If Han Muye's position was not taken seriously before, at this time, the appearance of two powerful true spirits immediately attracted the attention of all forces.
If these two powerful true spirits go to rescue the besieged Golden Crow tribe, even if they cannot break the siege, they can still cause big trouble to the army of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty.
Among the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty army, the leading golden-armored general looked slightly gloomy and slowly raised his palm.
Behind him, two old men in black brocade robes moved slightly, waiting for orders.
Not far away, the onlookers looked at the sky with some curiosity.
Will there be any changes to the battle situation that has been originally decided?
"Do you want to repay the favor?" Han Muye looked at the golden eagle in front of him with a calm expression, "You have to know that I am facing a powerful human race."
The golden eagle opened its mouth and screamed, and there was a trace of spiritual vibration in the sound, conveying its thoughts to Han Muye's ears.
"My son's death has nothing to do with you. You gave me the golden beads of origin to help me break through. I want to repay this kindness."
This is the intention conveyed by the Golden Eagle.
Han Muye nodded, pondered for a moment, and whispered: "Have you ever seen an enlightened beast?"
Enlightened beast?
Mu Changkong was slightly stunned, and was shocked.
Enlightened and auspicious beasts are what both immortal dynasties of the human race seek.
The fighting power of this beast is secondary. The key is that it gathers the power of guidance and auspiciousness, which is the reason for the roundup by all parties.
Does Han Muye want to take advantage of the people of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty to be dragged here, and then hunt and kill the enlightened beasts?
Also, he borrowed the Unicorn's Star Bead to break through, and Han Muye certainly wanted to break through as well.
Moreover, his cultivation level is also at the ninth level of Yuanling, so there is no chance of breakthrough.
"Chirp——"
The blue-eyed golden eagle thought for a moment and chirped softly.
I've actually seen it.
Han Muye turned to look at Mu Changkong and said in a deep voice: "Brother Mu, please continue to ask for help. I will go with Golden Eagle."
Looking at the Zhuo Yuan tribe who was besieged by the army, Han Muye's eyes shone brightly: "There are only a few forces in this wasteland that can save the Zhuo Yuan tribe."
After saying that, he moved his body and turned into a frightened dragon and ran away.
The golden eagle followed beside him, forming a golden light.
Mu Changkong looked towards the direction where Zhuo Yuan was surrounded.
Just now Han Muye said that he wanted to save Zhuo Yuanbu?
Can Zhuo Yuanbu save the current situation?
Taking a deep breath, he moved and flew away.
"You guys retreat first."
His voice sounded.
Below, the Mu Yangshan and Han Shan tribes quickly retreated.
At this time, the second batch of human armies had not yet been sent out to surround and kill them, and there was still time.
"Are they gone?" Surprise flashed across the faces of the powerful men of various races who were watching around.
The two powerful true spirits did not take any action and just left.
Among them are the true spirit masters of the Golden Crow tribe.
"Hmph, you know the current affairs." The leading general standing in the middle of the human army snorted coldly.
The most important thing is to surround and kill Zhuo Yuan's tribe, others can let it go for the time being.
He waved his hand, and the true spirit warriors who had been scattered before returned.
For a moment, eight true spirit masters surrounded Zhuo Yu and another true spirit master from the Golden Crow tribe.
The Golden Crow tribe is constantly being divided, and its decline is certain.
…
Walking with the Golden Eagle in the True Spirit Realm, Han Muye's flight speed became faster and faster.
But just like that, the golden eagle also screamed, telling him that the speed was too slow, and asked him if he wanted to get on its back.
Too slow?
Han Muye moved and a long sword was unsheathed.
Now that he's here, he no longer hides his strength.
With a flash of sword light, he flew away with his sword, which was more than ten times faster than his previous flight.
The blue-eyed golden eagle was a little surprised, spread its wings, and sped up to catch up.
If it catches up a little bit, Han Muye's speed will be even faster.
Unknowingly, the blue-eyed golden eagle had increased its speed to the true spirit realm, still lagging behind Han Muye.
Its eyes opened and closed, surprise flashing in them.
Han Muye's speed really exceeded his imagination.
"Chirp——"
Half a day later, the blue-eyed golden eagle let out a low cry, and Han Muye, who was moving forward with his sword, froze.
At this time, they were already in a wilderness with lush green grass.
The blue-eyed golden eagle flapped its wings and pointed to a low mountain forest ahead.
