Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 2185: 941, sword, open Yin Yang!

Chapter 2185: 941, sword, open Yin Yang!

The Tongming Frost Beast, ranking first in defense within the Life and Death Realm, was slain by a sword!

What’s crucial is, the person wielding that sword was just compiling his own Qiankun Heaven and Earth.

Using Qiankun to fight in the Life and Death Realm?

No, slaying Life and Death Realm!

Han Muye’s sword left everyone dumbfounded.

How is this possible?

The disparity between great realms is not just in strength, but also in the control over Source Energy, even in the comprehension and control of power.

If the levels of cultivation abilities and realm weren’t that important, then what would be the point of everyone’s cultivation?

Qiankun, Yinyang, Life and Death.

Crossing the Yinyang Realm, spanning two realms, Han Muye slew the Tongming Frost Beast.

“His comprehension of Sword Dao far surpa.s.ses his cultivation abilities!”

The grey-robed Inspector muttered as he watched Han Muye’s figure.

It was the only explanation.

Han Muye’s comprehension in sword cultivation exceeded his own cultivation abilities; hence the combat strength he displayed was not based on his cultivation levels, but rather his sword cultivation.

“His sword cultivation…”

Another Inspector nodded gravely, “Extremely strong.”

Extremely strong.

Exactly how strong, he couldn’t articulate.

But he could feel it – even he couldn’t withstand that sword strike just now.

Two Inspectors of the Heavenly Secret Realm, so profoundly shocked, naturally left everyone else even more thrilled.

The higher Han Muye’s combat strength, the higher their chances of returning alive.

“Boom–”

The sword strike unleashed by Liao Fan was blocked by the raised arms of two Bloodthirsty Demon Apes.

A third Bloodthirsty Demon Ape leaped forward, throwing a punch that Liao Fan only managed to block with his three-foot-long sword ahead of being blown away.

Fortunately, he had defended with all his might and was not injured.

But while he was still mid-air, the bodies of four Demon Apes were already charging towards him.

“Yu Ming’s Third Sword, All Realms Dawn.”

The voice of Han Muye rang out.

In Liao Fan’s eyes, at this moment Han Muye’s sword began to rise, its light surging, splitting into countless beams.

Each beam was like a star.

The collision of starry sword light locked up all the s.p.a.ce.

This sword was a Sword of Defense.

Sword lights as stunning as stars themselves – Liao Fan had never even considered it.

He, cultivating the Yuming Sword Technique, could not achieve this.

Truly too powerful!

Liao Fan instinctively raised his hand, his sword following suit with a thrust.

“Clang–”

The endless starlight collided, forming a sea of stars before him.

The three mutated beasts were stopped by the sword light, their advance slowed.

Liao Fan had bought himself a moment to breathe.

At this moment, Han Muye had already stepped into the collapsing heaven and earth before him.

Into the Qiankun Heaven and Earth of the Tongming Frost Beast.

A green bead flew out, and ahead, legions of Frost Mutated Beasts charged.

With each swing of his sword, Han Muye shattered all the beasts; the bead spun, expanding continuously until it became a hundred-foot-wide sphere of light.

A chill emanated from within the sphere.

Others could incorporate only one type of Origin Energy in their Origin World, but Han Muye had three hundred and sixty Qiankun Pearls in his hands.

He could control three hundred and sixty types of origin power.

“Boom–”

As the world collapsed, all power converged; Han Muye stepped out of the Qiankun s.p.a.ce, a green-colored bead appearing in front of him once again.

In the distance, the roaring Tongming Frost Beasts approached side by side.

Han Muye turned around and thrust his sword.

“Sword techniques are static, but people are dynamic.”

With these words, his sword light led his body violently backward.

The blade’s light led him forward, blocking a Bloodthirsty Demon Ape.

The ape paused, throwing a punch.

Han Muye’s twenty-zhang-tall body staggered, the thrust of his long sword spiraling.

“Sizzle–”

With a sword against the chest of the ape, it did not pierce but rather knocked it aside.

The sword edge vibrated and chopped onto the spine of another demon ape.

