Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

At such a time, millions of cultivators from the Divine Source Heavenly Palace descended upon the Primordial Universe.

The leading cultivator, clad in a green robe, exuded an aura of immortal grace.

Zhuohe Immortal Venerable, a person from Jiuli City.

Behind him, one figure after another descended, surrounded by turbulent spiritual and divine lights.

Among them were not only the mighty ones from the Divine Source Heavenly Palace who practiced the Divine Dao techniques and bore divine patterns but also those from the Canaan Tribespeople with four arms, three eyes, and double wings.

The cultivators from the Canaan Tribe had allied with the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.

Who could have imagined that these two long-time adversaries would join forces?

“The Primordial Universe perished because of the Canaan Tribespeople, and now the Divine Source Heavenly Palace has joined hands with them. Truly ironic,” Han Muye said looking at the countless figures surrounding him, chuckling and shaking his head.

“Han Muye, the Divine Source Heavenly Palace has been after you for a long time. Today, you should surrender.” In the front, a figure clad in golden armor and holding a long spear from the Divine Source Heavenly Palace shouted.

Han Muye didn’t respond to him; his gaze fell on Zhuohe Immortal Venerable in front of him.

Zhuohe Immortal Venerable smiled and nodded, “Mr. Han, we could have been friends, even allies, but it’s a pity you offended the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, and I have to hand you over.”

“Rest assured, everything you’ve established in the Primordial Universe will be inherited by us.”

“These Primordial Overlords, the human faction, they can all leave via the Divine Source Heavenly Palace’s altar if they wish.”

To kill Han Muye and then inherit all the forces Han Muye had established in the Primordial Universe.

This plan was indeed meticulously crafted.

Han Muye’s expression remained unchanged, his eyes revealing a trace of profundity: “I’m curious, you’ve identified who I am and also know that I’m being pursued by the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.”

“When did you receive this information?”

His words caused Zhuohe Immortal Venerable and the few Immortal Venerable realm powerhouses behind him to slight startle, then burst into laughter.

An elder in a white robe, with white beard flowing, looked at Han Muye and said with a smile, “In the Primordial Universe, years aren’t counted. If we calculate by the time in the Divine Realm, the news was sent to the Ancient Desolate Ruins a millennium ago.”

“Han the Sword Immortal might not remember, but when you broke through the Divine Realm’s barriers initially, I did try to thwart you.”

“Han the Sword Immortal, your cultivation abilities are extraordinarily powerful; for someone ordinary like me, an Immortal Lord, you certainly wouldn’t care.”

Having thwarted the war led by Han Muye for the fusion of the celestial world and the Divine Realm.

That is to say, all these events took place more than a thousand years ago.

Since that battle, Han Muye, having greatly offended the Divine Source Heavenly Palace in the Divine Realm, had to leave this universe to cultivate in the Galaxy Universe.

It was in the Galaxy Universe where he improved his combat strength, mastered new weapon refinement methods, and accumulated numerous War Armor Puppets, all becoming his foundation.

Returning to the Primordial Universe, his combat strength and the strength of his subordinates had grown strong enough that even the Divine Source Heavenly Palace dared not contend with him.

However, it seems that the people in the Great Desolate Ruins Realm were unaware of these events.

This was the reason Han Muye had asked earlier.

These people here, both humans and Canaan Tribespeople, didn’t realize that Han Muye had become far more powerful than before, able to sweep through even the Canaan Universe.

They still thought of him as the Han the Sword Immortal being hunted in the past.

The information seems a bit outdated…

“So that’s how it is.” Han Muye nodded, looking around at the hundreds of millions of the human race and Canaan Tribespeople.

These people all bore the mark of the Primordial World, so they were not repelled by the primordial power.

Apart from not being very strong, they had no other flaws.

But what could these cultivators, who were mostly at the level of Immortal Lords or below, achieve in the Primordial Universe?

Such ant-like cultivators, in the Primordial Universe, what are they?

Han Muye looked up, gazing at the void between heaven and earth.

Above the sky, several vortexes were still spinning.

After the arrival of these human beings, the vortexes they triggered did not disappear.

“You, did you come straight from the Great Desolate?”

Han Muye suddenly thought of something and spoke solemnly.

The Great Desolate Ruins Realm, now a battlefield of conquest in the Primordial Universe.

There, the divine beasts within the Primordial Universe had split into two factions, warring against each other.

“Han the Sword Immortal is indeed formidable, even discerning such secrets,” the white-bearded elder beside Zhuohe Immortal Venerable spoke with satisfaction.

“Surrender, the Great Desolate is fully under our control now. By fusing the Great Desolate with the Primordial, we could obtain at least thirty percent of the Origin of the world. Once the world fuses, we can birth countless divine beasts, hundreds of Overlords, and even a lineage of Overlords.”

Originally, the plan of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace was just to cause the divine beasts of the Primordial Universe to flee.

Lately, they initiated the plan to annex the Great Desolate Ruins Realm into the Primordial Ruins Realm.

Now, by sacrificing the Great Desolate and having the Primordial Ruins Realm devour the Great Desolate Ruins Realm, they stand to gain immense benefits.

This is also why so many humans coming from elsewhere weren’t suppressed by the primordial origin.

They bear the origin of the Great Desolate; the Primordial wants to assimilate the Great Desolate, so it needs to accept their power and even protect them.

This is the reason behind their fearlessness.

The Primordial treats everyone as mere pawns.

Han Muye is one, and these humans are as well.

But nobody really wishes to be just a pawn.

Han Muye, using the primordial origin’s power, greatly enhanced his own strength, obtaining countless origins and treasures in the process.

These humans and Canaan Tribespeople, meanwhile, have quietly arrived by leveraging the primordial power.

In the Rules, there is mutual containment.

“Boom—”

Elsewhere, a Primordial Origin Body was refined, and laughing heartily, a person clad in a fiery red robe flew down in front of Han Muye.