Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The moment Kun turned into Peng, the entire Desolate Wilderness was already boiling.

At this time, the Lightning Sea between heaven and earth had slowly faded into the void, only perceptible to the divine beasts that needed to invoke its bolts of lightning.

But there were so many divine beasts transcending the tribulation that the entire sky was a canvas of lightning.

Even upon the Wasteland, bolts of lightning were blazing.

Everyone on and around Five Quantities Mountain watched the scene in stunned silence.

They were all flabbergasted.

The promised sacrifice.

Is this a sacrifice?

To offer a Lightning Sea as a sacrifice?

The heavens and earth lack nothing, one possesses what they have.

But the key is that no one has the ability to offer a Lightning Sea as a sacrifice!

Those Ritual Masters carrying Bloodstones and demon beasts on their backs were bewildered by now.

Convinced they were going to sacrifice a sheep, and then compare it with the person who offered a Lightning Sea as a sacrifice?

The turmoil above the sky slowly dissipated.

The Cloudlight on Five Quantities Mountain gradually faded away.

Everyone looked at Han Muye, silent.

None of the Ritual Masters standing in front of Han Muye stepped forward.

What for?

A contest?

It’s a joke, who qualifies for that?

After a long silence, the elder who led them earlier sighed and said solemnly, “We’ve lost this round.”

A person must have self-awareness, at this point, even if someone else came forward to perform the ritual sacrifice, it’s likely that the divine beasts receiving the sacrifice would be too scared to appear.

Admit defeat.

It is the best choice.

Han Muye nodded slightly, his expression indifferent, “Then, is the next round about invoking divine beasts?”

All the Ritual Masters on the Stone Platform nodded, their eyes revealing a solemn battle intent.

There was no doubt about the strength of Han Muye, but seeing whether it was divine patterns or sacrifices, he was directly communicating with the power of heaven and earth.

What kind of divine beast would he be able to invoke?

Or rather, what level of divine beasts would suit him to invoke?

The most crucial point, hasn’t the Blazing Prairie Tribe always claimed they have no Totem Divine Beasts?

If Han Muye were to invoke a Totem Divine Beast, wouldn’t that prove that everything their tribe said was false?

“Invoking divine beasts is a serious affair, to avoid enraging the divine beasts, we need to communicate clearly with the beasts we invoke, come if they are willing.”

“Of course, if one doesn’t even have the qualification to communicate with the invoked divine beasts, then they should not participate in invoking divine beasts.”

The leading elder spoke, lifting his Bone Staff in hand, chanting in a murmuring whisper.

This whisper seemed to resonate with heaven and earth, stirring a strange power from in between to respond.

“Roar—”

From the distant mountains, a ten-zhang-tall Golden War Bear leaped out and dashed up Five Quantities Mountain.

The War Bear trod the air, reaching the elder in a few bounds, with a hint of pride on its face.

The elder patted the leg of the War Bear with an open face.

This wasn’t like the relationship between a Totem Divine Beast and a Ritual Master at all, they clearly seemed like old friends.

The Ritual Masters who needed to beseech to invite their Totem Divine Beasts had complex expressions as they ceased their actions.

Only those who got along well with divine beasts dared to make a move.

As one Ritual Master after another started invoking, the surroundings of Five Quantities Mountain were filled with the roaring and hissing of divine beasts.

Divine beasts converged, the power of heaven and earth accumulated, and the surrounding void began to tremble.

Han Muye stood there, divine light flickering in his eyes.

This round he naturally would not yield.

Moreover, he could sense the changes between heaven and earth.

Many divine beast powers were quietly hidden around Five Quantities Mountain.

These were not the ordinary onlookers, but divine beasts with heavy breaths and killing intent.

The killing intent of these divine beasts was not just towards him, Han Muye, nor only towards the Blazing Prairie Tribe, but towards all the humans gathered here.

Is this an open display?

The uprising of the human race had already brought about the jealousy of the divine beast tribes, ready to take direct action?

If the human race on Five Quantities Mountain today were truly annihilated, then the strength of the Human Tribe of the Vast Wilderness might decline by more than thirty percent.

Moreover, afterwards, no humans would dare to defy divine beasts.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes, focusing on the divine patterns on his arm.

This divine pattern was for invoking the Kunpeng divine beast.

Is there a need to invoke Kunpeng?

Kunpeng had said he was its ally.

And there are many like-minded primordial divine beasts.

Then today, let him witness what kind of allies exist in the Desolate Wilderness!

Han Muye slowly raised his hand.

On his arm, a golden divine pattern began to vibrate, the golden light shone, and transformed into a golden portal.

The portal appeared and shot straight into the sky, turning into a million-zhang crack crossing between heaven and earth.

Only such a crack could lead a primordial giant beast like Kunpeng here.

“Boom—”

When the crack that spanned heaven and earth appeared, the entire sky trembled violently.

This indicated the arrival of an extremely powerful ancient exotic beast!

The Totem Divine Beasts that had been invoked looked up at the sky, trembling all over.

The power was simply too formidable to look directly at!

At the base of Five Quantities Mountain, all the humans revealed horror on their faces.

What formidable divine beast could cause such tremors in heaven and earth?

Han Muye’s gaze turned towards the front.

At this moment, the breaths of divine beasts in the void became unmistakably agitated.

High-tier Divine Beasts.

These were all high-tier divine beasts.

At least fifty high-tier divine beasts were slowly converging.

Such presence caused the divine beasts who had been invoked to growl solemnly at Five Quantities Mountain.

Those Ritual Masters who had invoked divine beasts also wore a grave expression.

“What does this mean?”

“Are these divine beasts going to disrupt our human gathering?”

“Their target is all of us!”