Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

"Snapped--"

The moment a god-level war puppet flew out of the rocky mountain, its body turned into a piece of broken iron.

A faint claw shadow in the void dissipated.

The god-level cultivator who controlled the war puppet trembled, blood spurted from his mouth, his eyes widened, and he fell backwards.

The others were taken aback for a moment, not daring to rush again.

"call--"

The stone mountain fell towards the altar.

Not just this one, but at least ten rocky mountains flew down.

On every stone mountain, there are hundreds of human practitioners.

Not only Shishan, but also hundreds of bodies of various monster races were thrown onto the altar.

On the altar, there were also many scars that turned into blue snake shadows, hitting the stone mountain and the strange beast.

The strange beast was hit by the snake shadow, its body trembled, and it immediately shattered into pieces of bloody mist.

The stone mountain was shaken by the impact, cracks appeared one after another, and many practitioners on it were unstable and fell down.

"I am Su Jinxing, the direct descendant of the Great Wilderness Temple, and I hope that the two god masters will raise their hands high—"

Not far away, a voice sounded from a rocky mountain.

A middle-aged man in a black robe stood on the rocky mountain and bowed his hands towards the giant elephant and the silver-robed old man in front of him.

"The Great Wilderness Temple has thirteen cosmic powerhouses, and they are also powerful forces in the God's Domain." Lu Zixu said in a low voice.

"Bai Zhen has met the two god masters. The younger generation greets the two god masters on behalf of my ancestor Bai Qing." A voice sounded from a rocky mountain. A middle-aged man in a green robe and a purple jade crown looked calm and bowed. Open your mouth.

"Ancestor Baiqing, a master of alchemy in the God Realm, a cosmic level powerhouse, has a great reputation." Lu Zixu explained to Han Muye again.

At this time, there were people shouting on several rocky mountains.

The wilderness is the place where the younger generations of the powerful in the God's Domain practice, and it is normal for some powerful younger generations to be there.

"It depends on whether these two overlords will let them go." Lu Zixu whispered, with a faint spiritual light on his body.

His status as a direct descendant of the Lu family is no worse than others, and as long as the overlord of the wasteland is willing to let him go, he will speak out.

"Li Changyun has seen the two god masters." On a rocky mountain not far away, a young man in half-length black armor stood up, cupped his hands and spoke.

"From the Li family?" Lu Zixu was taken aback, and said in a low voice, "Could it be that there were some signs in this wasteland before, so that these powerful elites came to investigate?"

Shenyu Li family, the head of the next four families.

At this time, every stone mountain was crumbling under the impact of the snake shadow.

The practitioners on the rocky mountain all looked forward nervously.

"Hmph, you human race explored my wasteland for no reason, and you still want to leave alive?" With a low shout, the silver-robed old man waved his hand, and countless silver lights flew, hitting the rocky mountain.

These silver rays of light seemed to be only an inch long, but they hit the rocky mountain, causing the rocky mountain to shatter immediately.

Every ray of light has unimaginable power.

A ray of light appeared in front of an old man who was urging a black-armored puppet. He gritted his teeth and urged his own puppet forward.

But this battle puppet at the pinnacle of the god level couldn't block a single ray of light, and was shattered by being pierced.

The body of this god-level cultivator also collapsed, with blood dripping all over his body.

"I can't take it!"

"Hide--"

"This is the God Lord's move, and the Great Desolate War Puppet may not be able to catch it."

There was an exclamation on the stone mountain.

This is the power of a cosmic level powerhouse, and it is the means of a powerhouse in God's Domain.

The several god-level practitioners behind Lu Zixu all took a step forward, and the faint golden light on their bodies connected together and turned into a light curtain, protecting Lu Zixu in the middle.

If they were still the same as before, let alone protect Lu Zixu at this time, even they themselves might not have the chance to do so.

But now they are all war puppet bodies, and their strength is already at the prehistoric level. Together, they have extraordinary combat power.

Three rays of light collided with the light curtain, but failed to shatter the light curtain.

On the other side, Great Zun Muyue melted away a silver ray with just a slight movement of his body.

She frowned slightly and stood where she was without speaking.

"Boom—"

God Slayer War Puppet also made a move, smashing the light in front of him with a punch.

This kind of tough and slick method made the panicked practitioners around them slightly taken aback.

At this time, many practitioners had already fled backwards, trying to avoid the impact of the light.

There were also quite a few people whose bodies were pierced by the light, and their whole bodies collapsed to the ground.

In front of Han Muye, two rays of light flew towards him.

Seeing the flying light, Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, he raised his hand, and grabbed it.

This scene made everyone around them stare wide-eyed.

To catch the light of a wasteland overlord with bare hands?

Is this courting death?

"Om—"

Han Muye shook his hand slightly, revealing the two silver wolves.

This is a supernatural means to directly suppress a wasteland overlord with pure physical strength.

