Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 427 - 427 Sword Condensation, Slaying the Out of Body Nascent Soul of the Immortal Spirit World (4)

Chapter 427 - 427 Sword Condensation, Slaying the Out of Body Nascent Soul of the Immortal Spirit World (4)

427 Sword Condensation, Slaying the Out of Body Nascent Soul of the Immortal Spirit World (4)

In the Central Continent, Lu Chen could fight to the point of leaving his body.

In the void, in front of an Out of Body cultivator, the Confucian grandmaster could barely protect himself.

In the void, there were not only Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators, but also several Out of Body Great Seniors.

Lu Chen knew why they were here.

Therefore, he could not leave today.

As for the Mystic Sun Guards beside him and Han Muye in front of him, it was not worth it for them to die with him.

Lu Chen took a step forward and floated in midair. An illusory figure in a long robe and sleeves appeared above his head.

“Buzz!”

The moment this figure appeared, five powerful forces in the distance turned into chains and landed around Lu Chen, imprisoning him.

Lu Chen’s expression remained unchanged. His purple People’s Will aura and the Great Spirit qi surged, and his clothes fluttered in the wind, making him look like an immortal.

“Han Muye, leave quickly.”

Lu Chen shouted and looked into the distance.

“Cultivators of the Way of Confucianism are all about sacrificing one’s life for the sake of righteousness. This is the Great Dao.

“Today, Lu Chen seeks justice. My Dao will not end.”

The Great Spirit and People’s Will in his body dazzled, as if they were about to burn.

The spiritual light chains around him clanked as if they were about to shatter in the next moment.

In the void, several Daoist figures appeared.

Each of them was tall and straight, and their bearing was like the mountains.

As Out of Body cultivators, their souls condensed into their primordial spirits.

This kind of Out of Body primordial spirit could travel thousands of miles in an instant. Its speed in the void could be extremely fast.

Under the suppression of the five Out of Body realm cultivators, Lu Chen’s face was as calm as water. He held a jade disc in his hand and stood in the air.

In the next moment, a great cultivator battle broke out in the void.

A battle between great cultivators could shatter thousands of stars and collapse the world.

Han Muye looked up at the sky.

There were strong and weak Out of Body primordial spirits.

Standing at the front, the primordial spirit in golden armor had a solemn aura and a cultivation mark that was different from the Cloud Heaven Realm.

Han Muye had seen this mark before.

Immortal Spirit World.

The Immortal Spirit World fought everywhere. Did the Cloud Heaven Realm submit too?

Then the reason why they surrounded Lu Chen to kill him this time was because of the Heavenly Mystic World behind Lu Chen?

“A Confucianist cultivator from the Heavenly Mystic world, and a grandmaster at that.” The golden-armored primordial spirit smiled.

“I can exchange him for a lot of immortal stones.”

They used cultivators as wealth.

Lu Chen’s face was gloomy. He snorted and the aura of the People’s Will surged around him. He activated the Great Spirit and turned it into a light wheel that crashed into the surrounding chains.

“Little friend, can I beg you to help me take him away?” At this moment, Han Muye heard a faint old voice.

Han Muye’s expression did not change. He stood on the wasteland and lowered his head. “I wonder why Senior didn’t attack yourself?”

The voice pondered for a moment before sighing. “I was greedy and used my own Dao to fuse with this dying Great Dao of Stars.

“I thought that I could turn this star into my own Dao Domain and step into the Half-Saint Realm, but I didn’t expect to suffer from it. I can’t move for a hundred years, and my cultivation has fused with this star.

“Even if I want to attack now, I can’t.”

He paused and said softly, “My name is Lu Yuzhou. I’m the deputy head of the Central Continent Imperial City Academy. Lu Chen is my eldest son.

“I didn’t expect him to follow the bloodline aura I left behind and find this place.

“I know that you have extraordinary methods. Please make a move.”

Imperial City Academy, Lu Yuzhou.

Han Muye had heard this name before.

As the head of the White Deer Mountain Academy, Han Muye had paid attention to the news of Confucianism in the Central Continent.

Lu Yuzhou had disappeared from the Central Continent for a hundred years.

For great cultivators, cultivating in seclusion for a hundred years was a common occurrence. No one cared.

Who would have known that this person was trapped here.

Previously, Han Muye had only thought that this star had completely fallen and that there was still a trace of the Heavenly Dao left.

It turned out that Lu Yuzhou had used his own Great Dao to extend his life.

Han Muye had just used a trace of the power of soil and rocks to cover his tracks, but he did not expect to expose himself in front of Lu Yuzhou and let him sense his strength.

“Boom!”

In the sky, the chains around Lu Chen were completely locked.

