Kill the true spirit and then step into the realm of the true spirit.
In this way, the Golden Crow tribe will have one more true spirit.
If there is still one True Spirit Realm, and three True Spirits join forces, maybe there really is a glimmer of hope.
"Okay." Shang Zhenyu's eyes flashed with golden light as he looked at Han Muye: "But if you fail to step into the true spirit, Chief Han, I will go directly to the next level."
Han Muye's inability to become a true spirit means that they have no chance of winning.
In this case, if you stay here and fight with the opponent, the final result may be death.
There are not many people who have cultivated to the True Spirit Realm and are as strong as Qin Nanxun.
However, Shang Zhen Prison is different from Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu is so irresponsible.
"Prince Shang Zhenyu, there are true spirits from the tribe that are surrounding and killing our true spirits from the Golden Crow tribe!" Someone shouted outside the tent.
The true spirit of the human race?
Zhang Yu?
Zhang Yu didn't leave and went to the next floor?
If they can keep Zhang Yu, they have a better chance of winning.
"I'll go take a look." Shang Zhenyu said in a low voice.
Han Mu was moved by his ambition and followed closely: "I'll go with you."
Shang Zhenyuan looked back at him and nodded.
The two flew out, and there were several Golden Crow masters standing outside.
"Someone discovered that my true spirit from the Golden Crow tribe was besieged by a large army thirty thousand miles away."
A middle-aged man wearing red armor delivered a jade slip to Shang Zhenyuan.
Shang Zhenyun's divine will penetrated into his eyes, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "Zhu Chenyang? Is he coming to the Sun Seizing Conference?"
Passing the jade slip to Han Muye, Shang Zhenyu said: "Zhu Chenyang is the first among the descendants of the Quyu tribe. I thought he would not come this time."
It seems that he came here to hide his identity, in order to surprise him at the Seizing the Sun Conference.
Han Muye read the records in the jade slips, which showed that at least three thousand Jinwu people were besieged, and one person in the True Spirit realm was supporting them.
Two human true spirit realms led an army of 30,000 people to surround and kill them. The Golden Crow clan was already in danger.
"Clan Chief Han, how can I save him?"
Shang Zhenyu looked at Han Muye.
Han Muye quickly deduced in his mind, taking all factors into consideration, and said in a deep voice: "If the entire army is dispatched, we have a 30% chance of winning."
Taking a look at the Shang Town Prison, Han Muye's eyes flashed: "If we rush directly to the sealed area, even if the sealed area is out of trouble, we still have a chance to leave this level."
At this time, lead the army to fight the opponent!
Whether it was Shang Zhenyuan or several others, they all looked at Han Muye in surprise.
The 40,000 Golden Crow elites here may seem like a large number of people, but they are actually a mass of scattered sand.
If everyone can really gather their strength, Shang Zhen Prison will not be pessimistic.
I guess the only people in the world who can fight with one heart are the human race, right?
The human battle formation means that the more people there are, the stronger the fighting power is.
However, Shang Zhen Prison responded very quickly.
"Okay, let Chief Han arrange everything." He raised his fist towards Han Muye and said loudly: "Shang Zhenyu is willing to be the vanguard."
Han Muye was not polite and raised his hand directly: "Please lead the Prince Shang Zhenyu to lead all the powerful men from the eighth and ninth levels of Yuanling to rescue Zhang Chenyang first."
Shang Zhenyu nodded, flew up, and shouted loudly. Thousands of strong men from the Golden Crow tribe followed him and formed a thousand-foot-long Golden Crow shadow and rushed out of the camp.
Such a powerful force is enough to attack an army of 30,000 people.
Even if the human army forms a formation, it can still ensure that the besieged True Spirit experts and the three thousand Golden Crow tribe will not collapse.
As Kanshang Zhenyu led the strong men away, Han Muye flew up.
"Everyone, time is urgent now, and Han will not give in. Everyone will receive a set of armor and a divine flame."
As he spoke, he waved his hand and shook off a pile of black armor.
The protective power of the armor is not too strong, but it is enough to resist unformed human soldiers.
This armor is not entirely for defense, but more for identifying who is one of your own.
Humans are good at disguise.
As for the Divine Flame, it is also for the purpose of identifying whether other people from the Golden Crow tribe are real Golden Crow tribe members when they meet later.
It took two hours to organize the more than 30,000-strong army. When we looked at it again, it looked like a simple battle formation wearing black armor.
I don’t expect to have the power of the battle array, but at least I can have more cohesion.
The strong men of the eighth-level Yuanling and the ninth-level Yuanling all left with Shang Zhenyu, and no one here questioned Han Muye's command.
