Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 248 - Sword Dao Reigns Supreme, Sword Master Yuan Tian (3

Chapter 248: Sword Dao Reigns Supreme, Sword Master Yuan Tian (3

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Since his cultivation could no longer be recovered, he would leave with everyone first.

Among the five Earth Realms, there were two from the Fire Source Palace, Duan Yanji and Cao Zheng.

30 years ago, Cao Zheng attacked the Fire Source Palace and captured him.

The other two Earth Realms, Xia Zhaoyun and Hao Tao, were both born in this small world.

According to these Earth Realm cultivators, those people from the outer realm had basically occupied this world.

The remaining forces of the Tang Mountain Sword Sect were being hunted down everywhere.

The people from the Fire Source Palace had to join forces with the natives of this world and retreated step by step.

“There are three experts among the cultivators outside the realm. Each of them is a peak Golden Core mighty figure.” Xia Zhaoyun’s words revealed helplessness.

Peak Golden Core realm. This was the strongest being in this world.

Unmatched.

The Palace Master of the Fire Source Palace was only at the peak of the eighth level of the Golden Core realm. With the help of an inheritance treasure, he could block a peak-level Golden Core.

Everyone’s information was pieced together, and Han Muye had a rough impression of this world.

This world was called the Fire Source World, and the ‘Fire Source Palace’ was derived from the name of this world.

The Fire Source World was a realm captured from the void by a Heaven Mystic expert back then.

The power of the Heavenly Dao in this world was weaker than in the Heavenly Mystic World. The upper limit of cultivation was suppressed at the half-step Heaven Realm, unable to produce lightning tribulation and nurture Heaven Realm cultivators.

After the Blazing Sun Palace and the Tang Mountain Sword Sect obtained the governing rights of this world, they mainly used this world to nurture their juniors.

“There are all kinds of spiritual materials in the Fire Source World, especially fire-type spiritual ores.”

“Also, our Fire Source Realm has the inheritance of the Dao of Weapon Refinement. Most of the Earth Realms in the Fire Source Realm have the ability to refine weapons.”

The two natives of the Fire Source Realm provided an introduction to this world to the best of their ability.

Patriarch Tao Ran was a great cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core realm and came from the incomparably powerful Heavenly Mystic World.

Because of the rule of the Heavenly Mystic World, Hao Tao and Xia Zhaoyun, who had a natural sense of belonging to the Heavenly Mystic World, tried their best to tell what they knew.

Such a world was indeed of extraordinary value.

Hearing their introduction, Patriarch Tao Ran was a little tempted.

“Why did the Blazing Sun Palace decline overnight in the Western Frontier?”

Patriarch Tao Ran turned to look at Duan Yanji, who was beside him.

Countless cultivators in the Western Frontier wanted to know the answer to this question.

Hearing Patriarch Tao Ran’s words, a complicated expression appeared on Duan Yanji’s face. He shook his head and said, “I can only say that my Blazing Sun Palace destroyed its own prospects…

“Back then, the Palace Master of our Blazing Sun Palace failed to break through to the Soul Formation realm and forcefully refined a third-grade spirit pill that exploded, destroying the sect protection array.

“When the Earth fire erupted, more than half of the sect was destroyed.

“The remaining sect experts broke through the seal and sought to leave the Heavenly Mystic World.

“Most of those above the Golden Core entered the pa.s.sage.”

Duan Yanji’s face was filled with grief as he said in a low voice, “But no one would have thought that there were countless evil demons at the end of that pa.s.sage…”

Demons!

Tao Ran frowned and said in a deep voice, “Outer realm demons? Then why haven’t I heard of any evil demons wreaking havoc in the Western Frontier?”

The pa.s.sageway opened, and the evil demons poured into Heaven Mystic. Such a major event should have been circulated in the cultivation world.

