Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

These golden halos were invisible to others, but they seemed to be bathed in warm sunlight for those lingering souls.

They turned around, looked at Han Muye, and bowed slightly.

If Han Muye had not protected them back then, their remnant souls would have long dissipated.

If not for Han Muye, they would never have seen each other again!

The actions of these remnant souls made the laughing Gale Bandits stop.

The dark and thin middle-aged man who had questioned Han Muye slowly walked forward and stood in front of him.

He lowered his head and knelt down on one knee.

A gesture of submission.

There was no such thing as kowtowing in the cultivation world.

It could only be found in the mortal world.

"Jiang Zheng has cultivated for 238,000 years and ascended from the lower realms. He went against the laws of the immortals and entered the Bitter Immortal Realm as a thief. He has never submitted to anyone."

A pseudo-immortal who ascended as a mortal, a heaven-defying immortal, and a thief in the Bitter Immortal Realm.

Of course, such a person would not have any thoughts of submitting.

If not for the fact that he was unwilling to submit, how could he defy the heavens and become an immortal?

In fact, many cultivators who ascended from the lower realm looked down on the immortal cultivators in the Immortal World.

Immortal cultivators felt that the cultivators of the mortal world were wasting their time, but cultivators felt that these people did not have enough comprehension of the Great Dao.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal fought against billions of miles for a promise.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal left a home for us homeless cultivators.

"Yunlan Sword Immortal left a trace of remnant soul for my Gale Bandit brothers.

Jiang Zheng pressed his hand on a short knife. The blade cut across his palm, and blood sprayed out.

He sprinkled the blood at Han Muye\'s feet and then touched his head to the ground.

"Today, I, Jiang Zheng, submit to Yunlan City\'s Yunlan Sword Immortal. I have no regrets in this life."

"Today, I, Du Shensi, submit to Yunlan City\'s Yunlan Sword Immortal. I won\'t regret it in my life."

"Today, I, Yu Cheng, submit to Yunlan City\'s Yunlan Sword Immortal. I have no regrets in this life."

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One by one, the Gale Bandit experts bowed and kowtowed to Han Muye, scattering the blood in their hands at his feet.

If such a blood oath had any restrictions, it was actually not big.

However, this oath that came from the heart was a shackle in the heart of every cultivator.

This was more useful than any constraint.

"I can\'t promise you anything."

Han Muye looked up into the distance, then his gaze landed on the remnant souls.

"I can only tell you that one day, I can reach the peak of the world and reverse the Yin and Yang of the world. I will give you a chance to be reborn."

The peak of the world!

Reversing Yin and Yang!

This was not a promise!

To Jiang Zheng and the others, no promise could compare to this sentence!

It was a chance for their brothers to be reborn!

These Gale Bandits, who only had remnant souls left, could not even be reborn.

Only experts who had stepped into the Zenith Heaven Realm could reverse time, reverse Yin and Yang, and give them a chance to be reborn.

Han Muye\'s words represented his position in the world. In this life, he would definitely reach the Zenith Heaven Realm!

This was something that no Golden Immortal dared to think or say.

Yunlan Sword Immortal actually had such aspirations!

If Yunlan Sword Immortal could cultivate to such an extent and follow the Gale Bandits who had submitted to him, he would definitely be able to reach a cultivation realm that he never dared to imagine.

Only by following a true expert would cultivation be carefree!

Han Muye stood there. When he said this, he felt much better.

It turned out that he had always had such ambitions, but he had never revealed them!

"City Lord, the Essence Demon Sect intercepted my Gale Bandit brothers. We definitely can\'t let them off."

Jiang Zheng stood up and spoke in a low voice.

Han Muye nodded and said calmly, "I\'ll give you three days."

Three days was enough.

The Essence Demon Sect did not have any experts holding down the presidency. Only Daoist Luo Yang, who had some ability in array formations, was present.

Daoist Luo Yang was the successor of the Immortal Venerable and had already secretly submitted to Han Muye. When the Gale Bandits arrived at the base of the Essence Demon Sect, they found a reason to leave.

In a day, the Essence Demon Sect was surrounded and killed by the Gale Bandits, and the entire sect was destroyed.

This sect, which was originally indistinguishable from heretic, heretical, evil, sinister, had a pile of black materials dug out.

Killing in the Wasteland, secretly trading with the demons of the Bitter Immortal Realm, and manipulating the exchange of resources.

Under the sunlight, the actions of the Essence Demon Sect could wipe out 10 sects.

"I really didn\'t expect that the Essence Demon Sect would actually do all sorts of bad things."

"Haha, Zhenyuan Temple, what a joke."

The Zhenyuan Temple, which was known as the main sect of the Daoist Faction, and the Essence Demon Sect, which they secretly supported, actually did all sorts of dirty things.

This was a joke of the Daoist Faction.

However, jokes sometimes also depended on one\'s strength.

On the second day after the Gale Bandits destroyed the Essence Demon Sect, three Heaven Immortal Void Refinement cultivators from Zhenyuan Temple came and chased after them. Hundreds of thousands of Gale Bandits were defeated.

If it was still back in the Bitter Immortal Realm with the support of the Immortal Demon King Hun Tian, the Gale Bandits would have dared to fight the three Void Refinement Realm experts.

It was even possible to kill these three with all his might.

However, the current Gale Bandits did not have the strength, the courage, or the confidence.

However, the Gale Bandits were good at gathering and fleeing. A day later, the army gathered again.

The place they gathered was a thousand miles outside Yunlan City.

"I heard that Yunlan Sword Immortal once said that those who have no home in the world can come to Yunlan City as their home.

"Today, we, the Gale Bandits, have nowhere to go. We\'re willing to submit to Yunlan Sword Immortal. I wonder if Yunlan City is willing to take us in?"

Jiang Zheng, who was standing in front, shouted loudly, his voice spreading for thousands of miles.

Beside him were a few knights in green armor with complicated expressions.

"Fifth Brother Jiang, if Yunlan Sword Immortal refuses to take us in, we\'ll really die without a burial place," a pale-faced young man said in a low voice.