This is also the reason why Han Muye just asked the elites of the Golden Crow tribe at the eighth and ninth levels of Yuanling realm to leave with Shang Zhenyu.
"Set off!"
With a loud shout, Han Muye flew into the golden shadow of the Golden Crow, activating the power of Yuanling in everyone's bodies to condense into a three-thousand-foot Golden Crow, spreading its wings and moving forward.
Flying away all the way, he tried his best to guide everyone's Golden Crow bloodline power, slowly condensing.
The power of the Golden Crow bloodline radiated from his body like the sun.
At this moment, he no longer hid.
The blood power of the Blazing Sun Golden Crow Realm makes the power of the Golden Crow blood boil in everyone.
Chaoyang, scorching sun, blazing sun, blazing sun and golden crow, everlasting golden crow, and great sun golden crow.
These Golden Crow elites only have Chaoyang and Jiaoyang level bloodlines, and their bloodline power is constantly improving under the stimulation of Han Muye's Blazing Sun Golden Crow.
At this moment, it seemed that everyone's bloodline power was awakening.
For these Golden Crow elites, they wish that this process of rapidly improving their bloodline could continue forever.
"boom--"
In front of the sky and the earth, the golden light shining with the power of the Golden Crow bloodline collided with a black divine light.
That was Shang Zhenyu competing with a true spirit!
As the Golden Crow moves forward, another Golden Crow bloodline over there is also fighting with all its strength.
The human race has planted two true spirits here!
With an army of thirty thousand and two true spirits, they can definitely surround and kill three thousand Golden Crows and one true spirit.
The reason for waiting until now must be to attract more people from the Golden Crow tribe.
Fortunately, this time Han Muye decided to mobilize all the troops, otherwise, the Jinwu people who came here to rescue would definitely be killed continuously.
When the Three Thousand Zhang Golden Crow rushed in, everyone discovered that the human army here was not 30,000, but 40,000.
Sure enough, this was a round-up call for reinforcements.
Using a strong man in the True Spirit Realm as bait, the Golden Crow tribe had no choice but to save him.
An army of 30,000 besieged 3,000 Golden Crow tribesmen and trapped the true spirits of the Golden Crow tribe to death.
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These three thousand Golden Crows are all masters of the eighth and ninth levels. The battle formation formed by the army of ten thousand people condensed into a phantom of a violent bear, waving its fists to block everyone in front.
This is the power of the battle formation.
Ten thousand soldiers can stop three thousand strong men from the Golden Crow tribe.
Even though the battle formation was obviously in danger, it still managed to hold on through repeated repairs.
As long as the three thousand besieged Jinwu tribe are eliminated and the thirty thousand army turns around, all three thousand strong Jinwu tribe members can be killed.
Although the Golden Crow tribe is individually powerful, unfortunately, they do not have the means to form an formation and they all fight on their own.
Han Muye's eyes fell on the two true spirits fighting against Shang Zhenyu and Zhu Chenyang of the Golden Crow tribe.
It was not the four suppressed true spirits, nor the two true spirits who were chasing Zhang Yu.
Looking at it this way, the human race actually arranged eight strong men in the true spirit realm here.
This amount is truly terrifying.
The human race is so powerful!
"Come into battle with me!"
This was not the time to sigh. The Golden Crow fell, and all the elites of the Golden Crow tribe wearing black armor boiled with blood and power.
Along the way, Han Muye used the power of the Blazing Sun and Golden Crow to inspire their bloodline power, making each of them immersed in the joy of increased bloodline power.
"boom--"
Han Muye was the first to take action, rushing to the front of the silver armor battle formation and punching out.
On top of the silver armor battle formation, a huge phantom of a coiled dragon appeared, its claws slapping down Han Muye's fist.
"Bang——"
Han Muye's figure was knocked back ten feet.
This is the terrifying thing about the human battle formation.
It can gather the power of tens of thousands of troops to attack the high level with low level.
Han Muye knew that this kind of power would eventually become the mainstream of spiritual practice in the world.
In later generations, there is no room for the inheritance of the bloodline of mythical beasts.
In later generations, he also led countless sword cultivators to use the power of the sword array to challenge the gods.
In this ruin world, whether it is the Golden Crow clan or other races and mythical beasts in the wilderness, they are probably continuing their final glory, right?
Since the Great Wilderness, the masters of cultivation in the world have been the human race.
Han Muye raised his head and looked at the gray sky, feeling ups and downs in his heart for a moment.
