Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The creator known as Qiu Hong had his expression changing, with a surge of unusual power manifesting around him.

The power of a creator!

The power of life and death!

Just as this aura began to emerge, Han Muye’s voice rang out once again.

“The balance of the power of life and death wielded by Creator Qiu Hong is no longer stable, you should be more careful.”

The balance of the power of life and death is off!

Without having ascended to the Creator Level, one could not possibly know the secrets of the Creator Realm!

The creators nearby all showed drastic changes in their expressions, and their bodies instantly withdrew.

Creator Qiu Hong’s eyes sparkled with a sharp light, and the tumultuous power of life and death within him suddenly quieted down.

He looked at Han Muye, his expression solemn,”It seems that Fellow Daoist Han has already grasped the power of a creator.”

“With our levels of cultivation, we ought to exchange insights more frequently in the future.”

Having said that, he moved and disappeared from the spot.

The other creators also quietly left.

Han Muye’s step into the Creator Level meant they needed to have adequate means to deal with him.

The emergence of a new creator in the Great Pantheon Plane was hardly a good thing.

“Marquis Su Ming of Weiyuan, within the rules of the Sword Court, the appearance of a new Sword Dao creator signifies a new Master of the Sword Court.”

Below the stone platform, the aged sword cultivators of the Sword Court showed excitement, looking at Han Muye.

The Master of the Sword Court?

Han Muye turned his head to look around.

If his cultivation had still been in the Divine Realm and his combat strength insufficient, he might have valued the gathering of numerous Divine Realm sword cultivators at the Sword Court.

But now, unbeatable within the Divine Realm and unassailable at the Creator Level, such combat strength required no further entanglements.

Having stepped onto the Creator Level, he had already realized that the more entanglements one had, the harder it was to enter the Eternal Heaven.

He now possessed the combat strength of a creator but could not yet be considered a true creator.

“The Sword Court was established by the Shadow Creator, who still needs the power of the Sword Platform to aid his cultivation,” said Han Muye with an indifferent expression.

This statement made everyone present pause in astonishment.

Had Han Muye actually encountered the Shadow Creator at the Sword Platform as he had said before? Was that true?

The Shadow Creator had not perished?

“Marquis Su Ming, since you do not wish to be the Master of the Sword Court, might you be willing to stay at the Sword Court for a few days to discuss the Path of the Sword with our fellow sword cultivators?” the leading white-bearded elder asked Han Muye, his face carrying a hint of hope.

Han Muye nodded his head.

He had gained vastly from the Sword Platform, even using its insights to step onto the Creator Level.

This was karma, a burden he was meant to shoulder.

A year later, Han Muye left the Sword Court, with a resonating Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords seeing him off.

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“Dong——”

“Dong——”

When Han Muye set foot on the Great Pantheon Plane, the entire Plane resounded with the pealing of a golden bell.

The sky was filled with multicolored clouds, dyeing everything in colorful hues.

This was the Great Pantheon Plane’s Heavenly Dao welcoming a new creator powerhouse and the ceremonial tribute of the Immortal Dynasty to a top-tier powerful being.

One after another, Divine Realm Experts ascended the sky, bowing towards Han Muye.

From the direction of the Imperial City, the presence of five creator powerhouses could be felt.

Han Muye walked step by step, the power of the Heaven and Earth Great Dao following him, with endless Flowing Light forming layers of heavenly canopy, causing the land to shake and countless sword lights to descend.

In the future, the path of cultivation on the Great Pantheon Plane would include the Power of the Sword Path.

This was his gift to this Plane.

It was also the fulfillment of his bond with this Plane.

Upon reaching the Creator Level, it was better to cut off any unnecessary bonds directly, especially those tied to an entire Plane.

Arriving at the Imperial City, Han Muye entered directly into the main hall for discussions.

This time, there were no 360 Divine Realm Experts, just five creators seated in authority.

“Marquis Su Ming, from now on you will be the sixth creator in charge of the Great Pantheon Immortal Dynasty,” the creator seated at the head spoke, as a throne materialized at his gesture.

That was the manifestation of the life force, creating out of nothing.

“Thanks to Creator Layered Cloud,” said Han Muye, sensing that the power and aura emanating from Creator Layered Cloud before him far surpassed that of the other creators.

Moreover, his body had clearly merged with this particular Plane, drawing on the Plane Force of the Great Pantheon to become undying and indestructible.

He must be a creator who grew up in this Plane, cultivated through it, and ultimately, every aspect of his being had fused with the Great Pantheon Plane.

