Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 393 - Rising Dragon Platform, Han Muye is Waiting to be Taught! (3)

: Chapter 393Rising Dragon Platform, Han Muye is Waiting to be Taught! (3)

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Before he could move, Gu Yuanlong had taken a step forward and rushed ahead of him.

For a moment, tens of thousands of elites of the various sects did not give in. The sword light and spiritual qi illuminated the river surface in a dazzling light.

At some point, the clouds in the sky had merged into one. On both sides of the riverbank, everyone’s eyes revealed a strange expression.

These sect elites found nirvana overnight and had a different bearing!

They did not need anyone to manage them when they went against the current and encountered danger again. Naturally, someone would take action.

In the water region that was even narrower than Luoyan Gorge, hundreds of sword cultivators attacked and shattered the mountain wall on the riverbank in a few sword moves.

When they encountered the shallows, they raised their hands and dragged the black-armored fish demons that weighed 100,000 catties forward. Resisting the Flight Restriction Array, some grabbed the black-armored fish demons and ran amok for 100 miles.

When they encountered the thousand-foot waterfall, the thousand Earth Lineage elites worked together and crushed the waterfall.

For more than 10 days in a row, countless elites on the river surface demonstrated dazzling brilliance.

Some of the leaders groomed by the various sects were still brilliant, while others had long been replaced by people with outstanding combat strength.

Hu Wusheng of the Sword Expelling Sect, who broke the waves on the river and challenged them to a fight, was previously unknown, but he ran amok on the river and challenged 18 sword cultivators in a row. He was known as the dragon who crossed the river.

There was also Yu Huachen, who shattered half a mountain with a single punch and cut off the flow of the river in three breaths. He used to be ranked last in the Wood Spirit Dao Sect.

Of course, even if Han Muye never attacked again, no one would forget that he had shattered the Cloud Platform with a single strike and killed a Golden Core cultivator of the Spiritual Dao Sect.

Han Muye had a sword treasure in his hand.

The pair of white feathered wings was a treasure, and so was the long sword.

In the cultivation world of the Western Frontier, who could be like Immortal Han and have two treasures?

As expected of an Immortal!

…

At sunset, they sat and discussed the Dao, and at sunrise, they followed the waves.

On both sides of the river bank, at night, the great cultivators would rely on the sects’ elites to spread out the Dao discussion records. During the day, they would watch the experts of the various sects fight on the river.

In the clouds, the atmosphere became even stranger.

When Daoist Wan Hua of the Spiritual Dao Sect was not around, everyone was chatting and laughing.

The moment Daoist Wan Hua arrived, there was silence.

On the river, Han Muye rode his white feathered wings while holding a jade slip in his hand.

This was delivered to him through a bird sent by Jin Jialin.

According to the jade slip, a branch of the Black-Armored Fish Demons had once traveled back to the origin, pa.s.sing through the great snowy mountains and heading to the Northern Region.

Originally, this group of Spiritual Armored demons was prepared to reproduce in the Northern Region.

However, the Northern Region was bitterly cold, so this clan expanded slowly.

However, a few years ago, the Sword King of the great snowy mountains in the Northern Region drew his sword and split the mountains, suppressing this group of Spiritual Armored demons.

The group of demons known as the Snowy Demons in the Northern Region asked the black-armored demons for help.

This was why the black-armored demon race had gone back to the source and formed an alliance with the Western Frontier’s Spiritual Dao Sect.

The jade slip also mentioned that the black-armored demon race still had powerhouses that fought with Qing Tong in the Southern Wasteland. Although most of them were blocked, there were still a few who quietly headed north.

As for the Rising Dragon Platform, it was set up by Sword Venerable Yuan Tian to suppress the Outer Realm cultivator, Daoist Boulder.

That great cultivator relied on burning the soul, blood, and qi of the sect disciples and using a supreme treasure as a barrier to stay underground.

Sword Venerable Yuan Tian used the 13 Sea Calming Pillars of the Eastern Sea to suppress him.

Because of this, Sword Venerable Yuan Tian used the true dragon pearl of the dragon he killed to exchange for the Sea Calming Pillars of the Eastern Sea flood dragon clan. Only then did the flood dragon clan know that there was a relic of the true dragon in the Western Frontier.

Qing Tong had gone back to the source in search of opportunities.

The jade slip also mentioned the deal between the Spiritual Armored Demon Clan and Daoist Wan Hua.

Daoist Wan Hua exchanged the opportunities below the Clear Lake and the Rising Dragon Platform. The black-armored fish demons gave him various treasures and two supreme-grade spiritual rocks.

Seeing the information about the supreme-grade spiritual rocks, Han Muye narrowed his eyes.

