Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion



His words made the Golden Crows of the Tong Wei Tribe look happy.

If not for the fact that the prince in front of them asked them to take action, they wouldn't bother causing trouble for the Zhuo Yuan Tribe.

Yu Huan was one of the princes of the Yu Cang Tribe of 50 million people.

This time, nearly 500 elite warriors from the Yu Cang Tribe came, undoubtedly aiming for the top five or even the top three in the Sun Seizing Event.

Among them, at least 50 of the strong ones could obtain the True Spirit bones of their predecessors.

With such a huge force, they would not leave empty-handed.

This was also the reason why they were willing to offend the Zhuo Yuan Tribe.

In the end, the Zhuo Yuan Tribe was only a tribe of a hundred people.

Yu Huan turned around and left. The people from the Tong Wei Tribe quietly dispersed.

"Patriarch, these people are really despicable." Han Jin, who had a long sword on his back, gritted his teeth and walked out from the corner of the street.

Beside him, Han Dingyi and Mu Ziyu were also furious.

Han Muye waved his hand and said calmly, "Let's talk about it when the Sun Seizing Event begins."

Then he turned and walked away.

Zhuo Wu and the others were already waiting in front of a three-story inn.

"Greetings, Patriarch Muye." Zhuo Wu and the others cupped their hands before looking at Han Jin, Han Dingyi, and the others with a grin.

They had all trained together in the Han Mountain Tribe and were familiar with each other.

"Brother Zhuo Wu, did you vent your anger just now?" Han Dingyi asked with a smile.

His words made everyone laugh.

The beating just now was satisfying.

After laughing, Zhuo Wu's expression darkened. He looked at Han Muye. "Patriarch Han, now that our Zhuo Yuan Tribe's strength has been revealed, the Sun Seizing Event later—"

At this point, he paused and slapped his head.

The black-robed young man beside him smiled and said, "In any case, the Patriarch has already instructed us to follow the Patriarch Mu Ye."

After Han Dingyi finished speaking, the others were stunned.

What kind of genius could reach the True Spirit Realm in 100,000 years?

However, when they looked up at Han Muye in front of them, they became trance-like again.

Wasn't the person in front of him a true genius?

Apart from the three true spirits, there were many other half-step true spirits at the peak of the ninth level.

There were also some large clans and tribes that had a large number of people on their lists.

These are the ones whose identities have been revealed.

There might even be one or two True Spirit Realm cultivators hiding their identities.

There might be more peak Essence Spirit that had not been detected.

"By the way, there are also many people asking about you, Patriarch," Han Jin said in a low voice.

"Me?" Han Muye smiled.

"It's rare for someone to pay attention to me."

These words made everyone laugh out loud.

Not to mention that the Zhuo Yuan Tribe was also considered a large tribe, and the experts among them would all receive attention.

Han Muye was the only one who had awakened the power of the Golden Crow bloodline in 8,000 years.

How could such a person not receive attention?

"It's fine." The smile on Han Muye's face disappeared. He looked ahead indifferently with a calm expression. "We have to fight at the Sun Seizing Event."

There had to be a battle.

Everyone's expressions turned solemn.

This battle was meant to temper oneself. Why should they be afraid of powerful enemies?

—-

Three months later, there was a rumble in the sky.

Endless golden light intertwined and transformed into a Golden Crow phantom that covered the sky.

The Golden Crow let out a long cry towards the sky, its voice filled with endless sorrow.

In the sky, the Great Sun Golden Crow that illuminated the world seemed to be trembling slightly in response.

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