Han Muye flew down and was slightly stunned.
In front of this mountain forest, there are stone steps stretching.
The wilderness is full of strange beasts and mythical beasts, so where are the stone steps?
As he stepped onto the stone steps, he felt countless huge forces pressing down on him.
There is gravity in these stone steps, which is very similar to the training formations I experienced in the world of cultivation.
With every step I took, I felt a heavier weight on my back.
Unconsciously, after a hundred steps, he seemed to be carrying the world on his back.
But at this time, Han Muye's expression was calm, as if he didn't have any strength to suppress him.
After three hundred steps, the golden eagle chirped, spread its wings, and flew into the sky.
Can't bear it.
Although it has entered the realm of true spirit, the time is too short and it has not yet transformed into its own power.
Spreading its wings in mid-air, the golden eagle looked in amazement at Han Muye, who was walking steadily and step by step below.
He knows how powerful these stone steps are.
Even the ancestors of their clan cannot reach the end.
What is involved is the power of heaven and earth and the rules.
The rules of the Great Wilderness are so strong that not many can break them.
Han Muye seemed to be trapped in a mysterious space at this time.
In front of him was a bright world.
Countless stars are in the sky.
In front of us, the rolling mountains are ruthless and endless.
Countless strange and mythical beasts are playing among the mountains.
free.
Prehistoric.
This was not the first time Han Muye had seen this scene.
This is what it was like in the prehistoric times.
The ancient world is the place where mythical beasts and strange beasts live, and it is their home.
As Han Muye moved forward, the mythical beasts and strange beasts all turned to look at him.
When those gazes fell, Han Muye felt as if his muscles, bones, and soul were about to explode.
How powerful are these mythical beasts?
Why did such a powerful world collapse?
Moving forward, he can no longer think about these issues.
Because the force pressing on his body was too strong, and the crushing of his soul by those divine beasts made his mind begin to turmoil.
"Little Golden Crow?"
"This is not where you came from, go back."
A voice sounded in his mind.
That voice was rich and full of power that no one could refuse.
Han Muye looked up and saw an eleven or twelve-year-old girl wearing a white robe standing in front of a few steps.
"Enlightened beast?"
From the bottom of his heart, Han Muye decided that this was an enlightened beast.
"It seems you are here to find me." The girl chuckled and transformed into a small beast with three eyes like a cat and a body covered in snowy white.
The little beast moved and landed on the hill, looking at Han Muye.
"If you can come up to me, I can grant you a wish."
There are about a hundred steps between it and Han Muye.
Each of these hundred steps is like a chasm.
In mid-air, the golden eagle raised its eyes and looked at the enlightened beast.
The enlightened beast also looked up at it.
This glance seemed to directly see through everything in Golden Eagle's heart.
Golden Eagle was shocked and stepped back unconsciously.
Han Muye took a deep breath and took a step forward.
At this moment, it was as if he had really stepped into the wilderness, and the huge force of heaven and earth pressed down on him, causing his body's muscles and bones to shatter.
His soul was shaking, and the soul that turned into a long sword seemed to be shattered.
If you take another step forward, your body will inevitably break into pieces.
Standing where he was, Han Muye raised his head and looked at the empty world around him.
Why is this happening?
Prehistoric may be powerful, but it is impossible to be as strong as this.
Not only has he refined his body to the extreme in the world of cultivation, but he has also cultivated to the ninth level of Yuanling in the Dahuangxu Realm.
The power of his own bloodline, the power of domination, and the body of the dragon crocodile are still being refined.
This power is interconnected.
Even if you are in a real wilderness, you should be able to get through it safely.
There is something in this that I have not thought through.
Seeing Han Muye standing on the stone steps and meditating, the enlightened beast slowly opened its brows and eyes, revealing a trace of cyan aura.
"I remembered."
Han Muye lowered his head and whispered softly: "Beyond the Great Wasteland, we will reach the Great Desolation."
"I am not stepping into the illusory wilderness now, but crossing over the wilderness and entering directly into the wilderness."
Looking up at the enlightened beast, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.
"Enlightened beast, auspicious beast."
"They are looking for you because you can lead them to the wilderness."
"Originally, the prehistoric era and the great wilderness were two eras that had been separated for a long time."
"But it's different here. At the bottom of the abyss, they are only separated by a distance."
Under the abyss of the sky, the great wilderness is connected with the great wilderness.
A folded world, folding space.
