Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1973: 815, Shepherd Star Tribe, Shepherd Star Staff_2

Chapter 1973: 815, Shepherd Star Tribe, Shepherd Star Staff_2

As Lu Dongju announced the end of the bidding, everyone in the pavilions awaited Han Muye’s unveiling of the treasure.

Lu Zixu and Li Changyun also stood up.

What rank could a treasure with a direct bid of two hundred billion be?

A Universe-level Treasure?

Were there such Universe-level war bows in ancient times?

Han Muye moved, alighting upon the stage.

Naturally knowing his ident.i.ty, Lu Dongju greeted him with a smile and a cupped-hand salute.

Over there, Guo Jintang and Elder Feng Chang also stood up and greeted with a smile and a salute.

The other experts solemnly stood up as well.

This was the influence that Han Muye had now.

Not to mention his several significant deeds in the divine realm, just his sole effort in ushering in the Silver Age of the Galaxy Universe was already worthy of respect.

Han Muye returned the gesture with a cupped-hand salute.

“Master Han, may I ask what this item is?” Guo Jintang asked, smiling.

In this Treasure Identification Conference, he had shown divine might, with spot-on remarks and insight.

Only someone like him had the standing to ask Han Muye at this time.

His question was also what everyone wanted to ask.

Han Muye’s gaze turned towards the bow, a glint of brilliance flas.h.i.+ng in his eyes.

He approached slowly, whispering, “In ancient times, within the Galaxy Universe, there was a sect known as the Shepherd Star Tribe.”

“Is it the Shepherd Star Clan that provided Xu Ziyang with inspiration, which then led to the era of void cities?” Guo Jintang gasped, his eyes widening.

“The Shepherd Star Staff of the Shepherd Star Clan, how did I not think of that!” Another treasure identification master thumped his chest, murmuring, “Had I known it was this treasure, I would have bid at all costs.”

Not just him, but many others showed excitement on their faces, as well as numerous regrets.

In various pavilions, many people looked annoyed.

“The Shepherd Star Clan, that’s the one with the power of stars, capable of condensing the power of the stars.”

“It’s said that when the heavens and earth were shattered, the Shepherd Star Clan stepped forward, their entire tribe’s power creating countless stars, carrying the beings of the Galaxy Universe. In the end, their power was exhausted and the entire clan went into slumber.”

“The Galaxy Universe is named after the river of stars created by the Shepherd Star Tribe at that time.”

Inside a pavilion, a young man in brocade robes stood up, stepped forward, and fixed his gaze on Han Muye and the object of the bow in front of him.

“If this item is the Shepherd Star Staff, then perhaps it hides the secret of the ancient Shepherd Star Clan’s slumber.”

Such a powerful race, whether it’s awakening them or obtaining their legacy, is an unimaginable opportunity.

This young man’s words ignited a divine light in the eyes of countless people.

Treasures stir people’s hearts.

“Hum”

With a light sound, a golden light barrier enveloped the high platform below.

Lu Dongju took a step forward, his expression serene, “Zhang Xumi, remember this is a Treasure Identification Conference, the price is final with no regrets.”

His words brought everyone back to their senses.

Indeed, although it’s a treasure, this is the Treasure Identification Conference.

Here, the owner of such a treasure is already established.

If one wishes to s.n.a.t.c.h it, they must first consider if they can leave Yuntang Treasure Pavilion.

“It’s not the ancient treasure, the Heaven-Shaking Bow?” Luo Tianhe, standing in front of Sun Meng, showed a puzzled expression.

Did he see it wrong?

In this Treasure Identification Conference, he had already been mistaken twice, with the benefits falling into the lap of Lu Zixu’s pavilion.

Now, was this the third time?

All eyes were on Han Muye as he stepped forward, placing his hand on the green and yellow stone encasing the long bow.

A faint spiritual light enveloped it.

The boundless scene, as if the power of heaven and earth was collapsing, the endless stars s.h.i.+ning magnificently like rivers…

Countless scenes converged, figures thousands of feet tall, their feet upon the void, one of them holding a golden bow leading the others. They drew upon the scattered powers between heaven and earth, turning them into a series of stars.

The stars behind these colossal figures grew more numerous, forming a galaxy.

However, as these figures drew the stars together, their power weakened.

“The master of Nine Mystic Peak once said, only sacrifice is eternal.”

“We were created by the peak master; we’re not real beings but need to go through the evolution of real life forms.”