Since I joined this world and chose the identity of the Golden Crow clan, I will use the power of the Jinwu clan’s bloodline to shine in this world of ruins, and let the power of the bloodline shine brightly!
"boom--"
On his body, the Golden Crow divine flames and bloodline power intertwined, turning into a golden battle armor.
With the understanding in his heart, his strength seemed to be sublimating.
The entire inheritance secret place seems to be constantly shaking.
This is a kind of intertwined induction of power!
At this moment, all the people of the Golden Crow tribe felt that their bloodline power seemed to have received some kind of blessing.
Ahead, outside the bodies of the two Golden Crow true spirits who were fighting against the human true spirits, streaks of golden divine light emerged.
This power makes all the people of the Golden Crow tribe stronger.
Everyone was surprised where this power came from. No one knew that it had something to do with Han Muye.
Han Muye took a deep breath and didn't care how surprised the other Golden Crows were. The golden light erupting from his body became even brighter and he punched out again.
"Golden Crow, Potian——"
Sky-shattering fist!
A ten-foot-long golden crow appeared, waving its claws, and the world in front of it seemed to be torn apart.
The Golden Crow's body turned into tens of millions and crashed around.
"boom--"
The long dragon's body on top of the human battle formation was wrapped in a golden crow.
The golden crow turned into golden flames and entangled the long dragon.
At this moment, the soldiers in the human army formation were struck, and everyone below the seventh level of Yuanling was trembling.
This is a sign of lack of strength.
The power of Han Muye's punch has already affected the foundation of the formation.
The main energy of the 40,000-strong army is to surround and kill the 3,000 Jinwu clan, and the power they can use to resist the attack of Han Muye and others is limited.
"kill--"
Han Muye shouted loudly and led more than 30,000 Golden Crow elites behind him to rush towards the opening of the military formation that was opened by his punch.
Ahead, someone in the military formation was shouting, and the formation was changing rapidly.
More phalanxes came towards Han Muye and the others.
Suddenly, the resistance here increased greatly.
Han Muye and the others' attacking steps were immediately blocked.
In this way, the three thousand Golden Crow clan, which was about to collapse, had a chance to breathe.
"Kill him." There was a low voice in the void.
It was the True Spirit Realm who fought against Shang Zhen Prison who spoke out.
"Take care of yourself!" Shang Zhenyu snorted coldly, flapped the wings of the golden crow he transformed into, and grabbed him down.
In the shadow of the Golden Crow, he was surrounded by a layer of golden divine light. He held a golden long sword in his hand and waved it constantly.
There are two divine lights behind the human race's true spirit, one is the eighth-level spirit of the Golden Crow clan, and the other is the golden long snake true spirit.
The power of the Long Snake True Spirit seems to be afraid of the power of the Golden Crow, but this human true spirit holds a war hammer in his hand. Golden light intersects on the war hammer, and at least twenty divine patterns appear.
A real weapon with twenty true spiritual patterns.
The power that such a real weapon can increase is unimaginable to outsiders.
These treasures not only make up for the gap in the power of the true spirit bloodline, but also allow this human true spirit to compete with Shang Zhenyu without losing.
Following the order of this human true spirit, eighteen powerful eighth and ninth level Yuanling spirits flew over.
Eighteen strong men instantly formed a formation and turned into chains to cover Han Muye's head.
Behind Han Muye, the elites of the Golden Crow tribe wearing black armor wanted to rush forward to rescue him.
"You continue to charge into the formation!" Han Muye shouted loudly, his eyes bursting with dazzling energy.
At this moment, he decided not to hide it anymore.
In this ruin world, he needs to use the power of the bloodline of divine beasts to show the last bright light for these divine beasts that have disappeared in later generations.
After understanding his thoughts, the blood power in his body began to surge continuously.
It can no longer be hidden!
The blood is boiling, the divine flame is burning, and the strength of the body and soul has reached its extreme.
It was a kind of vibration induced by the power of heaven and earth and the body.
"boom--"
Behind Han Muye, a translucent silver Golden Crow Yuanling appeared.
There was already a faint golden light shining in this Yuanling.
The peak of the ninth-level Yuanling, a half-step true spirit!
At this moment, the picture in Han Muye's mind emerged about the realm of the Immortal Lord and the method of true spirit cultivation in the original piece of true spirit bone.
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"Buzz——"
Golden light flashed, and above Han Muye's head, golden lines intertwined and formed an illusory golden crow.
Independent of the Golden Crow Yuanling, there is another Golden Crow phantom.
True spirit!
It is not a real true spirit, but a half-step true spirit, half a true spirit divine pattern condensed, and half a true spirit bone condensed.
