Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

970 The Grass Whip Reappears (3)

They wanted to return to the Medicine Valley.

Zhao Yu and the others watched the flying boat depart and then changed direction towards the Sword Pavilion.

Although they hadn’t fully figured out Han Muye’s identity on this trip, they witnessed his swordsmanship.

Such a figure was rare even in the Sword Pavilion.

“Senior Brother Zhao Yu, did Young Master Han really come from the Dao Battlefield?” As they traveled through the void, a Sword Pavilion disciple could not help but ask.

With such methods, such cultivation, and combat power, even the direct disciples of Upper Three Heaven’s major sects were nothing more than this.

“That’s right.
With his age and cultivation, I’m afraid even the number one direct disciple of the Sword Pavilion, Bai Yuming, is inferior to him.” A disciple’s eyes flickered as he spoke in a low voice.

Zhao Yu shook his head.

He was also confused now.

Fortunately, his confusion did not last long.

When they flew back to the Upper Heaven Region, the information stunned everyone.

Countless elites of the Upper Heaven Region had returned!

Most of the elites who participated in the Dao conflict had returned from the Dao Battlefield.

Participating in the conflict allowed these elites to further enhance their cultivation and strength, and almost everyone obtained opportunities.

Moreover, the treasures obtained from opening the Divine Court Treasure Vault could further enhance their sect’s strength.

 

And with the return of these elites, Han Muye’s identity was also revealed.
Prime Minister Han of the Heavenly Mystic.

Slaying Heavenly Venerable with a sword!

One person’s strength reversed the turbulent tide and laid the foundation for a great victory in the Dao battlefield.

One person stirred up the power of this world and fused the Ancient Cloud Galaxy into it.
The alliance of the Spirit Armored Demons broke the seal of the Immortal Ascension Platform.

Among these elites, the name Han Muye is mentioned in the same breath as the powerful figures who rule over this realm.

When many elites mentioned Han Muye’s name, they did so with respect and reverence, addressing him as “Minister Han” in a respectful manner.

The key point was that with the current changes in the world, with Han Muye and the cultivation power of the Heavenly Mystic behind him, wouldn’t he be invincible?

All the sects in the Upper Heaven Region were in a state of panic.

On the other hand, Han Muye had already arrived in the Upper Heaven Region, made arrangements, and entered the Medicine Valley, causing a sensation with the news of him shaking various forces with the Seven-Story Sword Tower.

Had this person who had long since ascended to the Upper Three Heavens truly come here only for his Dao companion?

How could such a person only have an affair?

Where was this expert who could annex the Upper Heaven Region now? What was his relationship with the Sword Pavilion?

At this moment, everyone in the Upper Heaven Region was looking for Han Muye.

Countless large sects’ gazes landed on the Medicine Valley.

Han Muye had left the seven-story sword pagoda behind and would definitely return.

At this moment, how to treat this expert had become a problem for all the sects.

The dam collapsed, the Ancient Cloud Galaxy fused, and the mighty figures of the Upper Three Heavens ascended.
Should they establish another enemy like Han Muye or form an alliance with him?

But if they wanted to form an alliance, they had to understand this person’s thoughts, right?

What was the relationship between the Sword Pavilion and this person?

And what were his intentions regarding the Medicine Valley?

Tens of thousands of miles outside the residence of the Sword Pavilion, even before Zhao Yu arrived on his sword, a stream of light descended.

“Junior Brother Zhao Yu, Master is looking for you.”

When he was 50,000 miles away from the Sword Pavilion, another sword light arrived.

“Hurry, the deacon elder is looking for you.”

Millions of miles away from the Sword Pavilion, a sword light directly enveloped Zhao Yu.

“Elder Su is looking for you.
Come to the Myriad Swords Hall.”

When he entered the Sword Pavilion, a sword light enveloped him again.

“You’re Zhao Yu? Come to the sect’s meeting hall.
The sect elders are waiting for you.”

In the sect’s meeting hall.

That was a place only elders were qualified to go to.

Zhao Yu took a deep breath and smiled wryly.

He knew why the elder was looking for him.

“Brother Han, I’m benefiting from your influence…”