The enlightened beast controls the power of space.
As Han Muye's voice fell, all the illusory images in front of him disappeared.
He took one step forward and appeared directly in front of the enlightened beast.
Space power.
He had already controlled this power, but he could not use it in the wilderness because the power of heaven and earth was too strong.
But these stone steps are not in the wilderness at all.
These stone steps are the paths that enlightened beasts opened up with their own space power to lead to the ancient world.
If it's not the Great Desolate Ruins Realm, then this space power can naturally be used.
He now possesses the ninth level of Yuanling cultivation, and is only one step away from reaching the true spiritual realm equivalent to that of the Immortal Lord.
Looking at Han Muye in front of him, the Kaiming Beast's three eyes exuded golden light.
"Tell me, you can make a request to me."
The enlightened beast moved and transformed into an eleven or twelve year old girl again.
Han Muye looked at the enlightened beast and whispered: "Please come with me."
The enlightened beast shrank back, looked down at his body, and glared with disdain: "You are so good at this."
Han Muye was speechless.
What is this enlightened beast thinking?
"For the birthday of the little princess of Xuanling Fairy Kingdom, I would like to invite you to come."
Han Mu's ambition stirred, and what he said sounded much better.
Sure enough, when he heard the birthday, the enlightened beast flew up.
"Is there anything delicious?"
"is it fun?"
"I've heard about all kinds of fun things over there from the human race."
Flying and landing on Han Muye's shoulder, the enlightened beast suddenly paused.
"No, I can't leave."
"I want to station in Kunwu."
It lowered its head and looked at Han Muye.
"How about this, I leave Kunwu land to you for garrison?"
Before Han Muye could speak, it purred a few times, and a golden divine mark fell on Han Muye's neck.
Han Muye felt an additional mark in his soul.
This mark seems to be related to an illusory place.
"Okay, let's go."
The voice of the enlightened beast sounded.
Han Muye did not worry about the use of the marks given to him by the enlightened beast. He directly raised his hand and the sword in his hand turned into golden light.
"Haha, so fast."
Enlightenment Beast's voice was filled with excitement.
Going back faster than when you came.
At this speed, even the blue-eyed golden eagle can't catch up with its full flight.
When Han Muye returned to the battlefield, Zhuo Yu and the True Spirit strongman from the Golden Crow tribe were almost exhausted.
There is only the last trace of space left for the activities of the Golden Crow tribe, and layers of human military formations are crisscrossing each other, still making the final squeeze.
Once the Golden Crow clan collapses, it will be the time for real harvest.
When the clan below collapsed, it was also when the two Golden Crow True Spirits in the sky were killed.
The energy and veins are connected and the power comes from the same source. This is the general trend.
"boom--"
Mu Changkong, who was wearing green armor, collided in mid-air, but was blocked by a powerful human true spirit man and was unable to move forward at all.
Behind him, two dignified true spirits stood quietly, but did not make a move.
The true spirit of the Iron Winged Dragon Clan and the Silver Moon Dragon Clan.
These two people came here and promised to take Mu Changkong away when he was in danger, but they would not directly confront the human race.
Among all the tribes in the wilderness, except for the top big tribes, no one else wants to be the true enemy of the human race’s Immortal Dynasty.
Seeing Han Muye return, Mu Changkong shouted: "Muye, I leave Mu Yangshan to you."
"As members of the Golden Crow clan, I can't just die without saving you!"
After saying that, the strong power of the Golden Crow surged from his body, and the Golden Crow flames rose up.
At this moment, his aura was as majestic as a true spiritual powerhouse should be.
"Since you are looking for death, let him come." Among the human army, the leading general shouted loudly, and the originally closed formation opened a gap.
The human true spirit warriors who were blocking the front also moved back.
Mu Changkong laughed loudly and shouted to the sky: "Mu Changkong from the Golden Crow Mu Yang Mountain is here——"
He transformed into a golden crow and rushed forward, stepping into the human race formation.
When the formation closed, golden light came out, and the sound of bombing and killing shook the sky.
Neither the tribes who were watching nor the true spirit masters from the Iron Winged Dragon Clan and Silver Moon Dragon Clan who were standing in the back spoke.
This is Mu Changkong's own choice.
Many times, not everyone will choose the most correct answer.
Take a step back?
Don’t retreat.
Watching Mu Changkong rush into the battlefield, Han Muye shook his head slightly.