In the Great Pantheon Plane, the Layered Cloud Creator could be said to be unbeatable.

Han Muye sat on the sixth throne, looking at the several creators of great power in front of him.

“According to the previous agreement, when you get the third Heaven-Stabilizing Seal, that is when you will become the sovereign of the Great Pantheon Plane,” the creator in the green robe spoke indifferently from across.

The third Heaven-Stabilizing Seal had been lost in the Heaven-Slaying Alliance.

Han Muye’s eyes revealed profound depths as he nodded slightly.

Only by finding the third Heaven-Stabilizing Seal could he suppress the God-Ending Power, and only then could he truly display combat strength at the Creator Level.

“The conflict in the Yuan-jia Plane is fierce; we had planned to have a creator sit in command there.”

“Since Fellow Daoist Han you have returned, then take charge of those fifty billion troops of the Great Pantheon Army.”

“Once you annihilate the Heaven-Slaying Alliance and bring back the Heaven-Stabilizing Seal, that will be when you become the master of the Great Pantheon Plane,” the Layered Cloud Creator at the head, smiling as he looked at Han Muye, “At that time, this old one can leave in peace and go take a look at the Eternal Heaven.”

Go to the Eternal Heaven?

Han Muye’s expression remained unchanged.

How could a powerful being who has merged with the Plane possibly leave?

He did not speak and merely nodded.

Ten days later, Han Muye led the Heaven Suppressing Guard and thirty million combatants from the Desolate Wilderness, leaving the Great Pantheon Plane and heading towards the Yuan-jia Plane.

There were already fifty billion troops there, along with hundreds of Divine Realm Experts.

“Can he really bring back the Heaven-Stabilizing Seal?” whispers arose within the main hall of the Imperial City.

“Hehe, with the three Seals united, suppressing the power of God-Ending, at least ten creators and three from the God’s End Realm are eyeing him now,” Marquis Su Ming of Weiyuan commented.

“Hasn’t that God-Ending being who probed the Great Pantheon Plane already made his move?”

“If we had been able to protect the Heaven-Stabilizing Seal back then, how could we possibly have handed it over to the Heaven-Slaying Alliance?”

Several other voices chimed in, then gradually went silent.

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Yuan-jia Plane.

Tens of billions of armies clashing inside and outside the Plane had nearly shattered this world.

The endless space was nothing but ruins.

Fifty billion of the Great Pantheon Plane’s army charging would leave no Plane in the world that could withstand it.

The very Great Dao Origin of the Yuan-jia Plane shook relentlessly, as if it could collapse the next instant.

“Boom—” A golden Flowing Light strike, invoked simultaneously by a hundred Divine Realm Experts, hit the central location of the Plane below.

This strike of Flowing Light, once it landed, would directly shatter the entire Yuan-jia Plane into countless fragments of Plane pieces.

The Great Dao Origin within would also dissipate, then fade into nothingness.

“Why hasn’t Layered Cloud arrived?” a voice emerged from the void.

A figure imbued with the power of life and death appeared, casting a light screen with a wave of his hand.

Creator!

The collective beam of Flowing Light from the hundred Divine Realm Experts was momentarily blocked by a faint light screen, then continued on its trajectory.

“Boom—” The entire Yuan-jia Plane collapsed.

Even a creator could not withstand the combined strike of a hundred experts from the Great Pantheon Divine Realm.

“If that’s the case, then you shall bury with the Yuan-jia Plane!” The creator standing in the void raised his hand, and a wave of the Power of Death radiated out directly into the surrounding void.

Instead of fighting directly with the hundred Divine Realm Experts, he used a wave of the Power of Death to strike at the billions-strong Great Pantheon Plane army.

This one blow, if it struck true, would claim the names of at least fifty million soldiers.

The deathly power of a Creator Level being was hard for even Divine Realm Experts to resist, much less the majority of the army whose cultivation levels were merely in the Dao Realm.

In the void, those Divine Realm Experts did not move to block it.

They could not stop a creator’s Power of Death.

Nor did they deem it necessary to expend their own power for the sake of ordinary soldiers.

They were the untouchably high Divine Realm Mighty Ones.

“The Layered Cloud Creator hasn’t come, but what if I come, will that do?” A voice echoed above the collapsing space of the Yuan-jia Plane.

“It’s Marquis Su Ming!”

“Marquis Su Ming has come!” Excited shouts filled the void.

The Marquis Su Ming of Weiyuan, who had been unheard of for thousands of years, had actually arrived in the Yuan-jia Plane.

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