Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

756 The Glory of the Itinerant Cultivators!

On Clear Wind Island, the scattered sword cultivators resisted with all their might, and sword qi scattered.

The individual combat power of the Eastern Sea sword cultivators was indeed strong.

All of them were powerful sword cultivators.

A sword light flashed, bringing with it spiritual light and blood.

Sword cultivators were the most powerful beings among all cultivators.

Even the black-armored demon army could not break through the defense line of the sword cultivators.

Han Muye looked at the battle on the beach and turned to look at the sky.

Lu Wuming looked gloomy. He would turn his head to look into the distance from time to time.

That was where the Clear Wind Sword Sect was located.

Reinforcements would come from that direction.

“Crash—”

A figure rushed out of the water.

A black-armored cultivator holding a spear flew toward Lu Wuming.

A Heaven Realm of the Spiritual Armored demon race!

The long spear drew upon the power of heaven and earth. The waves turned into tides and smashed down on Lu Wuming’s head.

This spear had the shadow of the Great Dao.

Concept.

It was like sword intent.

He did not expect that there would be an expert among the Spiritual Armored demons who cultivated spear techniques to such an extent.

Lu Wuming’s expression was solemn as he swung his sword.

“Clang—”

The sound of the spear and sword colliding resounded, shaking the island for a hundred miles.

The water splashed and countless reefs collapsed.

The sword cultivators had no choice but to retreat.

The waves rolled, and the black-armored army rushed over again.

Lu Wuming gritted his teeth and shouted, “Get into formation and defend Clear Wind Island!”

Behind him, the Wind Sword Sect disciples did not hesitate at all. They all flew down and stepped on the beach.

The sword energies were connected, and the spiritual qi turned into a long dragon, blocking the countless black-armored demons.

The situation of the battle was slightly stabilized because of the disciples of the Clear Wind Sword Sect.

Many sword cultivators heaved a sigh of relief.

The green-robed Daoist beside Qi Ziming took a deep breath and looked into the distance. “Alright, alright. Just hold on for an hour. The reinforcements will probably arrive soon.

“The Clear Wind Sword Sect won’t leave us to fend for ourselves.”

On the beach, the disciples of the Windy Sword Sect made their move, causing countless cheers.

The originally terrified sword cultivators gathered their combat strength again.

In the Eastern Sea Sword Dao cultivation, itinerant cultivators and sect cultivators complemented each other.

Many itinerant cultivators left the sects and wandered among the islands after cultivating in the sects to search for treasures and complete various missions.

There were also many family cultivators who actually had sect identities.

However, there were many rules in the sect. Many sword cultivators who were used to being free and undisciplined were unwilling to be controlled and would rather be independent cultivators.

In any case, there were enough resources in the Eastern Sea. At the low level, there was not much difference between itinerant cultivators and sect cultivators.

When their cultivation level became higher, they would find a sect to rely on and become elders.

“Clang—”

The spear of the black-armored cultivator was repelled again.

Lu Wuming’s face turned slightly red, but he did not take a step back.

In the distance, spiritual light and sword qi were already flickering.

Reinforcements had arrived!

“Boom!”

In the distance, a rumble attracted everyone’s attention.

Then several golden streams of light soared into the sky.

The Clear Wind Sword Sect’s distress signal!

Both Lu Wuming and the sword cultivators on the island turned pale.

The reinforcements were surrounded!

Moreover, the spirit-armored demons that surrounded and killed the reinforcements were too powerful. Even the experts of the Clear Wind Sword Sect had to ask for help.

Lu Wuming looked down.

At this moment, all the sword cultivators were at a loss.

They were waiting for reinforcements.

The reason why they could fight against 10 times the number of enemies without retreating was because they knew that as long as they held on for a moment, reinforcements would arrive.

At this moment, the reinforcements were surrounded?

Even the experts of the Clear Wind Sword Sect could not rush over?

Although the Spiritual Armored demons were powerful, they were a populous race that did not have top-notch experts.

All along, neither the Flood Dragon Clan nor the Sword Dao Sect had taken the Spiritual Armored Demon Clan seriously. The reason was that the Spiritual Armored Demon Clan did not have any experts.

However, without experts, how could they besiege the experts of the Clear Wind Sword Sect?

“Let’s go. Follow me to save them.” Lu Wuming gritted his teeth and shouted.

Rescue.

The Clear Wind Sword Sect disciples standing on the beach looked at each other and flew up.

No matter how many itinerant cultivators there were, they could not compare to their fellow disciples.

The Clear Wind Sword Sect was their foundation.

Lu Wuming let out a long roar. The sword light combined with the sword formation and turned into a thousand-foot-long sword that rushed into the distance.

The Clear Wind Island was silent.

Without the experts of the Clear Wind Sword Sect, how could they defend against these tens of thousands of sword cultivators?

In an instant, the battle intent that he had gathered collapsed.

Seeing the black-armored demons rushing over like a tide, some people dropped their swords on the beach, while others gritted their teeth and rushed over.

Today, death was his only final destination.

Qi Ziming held the sword in his hand and looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye, who had been sitting cross-legged, slowly got up.

Faint sword light began to gather on his body before turning into a dense halo.

The sword light was so powerful that it caught the attention of Qi Ziming and the others.

“Brother Han, your cultivation…” Qi Ziming exclaimed.

At this moment, Han Muye’s cultivation level had already risen from the Golden Core realm he had revealed to the Heaven Realm.

This was a Heaven Realm cultivator!

There was more than one Heaven Realm cultivator on Clear Wind Island. After Lu Wuming left, there was another Heaven Realm cultivator!

The sword light on Han Muye’s body scattered, stopping the collapsed sword cultivator.

With a Heaven Realm cultivator around, would there still be a chance of survival?

All eyes were on Han Muye.

He was the only hope.

Han Muye unsheathed his swords and flew into the sky.

On the other side, the black-armored cultivator laughed loudly and smashed his spear at Han Muye’s head.

In his opinion, without the protection of the Clear Wind Sword Sect, the Clear Wind Island could be taken down in a moment.

Below, everyone looked up at Han Muye in the sky.

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