Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

A burst of flames exploded in Han Muye’s divine treasure.

Han Muye snorted and slashed down with his soul sword, shattering the flames.

This was not the first time a countermeasure had appeared in a weapon. However, it was really surprising that a Golden Core demon of the Spiritual Armored Race had such a method.

From the looks of it, the Spiritual Armored Demon Race must have an unimaginably huge force behind them.

There was no need to wait. After destroying the flames in the divine treasure, images appeared in Han Muye’s mind.

It was strange and colorful.

It turned out that the Spiritual Armored Demon Race did not only have Black Armored Fish Demons.

The Snow Scale Clan was cold and aloof. The Golden-Armored Clan was extremely powerful. Any one of them could crush several black-armored fish demons instantly.

There was also the Ice-Blue Armored and the Jade-Green Armored Clans, including the five-colored Spiritual Armored demons that were at least seen but were good at controlling soul power.

“Heavenly Demon?”

Han Muye froze.

This five-colored outer armor and illusory Spiritual Armored Clan looked very much like the Heavenly Demon he had killed in the Broken Souls Wasteland.

They were not clan, and there was a high chance that they were related.

It seemed that the Spiritual Armored Clan that invaded the Heavenly Mystic World was far bigger than what they had seen in their world.

The Five-Colored Spiritual Armored Clan, which was good at controlling souls, was much stronger than the Black Armored Clan, which had low intelligence.

In his mind, it seemed to be an endless clan.

The reproduction ability of the spiritual armored clan made Han Muye feel a chill in his heart.

Moreover, this clan was not picky about food. Their use of spiritual energy was almost a cruel deprivation.

The owner of this saber had once drowned a star with an endless army.

After the Spiritual Armored Clan came, life on this star was cut off.

Such methods were truly terrifying.

No wonder the Eastern Sea Flood Dragon Clan and the Eastern Sea Sword Cultivators had joined forces to fight against the Spiritual Armored Clan.

Han Muye decided that after leaving the secret realm and returning to the Western Frontier, the Western Frontier would also do its best to resist the corrosion of the Spiritual Armored Clan.

Fortunately, from the memories of the long saber, the Spiritual Armored Clan did not really discover the existence of the Heavenly Mystic World.

Back then, those spiritual armored clansmen that invaded the Heavenly Mystic World got there by accident.

After changing the long saber, Han Muye checked the other weapons.

These spirit weapons had been refined by him, and the Weapon Spirit had dissipated, becoming ownerless.

“Screech—”

In the distance, a shrill voice came.

Han Muye flew out of the stone house and stood on the roof.

In the distance, green demon clouds gathered.

Green Fox Clan.

Bai Wuhen had fused with his bloodline and caused the world to shake. It was normal for the other clans of the Green Fox Clan to sense it.

According to the elders of the Green Fox Clan, there were powerful subordinates in this clan.

“Skywalkers who have fused with my Green Fox Clan’s bloodline will either stay in this clan or come to my Chang Mountain Fox Clan to guard it.”

In the distance, a long roar sounded, causing the mountains and rivers within a hundred miles to tremble slightly. The clouds in the sky collided, and there were traces of spiritual light flickering.

Half-step Heaven Realm.

The power of this great demon of the Green Fox Clan had reached half a step into the Heaven Realm.

The Fox Clan was indeed a powerful clan.

At the altar, Bai Wuhen flew up.

Behind her, the shadow of the Third Daoist Priest’s tail floated.

“Heavenly Fox?”

In the distance, a green-robed figure flew over. When he saw the three tails behind Bai Wuhen, he revealed a trace of surprise.

This was a middle-aged man with green hair and lightning-like eyes. There were no fox characteristics on his body.

“If the Heavenly Fox Clan merges with the Green Fox Clan’s bloodline, the Chang Mountain Fox Clan will not object.”

Narrowing his eyes, the middle-aged Daemon Fox stared at Bai Wuhen. “However, you must come to Chang Mountain’s Fox Clan and obtain the Bloodline Altar’s approval.”

Bai Wuhen nodded. “After I settle down the clan, I’ll make a trip to Chang Mountain.”

Hearing Bai Wuhen’s agreement, the middle-aged fox demon’s expression softened slightly. She glanced around and paused where Han Muye and Xiang Lingshuang were standing before turning to leave.

“If you don’t come within three days, my Chang Mountain Fox Clan will come here and destroy your bloodline inheritance.”

The voice was still there, but the person had already left.

Bai Wuhen chuckled and slowly descended.

“Sister Wuhen, are you really going to the Chang Mountain’s Demon Fox’s base?” Xiang Lingshuang’s expression was grave.

The aura of the half-step Heaven Realm Green Fox was so powerful that it seemed to be able to suppress the entire clan.

It was said that the Fox Clan of Chang Mountain had a Heaven Realm expert guarding it. It was a large race that ruled over a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

If they went to such a clan, they might not be able to gain anything.

Even if Bai Wuhen had the Heavenly Fox bloodline, wasn’t it still about combat strength?

No matter how noble the bloodline was, it was useless if it could not be converted into combat strength.

“Yes, of course I have to go.” Bai Wuhen’s eyes seemed to be surging with flames.

“Fusion of bloodline power in this secret realm is the only shortcut for me to regain my cultivation.”

In the Southern Wasteland, it would take Bai Wuhen at least 500 years to re-cultivate to the Three Tails Realm.

However, she only used a day in this secret realm.

As she said, fusing bloodline techniques in this secret realm was indeed the fastest way to increase cultivation and combat strength.

Turning around, Bai Wuhen looked at Han Muye.

“Senior Brother Han, I want to ask you to help me,” Bai Wuhen said softly as she looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded and said, “The foxes of Chang Mountain might be dangerous. I’ll go with you—”

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Wuhen had already spoken, “I would like to ask Senior Brother Han to help me change my inherited bloodline memories.”

Change the inherited memories?

Han Muye was stunned. He looked at Bai Wuhen and frowned. “You have the bloodline of the Heavenly Fox. I’m afraid I can’t do anything.”

The Heavenly Fox was a clan with a noble bloodline among the demons. Their soul control methods were extremely profound.

If Han Muye wanted to change this bloodline inheritance, the cost would be unimaginable.