Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1591: Subduing the Immortal Venerable! (3)

Chapter 1591 - 1591: Subduing the Immortal Venerable! (3)

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He rushed towards Han Muye.

Han Muye, who was standing behind an Immortal Lord expert,

The golden armor phantom on his body began to tremble.

He wanted to self-destruct this condensed golden armor phantom, his body, and his soul.

“Master, Junior Sister, Palace Master, I’m loyal to Liuyun…”

With a long shout, Xiang Liuyun broke through the encirclement of Immortal

Lord experts and rushed 100,000 feet away from Han Muye.

Everything about him had been ignited.

At this moment, the power on his body seemed to be about to shatter everything.

It was possible.

With his strength as an Immortal Venerable, he could indeed shatter this thousand-mile mountain range and blow everyone here into pieces.

“Courage.

“There are sacrifices.’

Han Muye’s voice suddenly sounded.

He took a step forward and stood in front of Xiang Liuyun.

In the light screen, the two of them stood opposite each other just like the previous time.

At this distance, the two of them would definitely die!

Xiang Liuyun laughed and reached out to grab Han Muye.

Han Muye smiled and held his palm.The origin of this chapter's debut can be traced to n(0)vel(b)(j)(n).

“Fellow Daoist, if you were given a chance to live again, would you still choose this?

“Is Divine Source Heavenly Palace really worth your sacrifice?”

Han Muye spoke softly with a trace of emotion.

His voice reverberated through all the screens.

Was it worth it?

An Immortal Supremacy could live forever and could advance to the peak of this world.

Such an expert should have control over the myriad worlds.

But at this moment, he had to die humbly.

Was it worth it?

“It turns out that even an Immortal Venerable is only so-so…” Someone said softly with a sigh.

“Hehe, even an Immortal Venerable can be helpless at times.” Someone’s eyes flashed.

The flames in the light screen became brighter and brighter.

Han Muye’s figure was also enveloped by the flames.

In the end, Divine Source Heavenly Palace won.

Although they sacrificed an Immortal Supremacy, they won.

This was the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.

“If it happens again, I’ll submit to you…” Looking at Han Muye in front of him, Xiang Liuyun smiled and looked around.

“Actually, I also want to see how far you can go…”

This sentence seemed to have spoken everyone’s thoughts.

Xiang Liuyun looked at Han Muye and said softly, “If there’s another chance, I hope to challenge the Heavenly Palace with you and see them in a sorry state.”

As a member of Divine Source Heavenly Palace, he had seen the glory of Divine Source Heavenly Palace as greater than the sky in his entire life. He had even sacrificed himself to protect the glory of the Heavenly Palace.

But in the next life, it would be different.

Han Muye nodded.

Flames rose from their bodies.

The golden light swallowed the two of them.

The surrounding Immortal Lords wanted to retreat in fear, but they realized that the entire s.p.a.ce had been sealed.

The rising flames spread in all directions.

Perhaps in the next moment, the entire mountain range would be reduced to ashes.

In the next moment, everyone here would be buried with him.

Perhaps…

The golden flames spun and turned into a door of light. Then Han Muye walked out. He turned around and pulled Xiang Liuyun out with a blank expression.

“Bang!

The flames turned into a giant golden crow phantom, standing behind Xiang

Liuyun.

All the flames disappeared.

Inside and outside the light screens, there was confusion.

This was impossible…

How could an Immortal Venerable be revived?

He had clearly self-destructed his soul and body, so why was he still alive?

“Rules…

Someone let out a low cry.

“Rules!”

Someone cried out in alarm.

“The power inherited by the Golden Crow tribe seems to involve sacrificing rules?” Someone frowned and whispered in front of a light screen in the divine realm.

Xiang Liuyun raised his head in confusion and said softly, “Sacrifice? Rules?”

He controlled the rules of flames and condensed the Golden Crow Divine Flame.

He knew that the rules of the Golden Crow tribe involved sacrifice.

But how did he come back to life?

He himself had never comprehended the rules of sacrifice…

Looking at Han Muye in front of him, Yun’s expression was complex.

Han Muye smiled lightly and looked towards the distant sky.

The golden halo on Xiang Liuyun!s body had already dispersed.

After all, he had died once.

It was Han Muye who used the sacrifice rules of the Golden Crow tribe to save him and let him be reborn.

“I’m Xiang Liuyun.” Xiang Liuyun was stunned for a moment. He cupped his hands and said, “Since I’ve already been reborn, I’ll be called Xiang Ersheng from now on.’

“Xiang Ersheng.” Han Muye smiled and nodded.

Xiang Ersheng bowed to Han Muye, shouting loudly, “Xiang Ersheng will follow Yunlan Sword Immortal from now on. I won’t change in this life.”

“Boom—”

As if responding to his words, the entire world began to rumble.

Inside and outside the light screens, everyone fell silent.

An Immortal Venerable submitting to an Immortal Lord!

Who could have imagined such a thing?

Shouldn’t the Immortal Venerable be the strongest in the world?

“Bang!

In the Divine Realm, in front of the palace master of Divine Source Heavenly Palace, a shattered world appeared and then disappeared.

The Divine Source Heavenly Palace Master’s expression was extremely ugly.

“Where is Immortal Venerable Zhenxiong?

“Where is Huang Zhenxiong?

“Let him attack. He’s the strongest among the juniors of the Divine Realm. Let him kill Han Muye!” The Heavenly Palace Master roared.

“Palace Master, Huang Zhenxiong is in Group A. He can only meet Han Muye in the third round…” The Daoist controlling the array in front turned around and said softly.

In front of countless light screens, all kinds of emotions and discussions sounded.

An Immortal Venerable submitting to an Immortal Lord! It had a huge impact on the cultivators of the myriad worlds.

The majesty of the Immortal Venerable was collapsing.

Ambitions sprouted in the hearts.

Three days later, with a loud bang, all the arenas began to fly uncontrollably.

“The second round has begun.” Watching the scenes in the light screens, many cultivators who had partic.i.p.ated in the Grand Summit whispered.

The second round of the Grand Summit was to challenge a pa.s.s guarded by countless exotic beasts..