The wasteland overlord may be extraordinary, but it is also inferior to the dragon crocodile of the prehistoric overlord level, not to mention that this silver light is not a truly powerful means of a wasteland overlord.

This light is just random.

With the silver wolf in his hand, Han Muye's eyes flashed with a trace of fighting intent.

A strong man of the wasteland overlord level.

Before he made a breakthrough, he was not absolutely sure, but at this moment, he had the confidence to fight!

Lu Zixu's eyes lit up when he saw the wolf hair in Han Muye's hand.

He stepped forward, and a broken gun appeared in his hand.

Cosmic-level fighters, although they are broken.

"In the Lu family, Lu Zixu and Brother Han broke into the wilderness unintentionally. I hope the Lord God will forgive us and let us go." Lu Zixu's body was shining brightly, and with the blessing of the guards behind him, he was like a mountain alone.

If it hadn't been for the killing of the gods and the puppet's punch to shatter the silver light, and for Han Muye not receiving the two light rays with his bare hands, practitioners from all walks of life might not have valued Lu Zixu, a disciple of the seven families.

After all, the Li family's children still spoke out, and the god master didn't show any face.

But now the power gathered around Lu Zixu is clearly extremely strong.

If he wanted to save himself, perhaps he could only join forces with this Lu family boy.

Li Changyun, the descendant of the Li family who made the noise, Su Jinxing of the Great Wilderness Temple, and Bai Zhen, the disciple of the descendant of Patriarch Baiqing, all moved and fled to the stone mountain where Han Muye and the others stood.

The others are not stupid, they are trying their best to gather here.

At this time, most of the human practitioners were already in the mid-air above the altar, and there were no monsters around them to stop them.

"Brother Lu, let's do our best in today's situation. Maybe there is a chance." Li Changyun flew down, glanced at Han Muye, nodded, and then looked at Lu Zixu who was beside him.

Although Han Muye is tyrannical, the Lu family's children who are as famous as the Li family are more trustworthy.

The others also nodded to Han Muye, and then looked at Lu Zixu.

The strength Lu Zixu showed today can become the leader here.

"court death."

In the void ahead, a cold hum came out.

Followed by the sound, there was a roaring explosion that seemed to burst the sky and the earth.

The body of a practitioner below the god level exploded directly.

Without the god level, it is impossible to survive in front of a god master.

The pervasive color of blood enveloped the surrounding world.

On the large formation below, streaks of spiritual light intertwined with tattoo marks, seeming to absorb all the blood.

"Om—"

There was a tremor from the altar.

There was a gleam in Han Muye's eyes, and when he raised his hand, streaks of golden thunder converged on his fingertips.

Behind him, a phantom of a Kui ox appeared.

"boom--"

The thunder light exploded, and the roaring sound covered the voice of the divine master.

Break the opponent's supernatural power with thunder!

This is a head-on challenge!

On the rocky mountain, Li Changyun and others were taken aback.

This person's strength is so strong?

"Woo--"

In the distance, a horn sounded.

"Two Dao brothers, I'm Li Daojin, the younger generation is ignorant, and if you ruin your important affairs, I hope you will save face."

A voice came from afar.

In that voice, there was a tremor that made the world turbulent.

It is not so much a discussion as a demonstration.

The elders of the Li family, a cosmic powerhouse!

Li Changyun was surprised.

"Who are the descendants of my Lu family here, you just stick to it and wait for help."

"Old man Lu Genghong has arrived, so he will definitely not see the children of the family perish in the wasteland."

Another voice resounded.

The elders of the Lu family also came.

"Old man Chen Junliang, I wonder which descendant of my Chen family is there?"

A voice shook from the sky in the distance.

"Back to the ancestors, Chen Yumin is here, and found out that the Yaozu is going to open the Wanyu Altar this time."

A voice sounded from the stone mountain not far away.

Li Xun, Chen Lu, the four major families.

I didn't expect not only the Li family to come, but also the Chen family to come.

This time the matter in the wasteland was so big.

"Wanyu Altar?" Lu Zixu's eyes showed surprise, and he whispered: "So that's how it is."

"The Ten Thousand Realms Altar is the place that connects all the ten thousand realms. It was erected after the God Realm attacked the Ten Thousand Realms back then." Great Master Mu Yue looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice.

"Once the altar of Wanyu is opened, Wanyu will be implicated, and then it will be Wanyu's battle."

"The strong from all sides, the elites from all over the universe, will meet here."

The Wanyu Altar is a place built by the powerhouses of the God's Domain to gather elites from all over the world.

Here are the essences of all universes, allowing people to quickly improve their cultivation.

There are all kinds of heavens gathered here, and you can practice quickly if you enter it.

Back then, God's Domain was invincible in all realms, and all parties were united to build thirty-six Ten Thousand Realms Altars in order to train enough younger elites to achieve the goal of guarding Ten Thousand Realms forever.

It's just that with the decline of the galaxy and the universe, the original power could not support the opening of the altar of the ten thousand realms, and many altars of the ten thousand realms were abandoned.