“Today’s sacrifice is for the rebirth of the future!”

The figure holding the bow shouted and then pa.s.sed the bow to another person, ramming himself into a star.

His body merged with the star, and within the star, there appeared a trace of liveliness.

One by one, the huge figures marched forward, and when their power was depleted, they plunged themselves into the stars.

The number of these ma.s.sive figures dwindled.

The stars behind them grew more numerous and brilliant.

Until the last figure, grasping a large bow, stood at the end of the void.

He raised his hand, drew the bow, and a golden three-foot-long sword manifested and then shot forth.

Heaven and earth were pierced through, and the figure holding the bow turned around, set down the bow, and then took a step forward.

“The master of Nine Mystic Mountain said, walk to the end of the void, step out, don’t look back…”

The bow fell upon a star, and then slowly became covered by wind and sand.

Shepherd Star Staff.

This object was indeed the Shepherd Star Staff.

But this object, it had another name.

Heaven-Shaking Bow.

It terrifies the power of heaven and earth, consolidates the power of heaven and earth.

Han Muye’s hands now held two of the Seven Treasures refined by the soul avatar of the Nine Mysteries Peak Master.

Purple Sun Cauldron, a treasure that nurtures the world’s divine flames.

Heavenly Cold Hammer, embodies the seal of countless treasures of the world.

Initially, from the memories within the Heavenly Cold Hammer, Han Muye saw a giant, wielding the hammer and sealing spiritual treasures everywhere.

This time he finally understood.

The giant was an incarnation like his own, crafted at Nine Mystic Peak, similar to a living being.

That was the legend of the Shepherd Star Tribe.

The Shepherd Star Tribe was forged by his own incarnation.

“Heh, who would’ve thought, the original self would find the Heaven-Shaking Bow so quickly,”

A voice arose in Han Muye’s mind.

“With the Heaven-Shaking Bow, you can awaken the Shepherd Star Tribe that has slumbered for thousands of years.”

“With them in control of the galaxy, you will be the master of the stars.”

“To achieve this, I’ve expended far too many resources.”

“Original self, what do you say, wasn’t this soul avatar considerate?”

The voice slowly faded, and on the bow-shaped object before Han Muye, the chunks of green and yellow stone started to crumble away.

At this moment, countless gazes were fixed upon Han Muye, watching intently, holding their breath.

Luo Tianhe clenched his teeth and balled his fists.

“Bang—”

As all the green and yellow stone fragments fell away, revealing the shape of something that seemed both like a large bow and like a wooden staff, it suddenly shattered.

Like the other treasures during an unveiling, they completely disintegrated into nothingness instantly.

There wasn’t a single moment’s persistence.

Everyone let out disappointed sighs.

This was a treasure worth two hundred billion origin coins.

“It’s not the Shepherd Star Staff,” Guo Jintang’s face revealed a trace of bewilderment.

“Of course not. If it were such a treasure, it would definitely be able to resist the erosion of time,” an elder beside him shook his head and said in a low voice.

The debris scattered.

Two hundred billion, just like that, down the drain.

No one spoke up.

At this moment, the saddest might be Han Muye, right?

“Is it possible, even Master Han could be mistaken?” This sentence echoed within the Lu Family Great Hall.

The sentence was also asked by Lu Zixu.

“Even Master Han can make a mistake, that’s normal.”

“That’s what the Treasure Identification Conference is all about.”

That was everyone’s thought.

“Senior brother, it’s neither the Shepherd Star Staff nor the Heaven-Shaking Bow,” Sun Meng said to Luo Tianhe with a hint of a smile on his face.

“Heh, he really thought he was that strong.” Sun Meng spoke with disdain, and then took pleasure in the misfortune, “Two hundred billion, just thrown into the water like that.”

“This matter is likely to become the biggest joke of the Treasure Identification Conference.”

Luo Tianhe didn’t speak, his gaze fixed on Han Muye.

Han Muye shook his head, moved back to his pavilion, then sat down without moving.

Lu Zixu and Li Changyun exchanged glances, but said nothing.

Probably, no matter who it was, mistaking ident.i.ty and losing two hundred billion origin coins, they would be annoyed, right?

At this time, no one knew, as Han Muye sat in meditation, within his divine spot, three supreme treasures vibrated against each other, and the radiant divine light was about to burst forth.

A golden war bow, its halo clas.h.i.+ng with the Purple Sun Cauldron and the Heavenly Cold Hammer.

Heaven-Shaking Bow!