mutated beasts lacked the methods to condense origin power, the dominion of the Great Pantheon Plane would rightfully belong to the mutated beasts.

At this moment, the ten mutated beasts charging toward Han Muye each possessed Dao Realm combat strength, with the leading two even possessing the powerful force of the Dao Extinguis.h.i.+ng Realm.

The ten mutated beasts charged forward, their power of qi and blood surging, stirring the endless power of heaven and earth intertwining.

It seemed as though it had been countless years since they had last seen a human entering the Yuming Abyss; excitement shone in the eyes of all ten mutated beasts.

“Kill,” Xu Fengran, following close behind Han Muye, shouted lowly as his two swords emerged, slas.h.i.+ng downward.

The two swords, like flying dragons, carried a cold sword light, instantly slaying the two leading mutated beasts in one strike.

His sword light swung again, like swirling drifting clouds, severing all the mutated beasts charging toward Han Muye.

Such a method in sword Dao was agile and swift, different from most of the sword Dao inheritances in the Great Pantheon Plane.

This was also the swordsmans.h.i.+p ability he had learned from Han Muye, many times stronger than what he had studied before.

A Prime Origin Realm cultivator making a move, these Dao Realm mutated beasts could naturally not resist in the slightest.

The bodies of the two leading mutated beasts shattered, transforming into two Lower-Grade Pantian Stones about a foot in diameter.

Slaying mutated beasts, their qi and blood directly condensed into Pantian Stones.

Inside the barrier, the origin power is different, causing all mutated beasts and human bodies to directly transform into Pantian Stones upon their collapse.

This was also why there was such heavy slaughter outside the Great Pantheon Plane.

Outside the Great Pantheon Plane, all who die transform into Pantian Stones.

These two Pantian Stones could be broken down into at least a hundred Lower-Grade Pantian Stones, a sizeable haul.

Although the bodies of the other mutated beasts shattered, the sinew and bones on them turned into chunks of blood-stained stones.

The Qi and Blood Stone, although not as precious as Pantian Stones, was still a treasured item for most Dao Realm cultivators.

For the Dao Realm, especially those in the Initial Knowing Realm, a single Qi and Blood Stone could greatly enhance their cultivation abilities.

The scattered Qi and Blood Stones on the ground made the eyes of All-Encompa.s.sing Sword Sect disciples who followed sparkle.

Xu Fengran held the two Pantian Stones in his hand, then looked ahead with a calm expression.

He was not yet interested in picking up the Qi and Blood Stones.

“Gather the materials, form teams, and search for mutated beasts,” Han Muye instructed as he glanced around, his eyes gleaming.

Hearing Han Muye’s commands, a group of disciples joyously rushed forward, picking up the scattered Qi and Blood Stones.

In just a moment, several teams of disciples followed behind Xu Fengran and Xu Zhichu, forming seven or eight groups.

Each group consisted of over a hundred people, all armed with swords and moving cautiously.

The Hundred Miles Deep Abyss was riddled with sword marks everywhere.

Not far away, various shattered sword bones and golden bones lay strewn across the ground.

Before this division of the Yuming Sword Sect was sealed, it was no different here from the Great Pantheon Plane; the bodies of cultivators and mutated beasts inevitably turned into sword bones and golden bones.

Once the barrier was established and this area was sealed off, no more sword bones or golden bones appeared.

In Han Muye’s hands, a sword light hung in the air.

This sword light caused the surrounding heaven and earth to tremble, as if responding.

This sword, surely related to the Yuming Sword Sect.

“Kill—”

In the distance, a gray shadow dashed forward.

This was an old man dressed in a dark gray robe, his face old and decaying, with a hint of rot.

The old man held a spear, charging toward Su Juesheng standing in the front.

Tyranny and a murderous aura spread, that kind of mind-invading power causing one to s.h.i.+ver unconsciously.

Without the power of the Entered Path, one could not even stand in front of this old man.

A Dao Realm, a Dao Extinguis.h.i.+ng Realm cultivator.

This decaying old man was actually in the Dao Extinguis.h.i.+ng Realm!

