Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

He was not even as good as Daoist Dayan as a master by his side.

Deng Chungang raised his hand, and three yellow sword pills appeared in his palm.

Han Muye did not take them.

He raised his hand, and the Eight Treasures Ruyi in his palm turned into an ink brush.

“The mountains, rivers, and old friends are far away, and the wind is like a blade traversing 10,000 miles!”

Between heaven and earth, a saber beam slashed down on Deng Chungang’s head.

Deng Chungang was stunned. He rolled and crawled to escape the range of the saber beam.

“Yan Mountain’s moon is like a hook, its valleys are like a saber.”

A crescent blade brushed past Deng Chungang’s head and cut off his bun.

“What do you mean by that, kid?” Deng Chungang growled, and a snow-white sword light rose from his hand.

Han Muye did not speak and said another sentence with the ink brush in his hand.

“I recklessly ride my horse north of the Heavenly River. A sword comes from the west to slay a thousand soldiers.”

A sword light crashed into Deng Chungang’s neck.

The sword light was clear and quiet, as if it wanted to freeze people.

“Good timing!”

Deng Chungang shouted loudly. The sword in his hand met the sword light and collided with the faint sword shadow.

Han Muye picked up his brush and wrote a poem. The poem appeared and the sword condensed.

Sword after sword, Deng Chungang was sent flying thousands of feet away, unable to fight back.

He used his literary aura and the power of People’s Will to activate the sword light, which could suppress Deng Chungang’s power.

His swordsmanship was much stronger than Deng Chungang’s, so Deng Chungang naturally had no choice but to submit.

“Bam—”

Deng Chungang couldn’t dodge in time and was struck in the chest by the sword light.

The sword light turned into a long whip and locked Deng Chungang’s body, causing him to fall to the ground.

“Boss Deng, how’s my sword?”

A long sword was pressed against Deng Chungang’s neck.

Deng Chungang’s face turned red. He straightened his neck and did not speak.

Han Muye chuckled and reached out to take the three sword pills. Then he said, “I am fighting this match for Third Sister Li.”

Deng Chungang was stunned and muttered a few words.

Han Muye flicked his sleeve and strode towards the Western Frontier.

After taking a few steps, he turned around and said, “By the way, Third Sister has already gone to the Central Continent and is still with the Mystic Sun Guards.

“When she comes back, you’ll be in trouble.”

The corners of Deng Chungang’s mouth twitched a few times as he stood up.

“Alright, kid, you’re ruthless.”

With a low growl, Deng Chungang turned around and limped towards the snowy mountain.

“I’ll leave the Western Frontier and the Nine Mystic Sword Sect to you.”

There was a hint of relief and reluctance in his voice.

Han Muye laughed and disappeared into the white snow.

—-

Many people were surprised that Han Muye could return from the north alive.

However, most of the sect elites were still happy that he was alive.

100,000 miles back to the source, the temperament of the elites of the Western Frontier had changed.

Competition between peers was about pride, not life and death.

Han Muye’s return brought good news.

After the great cultivator from the Outer Realm was killed, the sect cultivator who was about to run away with the bucket could safely retreat to his nest.

As for who killed this Outer Realm cultivator, Han Muye did not say.

No one dared to ask in detail. It was very likely that it was a backup plan left behind by Sword Venerable Yuan Tian.

However, no one was paying attention to these things at this moment.

The Nine Sects of the Western Frontier were rearranged. The Nine Mystic Sword Sect occupied the first place and became the true leader of the Western Frontier.

The Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s Tuoba Cheng had stepped into the Heaven Realm, and his combat strength could be said to be extremely strong.

There was also Deng Chungang, who was in charge of the Northern Region. He was known as the Sword King of the great snowy mountains. His combat strength was monstrous and he could fight six demons alone.

Although this person was cultivating in the northern region, he might return to the Western Frontier.

This was also the manifestation of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect’s combat strength.

This time, the black-armored demons of the Eastern Sea had also suffered heavy losses.

Along the way, he left behind the corpses of several Heaven Realm cultivators.

These corpses would become the wealth of the Western Frontier in the future.

As the flood dragon Qing Tong returned to the Eastern Sea, the black-armored demons were attacked and temporarily could not come to the Western Frontier.

The overall situation of the Western Frontier was in his hands.

After returning from the great snowy mountains, the territories of the various sects were reorganized and resources were redistributed.

The Nine Mystic Sword Sect did not take up too much. It only took up 10% of the original foundation.

Even if Daoist Wan Hua died, the Spiritual Dao Sect was still a large sect.

Its strength was still above average among the nine sects.

According to Li Mubai and Tuoba Cheng, in the next hundred years, the Spiritual Dao Sect could support the entire Western Frontier.

The treasures and resources of the Spiritual Dao Sect were slowly spat out. They could nourish the cultivators of the Western Frontier for more than a hundred years.

This was also the reason why the Nine Mystic Sword Sect did not lead the various sects in attacking the Spiritual Dao Sect.

The Bright Mountain Sword Sect became one of the nine sects of the Western Frontier.

However, the strength of the Mingshan Sword Sect was really ordinary. They only took the remaining territory and resources of the Taixuan Sword Sect that had been destroyed.

To Yang Mingxuan, it did not matter how many resources he could obtain.

As long as he could fulfill Yang Dingshan’s last wish, he was satisfied.

He did not even participate in the subsequent sect survey meetings.

In any case, as a staunch ally of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect, he believed that the Nine Mystic Sword Sect would not treat the Bright Mountain Sword Sect badly.

The Wind Spirit Sword Sect and the other sects that did not get along with the Nine Mystic Sword Sect previously secretly came to apologize.

The sect master of the Wind Spirit Sword Sect, Zhang Cheng, personally visited Tuoba Cheng.

This Western Frontier Heavenly Realm expert had a long secret conversation with Tuoba Cheng before finally obtaining his forgiveness.

Although Jin Ze’s Golden Core fragmentation was forced by Zhang Cheng, Tuoba Cheng had no intention of chasing after the Wind Spirit Sword Sect.

Be it Tuoba Cheng or Zhang Cheng, they were both backed by a large sect. It was impossible for them to disregard the lives of their sect disciples because of hatred.

The Nine Mystic Sword Sect had become the number one sect in the Western Frontier. In the future, there would be plenty of opportunities to control the Wind Spirit Sword Sect.

Han Muye, who had returned, did not travel with Tuoba Cheng. He only took a flying ship and followed the river.