Actually, there is no need to go to such trouble.
He reached out and grabbed the three-eyed white cat-like enlightened beast on his shoulder, and the golden light on his body turned into a beam of light.
"What are you going to do?" Kaiming Beast said human words, with panic in his voice.
Han Muye ignored it, and a source of power poured into the enlightened beast's body.
The originally cute Enlightened Beast's body was uncontrollably transformed into a huge mythical beast five hundred feet tall, covered in black and white stripes, and with a golden vertical eye on its forehead.
The long tail is light and airy, like a floating cloud.
Enlightened beast!
Everyone around the battlefield turned to look at this giant beast standing in the air.
"Marquis Jinyu of the Xuanling Immortal Kingdom, how about I trade this enlightened beast for your army of the Xuanling Immortal Kingdom, and work with my Jinwu clan to surround and kill the army of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty?"
Han Muye's voice sounded like thunder, and the heaven and earth shook within thousands of miles.
Everyone was stunned.
The golden-armored general who was sitting in the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty's army flew up and stared at the enlightened beast.
Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the sky in the distance to the left, his expression becoming increasingly ugly.
"Li Zicheng, do you want to be the enemy of my Wanhua Immortal Dynasty?" He shouted loudly, and the true spiritual power in his body showed up.
Behind him, two more true spirits emerged.
Including the eight true spirits who besieged the Golden Crow tribe, this time the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty dispatched a total of five million troops and eleven powerful true spirits!
This kind of lineup is rare among all the tribes in the wilderness.
The various ethnic groups in the wilderness are basically one or two true spirit realm suppressing tribes, and they rarely gather large armies.
There are very few large ethnic groups with as many as five million members.
Only the human race gathered in thousands of villages and towns to support the army.
"Marquis Mingcheng, it's not that our Xuanling Immortal Kingdom wants to be your enemy. It's actually the birthday of the little princess, and I need that enlightened beast."
In the distance, a loud voice came from the edge of the sky.
A long army of chariots roared towards this side.
It’s the chariot army of the Xuanling Fairy Kingdom!
Are the two great fairy kingdoms of the human race going to collide in this wasteland?
Can the Golden Crow tribe really escape and ascend to heaven?
Countless strong men from all races raised their heads and looked at the motionless enlightened beast in disbelief.
Who could have imagined that just when the Golden Crow tribe was about to be destroyed, such a scene would occur.
Among the troops of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty, Mingcheng Hou Jin Yutao, who was wearing golden armor, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, and the true spiritual power in his body continued to explode and surge in all directions.
It's just a little bit closer to disintegrating the Golden Crow Clan army and directly killing two Golden Crow Clan true spirit realms.
The cost of dispatching an army of five million and gathering eleven powerful true spirits can be imagined.
There was no way he would get a second chance like this.
Being able to wipe out millions of members of the Golden Crow Clan in one fell swoop, kill three True Spirits of the Golden Crow Clan, and so many masters, His Majesty will definitely reward you generously for such achievements.
This reward will be the basis for his improvement in cultivation and power.
Only when you are in the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty can you understand how powerful His Majesty is.
"Li Zicheng..." Gritting his teeth, Jin Yutao looked at the enlightened beast outside the army formation.
"Kill that man and snatch the enlightened beast." With a low voice, he raised his hand and waved.
A dozen strong human beings wearing black armor flew away.
The eighth level of Yuanling, the ninth level of Yuanling.
There are no true spiritual masters, but these masters can already crush everyone except the first true spiritual masters.
The light of the sword shone brightly, and these black-armored humans were so fast that they arrived in front of Han Muye in a blink of an eye.
These are the dead soldiers guarding Marquis Jin Yutao of Ming City in Wanhua Immortal Dynasty, and they are merciless in their actions.
"If you die, our transaction will automatically terminate." Above the head, the voice of Enlightened Beast sounded.
Can you survive?
Countless people looked at Han Muye.
Four ninth-level Yuanlings and seven eighth-level Yuanlings.
Who among the same level can resist such a siege?
"Death?" Han Muye showed a smile on his face.
He raised the Black Abyss Sword in his hand, and held the Yuan Sheng Sword upside down in his left hand.
"Then let's see who dies."
The voice fell and the sword light rose.
The bright sword light is like a shining meteor, traveling across thousands of miles and bringing the bombardment of countless worlds.
This sword, fast!
