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Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion
Chapter 454 - 454 Heavenly Fox, Bai Wuhen454 Heavenly Fox, Bai Wuhen
The Venerable Swordsman Yuan Tian’s Heavenly Cycle Sword Formation was the best at fighting against a crowd.
No matter how many opponents there were, they could not be more than the stars in the sky.
The three sword pills turned into three streams of light. After reflecting each other, they shone brightly like a galaxy.
Caught in it, the opponents’ souls would be interfered with and their strength would fluctuate and they would be lost.
The three demons at the front were each suppressed by the three sword pills. The blood in their bodies surged, but they could only wave the weapons in their hands in confusion as if they were dancing crazily.
Of the three eighth-level Golden Core demons, one wore shoulder armor and had a muscular body. He had a short horn on his head, and his skin glowed with a jade-white light. He was a single-horned rhinoceros with a trace of the bloodline of an ancient beast.
The other two had greenish-black manes on their cheeks and thick palms. They were Wind Wolves from the wilderness who were extremely fast.
At this moment, the three powerful demons were suppressed by the sword formation. Their faces were filled with fear, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.
They activated their qi, blood, and bloodline power with all their might and smashed at the void.
This was the power of the sword formation.
With the interference of their souls, the three eighth level Golden Core demons were wasting their energy.
“How impressive…” Xiang Lingshuang held his bow, his face full of envy.
What he wanted was Han Muye’s casual move to make his opponents completely confused.
This way, his hands would not be stained with blood.
He lifted his great bow, then lowered it.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe sword formation suppressed the three demons. The two swords in Han Muye’s hands were cold.
The Green Destiny sword swept across, and the purple flames pointed diagonally.
With a flash, he appeared beside a black bear demon that was nearly 10 feet tall and holding a mace made of wolf fangs.
Although this great demon of the Black Bear Clan had only reached the Enlightenment stage, its physical strength clearly exceeded its cultivation. It held the big mace and swung it down, bringing with him a shrill cry.
Its speed and strength were precise.
This method was even more brilliant than the demons of the Southern Wasteland.
It seemed to be a demon cultivator from a foreign land.
“Die—”
The black bear roared, its voice piercing through one’s soul.
The Black Bear Clan, which was known for their strength, was not only extremely fast, but they also had soul attack techniques.
Han Muye seemed to be really stunned by that shout and did not move.
The black bear expert with black fur and round ears grinned and the mace in his hand became faster.
However, the moment the mace landed, his expression changed drastically.
A long sword was pressed against his armpit.
If his body pressed forward a little, the sword would penetrate his body.
However, at this moment, he swung the mace in his hand and leaned forward. All his strength was already pressing down.
He couldn’t hold back!
“Roar—”
With a furious roar, this black bear demon let go of the mace and let it fly out of his hand. Then he slapped his armpit.
He was quite decisive.
Han Muye’s expression was indifferent as he slowly sheathed his sword.
I have dodged the sword after all.
The eyes of the black bear flashed with joy.
In the next moment, his pupils dilated.
A short purple sword stabbed into his spine from behind.
The sword qi pierced through his bones and directly shattered all his power circulation.
Even the demonic qi floating in his dantian could not be activated.
He didn’t even have a chance to self-destruct.
It was still alright that he was at the Soul Awakening’s cultivation level. Had he reached the Core Formation realm and with his explosive temperament, he would choose to die with his opponent even if his Golden Core exploded if he couldn’t defeat him. This would be really difficult to deal with.
Fortunately, there were not many Golden Core cultivators who rushed over today.
Han Muye flew up and stepped on the shoulder of the black bear demon, grabbing the hilt of the Purple Flame Sword with one hand.
Blood spurted out with the sword.
It was not until Han Muye flew towards another demon with two swords that the Black Bear Clan expert fell to the ground, his eyes dissipating.
The moment he died, a beam of light rose.
His qi, blood, and soul power floated towards the altar not far away.
Among them, there was a trace that chased after Han Muye and landed in his body.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmManic and cold.
Two completely different feelings seeped into his body at the same time.
His power was ice-cold, and his soul was in a frenzy.
This trace of power could increase his physical strength and fuse with his body. It could refine his muscles and bones.
It could also stimulate a trace of bloodline power and trigger unexpected changes in the body.
For example, some places would become larger.
The power of the soul could also be absorbed and refined.
However, the tyrannical aura was difficult to calm down. He could not sense it for a moment. In a life and death battle, his decisiveness might be affected.
This was the advantage and disadvantage of fusing with the Demon Race’s divine soul and bloodline.
With a thought from Han Muye, a trace of purple People’s Will power seeped out of his Qi Sea and entered his bones and tendons. It wrapped around his bloodline power and turned into a small purple ball.
The golden halo in the divine treasure flashed, capturing the wisp of soul power of the black bear expert and imprisoning it.
The Great Spirit vibrated. The power of the Black Bear Clan’s master’s soul power could not resist at all. It was continuously squeezed and turned into traces of greenish-gray sword threads.
Transforming the soul into sword threads.
The moment the sword threads took shape, images appeared in Han Muye’s mind.
The Cold Nether Realm, Twilight City.
This black bear demon named Golden Dusk was one of the young city lords of Twilight City.
The Cold Nether Realm was a realm dominated by demons. The major factions were all demons.
There were humans residing in this Cold Nether Realm, but they were all small factions and were considered inferior races.
This time, a large number of experts from the Cold Nether Realm entered the secret realm through the teleportation gate to look for the Ten Thousand Demons Token.
Of course, improving their bloodline power and obtaining the treasures in the secret realm was also a matter of convenience.