Hearing Patriarch Tao Ran’s words, Duan Yanji shook his head and said, “The seniors above the Golden Core realm of our Blazing Sun Palace are resisting with all their might. The Sect Master used his body as a guide and self-destructed his soul to temporarily seal the pa.s.sage.

“After that, Sword Master Yuan Tian rushed over and completely destroyed the pa.s.sageway.

“Unfortunately, all the senior experts of my Blazing Sun Palace died overnight.

“Only the junior disciples below the Golden Core realm chose to move immediately to this Fire Source World. Otherwise, if they stayed in the Western Frontier, their inheritance would definitely be severed.”

Who would have thought that such a tragic disaster would happen to the Blazing Sun Palace back then?

All the experts of the clan lost their lives in the pa.s.sageway outside the realm, and they almost attracted the outer realm demons.

The last palace master of Blazing Sun Palace was decisive. He self-destructed his soul and blocked the evil.

If he didn’t do this, the entire Blazing Sun Palace probably wouldn’t have any inheritance left and would be completely destroyed.

“Sword Master Yuan Tian?” Han Muye frowned and looked at Duan Yanji. “Are you sure it was Senior Sword Master Yuan Tian who attacked 8,000 years ago?”

8,000 years ago, Sword Master Yuan Tian should have already died.

The images Han Muye saw from those sword pills were all 8,000 years ago.

If the real Sword Master Yuan Tian went to the Blazing Sun Palace more than 8,000 years ago, did that mean that Sword Master Yuan Tian was not dead?

“These are all recorded in ancient books. I’m not sure about the exact situation.” After being asked by Han Muye, Duan Yanji pondered for a moment and shook his head.

These things were too far away, so he naturally dared not determine whether it was true or not.

“It might be the Sword Master, or it might be the Sky Wolf.” Daoist Dayan, who was standing behind Han Muye, said softly.

Sky Wolf? Han Muye wondered.

Sword Master Yuan Tian’s first sword pill?

In the cultivation world, Dharma treasures can take human form. Could it really be that Sword Master Yuan Tian left behind a backup plan?

“Boom—”

Ahead, a rumbling sound came, and streams of light tore through the sky.

“How dare you rob my Ethereal Dao Sect’s mine. You’re courting death—”

A loud shout came from the sky. A pressure belonging to an Earth Realm expert transformed into a thousand-foot-long cloud hand that blasted down from the sky.

This hand not only enveloped Han Muye and the others, but even the cultivators whose cultivation had been crippled.

If this strike really landed, there would probably be blood everywhere.

“Brother Lu, just leave one or two alive for questioning.”

Han Muye narrowed his eyes and spoke calmly.

Hearing his words, Lu Gao laughed, and his blindfolded face revealed a fierce fighting spirit.

With a step, the phantom of a hundred-foot-long sword appeared behind Lu Gao.

“Boom—”

The sword smashed down and shattered the huge hand formed by the clouds above his head.

The blade pointed forward and slammed into the distance again.

“Boom—”

Countless spiritual lights and sword lights exploded, bringing figures to the ground.

“It’s an expert!”

“Quick, attack together, or we won’t be able to stop them!”

“How dare you provoke the Ethereal Dao Sect!”

Dozens of figures rushed towards Lu Gao, spiritual light and sword light surrounding him.

Among these people, at least three were at the Earth Realm. They activated the Heaven and Earth powers and exploded.

This scene made the cultivators who had just been rescued turn pale.

Their cultivation levels had yet to recover. If Lu Gao could not withstand it, these three Earth Realm experts could kill them all.

“Haha, good timing.”

Not only was Lu Gao not afraid, he laughed and clenched his fists as he charged into the circle of sword light and spiritual light.

He punched down, and a middle-aged Daoist with a sword hit his arm.

“Clang—”

The sword broke into several pieces.

One of them flew to Han Muye’s feet.

Han Muye reached out and the broken sword landed in his palm.

A faint sword Qi seeped into it, and images appeared in his mind.