Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 463 - 463 Third Level of the Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords! (3)

Chapter 463 - 463 Third Level of the Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords! (3)

463 Third Level of the Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords! (3)

The Black Minks were good at running on the ground and were close to the vegetation.

The White-Fronted Wolf Clan was good at riding the wind and was very fast.

Every clan had their own unique bloodline power.

Han Muye understood what Bai Wuhen wanted was to take the inheritance power of other clans.

Speed.

Concealment.

Whether it was the green fox, the spiritual mink, or the white-fronted wolf clan, they were all extremely fast.

This was not a long-distance flying speed like the heavenly crane’s, but an instantaneous burst of speed, a formless and invisible short-distance attack speed.

This speed was extremely fast. For a sword cultivator, it could increase his combat strength by many times.

Among all the sword techniques in the world, nine out of ten were about speed.

Han Muye stripped away these bloodline powers and stayed there. When he returned to the Lynx base, he would fuse them into the bloodline inheritance.

“Saintess Wuhen, the Cloud Leopard Clan’s base is up ahead,” said the black-bearded elder in a low voice.

The Cloud Leopards were also known for their speed.

Furthermore, the Cloud Leopard Clan’s strength and affinity with the wind attribute were considered top-notch among the various clans.

The Cloud Leopard Clan’s base wasn’t close to Bai Wuhen and the others, but it wasn’t far from Chang Mountain’s Green Fox base.

“Sister Wuhen, are we really going?” Xiang Lingshuang turned around with a serious expression.

The demonic light that flashed in the base ahead was extremely bright.

This was a very large clan.

At least 100,000 clansmen.

“Of course I’m going.” Bai Wuhen’s eyes flashed with intelligence and a faint flame.

“If I don’t take down the Cloud Leopard Clan, I don’t have absolute confidence in dealing with the Green Foxes of Chang Mountain.”

She turned around, glanced at Han Muye, who was sitting beside Huang Zhihu, and nodded gently.

Han Muye’s combat strength was unpredictable, but that didn’t mean she could ask Han Muye to attack.

Perhaps if her life was really in danger, Han Muye would care.

As a Heavenly Fox, Bai Wuhen had the intelligence and caution that a Heavenly Fox should have.

She would only go to Chang Mountain’s Green Fox Clan if she was absolutely safe.

“If you want to reach the Green Foxes’ base before sunset, you only have two hours here.” Bai Wuhen turned to look at the Golden Core experts beside her.

These were the masters of the Green Fox Clan and the other clans that she had subdued who had condensed their Demonic Cores.

“This time, I only want the bloodline power.”

Bai Wuhen spoke in a low voice before she raised her hand and waved it.

She only wanted the power of the bloodline. She did not care about anything else.

Those Golden Core experts moved and instantly rushed out.

“Boom!”

A gust of wind spread out, turning into a thousand-foot-long shadow of a wind dragon that wreaked havoc in the clan’s base.

After the wind, spells and sword energies turned into a torrent.

“You dare to attack my Cloud Leopard Clan’s territory?

“You have a death wis.h.!.+”

Two voices sounded. Two white-robed figures flew down. One of them stopped and raised his hand to smash the wind dragon.

Then he stood on the spot. The demonic light on his body shook and restrained the shattered wind dragon, turning it into a long spear.

The spear blocked the spells and sword lights behind it and shattered them inch by inch.

To be able to block so many magical techniques and sword lights alone, he was clearly a Heaven Realm expert.

The other person who came along was naturally a Heaven Realm expert.

The other person took a step forward in midair. The wind and clouds on his body turned into a pair of large hands that pressed down on Han Muye, who was sitting cross-legged on the Single-Horned Rhinoceros.

In his opinion, Han Muye and Huang Zhihu, who were sitting cross-legged on the giant rhinoceros, were the most special.

A faint smile appeared on Bai Wuhen’s face. The spiritual light on her body retracted, and her long tail disappeared.

She moved slightly and disappeared.

The Black Mink Heaven Realm elder took a step forward with a solemn expression and stabbed out with the canine tooth blade in his hand.

The spiritual light wind collided with the black light of the canine tooth blade, bringing with it traces of astral qi vibrations.

“Black Feather Chen? You dare to come to my Cloud Leopard Clan…”

Before the Cloud Leopard Race Heaven Realm expert could finish speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

With such little strength, the Black Mink Clan dared to come?

Since this Black Mink Clan Heaven Realm expert had come to attack the Cloud Leopard base, there must be a reason.

The only possibility was that he was a Skywalker!

The Black Mink Clan had already been controlled by the skywalkers. Their bloodline inheritance had been seized, and even the Heaven realm experts had been suppressed.

What kind of expert was that?

The skywalkers were suppressed by the power of the Great Dao when they came to the secret realm.

To be able to suppress a Heaven Realm expert without being able to borrow the power of heaven and earth, such an expert was extremely terrifying.

“Bang!”

The huge hand of cloud energy and the demonic light on the fang blade shook and scattered.

“You still dare to be distracted in such a situation. You’re really courting death.”

A voice sounded from behind the Cloud Leopard Clan Heaven Realm expert.

Her voice was soft and charming, like the playfulness of a girl next door.

However, there was a chilling sword light in the voice!