Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 367 - On the River Bed, Surrounding and Killing a Heaven Realm Expert!

Chapter 367: On the River Bed, Surrounding and Killing a Heaven Realm Expert!

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Looking at the black-armored fish demon, Daoist Dayan’s eyes lit up.

Zhao Yunlong was rubbing his palms together.

Although this water demon was stupid, its physical strength was really strong.

The sword light must have been extremely refres.h.i.+ng when it slashed the demon.

Unfortunately, Han Muye did not activate the sword pill as they had expected.

A small golden sword appeared above his head.

Sword of the soul.

The moment the small sword appeared, both the green-bearded man and the three black-armored fish demons trembled.

Whether it was Greenbeard or the fish demons, they were both beings with weak souls.

The soul pressure emitted by Han Muye’s small soul sword immediately froze the souls of Greenbeard and the three black-armored fish demons.

“Slash—”

The small sword shot out and hit the black-armored fish demon’s head, and then disappeared in a flash.

When it reappeared, it was above the head of another black-armored fish demon.

The small sword flashed three times before returning to Han Muye’s hand.

Only a faint golden shadow was left.

A divine soul sword was consumed.

If it was an outsider, he would need to condense for 60 years to achieve this.

The small sword dissipated, and Han Muye looked up at the three black-armored fish demons in front of him.

At this moment, the black-armored fish demon’s soul had already shattered. Only his powerful body was still alive.

Han Muye reached out and grabbed the big sword that Zhao Yunlong had brought back.

He held the sword hilt and poured sword qi into it.

A violent aura surged over.

It was indeed a great demon of the Southern Wasteland.

This otter demon called Shen Tang was an expert among the Southern Wasteland water demon alliance.

There were not many great demons in the Southern Wasteland. They were attached to some large clans.

Shen Tang was attached to the Cloud Crane Demon Race in the Southern Wasteland.

This time, Shen Tang was entrusted by an elder of the water demon alliance to go upstream of Jialing River with the black-armored water demons to find the Cloud Crane Palace that the Cloud Crane Clan had built in the Western Frontier.

Back then, the Cloud Crane Clan had established a faction in the Western Frontier, which was by Clear Lake in the upper reaches of the Jialing River.

Back then, Clear Lake was not a lake. However, after a huge battle, the Jialing River changed its course, causing a lake to be formed. The Cloud Crane Palace was submerged.

It was said that the Cloud Crane Palace still contained its treasures of the past.

The reason why the Southern Wasteland water demon alliance teamed up with the black-armored water demons was to find the old location of the Cloud Crane Palace and migrate back to Clear Lake.

Holding the sword, Han Muye saw more.

The black-armored water demons had cooperated with the Spiritual Dao Sect to surround and kill the green flood dragon.

This green flood dragon was the royal family of the flood dragon clan that had disappeared back then. He did not expect it to be locked at the bottom of Clear Lake.

Killing the green flood dragon royal family and using blood sacrifice to extract their bloodline power could nurture the experts of the black-armored water demon clan.

It was for this reason that the black-armored demons agreed to the Spiritual Dao Sect’s offer of two supreme-grade spiritual rocks in exchange for a chance to return to the Clear Lake.

Blood sacrifice, surround and kill the green flood dragon?

The royal family of the flood dragon clan?

Han Muye’s eyes lit up.

In this transaction, there were two supreme-grade spiritual rocks and a pile of various treasures.

Although the other treasures were valuable, they were not what the Spiritual Dao Sect truly sought.

What the Spiritual Dao Sect wanted the most were the two supreme-grade spiritual rocks!

With these spiritual rocks, Daoist Wan Hua could break through the spatial seal and guide the cultivators from outside the realm.

If the seal was broken and cultivators from the Immortal Spirit World came, the Western Frontier would probably be plunged into misery and suffering. Even the Heavenly Mystic world would suffer.

In the huge sword, he saw the figure of the black-armored Heaven Realm cultivator called Wu Zitong.

According to this great demon, two more Heaven Realm experts from the black-armored demon race would be coming. After killing the green flood dragon, they would head for the rising dragon platform on the snowy mountain.

As for what they were going to do, it was a secret.

When they arrived at the rising dragon platform, they would hand over the remaining treasures to the Spiritual Dao Sect.

The rising dragon platform. It seemed that the final answer was all there.

Han Muye put away the mid-grade spiritual artifact sword and looked up at the three black-armored water demons floating quietly in front of him.

“Zhao Yunlong, control these fish demons’ bodies first. They’re useful.”

Han Muye said softly.

Control the fish demons’ bodies?

Daoist Dayan laughed out loud and disappeared in a flash.

Then a fish demon in front of Han Muye began to sway its body nimbly.

Zhao Yunlong’s figure also disappeared. Then he controlled the body of a black fish whose soul had fallen.

The last one was controlled by Han Muye’s divine sense.

A golden light formed by the Spell of the Mortal World landed on the black fish’s head. The black fish’s huge body immediately swayed gently.

This scene left Greenbeard dumbfounded.

“Continue forward.” Glancing at Greenbeard, Han Muye made a move and left by himself.

Greenbeard watched him leave. When he turned around, he saw three thousand-foot-long fishes staring at him.

He swallowed and forced a smile on his face. Then he followed the three big fishes and swam upstream.

Han Muye scanned with his spiritual sense and found his Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s dragon boat. He quietly sneaked over.

“Brother Han.”

“Senior Brother Han.”

When he took a step out of the water, Gu Yuanlong, Lin Shen, and the others moved over and surrounded him.

Han Muye nodded at them, then sat at the bow and quietly adjusted his breathing.

When he returned, many divine senses descended from the sky.

Han Muye didn’t care about the doubts of these Golden Core experts and focused on circulating his qi and blood.

With the support of the power of water and earth, his bones and tendons were a little sore after being underwater for so long.

At this moment, a dense power surged in his body.

Han Muye’s eyes lit up.

He did not expect that cultivating underwater would increase his physical strength.

It was a pleasant surprise.

Those divine senses detected the blood essence power in Han Muye’s body and trembled slightly.