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Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion
Chapter 1470 Interception, Ceremony! (2)Chapter 1470 Interception, Ceremony! (2)
He looked up at another human hunter fleeing in the distance.
"Roar—"
The black tiger, who had been quietly hiding at some point, suddenly pounced forward and intercepted the sixth-level essence spirit hunter.
The hunter no longer had any fighting spirit. He was killed by the black tiger and fell to the ground. He died after a few struggles.
If he fought with all his might, he might be Black Tiger's match.
However, he was already frightened and did not dare to fight. How could he fight?
Han Muye slowly put away the spear in his hand, and the Golden Crow phantom on his body slowly dissipated.
The light in his eyes did not dissipate at all. He looked at everyone with a hint of coldness and arrogance that upper-level bloodline clans should have.
"Everyone, the human hunters have been exterminated. The Golden Crow Han Mountain and I will not take any of their gains."
Han Muye cupped his hands at Feng Zhen and the others. He strode to Black Tiger's side and patted him.
Today, the black tiger's performance was extraordinary. It had killed many human hunters.
Interception of a sixth-level Essence Spirit expert had even displayed its ability to kill in one strike.
Feng Zhen and the others looked at each other and nodded. They quickly picked up the weapons and wealth on those human hunters.
These weapons were not cheap. Many of them had two divine patterns engraved on them.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEven the Black Flood Dragon Clan did not have many such weapons.
Although the human race was not strong individually, they had all kinds of support methods that the various races of the Great Desolate could not compare to.
It was also because of this that the human race could rise and constantly squeeze the space of the various clans in the Great Desolate.
Fortunately, the Great Desolate was vast. The area occupied by the two human immortal dynasties was only a small area.
"Young Patriarch Han, you've gained a lot today. Young Patriarch Han, you're the number one contributor." Qi Yunliang looked at Han Muye with a smile and handed over the long saber in his hand that was engraved with two semi-divine patterns.
"Young Patriarch, this saber should be yours."
The saber was eight feet long and completely black. The blade flashed with green light. Two divine patterns circulated on the blade, and half of the Dao divine patterns on the hilt were like a coiling dragon.
This saber was a rare treasure.
Even if he did not need it, he could exchange it for at least 500 Desolate Pearls.
The two black wolf experts looked at each other and handed over the spears they had obtained.
If Han Muye was not at the eighth level of the Essence Spirit Realm and had not awakened the Golden Crow bloodline, they would not have done this.
Previously, they had come because of Han Muye's reward, but they did not really take a declining Golden Crow's young patriarch seriously.
Now their attitudes had changed.
Whether it was the Great Desolate or the cultivation world, strength was ultimately respected.
Han Muye had strength, so he earned the respect of Qi Yunliang and others.
He even curried favor with him.
Feng Zhen hesitated for a moment, handing over the long-handled battle axe in his hand. "This item is a treasure with three divine runes. Consider it a congratulatory gift from the clan leader to Young Clan Leader Han for inheriting the position of the Han Mountain Clan leader."
He was indeed an old powerhouse, not willing to directly kneel and worship.
Calling it a congratulatory gift was giving himself a way out.
Han Chaohu and the others were overjoyed.
Their young patriarch's cultivation was even stronger than before.
The revival of the Han Mountain Clan was just around the corner.
Looking at Han Muye, Han Chaohu and the others were just waiting for an order.
The Han Mountain Clan didn't possess such treasures.
The long wooden swords in the hands of Han Jin and others only had two divine runes, and due to their material, they couldn't compare with the treasures here today.
"You esteemed seniors, as I said before, I won't take anything from today's gains, neither will the Han Mountain Clan." The last golden light on Han Muye's body disappeared, and the golden light in his eyes also turned faint, making people look at him more clearly.
"I, Han Muye, and the Han Mountain Clan, always keep our word."
These words made Han Jin and Han Ding look a little regretful.
On the other hand, a smile flashed across Han Chaohu's face.
Their Young Patriarch's demeanor was beyond comparison.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTo resist such temptations with so many treasures was remarkable.
Feng Zhen's eyes flashed as he laughed. "Young Patriarch Han is generous. Then I won't stand on ceremony."
Putting away the weapon in his hand, he looked at Han Muye. "Young Patriarch Han, these human hunters won't come for no reason just for your Han Mountain Clan, right?"
Among the human hunters he had encountered that day, there was actually a sixth level Essence Spirit expert.
Actually, Feng Zhen and the others did not know that the leader of the human hunters today was an expert at the seventh-level of the Essence Spirit Realm.
This person had already been killed by Han Muye directly, and his sword was also taken by Han Muye.
This was the reason why Chang Yuzi and the others collapsed.
If a seventh-level expert was killed directly, what fighting spirit could they still have?
"Feng Zhen senior is right; they came straight for our Han Mountain Clan. Someone must have betrayed us." Han Muye narrowed his eyes, scanning the surroundings.
His eyes didn't have a golden glow, but people dared not look directly into them.
Qi Yunliang's expression darkened as he said in a low voice, "Young Patriarch, who dares to violate the rules of the Great Desolate clans?
Informing the human hunters, attracting them—this goes against the rules and would lead to the extermination of the offending clan by all clans."
However, such a thing required evidence. Generally speaking, no one would seek justice for a clan that had been exterminated by hunters.
It was different now.
With Han Muye's strength, the informant would definitely be severely punished.
Han Muye shook his head, looked at everyone, and said indifferently, "I'll find an explanation for this when I inherit the position of Patriarch of the Han Mountain Clan."
He did not directly mention the Lu Tang Black Panther Clan.
There was no need.
With his current strength, it was easy for him to destroy Lu Tang.