Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 2020: 836, this is the true strength of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect!

Chapter 2020: 836, this is the true strength of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect!
Nine Mysteries City is the Nine Mystic Sword Sect!
The return of the powerhouses of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect supported the endless sword light outside of Nine Mysteries City.
Among the top ten forces on the Heavenly List, there are countless powerhouses.
Those streaks of sword light slashing through the void seemed intent on tearing the heavens and earth, ten thousand miles wide, into pieces.
The most terrifying was Huang Zhenxiong, holding the title of “stepping on heaven”.
With the force of a single footstep, he shattered the Limitless Divine Ability of that Peak Immortal Venerable Expert.
What kind of powerhouse could accomplish this?
That is the Limitless Divine Ability capable of suppressing a universe!
The mountainous palm above Nine Mysteries City crumbled, and the brilliant world reemerged.
Countless disciples of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect shouted.
“That’s Instructor Lin of our Nine Mystic Sword Sect!”
“Haha, Disciple He Xuanqi of Fated Wood Seek Fish Pavilion!”
“Elder Gao Changgong has returned too!”
“It’s Huang Six!”
Battle intent resonated with heartfelt intention, stirring the Origin between heaven and earth.
“Buzz—”
Above the sky, the ranking on the Heavenly List, previously represented by a phantom divine light, began to fade from where Nine Mysteries City was situated.
Disappearing.
Nine Mysteries City and the Nine Mystic Sword Sect merged into one; Nine Mysteries City is the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.
Everyone present understood what was going on, but other forces did not.
“Nine Mysteries City has disappeared.”
“It’s simple, it’s been destroyed. This is just the beginning. Those forces that have risen will either submit or be annihilated; there is no third option.”
In the void, countless whispers.
All the ascending cultivators showed disappointment on their faces.
If even a force on the Heavenly List could be annihilated, who could withstand the crush of the Upper Third-Rank Domain’s major powers?
It seems that the Contend of Ten Thousand Realms will ultimately be a showdown among those peerless geniuses from the Upper Third-Rank Domains.
Countless cultivators, after climbing through numerous levels, ended up as cannon fodder, becoming wedding dresses for others?
“I reckon those cultivators from Nine Mysteries City have all turned into Heavenly Beads by now, right?”
Someone gazed at the Heavenly List, laughing and whispering.
Low-level cultivators, those with insufficient talent and fortune, would ultimately become nourishment for the strong.
This is the true brutality of the Contend of Ten Thousand Realms, a place that exists solely to cultivate top powerhouses.
“Eh, the placement of Yukun Heavenly Palace at number thirty-two is dropping!”
Someone noticed that the ranking of Yukun Heavenly Palace on the Heavenly List had quietly slipped from thirty-two to over fifty.
Is this a sign of major forces on the Heavenly List suffering excessive losses, with their own strength diminishing too much?
Many eyed the drop of over twenty ranks of Yukun Heavenly Palace, their eyes gleaming.
Those forces from the Upper Third-Rank Domain, who were originally about the same ranking as Yukun Heavenly Palace, were now even more eager to take action.
There’s no room for sentiment in the Contend of Ten Thousand Realms. Since Yukun Heavenly Palace has declined in strength, others can’t be blamed for besieging it.
Among the Upper Third-Rank Domains, figures flew out of their residences one after another, quietly rushing towards Yukun Heavenly Palace.
Each of these people was in the realm of Immortal Venerables, among the strongest within that realm.
At this moment, above Nine Mysteries City, Huang Zhenxiong stood alone atop it, waving his hand at the ascending sword cultivators of Nine Mysteries City below: “All of you step back, let Huang Six have some fun.”
In his hand, a war spear appeared.
A golden great demon dragon roared skyward, its dragon shadow vibrating, lifting him as he rushed toward the young Daoist from Yukun Heavenly Palace.
Only then did the Binding Force of the surrounding heaven and earth dissipate.
Cultivators across heaven and earth inhaled deeply, their eyes filled with shock.
The strength of Huang Zhenxiong of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect was much greater than that of the Dao-Integrated Immortal Venerable just now.
That Peak Immortal Venerable Expert tried to suppress Nine Mysteries City with the power of heaven and earth ten thousand miles wide, but when Huang Zhenxiong arrived, he not only smashed the power of heaven and earth with one strike but also imprisoned heaven and earth within ten thousand miles.
Such a powerhouse is rare in the world.
“Buzz—”
Divine light shone out of the long spear thrust by Huang Zhenxiong, indicating that spatial power and sharpness were compressed, with ten zhang ahead full of radiance.
Power was condensed to the extreme, as if he were an ordinary cultivator in the world, fighting only with the weapon in his hand.
But the power of heaven and earth, the power of the Great Dao, and the Rule-Bending Powers contained in this single strike were too daunting to face directly.
The strong cultivator from Yukun Heavenly Palace, who had been entangled by long swords of Lin Shen and others and had his supernatural powers shattered by Huang Zhenxiong, now harbored a hint of fear in his heart.
Feeling a sense of helplessness emanating from his soul at the sight of Huang Zhenxiong’s spear thrust, his complexion shifted.
As an Immortal Venerable realm powerhouse with countless years of cultivation, he knew he couldn’t afford a head-on confrontation at this moment.
But to turn and flee now, wouldn’t he become a laughingstock?
Even Yukun Heavenly Palace would be shamed.
He couldn’t escape, he had to fight.
Divine patterns erupted around him, pushing back Disciple He Xuanqi and others slightly, as the Immortal Venerable realm powerhouse from Yukun Heavenly Palace stepped forward, condensing a purple-golden large hammer in his hands.
Divine patterns intertwined on the golden hammer, emanating bolts of lightning.
This was at least a rare true weapon, just one step from supreme treasures.
Lightning cascaded down as the hammer swung, absorbing the scattered clouds and thunder from the surrounding heaven and earth.
Cloud and thunder merged into a divine Thunder Beast, tens of thousands of feet tall, charging at Huang Zhenxiong.
This Thunder Beast belonged to the same level as the divine bull, its control over lightning no weaker than the bull’s.
“Boom—”
The formidable Thunder Beast was pierced by the long spear, its body shattering.
Without hesitation, Huang Zhenxiong’s long spear aimed at the Peak Immortal Venerable Expert.
There was no flourish, just brute force meeting brute force.
To outsiders, however, this strike seemed supremely resplendent.
Huang Zhenxiong’s spear was clearly channeling the power of an entire universe, using such formidable strength to cut off all possibilities for the opponent to escape.
This thrust was a spear that pierced time and space!