Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Sword Court Holy Land, Eternal Sword Platform.

In those days, Shadow Sword Court was the strongest Sword Dao inheritance in the world.

Unfortunately, such a Sword Dao inheritance ultimately shattered, leaving only the gathering place of the inheritance, the Eternal Sword Platform.

A group of remaining sword cultivators, holding onto their own legacies, gathered at the Eternal Sword Platform, dreaming of reviving the Sword Dao.

Once the Sword Dao had declined, it was impossible for it to rise again.

Every tradition in the world, once decayed, is incredibly difficult to gather again.

“Hum—”

Up ahead, a sword light appeared, stabbing directly at Han Muye.

This sword light was swift and contained the origin power, a force capable of shattering the surrounding void.

Han Muye was not in the Dominion Realm, so this sword light posed no threat to him.

Nevertheless, upon seeing the approaching sword light, he still raised his hand.

“Clang—”

The sword light collided, his figure unmoved, the sword light in front shattering.

A middle-aged man holding a three-foot-long sword, his expression solemn, fixed his gaze on Han Muye.

“To break my Sword of Ages, who are you?”

Han Muye shook his head, his gaze shifting forward.

“Hum—”

Ten million sword lights soared, filling the entire void with sword lights between heaven and earth.

“Ten Thousand Swords welcoming a guest, how could this be possible? Even if a God Realm were to come, the Sword Courtyard would not welcome with Ten Thousand Swords…” the middle-aged sword cultivator said, his face filled with bewilderment.

“Hehe, Marquis Su Ming of Weiyuan gracing us with his presence, we remnant cultivators of the Sword Courtyard failed to welcome you from afar,” a voice emerged from the void.

One after another, figures stepped out from the void, landing in front of Han Muye.

These were figures in white robes, wearing golden crowns, with three-foot-long swords floating behind them.

Han Muye clasped his hands together, fingers aligned, in a salute befitting a sword cultivator.

This was a sword cultivator’s respect to those steadfast protectors of the Sword Dao inheritance.

“Marquis Su Ming, please,” the leading elder said with a light laugh, returning the gesture with clasped hands.

Though the Sword Courtyard had collapsed, it remained a plane of heaven and earth.

Upon entering this realm, Han Muye could feel the endless swords and flashing sword lights.

The origin power of this realm was undoubtedly the Sword Dao.

“I’ve long heard that Marquis Su Ming is a god of the Sword Dao, amongst the endless layers of the void, there are truly not many who can achieve godhood through the Sword Dao,”

“We seniors have been waiting for Marquis Su Ming’s arrival,” the elder ahead mentioned, his face revealing a smile, “Being a god of the Sword Dao, how could you not come to the Eternal Sword Platform?”

Han Muye looked up, in front, a series of stone steps appeared.

It was not stone steps.

It was a Heaven Ascension constructed of three-foot-long swords.

At the pinnacle of countless steps, a pavilion emitting a trace of decay appeared.

That pavilion somewhat resembled the Sword Pavilion that Han Muye once guarded.

“It is said that the pinnacle of the Sword Platform holds the comprehension of a Sword Dao Creator, unfortunately, ever since the Previous Sword Master entered the Eternal Heaven, no one has been able to reach the peak,” a white-bearded elder gazed at the stone steps, sighing softly.

Previous Sword Master?

Han Muye turned to look at the elder who had spoken.

“I am also aware of some news regarding the Sword Courtyard, why do I not know the name of the Previous Sword Master?”

He had several swords from the Sword Courtyard in his hand, how come there was no mention of the Previous Sword Master’s name among them?

“Actually, not just Marquis Su Ming, but also the God Realms of the world hardly know of him.”

“The Previous Sword Master came from the Endless Void, ascended to the pinnacle of the Sword Platform, and later swept across heaven and earth with his sword, declaring that the Sword Dao had declined and he would seek the true Heavenly Dao in the Eternal Heaven.”

“His name is Lu Yue.”

Lu Yue?

Han Muye was stunned.

Lu Yue had been to this place, even ascended the Sword Platform, and became the Sword Master of the Sword Courtyard?

The Primordial Creator said Lu Yue went to the Eternal Heaven.