At this moment, Han Muye's understanding of the power of heaven and earth was completely sublimated.
Looking at the strong man in the true spirit realm, he could already look straight at him.
"boom--"
All around him, golden light mingled.
The eighteen strong human beings had solemn expressions on their faces, and the swords in their hands were stretched out with all their might.
Even if Han Muye didn't make a single move, the strength he showed was far beyond their level.
Seeing the sword being applied to his body, Han Muye looked calm.
If it had been before, he might have avoided it a little bit.
At this point, no need.
Underneath the true spirit are all ants, it’s true.
He raised his hand, and the golden light around him turned into a long sword.
With the golden sword in his hand, he stepped out with one step, and the sword light followed his body. With one thrust of the sword, he pierced the bodies of three strong human beings who also held swords.
With another sweeping sweep of the long sword, the five strong men were cut back a hundred feet away.
The sword edge exploded and turned into endless golden light.
The golden light pierced the six strong human beings in front of him, seriously injuring them and pushing them out a hundred feet away.
A mistake, out of the eighteen powerful human race Yuanlings at the eighth and ninth levels, only four are left!
This is why Han Muye's swordsmanship is extremely strong, and it is also because his cultivation is so strong that it is difficult for these powerful human beings to resist.
"Bang——"
Around Han Muye, golden light exploded, then regrouped and turned into a long sword.
On the edge of the sword, there is half a true spirit divine pattern.
Real spiritual bones!
This sword is Han Muye’s true spiritual bone!
In the distance, the four fighting true spirits all had expressions of surprise on their faces.
There is someone in the world who condenses his true spiritual bones into a sword?
"Use the soul as a sword, use cultivation as a sword, use the body as a sword..."
Han Muye whispered softly.
Isn’t this the inheritance of the Sword Pavilion on Jiuxuan Mountain?
The art of raising swords.
Sword art.
Condensing Sword Technique.
Perhaps, everything in the world is a cycle of complexity and simplicity?
Who would have thought that in this vast wilderness where spiritual practice originated, Han Muye would actually understand the swordsmanship that is consistent with the countless thousands of years of practice in the future?
It’s not a swordsmanship, it’s a matter of swordsmanship!
Whether it is Zhoutian swordsmanship or Tianxuan swordsmanship, it must eventually be condensed into the ultimate principle of swordsmanship.
This step is extremely important for Han Muye.
His understanding of the art of swordsmanship was already extremely deep, but it was not enough.
All this time, he has not dared to use the Immortal Trapping Sword, the Immortal Killing Sword, and the Immortal Absolute Sword together.
The most important thing is that his cultivation and soul cannot control the three swords to operate together, and his knowledge of the sword is not yet able to directly control the three swords at the same time.
Now, maybe that's enough.
When he leaves the Ruin Realm and returns to the God Realm, his three divine swords will gather together.
"Buzz——"
The golden light flashed on the long sword in his hand, and Han Muye struck out with the sword.
The bodies of the four strong human beings standing in front of him were directly shattered, and the golden sword light roared and slashed forward.
The sword light cut open the battle formation and tore the human battle formation directly apart!
The elites of the Golden Crow tribe wearing black armor rushed into the middle of the bright silver battle formation like a tide.
The battle formation was broken, and the cohesive power of the human race could not be gathered. Each square formation fought independently, and no powerful force emerged.
The power of the phalanx alone cannot withstand strong men like the Golden Crow.
"boom--"
The first thing to collapse was not the phalanx, but the 10,000 human army that stood in front of the 3,000 strong men led by Shang Zhenyu.
These three thousand Golden Crows are all ninth-level and eighth-level Yuanlings, and every one of them is a master.
It was already difficult for an army of 10,000 to resist them. Now that they saw the battle formation at the rear was broken, they were immediately unable to stop them and were rushed away.
Three thousand Golden Crow warriors rushed forward, joined with more than 30,000 Golden Crow tribesmen led by Han Muye, and once again attacked the human race formation.
Han Muye raised his head and looked at the four warring true spiritual realms.
"Retreat." The black-armored man who knocked Zhang Chenyang away with one punch shouted. Golden light scattered from his hands, causing the battle formation below to slowly gather.
Zhang Chenyang snorted coldly, rushed forward again, and started fighting with the big man.
Before, he tried his best to resist the attacks of human true spirits, but now, it's the other way around.
As for the other side, Shangzhen Prison was originally on par with the human true spirits. Now that the human army has retreated, this true spirit has no intention of fighting to the death.