In today's God's Domain, it seems that only the upper three families and a few big forces are still in charge of such altars.

But even if the altar is still there, the power required to open the altar is not enough, and no one is willing to open the altar easily.

"Will the wasteland open the Ten Thousand Realms Altar?" A voice in the void shouted majesticly.

"Two brothers, shouldn't you give us an explanation?"

The void oscillated, and at least ten cosmic-level powerhouses emerged.

"Okay, it turns out that our human race has been prepared for a long time." Li Changyun whispered in surprise when he saw his ancestor and the strong figures of the human race from all sides.

Today was originally extremely dangerous.

But looking at it now, as long as the demon clan's plan is broken, it will be a great achievement.

The other elites also had surprises on their faces.

"Be careful, these two divine masters won't miss the catastrophe when opening the altar." Han Muye's voice sounded from the side, making Lu Zixu tremble.

Although the Yaozu is not considered a top power in God's Domain, there are still many strong ones.

In the wilderness, the monster race has the final say.

Don't fall into such a situation where you can't advance or retreat.

"Steady." Lu Zixu snorted, and broke the gun in his hand to activate the power of the god-level powerhouse behind him, condensing into a bright light curtain.

This defense is several times stronger than before.

"Hmph, I know you humans will meddle in your own business."

The divine elephant who had been silent all this time raised his head slowly, with a shocking divine light in his eyes.

The whole world began to turmoil following this divine light.

"Xu Ziyang is reborn. If the plan to build a city in the starry sky that was shelved back then is revived, my monster clan will definitely cut off the inheritance."

"We can only fight to the death."

A strong fighting spirit rose from the golden war elephant.

Xu Ziyang.

Back then Xu Ziyang was one of the main creators of the construction of Void City.

He personally refined countless life and soul foundations, enslaved countless beasts, separated their bodies from their souls, and lived forever without peace.

Although Xu Ziyang finally refused to refine the Great Void City because of repentance, the construction of the Great Void City gradually stopped.

But after countless tens of thousands of years, Xu Ziyang was reborn and returned. Who knows if he will rebuild the city?

You must know that when Xu Ziyang was besieged and killed, the Yaozu did their best.

Han Muye did not expect that the turmoil in the wilderness in this God's Domain was actually related to Xu Ziyang's rebirth.

Wouldn't that implicate him in the end?

The corner of Lu Zixu's mouth twitched.

Going around, this catastrophe was caused by themselves?

"Two Dao brothers, no matter what else, you use the power of my human race to sacrifice and inspire the power of the altar of the Ten Thousand Realms. This kind of means is a taboo in the God Realm, and you should stop."

Lu Genghong's voice sounded.

"Stop?" The voice of Xiaotian Shenlang revealed arrogance.

"Do you really think that we are going to sacrifice the lives of these little guys this time?"

"They are not qualified enough."

Don't you use these younger generations to sacrifice?

That's for-

Make bait!

"boom--"

Countless monster lights rose, and over the entire wasteland, the dark sky was like an iron curtain descending.

The bodies of gods and beasts emerged.

"Nine-headed goshawk?"

"The Divine Armor Demon Ape?"

"Ebony spirit tree?"

Surprised voices sounded.

On this vast wasteland, the figures of thirteen powerful beasts appeared.

After these figures appeared, they didn't want to fight, but to mobilize their own power to gather with the power of the altar.

The originally thin altar suddenly shone like a big sun, and countless streamers turned into ropes, falling towards the surrounding cosmic level powerhouses.

"Go!"

"Run away and bring out the news of the chaos in the wilderness—"

"This is a sacrificial method that ends together, and it cannot be broken outside!"

The surrounding world exclaimed.

Countless chains landed on the entire wasteland, covering all the figures.

Above everyone's head, a cursor-like mark appeared.

Everyone here will become a creature who steps into the altar.

And the ten cosmic-level powerhouses of the human race and the thirteen beasts of the monster race became the foundation for opening this altar.

"leave?"

"None of you can leave today."

The silver-robed old man let out a long laugh, and countless rays of light appeared on his body, projecting towards the surrounding stone mountains.

This time, it was impossible for these human races to resist.

Be it Li Changyun or Bai Zhen, they all showed despair at this time.

Their ancestors are all lost here, how can they survive?

"Brother Han, what should we do?"

Lu Zixu took a deep breath and looked at Han Muye in front of him.

At this moment, the only thing he can count on is Han Muye.

Han Muye slowly raised his hand, pointing forward.

The figures of two wasteland overlords.

"Defeat them, and this altar will stop."

These words made everyone's lips twitch.

The cosmic powerhouses from all sides are trapped, who else can defeat the two wasteland overlords?

"I'll try it." Great Venerable Mu Yue said in a low voice with a solemn expression.

"You take them away first." Han Muye waved his hands and clenched his palms lightly.

"Here, let me come."