Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 2055: 853. Enter the Azure Heaven Plane, Golden Crow Divine Flame Sublimation

Chapter 2055: 853. Enter the Azure Heaven Plane, Golden Crow Divine Flame Sublimation

In everyone’s eyes, Han Muye stood in his original place, his body surrounded by a dark aura that swelled but did not harm him in the slightest.

“How is this possible…” The Defiant Dragon muttered in bewilderment.

The Azure Dragon, too, had its eyes widened, looking at Han Muye, who remained unaffected as the aura of the Quantum Tribulation slowly turned into nothingness and he appeared calm and composed.

How could such a power of calamity fail to shatter his body?

Is there a power in this world that surpa.s.ses the Quantum Tribulation?

At this moment, everyone within and outside the altar was dumbfounded.

The power of the Quantum Tribulation, feared by all, seemed to have no effect on Han Muye.

Was there anything he could not do?

“Boom—”

The Illusory War General above the sky, seemingly provoked by Han Muye, lunged its illusory long spear directly at him.

This strike, emitting a blue edge suffused with the aura of the Great Dao, merged with the power of the calamity, turning into a whirlwind that smashed down on Han Muye again.

Impressive.

Han Muye looked up, silently admiring in his heart.

This Illusory War General was not only able to control the power of the calamity; what was most crucial was its adept manipulation of the Great Dao power.

Just now, when the bolt of lightning and the power of the calamity infused into Han Muye’s body, it had already sensed that he did not fear the Quantum Tribulation or the lightning.

Now, it had changed the rules of power with its strike.

Pure power rules merged with the power of the calamity.

No one is without a weakness.

Since Han Muye was strong in the Way of the Thunderclap, he must be weaker against the brute force on his physical body.

The whirlwind driven by the long spear was meant to tear his body apart.

As soon as the whirlwind emerged, the gusts of wind wreaked havoc above the altar.

The s.p.a.ce within billions of miles became a gigantic tornado reaching into the sky.

Han Muye, at the very center of the tornado, had to withstand the power of the entire world that was bearing down on him.

“Too strong…” A Immortal Venerable realm cultivator, who had barely managed to stabilize himself, had a pale face and murmured softly.

Not far away, several Immortal Venerable realm cultivators, just slightly less powerful, were uncontrollably swept up into the sky by the whirlwind.

“Ha—”

Han Muye clenched his fist tightly and suddenly stepped forward, then ferociously threw a punch.

Before him, a golden ripple appeared.

The ripple turned into a punch shadow, charging forward.

The punch shadow was only the size of a small cube, but as soon as it struck, it directly shattered the void in front of it.

“Bang—”

The sky for tens of thousands of miles resonated as it collapsed.

With a point, he broke the plane.

The sky above for tens of thousands of miles turned into tiny gold fractures, scattering and falling apart.

The surrounding whirlwind, naturally, was also disintegrated by this punch.

The whirlwind that had once raged across tens of millions of miles ground to a screeching halt.

This sudden change caused the Illusory War General, who had lunged with its spear, to contort and tremble, almost shattering completely.

Outside the Heaven-Opening Sword Gate, the young man from the Azure Heaven Plane’s eyes bulged in shock.

Atop the altar, all the cultivators watched Han Muye in disbelief.

That punch just now was powerful enough to defy the heavens.

“This guy has inherited the bloodline power of the Dragon Crocodile,” muttered the Defiant Dragon with a hint of a smile.

Dragon Crocodile.

The Azure Dragon and the phoenixes exchanged a glance but said nothing.

No wonder.

With a single punch, Han Muye had broken through the Illusory War General’s supernatural powers, leaving it momentarily stunned.

Han Muye would not give it any chances. He dashed forward, punching punch after punch; the punch shadows carried with them gusts of wind as they barreled towards the phantom.

And he did not stop there; he also raised his hand to release bolts of lightning towards the heads of the Sky Guards who were operating the formation.

These bolts of lightning pressed down, causing the Illusory War General’s body to quake even more violently.

“Boom—”

After a hundred punches, the Illusory War General’s body finally exploded.

The formation of Sky Guards was also swallowed by the lightning.

Han Muye, disregarding the Sky Guards resisting the lightning, looked towards the young man at the Heaven-Opening Sword Gate.

The young man was momentarily stunned.

Han Muye leaped into the air, his three-foot-long sword drawing endless lightning as he crashed towards the Heaven-Opening Sword Gate.

The young man, watching the descending lightning, turned pale and fled.

The sword light struck in front of the Heaven-Opening Sword Gate, hitting the Heaven-reaching Light Column.

The exploding lightning caused even the Heaven-reaching Light Column to begin wavering.

Holding his sword, Han Muye stood outside the Heaven-Opening Sword Gate, his eyes revealing surging battle intent.

Having come this far, to retreat without entering the Heaven-Opening Sword Gate would not be his style.

Without any hesitation, he stepped into the golden light column.

Within the light column, endless flowing light instantly enveloped his body.

This was the restoration of origin power.

But unlike others replenis.h.i.+ng their origin power, the flowing light around Han Muye was far too abundant, far too dazzling.

This didn’t mean he lacked a lot of origin; rather, it was because he had mastered many rules during his cultivation.

Each rule needed to be replenished, which drew this endless flowing light.

“Wind.”

“Water.”

“Fire.”

“Scorching Sun.”

Han Muye felt each form of the power of heaven and earth, and his eyes gleamed with divine light.

His aura also transitioned from profound to blazing.

“I understand now!”

He let out a long howl to the sky, and the aura around his body blew the surrounding flowing light away.

In that moment, he finally understood why the Nine Mysteries Peak Master wanted him to gather the Seven Treasures.

He finally realized why the Great Sun Golden Crow transformed into the Scorching Sun in the sky.

He also finally grasped why there were so many Ruins Realms.

The missing origin of this plane was controlled within those seven treasures.

The Nine Mysteries Peak Master refined the Seven Treasures to replenish the missing origin of this plane!

“Thus, the Wood Deity is what remained after the Azure Heaven Plane stole this plane’s wood elemental power.”

“Thus, the Golden Crow clan was destroyed.”

“Thus, what is gathered in the Purple Sun Cauldron is the flame of hope.”

…

The power surged within Han Muye as he contemplated.

When he gained insight, he also finally understood why he could control the power of the calamity, unlike others.

His origins were never part of this plane to begin with.