But since the true spirit was revealed, fighting to the death would damage his spirit in the future. The old man in the blue robe could not retreat, so he fully mobilized the power of the true spirit to fight against Shang Zhenyu.
Han Muye was holding a golden sword. He did not rush into the battle formation with the army, but slowly stepped into the air and hung still in the sky.
His approach made the two human true spirit realms feel great pressure.
Han Muye is a half-step true spirit. Although the sword in his hand only has half of the true spirit divine marks, it is the gathering of true spirit bones.
This sword can hurt the true spirit.
The power and means that Han Muye showed just now is clearly a true spirit.
His joining at this time will definitely change the situation of the battle.
Han Muye moved forward step by step.
The golden light on his body became more and more brilliant.
Blazing Sun and Golden Crow!
This bloodline power was stimulated, and even Zhang Chenyang and Shang Zhenyu felt their bodies boiling with power.
Golden divine flame!
The divine light rose, illuminating the surrounding heaven and earth.
Endless blazing heat radiated around, and all the Golden Crow people seemed to be bathed in divine light, feeling warm all over.
But on the other hand, the human race is now suffering in purgatory.
"Walk!"
When Han Muye came a thousand feet closer, the old man who was fighting with Shang Zhen Prison couldn't hold back any longer, shouted loudly, and stepped back.
At the moment of retreat, the true spiritual power in his body fluctuated, as if it was about to burst.
He raised his hand, and a golden talisman flew out.
"Bang——"
The golden talisman turned into another illusory true spirit and then shattered.
Use the power of the talisman to replace your own true spirit and withstand the suppression of the power of rules.
The human race has found a flaw in the cultivation of the true spirit realm!
From now on, the human race will never fight to the death with the True Spirit Realm!
Shang Zhenyu and Zhang Chenyang both looked horrified.
However, Han Muye was not surprised by this scene.
The human race can use various methods and methods to figure out the power of heaven and earth.
Compared with these wild ethnic groups who follow the power of heaven and earth and follow the rules of heaven and earth, the human race has no respect for heaven and earth.
The human race has always been constantly testing, constantly speculating, and constantly provoking.
The rules of heaven and earth are for use and control.
"boom--"
The two true spirit realms joined forces and knocked back Shang Zhenyu and Zhang Chenyang several steps with one blow.
But their attempts to rush towards the military formation below were blocked.
In the end, less than 30,000 of the 40,000 human army retreated.
The Golden Crow tribe also lost nearly 3,000 people in this battle.
These are three thousand elites of the Golden Crow clan, and each one of them is the hope of the clan in the future.
But for everyone, this is already a big victory.
This battle not only defeated the true spirits of the human race, but also rescued a true spirit of the Golden Crow tribe.
In this way, the Golden Crow tribe's chances of winning are even better.
"This is the leader of the Hanshan tribe." Shang Zhenyu flew down and introduced to Zhang Chenyang.
"Zhang Chenyang thanks Patriarch Han for the rescue." Zhang Chenyang cupped his hands and spoke in a deep voice.
Not to mention the life-saving grace, the power Han Muye has shown now is not inferior to the power of the true spirit realm, and deserves respect.
What's more, at this time, Han Muye's bloodline power was surging, as well as the endless divine flames.
These are existences far beyond them.
If the man in front of him was not really from the Golden Crow tribe, Zhang Chenyang and Shang Zhenyu would both think that he was a powerful person like the Phoenix tribe, who could achieve nirvana and rebuild.
Otherwise, how could one cultivate such a blazing sun Golden Crow bloodline in the Yuanling realm and have such a Golden Crow divine flame?
"You two, this is not the time to reminisce about old times. We need to take advantage of the fact that the human race has not yet reacted and the army has not gathered to attack the four human true spirits who have been sealed off."
"Qin Nanxun's sacrifice cannot be allowed to go to waste."
Han Muye spoke in a deep voice.
Shang Zhenyu and Zhang Chenyang looked at each other and nodded.
Within half an hour, the regrouped army set off at full speed.
Everyone was wearing the black armor sent by Han Muye, turning into a black torrent.
The Golden Crow tribe charged at full speed, gathering scattered tribesmen along the way.
The scattered military formations of the human race were defeated.
After tens of thousands of miles, the army gathered to more than 60,000 people.
This is probably the only remaining Golden Crow tribe here.
Excluding a small number of Jinwu people who stepped onto the next level, at least 20,000 Jinwu people died.
"boom--"
In the void ahead, the golden light pillar is magical, and the endless divine light collapses.
Han Muye's expression changed.
"The lockdown is about to break!"
Despair flashed across his face, and he shouted loudly: "Chong——"