Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1538 - 1538: Ruins of the Golden Crow Divine Court, Despair (2)
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Chapter 1538: Ruins of the Golden Crow Divine Court, Despair (2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Zhang Chenyang followed closely behind.

At this moment, both of them were enveloped in golden light, with a golden crow spirit floating above their heads, each supporting a golden spirit bone.

They were fully engaged in refining the spirit bones.

“Let’s go back and refine the spirit bones before returning,” Han Muye shouted.

Han Muye shouted.

Shang Zhenyu was stunned as he pointed at the black longsword, “Your sword…

Han Muye laughed and looked at the sword.

“Sword?”

“What sword?”

‘Where’s the sword?’

That was his True Spirit Bone!

While a sword might be uncontrollable, how could his spirit bone not be under his command?

Han Muye chuckled lightly, and the locked black sword in front of him exploded.

A hundred golden True Spirit Divine Patterns appeared, swirling around a golden spirit bone, flying and rotating.

“This, this is a True Spirit…”

The old man controlling the spider silk exclaimed.

However, the hundred True Spirit Divine Patterns instantly fused with the True Spirit Bone and transformed into a long sword. With a sweep, it slashed at his neck.

“Boom—”

Endless golden light shone, unleashing the majestic power of shattered spirits.

Han Muye’s sneak attack directly killed a True Spirit Realm expert!

Under the siege of the six true spirits, Han Muye actually killed one!

Even in a surprise attack, this demonstrated strength!

“Boom—”

The power of the shattered True Spirit spread to the surroundings. Golden divine light exploded, making it impossible for people to open their eyes.

Han Muye’s spirit bone sword soared through this golden light, as if thoroughly enjoying it.

Han Muye could feel that the sword was absorbing the power of the shattered spirits.

This sword was even more terrifying than the Slayer Sword.

“Boom—”

A roar sounded. The burly man with the battle axe rushed forward, and Han Muye activated his sword to fight him.

At this moment, the other five True Spirit Realm experts also knew that they could not wait. They all rushed towards Han Muye and surrounded him. Zhang Chenyang shouted and rushed forward.

Shang Zhenyu didn’t hesitate to block a True Spirit Realm cultivator.

In an instant, the clash of True Spirit Realm cultivators in the sky caused the army below to retreat.

Han Muye was actually able to resist the three true spirits with ease.

The strength of his sword was simply invincible.

The axe in the human True Spirit Realm man’s hand clashed with his black sword. In just a few dozen blows, there was already a gap.

The weapons in the other people’s hands did not dare to collide with Han Muye’s black sword.

The three humans at the True Spirit Realm surrounded him, but they could not do anything to Han Muye.

On the other side, Zhang Chenyang and Shang Zhenyu’s combat strength had at least doubled with the support of the True Spirit Bone.

In just a moment, the two of them had already suppressed the True Spirit Realm experts in front of them.

As long as he slowly killed them, he could defeat these two.

Below, cheers sounded from the Golden Crow Zuqing race. On the contrary, the human army slowly fell silent.

“Boom—”

Han Muye slashed the True Spirit Realm cultivator in front of him and stood in midair.

With a wave of his hand, golden True Spirit bones flew down.

“All ninth-level Essence Spirits, refine the True Spirit Bone!”

They were all true spirit bones!

Those golden stars were all True Spirit Bones!

The true spirit bones flew down and transformed into palm-sized Golden

Crows that landed on the heads of the Golden Crow elites.

The Golden Crow elites standing below were all stunned.

How could there be so many Golden Crow True Spirit Bones?

There were tens of thousands of yuan!

“Why are you still standing there?”

“The 10-day deadline is almost up. Are you guys going to stay in this mystic realm?” Shang Zhenyu hollered.

Only then did the dazed ninth-level Golden Crow primordial spirits below snap back to their senses. They stepped forward excitedly and extended their hands to summon the True Spirit Bone.

‘Quick, stop them from refining the True Spirit Bone!” The middle-aged man in golden armor shouted.

It was obvious that he was the leader of the human army this time.

As soon as he finished speaking, the human army rushed forward.

He braved the pressure of a True Spirit Realm cultivator and charged forward.

They had to charge.

Not to mention military orders, if they refined these 10,000 True Spirit Bones, what awaited them was death.

With 10,000 true spirit bones, it was easier for the Golden Crow race to crush them than to kill ants.

“Protect them! ”

Someone from the Golden Crow race shouted.

Countless Golden Crow elites spontaneously rushed forward.

By blocking the enemy, his clansmen would have a chance to refine the True Spirit Bone.

As long as these people refined the spirit bones, the human army would be annihilated.

In an instant, all the battlefields in the sky and on the ground were ignited.

Looking at the battlefield below, the Golden Crow True Spirit behind Han Muye appeared.

With a movement of the spirit, two halos burst open on his body, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

“Boom—”

In an instant, flames soared for a hundred miles.

Fire Rule!

Under this rule of flames, all the power of the Golden Crow Tribe was enhanced.

The Golden Crow Tribe was born in the sea of fire, the spirits of the flames, the darlings of the flames.

On the contrary, the power of those human beings was once again suppressed.

That was the rule.

Above the rule of flames, there was also an illusory halo.

This halo floated in the air, and no one knew what it was.

But when the first elite member of the Golden Crow Tribe fell, endless cheers came.

This elite member of the Golden Crow Tribe actually walked out of the illusory halo with a beqildered expression.

Rule of Sacrifice!

This halo was the manifestation of the Rule of Sacrifice.

Today’s elite members of the Golden Crow Tribe sacrificed themselves to save their fellow clansmen.

So they could trigger the rules of the Golden Crow Sacrifice.

After they died, they would be reborn within this halo of laws.

Just like Han Muye back then.

At this moment, countless people shouted.

Golden primordial spirits flew behind the elites of the Golden Crow tribe..

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