Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1343 - 1343 Born From Death, Rules of Life and Death! (3)

Chapter 1343 - 1343 Born From Death, Rules of Life and Death! (3)

1343 Born From Death, Rules of Life and Death! (3)

The calamity was the end of the world!

Whether it was Han Muye or others, those without the cultivation of an Immortal Venerable were not qualified to partic.i.p.ate before the calamity.

If the calamity arrived early, Han Muye had no confidence in surviving it.

Moreover, once the calamity began, apart from the experts in the Heavenly Cycle Divine Realm, the other realms would be reduced to nothingness and merge into the power of the calamity.

The Heavenly Mystic, the Immortal Source, and the Fuyu Immortal World.

There was nowhere to escape.

All living beings would die.

“Ho—”

Immortal Venerable Minghe thrust out the blood-colored war spear in his hand.

The Heavenly Slaughter Battle Spear in front of him shook, and the incarnation of Heavenly Slaughter Immortal Venerable was knocked out.

The blood-colored war spear had a strange power, as if it was specially used to deal with the power of the soul.

The incarnation of the Heaven;y Slaughter Immortal Venerable was knocked out, and the Heavenly Slaughter Battle Spear lost control and flew towards the Immortal Venerable Minghe.

“We can’t let him obtain the battle spear!” Heavenly Slaughter Immortal Venerable shouted in a low voice, mobilizing the power of the heavens and the earth scattered in the surrounding void, charging toward Immortal Venerable Minghe.

But this was the world of the Nether River.

The power of the heavens and the earth here was pitifully weak.

Even though he knew that Immortal Venerable Minghe was not favored by the power of the heavens and the earth at the moment, the power of the heavens and the earth in this realm was too weak.

Han Muye’s eyes lit up.

He also controlled the power of the previous calamity.

However, he could fuse this power with the power of the calamity to form rules.

He knew that the Heavenly Slaughter Immortal Venerable was calling for his help.

Behind the Heavenly Slaughter Immortal Venerable should be the Heavenly Cycle Divine World.

He was considering if he should join forces with the Heavenly Slaughter Immortal Venerable.

“Return my Demonic Path Statue!”

At this moment, Huang Six shouted and punched with the true body of the thousand-foot Immortal Venerable behind him.

He could already control the true body of the Immortal Venerable!

“Boom—”

The black armored iron fist struck the chest of the blood-red armored warrior, sending him flying.

The black armored warrior caught the flying Heavenly Slaughter Battle Spear and pointed it forward.

Han Muye’s heart skipped a beat and he shouted, “Bind—”

Behind him, the Soul-Sealing Banner moved in response, turning into a rope that locked onto the flying blood-red armored warrior.

“Soul-Sealing, even you want to betray me!” Immortal Venerable Minghe shouted angrily and stabbed down with the blood-colored spear in his hand.

The power triggered by this attack turned into astral winds, tearing apart the incarnation of the Heavenly Slaughter Immortal Supremacy before landing on Huang Six’s head.

Huang Six could not control the true body of the Immortal Venerable carefully yet. He only raised his hand and stabbed out with the Heavenly Slaughter Battle Spear in his hand.

“Bang!”

The two forces collided, and Huang Six retreated in defeat. Immortal Venerable Minghe’s body also exploded.

Similarly, he could not control the power that far exceeded his own.

“All of you must die…”

The blood-colored armor around Immortal Venerable Minghe shattered and turned back into a surging river of blood.

A deranged voice sounded, and the blood river surged down.

Originally, Immortal Venerable Minghe could have obtained everything.

True body, Soul Sealing Banner, Heavenly Slaughter Spear.

There was also the refined body of Huang Six.

But now, his true body had been refined by Huang Six, and the Soul Sealing Banner had been seized by Han Muye through the cultivators of the Holy City. He had even lost the Heavenly Slaughter Battle Spear.

At this moment, he was almost completely defeated!

Since that was the case, they would perish together.

In the blood-colored river, there was power that belonged to the previous calamity.

Once the blood river wreaked havoc, it would be the beginning of the next calamity.

“It’s over…” the Heavenly Slaughter Immortal Supremacy muttered dejectedly.

His incarnation had already been shattered, leaving only a faint soul power remaining.

He was no longer able to stop the calamity from starting.

Huang Six took a step forward and stabbed the Heavenly Slaughter Battle Spear at the blood river.

Unfortunately, although he was powerful, he couldn’t finely control it. His punch only caused a brief pause in the blood river before being enveloped.

Not only him, but Han Muye’s body was also covered by the blood river.

“Boom—”

The blood river rushed towards the Holy City, and the light s.h.i.+eld formed by the Soul-Sealing Banner couldn’t stop it. It was quickly pressed down and turned into a thin layer of light.

As soon as this light was broken, the entire Holy City and the cultivators within it would be turned into dust.

No power could stop the calamity!

Immortal Venerable Minghe, mixed in the blood-red river, laughed heartily.

In the end, he had won.

He had been suppressed here for tens of millions of years, his soul and true body separated, and all his powers were suppressed.

This time, his soul was released by Han Muye and the others from the Soul-Sealing Banner, awakened, and the Heavenly Slaughter Battle Spear, which suppressed his true body, was pulled out by Huang Six.

With these two conditions fulfilled, he truly recovered and reversed life and death.

Even if he didn’t gain anything this time, he was not at a loss.

Moreover, now that the calamity was unfolding, as long as he could really overturn the heavens and the earth and reshape the world, he had a chance to ascend in the next calamity.

A myriad of powerful beings in the world were pus.h.i.+ng for the calamity for this purpose.

Those experts who hid in the dark and had survived countless calamities were also striving to become the masters in the next calamity.

“Buzz!”

The light s.h.i.+eld formed by the Soul-Sealing Banner began to shake.

It couldn’t hold on any longer.

“Well, it’s fine. I will merge with you into nothingness. We’ll depend on each other in life and death…” Beneath the Holy City, in front of the black stone cliff, Li Mubai said softly, dressed in clean clothes and his hair neatly arranged.

In front of him stood an illusory figure.

This figure was wearing a long white dress and looked a little similar to Bai Suzhen.

The illusion looked at Li Mubai with a smiling yet tearful expression.

“I don’t want to die, I really don’t want to die…” Not far away, Tao Wu raised his head and looked at the blood-colored river coming towards him, his face filled with despair.

At this moment, Patriarch Tao Ran, who was sitting cross-legged in the square formation, opened his eyes.

Everyone around had already given up controlling the Soul-Sealing Banner.

It was meaningless.

“Hehe, the Patriarch has handled crises like this more than once.”

He slowly stood up, straightened his robe, and his expression turned calm.