The demon ape roared, turning around to grab at Han Muye, but Han Muye struck it heavily with his sword on its palm.

This strike pierced through its palm.

Zhang Yuan was just casually waving his hand, and the four demon apes were continuously played with, continuously wounded.

In Liao Fan’s view, he wasn’t using much strength at all.

But that wasn’t the case.

“This strike is Yu Ming’s Tenth Sword, Flower Parting Fly to the Moon.”

“This strike is Yu Ming’s Seventh Sword, Long Sky Traceless.”

“This strike, this strike…”

One after another, the sword light was clearly the techniques from the Yuming Sword Technique.

But for Han Muye, it was all about grace; each strike was wielded freely, with the technique being used halfway before changing to another one.

Alternatively, after using a technique, he would use it again, causing the demon ape that had been stabbed to be pierced by another sword strike.

Behind them, the disciples who were intently watching slowly began to get excited.

To them, these broken-down sword moves seemed simpler.

These were sword moves embedded in their bones, to be used at will.

“I understand now…”

A green-robed disciple murmured to himself, pus.h.i.+ng his sword edge forward.

“Buzz—”

This sword strike carried with it a dazzling light that could pierce heaven and earth.

The power displayed in this sword strike was stronger than any of his previous strikes and was even a technique he was never able to perform before.

“Source Energy infusion, in harmony with the will of heaven and earth, my sword is the sword of heaven and earth.”

The disciple’s eyes shone brightly as he took a step forward, strength bolstering the barrier in front of him and increasing his height to thirty feet.

“Kill.”

He shouted loudly, and the sword technique in his hands completely changed.

The casually wielded sword now contained much more of the origin power between heaven and earth.

“I’ve got it.”

Nearby, someone growled in a low voice, stepping forward as well.

Elsewhere, someone burst into laughter.

Han Muye’s sword light enabled at least dozens of disciples to have a comprehension, as they leapt into action.

“d.a.m.n it, is comprehending the Sword Dao this easy?” w.a.n.g Zhenhai gritted his teeth, looking around.

He had sought out a good Sword Dao inheritance for Han Muye, and Han Muye demonstrated these sword moves to him.

In the past, he only cared whether these sword moves were strong enough to compete with Liao Fan.

He never thought that these sword moves, when perfected, could kill enemies beyond their own cultivation levels!

“Buzz—”

Han Muye’s sword pierced through a bloodthirsty demon ape without even looking and turned to walk toward the front.

There, two Tongming Frost Beasts that had arrived side by side were smas.h.i.+ng down toward Han Muye with bodies full of ice and snow.

Every flake of frost carried an immense force.

Each and every one of these flakes could collapse heaven and earth.

Han Muye’s sword light, accompanied by the sound of thundering clouds, collided with the frost.

He made it look effortless.

Amidst the urgency and delay, each flake of frost was shattered.

Han Muye’s sword light traveled through the frost, charging toward the two Frost Giant Beasts.

This strike appeared to be a single sword, but everyone sensed the sword light trembling, multiplying into thousands, tens of thousands of swords.

The s.h.i.+eld defense of the Tongming Frost Beasts crumbled layer by layer upon Han Muye’s sword light.

“Boom—”

The exploding sword light wrapped around the bodies of the Tongming Frost Beasts and then froze them solid.

A fantastical Qiankun s.p.a.ce appeared.

“Crazy!”

The two Inspectors were once again stunned, looking dumbfounded as Han Muye used his own Qiankun s.p.a.ce to encapsulate the Tongming Frost Beasts.

How could it be possible that Han Muye, who had not yet opened the Yin-Yang Realm, would dare to put Life and Death Realm mutated beasts into his Qiankun World?

Wasn’t he afraid that his Qiankun World would collapse?

Han Muye stood with his sword, looking at the Qiankun World in front of him, which was trembling and about to shatter.

“Submit, or die.”

He spoke lightly, his figure appearing within the Qiankun World.

He pressed down with the sword in his hand.

At that moment, inside the Qiankun World, heaven and earth trembled, and Yin and Yang separated.

With one sword, Yin and Yang unfolded!