“It seems Marquis Su Ming has heard of the name of the Sword Master, just didn’t realize his identity as the Sword Master,” the speaking elder smiled while looking at Han Muye.

“Marquis Su Ming, are you interested in ascending the Sword Platform?”

Han Muye nodded.

He came to the Sword Court, to witness the Sword Platform firsthand and experience the inheritance from ancient times.

From those swords, he had felt the brilliant legacy of the Sword Court, which was nothing like its current state of decay.

“Then please, Marquis Su Ming of Weiyuan, follow the rules and first face the Ten Thousand Swords Formation of the Sword Court,” said the elder upfront, waving his hand calmly.

Sword light filled the sky, slashing directly at Han Muye.

The Ten Thousand Swords Formation?

Han Muye’s eyes sparkled as he raised his hand, and ten thousand swords flew out as well.

When the swords collided, the ten thousand swords could not fall.

This scene caused all the white-robed elders to be deeply moved.

“For many years, there have been those who resisted the Ten Thousand Swords Formation alone, but to stop the sword formation from descending altogether, this is the first.”

“Indeed, this is Marquis Su Ming, the powerful one who has achieved the Divine Realm in the Sword Dao.”

The crowd whispered as they watched Han Muye manipulate the ten thousand streaks of sword light, completely blocking the sword light above the sky, unable to fall even slightly.

Not only that, but the sword light he drew also enveloped all the long swords.

“Bind.”

The white-robed elder shouted low, and the endless sword light in the surrounding void turned into a torrent.

This formation was no longer the Ten Thousand Swords Formation, but a convergence of myriad sword lights.

Han Muye laughed heartily and pointed out with a raised hand.

In front of him, myriads of sword lights also appeared.

From the moment Han Muye began to elevate his Sword Dao to cultivate both as the Primordial Creator and with God-Ending powers, his control over the Sword Dao had already reached levels unimaginable to outsiders.

A single sword light could split into myriads.

“Clang—”

The sound of the swords colliding echoed, and all the sword light gathered within the plane seemed to collapse.

Han Muye stood alone in the forefront, pointing with his finger, as the endless sword light blocked every sword in this plane!

One man, one sword, could battle the entire heaven and earth!

To the Ancient Sword Court, in front of Han Muye, that was all there was to it.

“Boom—”

The colliding sword light finally shattered.

The endless heaven and earth merged, the sword light dispersed.

Han Muye showed a trace of a smile on his face.

The sword light in his hand also caused many to fall into this plane, transforming into the power of this Heaven and Earth Plane.

It seems that this is the fundamental remnant of the Sword Court.

Using the power of many sword cultivators who came to the Sword Court, it continued to strengthen and consolidate this heaven and earth.

“Marquis Su Ming, please forgive us, but this was necessary to keep the Eternal Sword Platform in this realm of heaven and earth,” said the elder who had earlier swung his sword, his expression complex.

“The Sword Platform consumes too much of the power of heaven and earth. Without drawing new power from heaven and earth, this realm would have collapsed long ago.”

The Sword Court, unable to sustain itself, could only borrow continually emerging new Source Power to extend its inheritance and this realm.

Who could believe such words?

“No matter,”

Han Muye waved his hand nonchalantly and moved, appearing in front of the layered stone steps.

Those stone steps were made up of long swords.

He stepped onto the stone steps.

“Boom—”

At that instant, the entire stone steps shook, and the sword light rose between the endless heaven and earth.

Han Muye’s figure also disappeared from the spot, leaving no trace.

“Marquis Su Ming, I wonder how far he can go?”

“At least ten thousand steps, right?”

“More than that, with his Sword Path Divine Realm, at least fifty thousand steps.”

In front of the stone steps, everyone watched the empty space ahead and spoke softly.

As for Han Muye, the heaven and earth around him turned into blazing light.

He looked up to see a group of figures carrying ores on their backs.

“Newcomer?”

“What are you standing there for, hurry up.”

“The mountain master needs Primordial Iron for the sword refining furnace. If you don’t deliver it soon, you’re going to get whipped.”

A voice resounded in Han Muye’s ears.

Han Muye looked down at himself.

Yes, he was the newcomer.

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