When he killed the Heaven Realm great demons, his portable s.p.a.ce was also shattered. Many treasures turned into nothingness, but he did not see any supreme-grade spiritual rocks.

Are they not delivered yet, or have they been handed over to Daoist Wan Hua? he wondered.

Daoist Wan Hua had been wanting to use three supreme spiritual rocks to open the spatial pa.s.sage to the outside of the Heavenly Mystic world.

If the spatial pa.s.sage opened, it would definitely attract experts from outside the realm.

This matter needed to be stopped.

The information on the jade slip was all secret.

It seemed that in order to repay Han Muye, the flood dragons had indeed gone all out.

Putting away the jade slip, Han Muye looked ahead.

There, the snowy mountains towered into the clouds.

At the border between the Western Frontier and the Northern Region, the snowy mountains stretched out in front of him.

On the river surface, long howls rose and fell.

The sword light and spiritual light were blazing like the sun.

In these 10 days, countless sect elites had broken through their bottlenecks.

On the riverbanks, many people’s cultivation bases had advanced and their mental states had improved.

Journeying and discussing Dao over a stretch of 100,000 miles. Such a harvest was rarely seen in a hundred years.

Today, it was time to transform.

Today, there would definitely be a fierce battle in front of the Rising Dragon Platform. All kinds of methods would be gathered.

Han Muye looked hesitant.

“Boom!”

In front of him, golden pillars with dragon patterns appeared at the foot of the snowy mountains.

The 13 pillars were in the center, surrounded by nearly 100 stone pillars with light green spiritual light.

Each pillar was 10 feet tall and 10 feet wide.

To compete for the nine sects, he needed to seize control of 13 golden dragon pillars first.

The number one sect in the Western Frontier was the first to raise the dragon pillar into the sky.

There was a long sword hanging quietly in the sky.

It was the sword of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s Sword Pavilion Elder, Zhu Shen back then.

Han Muye’s eyes revealed a deep coldness.

Everyone flew up and stood at the foot of the snowy mountains, quietly looking at the dragon pillars.

100,000 miles back to the source, just for today.

In the sky above the clouds, the Golden Core cultivators’ eyes were filled with antic.i.p.ation.

Sect Master Li Mubai turned to look at Daoist Wan Hua.

Daoist Wan Hua chuckled and said calmly, “Sect Master Li, don’t worry. There are countless treasures suppressed under the Rising Dragon Platform. As long as we raise the dragon pillars on the Rising Dragon Platform, we can obtain the treasures without any effort.”

“Don’t worry, of course.” Li Mubai’s expression was calm as he whispered.

Below, Lu Qingchen of the Spiritual Dao Sect turned to look at Han Muye, who was approaching slowly. He sneered and flew forward.

Behind him, the Spiritual Dao Sect disciples also interweaved their spiritual energy into the dragon pillar.

“Boom!”

A sword light flew out and blocked Lu Qingchen’s path.

Lin Shen held the sword and stood there.

Beside him, Lu Gao, Gu Yuanlong, and He Xuanqi held the hilts of their swords.

“Senior Brother Han, please come on stage.”

Lin Shen shouted.

“Senior Brother Han, please come on stage.”

The disciples of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect shouted in unison.

“Senior Brother Han, please come on stage!”

Suddenly, countless voices rang out, causing the expressions of everyone in the Spiritual Dao Sect to change.

Above the cloud, the Golden Core cultivators looked at Tuoba Cheng.

“Senior Brother Han, please come on stage!”

At the foot of the snowy mountains, the sect elites all turned to look at Han Muye, who was slowly walking over.

In the distance, countless cultivators clenched their fists and watched this scene excitedly.

Invite the Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s Immortal Han to be the first to ascend the Rising Dragon Platform. This was a choice shared by countless sect elites.

The first to ascend the stage was the number one sect in the Western Frontier.

At this moment, the number one sect in the Western Frontier had yet to be decided, but it had already been decided in everyone’s hearts!

Everyone was looking forward to it!

The hesitation in Han Muye’s eyes dissipated. He laughed and flew onto the golden dragon pillar in the middle.

He turned to look at the countless blazing gazes behind him and shouted, “The nine sects of the Western Frontier will rearrange their ranks. The outcome will be decided on the Rising Dragon Platform.

“Han Muye is here waiting to be taught.

“Who wants to fight?

“When the Rising Dragon Platform rises, will the experts that had suppressed the rest back then step forward?

“Then let them come forward!

“Back then, Sword Venerable Yuan Tian could suppress it. Today, I, Han Muye, can also suppress it!”

Standing on the Rising Dragon Platform, Han Muye’s battle intent soared, scattering the clouds in the sky!

Come.

Fight!