"Stab-"
The thousand-foot sword light directly penetrated the bodies of a ninth-level Yuanling and two powerful eighth-level Yuanlings!
Just a moment!
The speed and ruthlessness contained in this sword cannot be understood without personal experience.
As for those who experienced it personally, they are dead.
A sword light kills three strong men!
The sword light had just come out, and Han Muye's figure had already followed the sword.
The dagger in his left hand followed an arc and struck hard on the head of a black-armored man whose Taoist skills turned into fireballs.
"Bang——"
The fireball shattered, and the big man's body shook, and was directly knocked down by the huge force contained in the dagger.
Han Muye raised his swords levelly and looked straight ahead.
In the blink of an eye, three were killed and four were injured. Eleven masters of the ninth and eighth levels of Yuanling lost less than half!
"Amazing!"
"I'm afraid very few people in the human race can possess this kind of swordsmanship, right?"
"No wonder he dares to challenge like this!"
Countless shouts could be heard from all around.
Han Muye's swordsmanship is truly amazing.
"good!"
The big man in green robes on the chariot in the distance shouted loudly and looked at Han Muye: "If you can survive before my arrival, I will definitely treat you as a guest when you come to our Xuanling Fairy Kingdom!"
Han Muye's gaze remained unchanged, the sword in his hand pointed forward, and he responded calmly: "Okay."
The strong human race in front couldn't bear it any longer and slashed down with his sword, activating the power of heaven and earth to unite with the Yuanling.
A black bull with two horns ran towards Han Muye and hit Han Muye in the chest with its long horns.
On the other two sides, green sheep and white cranes all took the form of Yuanling and rushed towards them.
From behind, there were even more spells that turned into chains of water and fire, pressing towards Han Muye head-on.
If a ninth-level Yuanling from the Golden Crow tribe were to run rampant today with a sword in his hand, the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty would be completely disgraced.
Swordsmanship and Taoism should be the strengths of the human race.
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These strong human beings are fast, and Han Muye's movements are even faster.
The two swords in his hands were intertwined, and a green-red flame rose up.
A prairie fire filled the space in front of him.
"Bang——"
"when--"
Regardless of swords or spells, if they hit the flames, they will immediately fall apart.
The flames were so intense that they seemed to directly burn through the space, turning it into an insurmountable gap.
"Golden Crow Divine Flame!"
The leader, a ninth-level Yuanling expert, looked ugly.
This divine flame is so powerful that he cannot break it open at all.
In front of countless people, Han Muye wielded two swords, not only killing several strong men from the human race, but also using a sea of flames to make the strong men from the human race not dare to step forward.
This level of power is truly staggering.
"I didn't expect that our Great Wilderness tribe would also have people like this..."
Someone whispered, and there was a bright light in his eyes.
When many people looked at the human army in front, their expressions were different.
"Ant." The leading general of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty, the Marquis of Mingcheng, Jin Yutao, shouted and flew out of the battlefield.
He wants to kill Han Muye himself!
Behind him, two powerful men from the True Spirit Realm followed.
Three true spirits!
"Go quickly!" Zhuo Yu, who was surrounded in the battle formation, shouted.
Even he found it difficult to deal with the three true spirits.
What's more, among the three true spirits who wanted to kill Han Muye at this time, there was also an extremely powerful man from the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty who was fighting for his title.
"I can't stop it, boy, let's go." Above Han Muye's head, Kaiming Beast said softly.
It moved slightly and transformed into a three-eyed white cat.
"You are very brave. If you grow up, you might not be able to become Kunwu's master."
Lifting his front legs, the white cat made a slight stroke, and a stone step appeared.
"Leave here and go back to your own place."
Your own place?
Han Muye was shocked all over.
Leave the market world for yourself?
Looking up at the Golden Crow tribe surrounded by battle formations, Han Muye shook his head slightly.
Once the sword has been unsheathed, it is impossible to turn back.
"Two seniors, help me resist those two powerful true spirits for ten breaths."
"I will give you whatever you want."
Han Muye shouted loudly, sheathing both swords in his hands, with a fighting spirit on his face.
"Jin Yuhou, ten breaths."
"If you don't get the ten interest points, the deal will be cancelled."
"Okay." Jin Yuhou's voice came.
Han Muye stared at the Marquis of Mingcheng who stretched out his hand in front of him, and took a step forward.
Behind him, thousands of sword lights flew from the Wanhe sword box, piercing the sky.
