Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion-Chapter 1907 - : 787. Primordial Overlord, Dragon Crocodile!

Chapter 1907: 787. Primordial Overlord, Dragon Crocodile!

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“Let me handle this.”

“At least confront the two Wilderness Overlords head-on.”

When Han Muye uttered these words, a surging force reached its peak on his body and suddenly soared.

As this power exploded, not even the vast heaven and earth could suppress it.

At this moment, a battle intent that soared to the skies rose from the abyss, dyeing the entire heaven and earth blood-red.

This blood-red power clashed with the forces of heaven and earth, prompting the two Wilderness Overlords ahead to turn their heads.

“Boom”

In the void, formless forces directly clashed, igniting collisions of Flowing Light all over the altar.

Like steam dancing over boiling water, all the marks on the altar flickered.

The divine elephant and the Silver-robed Elder each drew upon boundless power, pressing down on Han Muye from above.

The collision of such power hadn’t even formally begun, and it already caused entire Stone Mountain to collapse, with divine-level cultivators spitting blood.

Standing next to Han Muye, Great Venerable Muyue was shaken, and two figures emerged behind her.

She didn’t speak again, as the three figures simultaneously raised their hands.

Seizing the moment Han Muye drew the Overlords’ power, they attacked, which was the only chance.

Han Muye, with his power, restrained the two Wilderness Overlords.

“Hum”

Between the palms of the three figures, golden Flowing Light converged into a dragon, streaking across the sky.

Illusion and reality interwove, the Flowing Light gleaming, tearing a rift in the gray that shrouded the sky.

A golden long spear appeared in hand, and Great Venerable Muyue stepped forward, positioning herself before the rift.

“Go.”

The three figures spoke in unison.

The cultivators of the human race atop the fragmented Stone Mountain didn’t hesitate, all soaring into the sky.

“Thank you, Great Venerable Muyue, for your aid.”

A voice called out from afar.

It was those ten Universe-level powerhouses who had been immobilized.

Some in the divine realm recognized Great Venerable Muyue.

Great Venerable Muyue’s expression remained unchanged, her three figures flickering elusively, making it impossible to discern the true from the false.

Lu Zixu took a deep breath, his expression solemn, and he bowed to Han Muye who stood in front of him.

“Thank you, Brother Han.”

Without Han Muye restraining the two Wilderness Overlords, Great Venerable Muyue wouldn’t have found the opportunity to break open the sky.

Now everyone could leave, except Han Muye couldn’t break free.

Because he was already locked on by the two powerful Wilderness Overlords.

“Thank you, Brother Han,” Li Changyun and the others also bowed to Han Muye.

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“Brother Han, if we survive today, I, Bai Zhen, will surely repay this life-saving grace,” Bai Zhen, clad in golden armor, shouted loudly before stepping onto the sky.

There were many human race elites in the Wilderness.

None of them had expected such a life-or-death ordeal.

For these proud elites, it had never occurred to them whether they could leave alive.

“Brother Han, take care,” Su Jinxing from the Great Wilderness Temple spoke up clearly, his body turning into Flowing Light as he charged forth.

“Hmph—”

The Heaven-Howling Divine Wolf outside the altar snorted coldly, and a thousand-zhang-tall silver-white wolf shadow emerged behind it.

The moment the wolf shadow appeared, the surrounding heaven and earth trembled, clashing with the blood-red power emanating from Han Muye, tearing through the blood-red Rolling Clouds, and slamming towards the rift in the sky.

Great Venerable Muyue’s eyes flashed with golden light, and she raised her long spear.

The three figures flashed, standing side by side.

“I’ll do it,” Han Muye’s voice rang out.

With the sound, the blood condensed.

A blood-colored armor emerged on Han Muye’s body.

This was the armor that confined the Dragon Crocodile Power, combined with the Kui Power, making his physical strength immensely formidable.

“Boom”

With one step forward, Han Muye’s figure had already reached before the thousand-zhang-tall silver wolf phantom.

As he raised his hand, a punch was thrown.

Pure physical strength.

With the power of the armor and the limit of the ancient divine beast power.

“Bang”

The punch fell from the sky, striking the chest of the silver wolf.

The thousand-zhang-tall silver wolf trembled, its eyes widening in reluctance.

The massive body uncontrollably retreated, step by step, in the void.

On that void, cracks emerged.

“Hum”

Not until the silver wolf’s body retreated a hundred zhang did the sound of colliding forces echo in the void.

The sonic boom fractured the surrounding heaven and earth inch by inch.

Even the dark Rolling Clouds in the sky were shattered by this strike.

“Ha”

Han Muye, seizing the advantage, didn’t relent; his figure stepped forward again, chasing the retreating silver wolf, and threw another punch.

His boxing skills were already at the Transformation Realm; the seemingly ordinary punch contained the underlying principles of the world’s force.

Such a technique was unavoidable.

Not just the silver wolf, but even the top martial arts experts of the human race would have to face this punch directly, no matter how much they condensed their physical bodies to the ultimate prowess.

“Fantastic boxing technique.”

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A cry came from the cosmic-level powerhouses who were held fast.

“Haha, shattering illusions with reality, all things yield—your punching technique is not shallow, young friend!” The speaker was Lu Genghong of the Lu family.

“Young friend, be careful in your response. After today, you can visit our Li Family,” said Chen Liangjun, a Universe-level powerhouse from the Chen Family.

With just one punch, Han Muye had already shown enough potential.

Such martial arts skills, with further refinement and improvement, could become a powerful being in this divine realm.

Seeing through the essence of this punch, several major forces naturally spoke favorably.

Moreover, Han Muye’s courage and responsibility displayed today had already won everyone’s favor.

“Bang”

Han Muye’s punch caught up with the body of the silver wolf, a hit smashing down on the wolf’s head.

This silver wolf’s body wavered, its eyes showing unwillingness as it slowly dissolved into nothingness.