Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 376 - If There's No Decision, Cut Off with a Single Strike

Chapter 376: If There’s No Decision, Cut Off with a Single Strike

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Han Muye had always heard Daoist Dayan mention Yu Niang and roughly knew that it was one of the 48 sword pills in Sword Master Yuan Tian’s hand.

It turned out that the name of this sword pill was Yuchen.

The friends.h.i.+p of the Eastern Sea Flood Dragon Clan and a sword pill.

This harvest was enough.

Han Muye looked up at the center of Clear Lake. Over there, the spiritual light had exploded.

As he stood up, the dragon boat slowly slowed down.

The dragon boats behind likewise slowed down.

“Since our Nine Mystic Sword Sect wants to fight for the position of the head of the nine sects of the Western Frontier, we’ll fight fairly.

“If the Spiritual Dao Sect wants to do something, our Nine Mystic Sword Sect will go against them.”

Han Muye’s voice was neither fast nor slow, but it sounded like a declaration.

It was announced that from this moment on, the Nine Mystic Sword Sect and the Spiritual Dao Sect would officially compete in the Western Frontier!

At this moment, the river was silent.

In the sky, the Golden Core cultivators who were chatting stopped.

Everyone’s eyes quietly turned to Tuoba Cheng.

At this moment, Han Muye’s declaration pitted the Nine Mystic Sword Sect against the Spiritual Dao Sect.

From the clouds, it was hard to tell how much remained of the Sword Dao Immortal’s cultivation and combat strength.

However, his mentality and calculations could be said to be top-notch.

Is this declaration the Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s idea or the idea of that Sword Dao Immortal? they wondered.

“Tuoba Cheng, is your Nine Mystic Sword Sect really going to become the overlord of the Western Frontier?”

A Golden Core cultivator of the Spiritual Dao Sect looked at Tuoba Cheng and narrowed his eyes.

Although Daoist Wan Hua had left, the Spiritual Dao Sect still had a few Core Formation cultivators and two half-step Heaven Realm experts.

How would Tuoba Cheng answer?

Above the clouds, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

His divine sense and gaze gathered on Tuoba Cheng.

Tuoba Cheng’s expression did not change as he stood on the spot. He said indifferently, “The Western Frontier is shared by all cultivators, not the private property of any family.”

Was he avoiding the main point?

These words were completely incomparable to Han Muye’s heroic declaration.

The Golden Core cultivator of the Spiritual Dao Sect who had just spoken revealed a smile. He chuckled, but before he could speak, Tuoba Cheng’s voice sounded again.

“Although our Nine Mystic Sword Sect is not interested in being the overlord, the first place of the nine sects is definitely ours.”

The first place of the nine sects was decided.

Tuoba Cheng’s voice was not loud, but it was extremely firm.

This sentence completely froze the atmosphere on the clouds.

The two half-step Heaven Realm experts of the Spiritual Dao Sect turned around and looked at Tuoba Cheng with solemn auras.

This aura was so strong that it was like a gale that blew away the cultivators at the fifth or sixth tier of the Golden Core Realm.

Tuoba Cheng did not show any weakness. The white tiger sword aura behind him vibrated, and he looked like he was about to roar and pounce.

In an instant, the clouds were filled with tension.

Many Golden Core cultivators moved back, and many people’s eyes flickered.

At this moment, a storm was brewing in the sky.

“Alright, let’s wait for the results to be decided on the Rising Dragon Platform.”

At that moment, a voice sounded.

The black-robed Sect Master of the Shangyang Demon Sect, Li Mubai, waved his hand.

A black light blade slashed out, shattering the astral wind in the air.

The light blade spun and collided with the forehead of the White Tiger Sword Form.

“Roar—”

With a roar, the white tiger’s claw struck the light blade. Then its entire body trembled and its body shattered into nothingness.

The blade of light also disappeared into the void.

Li Mubai turned to look at Tuoba Cheng.

It was obvious who was stronger!

The two half-step Heaven Realm astral winds of the Spiritual Dao Sect could not block Li Mubai’s light blade. Tuoba Cheng’s sword momentum and the light blade were destroyed together.

From the looks of it, Tuoba Cheng’s combat strength far exceeded that of an ordinary half-step Heaven Realm expert!

On the clouds, divine thoughts intertwined. Although there were no words, there were many emotional exchanges.

The two half-step Heaven Realm Spiritual Dao Sect disciples looked at each other and turned their heads to look at Clear Lake below.

They would wait until they compete on the Rising Dragon Platform.

The Spiritual Dao Sect had controlled the Western Frontier for countless years. Could they really be overturned by the small Nine Mystic Sword Sect?

Below, the Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s dragon boat had already turned around and sped on for 300 miles.

Behind him, the dragon boats hesitated for a moment before following.

He might not really help the Nine Mystic Sword Sect become enemies with the Spiritual Dao Sect, but leaving alone now was even worse.

“Boom!”

A dazzling sword light rose from the Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s dragon boat.

This was the condensation of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s disciples’ sword qi, turning into a 3,000-foot-long sword phantom.

Han Muye stood in front of the dragon boat and raised his hand.

The huge sword flew into the air.

As Han Muye pressed down with his palm, the huge sword flew out and landed hundreds of miles away.

He could kill his enemies hundreds of miles away with his sword. Such a method was really peerless!

The sword tore through the void and appeared where the spiritual light and sword light rose.

Above the clouds, many Golden Core cultivators were shocked.

There were also many people who looked anxious.

The power of this sword was bound to be devastating.

Even a Heaven Realm cultivator would be injured if they were to be swept away by the sword.

There were more than 200 dragon boats from the Spiritual Dao Sect!

Fortunately, Han Muye arrived on his sword, but he did not slash down from the sky.

The huge sword reached the fighting water and circled in the air, causing the wind to rumble.

Below, the dragon boats all retreated in fear.

Ten breaths later, the huge sword slashed down.

“Boom!”

This attack split open the lake water, and the sword light plunged 30,000 feet into the water!

The sword shadow carried the power of heaven and earth and left a sword mark that was two thousand miles long!

The lake water was split open, revealing the underwater scene.

A 5,000-foot-long green flood dragon was bound by chains that shone with spiritual light.

It was a real flood dragon. The scales on its body were green and emitted a dark and mysterious halo.

At this moment, countless black-armored fish demons rammed against the flood dragon.