The power of Lu Chen could not stop the five Out of Body realm cultivators.

Furthermore, that Out of Body Venerable from the Immortal Spirit World was clearly extremely powerful.

Behind him, all the Mystic Sun Guards revealed looks of despair.

Life and death was a small matter, but negligence was a big deal.

Su He shouted and led the Mystic Sun Guards behind him.

They were just like moths flying into the flames.

Han Muye shook his head, put away his two swords, and gently straightened his body.

“Since Senior has entrusted it to me, this Junior will help once.”

As he muttered, the golden aura on Han Muye’s body turned into a long sword.

The Soul Sword Qi was his bones, and the Great Spirit was his skin.

Just as the sword light rose, another purple sword floated.

The sword will was the bones, and the qi of the People’s Will was the expression.

The two swords hovered in the air. The People’s Will and the Great Spirit condensed into one, turning into a 10,000-foot-long sword of light.

The sword struck out, suppressing the void for tens of thousands of miles.

There was no path in the void. This sword was the Dao.

With Dao Preservation, the power of heaven and earth pressed down in all directions.

At this moment, the fallen star seemed to have awakened.

“Confucian Dao, Grandmaster…” Lu Chen’s eyes were filled with confusion.

How did the Western Frontier guard become a Confucian Grandmaster?

Su He and the Mystic Sun Guards behind him were frozen in midair, their eyes wide with shock.

Why is there a Confucian Grandmaster?

A Confucian Grandmaster who can kill people with a sword?

How did that sword cultivator who had dominated with a single sword move become a Confucian Grandmaster?

“Thousands of miles of sharpness formed a sword that cut through the galaxy and turned it into frost.”

The phantom of Confucianism appeared above Han Muye’s head. He wore a long robe with big sleeves and a high crown and jade belt. He composed a poem with his mouth, and the poem fused with the sword.

Sword poem!

“Boom!”

The 100,000-foot-long sword slashed down, drawing on the power of poetry and talent. It shone with the light of the soul as it slashed at the head of the Primordial Spirit of the Out of Body Great Senior from the Celestial Spirit World.

Panic flashed across the Out of Body great senior’s face. He raised a jade disc, a golden talisman, and a small jade bell in front of him.

Dharma treasures.

Every single one of them was a magic treasure!

This cultivator from the Immortal Spirit World had three magic treasures hidden on him.

With such wealth, he could be said to be rich.

At this moment, Han Muye still had the time to sigh.

Looking at the three magic treasures being shattered by the long sword, he felt his heart ache.

If only they were all his…

“Boom!”

The dharma treasures shattered and the primordial spirit in them was severed by a single strike!

The sword had the light of the spirit and was suppressed by the Great Spirit. The power of the primordial spirit could not be gathered. After shaking a few times, it finally turned into nothingness and a soaring spiritual light rose.

The primordial spirit of an Out of Body cultivator had fallen!

The huge sword soared through the air, s.h.i.+ning with golden light.

Killing the primordial spirit of an Out of Body cultivator and contaminating the sword with the power of the primordial spirit was a great tonic for the soul.

The loss of this sword could more or less be replenished.

Unfortunately, more primordial spiritual power dissipated and was absorbed by the stars below.

Even the treasure fragment was devoured by the star.

How thirsty was the…

“Lord Yuyang has been killed!” someone among the remaining four Out of Body primordial spirits shouted.

The other three also had panicked expressions.

“It’s over. This is a direct descendant of a major sect in the Immortal Spirit World. What… what should we do?!”

The few Out of Body Primordial Spirits panicked and turned to run. It was unknown if they were intimidated by the sword light in the sky or if the ident.i.ty of the dead cultivator was really special.

With the great cultivators fleeing, how could the other Cloud Heaven Realm cultivators dare to stay?

In an instant, the birds and beasts dispersed.

Han Muye dispersed the sword light above his head regretfully and felt the nascent soul power inside.

He used his talent to create a poem and fused the poem with the sword. The sword contained the power of the soul, the righteousness, and endless people’s expectations. With the primordial spirit in front, he could cut it down with a single strike.

This sword was the nemesis of the primordial spirit.

Han Muye felt that after killing a few more primordial spirits, his soul could advance further.

What a pity.

Of course, even if these primordial spirits did not leave, Han Muye would not attack again.

His cultivation could not last more than a few strikes. How could he waste it here?

“Han…” Lu Chen, whose chains had shattered, walked forward, cupped his hands, and said awkwardly to Han Muye.

Was it Guardian Han or Grandmaster Han?

Han Muye smiled and cupped his hands behind Lu Chen.

“Senior Lu Yuzhou, I did not disappoint you.”

Lu Chen’s expression froze and his entire body trembled. He did not dare to look back.