Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Novel - Chapter 1560
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Chapter 1560: Five Thousand Immortal Lords Return to the Immortal Burial City (4)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The five- story Ten Thousand Magnificence City expanded into a huge city with a circumference of 300,000 miles.
A golden light screen enveloped the entire Ten Thousand Magnificence City.
Even if 10 Immortal Venerables joined forces, they wouldn’t be able to break this light barrier.
This was the true strength of Ten Thousand Magnificence City!
All factions within it were filled with awe and trepidation.
Zhu Huan and the others were pale-faced.
Who could have imagined that their master would return, bringing along so many armies and powerful Immortal Lords?
Which faction in the world could have so many Immortal Lords?
Not even half of the Divine Realm could match this number of Immortal Lords!
Han Muye stepped into the five- story space of Ten Thousand Magnificence City and his gaze landed on the three-legged Golden Crow.
This was the body of the Vast Heaven Golden Crow.
At this moment, the Golden Crow’s gaze landed on Han Muye.
The man and bird stood facing each other for a long time.
“Senior, are you going to step into the tribulation battlefield with me?” Han Niuye asked softly.
The Golden Crow nodded slowly.
Han Muye raised his hand, and a black sword appeared in his palm.
This was his True Spirit Bone.
The sword flew out and the Vast Heaven Golden Crow skeleton let out a long roar. Its body collided with the sword and turned into golden light that dissipated.
When the golden light dispersed, only a palm-sized golden bird remained in front of Han Muye.
If not for the fact that the power of the True Spirit Bone could still be transmitted, Han Muye would have thought that his True Spirit Bone had been shattered.
“How did you obtain 100 three-legged crow legacy supreme patterns?” The golden bird spread its wings and danced in front of Han Muye.
“Do you know that the strongest artifacts in the world have only 99 True Spirit supreme runes?
“Oh no, 1 can’t get out now.”
The golden birds chirped, and only Han Muye could understand its meaning.
Han Muye hadn’t expected that sealing a hundred True Spirit supreme runes with his True Spirit Bone would lead to this. He could only smile and shake his head.
He raised his hand and clenched his fist.
The golden bird shook, and its body turned into a pale golden sword that landed in Han Muye!s hand.
With the sword in his hand, Han Muye’s eyes widened.
The intermediate power of this sword was countless times more terrifying than the small golden sword that had shattered the Great Desolate.
“Let me tell you, with your current strength, you can’t even withstand one-millionth of this sword.’
“l can only hold on for 10 breaths for you. I need to recover my strength.”
“Recovering my strength requires sufficient essence power. It’s the Desolate Pearl, the Heavenly Abyss Pearl, the Divine Crystal, the immortal spiritual rocks. Anyway, it’s delicious, er, so that you can recover your strength…”
Before the voice in the sword could finish, Han Muye raised his hand and waved. Countless supreme crystals, desolate pearls, and immortal spiritual rocks piled up into mountains.
When he came out of the Great Desolate, Han Muye had brought many desolate pearls.
He raised his hand again and retracted all the treasures.
“Heh, easy, easy. From now on, feel free to call out to whoever you want to kill.
The sword turned back into a golden bird and flapped its wings before landing on Han Muye’s shoulder.
Half a month later, Han Muye left Ten Thousand Magnificence City.
Zhao Chen and Bai Suzhen, who were in charge of the Nine Mystic Sword Tower, left with him. 300 Immortal Lords followed Han Muye.
Xiang Lingshuang and the others stayed in Ten Thousand Magnificence City and waited for the Golden Age Conference. They would head there directly from Ten Thousand Magnificence City.
Huang Zhihu and Yunduan presided over Ten Thousand Magnificence City and completely controlled it.
With nearly 5,000 Immortal Lords, Ten Thousand Magnificence City was impregnable. It was the strongest city in the world.
These Immortal Lords were all nurtured by the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Lord. They were originally prepared to follow Ten Thousand Magnificence Heavenly Emperor back to Ten Thousand Magnificence City. Now that the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Venerable was heading to the battlefield outside Kunwu, they were in charge of protecting Ten Thousand Magnificence City.
When the tribulation rose again, they would become the combat strength of the Great Desolate tribulation.
The 300 Immortal Lords who had left with Han Muye would help Han Muye participate in the elite meeting.
Growing up in the Great Desolate, they had never seen what the Immortal Realm looked like and wanted to follow Han Muye to take a look.
The flying boat advanced, crossing the entire Ten Thousand Magnificence Heavenly Abyss.
Watching the silent land gradually disappear behind him, Han Muye felt infinite emotions in his heart.
This trip to the Heavenly Abyss was truly fruitful with endless insights.
The ruin realms he experienced within the Heavenly Abyss, spending nearly 10,000 years in them, witnessed various brilliance.
These were all his experiences and wealth in his future cultivation.
“Boom—”
The flying ship passed through many worlds and entered the Fuyu Immortal World.
As soon as he entered the Fuyu Immortal World, Han Muye frowned.
Golden light flashed in the sky, and streams of light and immortal light intertwined as rumbling sounds continued.
“Immortal Burial City?
“Someone is attacking the Immortal Burial City?”
Zhao Chen looked at the huge city in the sky and said excitedly.
The Immortal Burial City was Han Muye!s foundation in the Fuyu Immortal World.
“Let me see who has the guts.” Killing intent flashed across Han Muye’s face.
Behind him, the black supreme-ruler-Slaying Battle Puppet snorted and shot into the sky.
“Boom—”
The Battle Puppet turned into a thousand-foot-tall golden-armored figure and threw a punch at the immortal light surrounding the Immortal Burial City.
Hundreds of figures could not dodge the punch and were smashed into a bloody mist.
Blood, Immortal light, and a thunderous explosion..