Not a true cultivator, this aura was clearly from a fallen body, controlled by some bizarre power.

Many barriers contain such bizarre powers.

According to the Great Pantheon Plane, this is because the power of the Great Pantheon Plane is so immense, the stray Origin Force of the Heavenly Dao controls these fallen bodies, following their instincts from life, constantly battling until their true bodies collapse once and for all.

Only knowing slaughter, unaware of pain or life and death.

Such bodies, in fact, could no longer be considered human.

They should be called demons.

Or, perhaps more aptly, a demon creature.

As the decayed body with the power of the Dao Extinguis.h.i.+ng Realm rushed toward him, Su Juesheng felt the force of his blood qi tremble and took a step forward.

“Hum—”

His figure instantly split into ten, stunning the decayed body.

The ten figures that Su Juesheng had transformed into scattered and then appeared behind the decayed body, his three-foot-long sword piercing through its chest.

The decayed body slowly bowed its head, gaze falling onto its own chest.

“Clop… clop.”

The body trembled and then slowly dissipated, leaving only a pale golden Great Pantheon Stone.

A single strike had slain a being of the Dao Extinguis.h.i.+ng Realm.

Even though they knew already of Su Juesheng’s formidable strength, the disciples of the All-Encompa.s.sing Sword Sect were still wide-eyed at this moment.

Su Juesheng actually had the power to slay a being of the Dao Extinguis.h.i.+ng Realm with one strike!

“To think there are demon creatures here.” After killing the decayed body, Su Juesheng didn’t rejoice but instead displayed a grave expression.

Demon creatures.

The others also tensely scanned their surroundings.

Demon creatures know neither life nor pain, only slaughter.

And it is a relentless slaughter that does not cease until death.

Who would willingly face such an enemy?

Han Muye’s sword light vibrated in his hand as he moved freely forward.

Han Muye quickly followed behind his three-foot-long sword.

Su Juesheng and Xu Fengran, among others, didn’t hesitate and quickly followed suit.

The other disciples looked at each other and could only follow along.

Along the way, they encountered eight beings from the Dao Extinguis.h.i.+ng Realm.

Numerous other mutated beasts were also slain.

The most powerful of these beasts, possessing the Combat Strength of the Prime Origin Realm, even took Xu Fengran a good deal of effort to kill.

This beast brought Xu Fengran a bowl-sized Top-grade Great Pantheon Stone, which, if broken down, was at least equivalent to two thousand Lower-Grade Pantian Stones.

“That is the entrance to the Yuming Sword Sect.”

Three days later, Su Juesheng, who was leading the way, called out softly.

Amidst the shattered white jade square, a gateway standing only half-intact loomed.

In front of the gateway, countless mutated beasts and several decayed bodies were scattered.

“Hum—”

Han Muye’s three-foot-long sword flew out, vibrating before the gateway.

Before the gateway, several mutated beasts raised their heads, and several decayed bodies did as well.

“Boom—”

An endless torrent of violent aura burst forth.

“Has the legacy of the Yuming Sword Sect returned?” A voice, as if emerging from the netherworld, resonated, and a torrent of decayed, violent aura surged toward Han Muye, who stood at the forefront!

This aura was so powerful that it was impossible to face directly!

Both of Xu Fengran’s eyes blazed with battle intent.

Xu Zhichu gripped his sword tightly, his body tensely poised.

Su Juesheng, along with Song Yurong, Liu Gang, Liu Rong, and a few other sword cultivators with the Dao Extinguis.h.i.+ng power, stared intently ahead, ready to draw their swords at any moment.

Surrounded by the fog-enveloped abyss, even if they wanted to retreat, they could not at this moment.

“Defend—”

“Protect the sect leader!”

A wave of hushed cries erupted, and several All-Encompa.s.sing Sword Sect disciples rushed in front of Han Muye.

They could die, but they must protect the sect leader.

This was the difference between the cultivators of sects and partial cultivators.

Han Muye’s eyes revealed depth as he raised his hand and waved it.

“Step aside.”

A mountain-like Flowing Light exploded violently!