653, Ruins of Golden Crow Divine Court, desperate situation
Resurrected again!
Looking at Han Muye, who was shining with golden light in front of them, the human race True Spirit Realm experts were dumbfounded.
Especially the four true spirits who had fought with Han Muye outside the light gate on the first floor were extremely shocked at this moment.
They obviously fought fiercely with Han Muye for a long time, and killed Han Muye with the strength of four people.
But now there was Han Muye standing in front of him intact.
They are strong men in the true spiritual realm, and have a profound understanding of the power of the world.
They know what kind of lethality a four-person attack can have.
How could anyone survive their combined attack?
"How is this possible..." the old man in black robe holding a long knife murmured.
"Resurrected?" The big man in black armor gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with fierceness, and the Black Panther Spirit behind him lowered his body and roared silently.
"Since we can kill him once, we can kill him a second time!"
The big man shouted loudly and rushed towards Han Muye.
Several other true spirit realms also rushed forward without hesitation.
Six true spirits!
The strong wind brought by the six True Spirit Realm experts seemed to directly tear this third layer of secret realm apart, transforming it into the phantoms of various strange beasts.
The True Spirit Realm was too strong, and the entrained power forced the armies fighting below to retreat.
Everyone looked up to the sky.
That was the return of the Hanshan tribe leader, who was thought to have died.
When Patriarch Han held off the human army for several days with his own strength, everyone thought he had died.
"Clan Chief Han..."
"Clan leader!"
A true spirit from the Golden Crow tribe wants to fight against six true spirits from the human race.
The situation at this time was just like when Han Muye blocked the light door to the second floor.
is it possible?
How can one stop it?
Han Muye gave a long laugh, but no regular power emerged from his body.
He just raised the black sword in his hand and stared ahead.
"boom--"
Taking one step forward, his figure disappeared from where it was.
quick!
Just like before, the sword was very fast.
This time, his speed was one minute faster than before.
The big man in black armor laughed loudly and just used his arms to protect his head and face.
At first he was frightened by Han Muye's sword.
The sword struck him directly, leaving him no chance to dodge.
But that sword didn't have enough lethality, it was just fast.
For those who are strong in the True Spirit Realm, just being fast is not enough.
"when--"
The long sword hit the big man's armor.
Sure enough, just like last time, this sword was not powerful enough.
So what if you sacrifice all your strength in exchange for enough speed?
The big man laughed ferociously, and just as he was about to raise his hand to grab the sword, he was suddenly startled.
He heard a strange "clicking" sound.
Lowering his head, he widened his eyes.
The armor on his body, the armor that His Majesty has given to him, the armor that can withstand the bombardment of the true spirit realm, has cracks on it.
"Bang——"
The armor shattered.
As the armor shattered, the long black sword stabbed into his body.
He grabbed the sword and pushed the edge away with all his strength.
Golden blood sprayed out, making his face full of horror.
This sword pierced into the body, absorbing the power of his energy and blood.
When the sword was pulled out, the wounds on his body could not heal.
He is in the True Spirit Realm, the top existence in the wilderness, not the Yuanling Realm like an ant.
In the True Spirit Realm, one already has extremely precise control over one's own body.
However, he really couldn't stop the blood from escaping from the wound.
He retreated in panic, with fear in the eyes of this powerful true spirit man.
Han Muye slowly looked at the sword in his hand.
The sword sealed by a hundred true spirit divine patterns is not really just hard.
It also carries unimaginable power.
It's just that these powers are not strong enough on their own and are difficult to activate. The only way is to let the sword show itself.
For example, when this sword comes into contact with the opponent's armor, it will automatically break the armor.
When this sword penetrates the opponent's body, it will directly absorb the energy and blood.
When the sword is pulled out, the wound will not heal.
"It's really a good sword..."
Han Muye laughed and threw out his sword.
The sword is out of hand, the speed is faster!
"when--"
The old man in black robe holding a long sword had just blocked the edge of the sword when the black long sword disappeared in front of his eyes and stabbed another bearded man holding a battle axe.
The big man struck the air with his axe, and the long sword whirled around, stabbing the leg of the True Spirit Realm man who was holding the long sword on guard not far away.
"This sword, this sword is evil!"
When the long sword carried away the blood, the face of the True Spirit Realm man was filled with fear.
Within a moment, two of the six true spirits were injured.
Even if they were not seriously injured, they were still panicking at this time.
The armies of the two tribes below looked at it with their mouths wide open, not daring to imagine.
A True Spirit of the Golden Crow Clan could resist six True Spirits of the Human Race with one person's power, but he could still injure two True Spirits of the Human Race?
What kind of strong man is this?
"boom--"
A golden and black spider spirit emerged.
Golden spider silk wraps the black sword.
Several other true spirits quickly took action, and the power of the true spirits surrounded the long sword.
The long swords kept clashing, but they were wrapped in layers and their speed became slower and slower.
Han Muye continued to use sword control techniques one after another, but even the long sword could not escape the trap.
Seeing this scene, those human race true spirit realms just breathed a sigh of relief.
It turns out it was just because I got a good sword.
I really thought this guy had some adventure and his combat power increased rapidly!
"Haha, hold this sword!"
"This sword must be a valuable treasure!"
Several people in the True Spirit Realm whispered and tried their best to grab the sword.
"Buzz——"
Behind Han Muye, Shang Zhenyu, dressed in golden light, stepped forward.
Zhang Chenyang followed closely behind.
The two of them were covered in golden light at this time, and behind them there was a piece of golden true spirit bone floating above the head of the Golden Crow True Spirit.
They are working hard to refine the true spirit bones.
"Go back and refine the true spiritual bones before coming back."
Han Muye shouted lowly.
Shang Zhenyu was stunned, and pointed at the locked black sword: "Your sword——"
Han Muye laughed and looked at the sword.
"sword?"
"What sword?"
Where is the sword?
That is his true spiritual bone!
The sword can be out of control, but how can his true spirit bone be out of his control?
Han Muye chuckled, and the long sword held in front of him exploded.
Hundreds of golden true spirit patterns emerged, floating and whirling around a piece of golden true spirit bone.
"This, this is the true spirit——"
The old man who controlled the spider silk exclaimed.
But the hundred true spirit divine patterns instantly merged with the true spirit bones, then turned into a long sword, and struck his neck with a sweeping sweep.
"boom--"
Endless golden light shines, and the majestic power of the broken true spirit is inspired.
Han Muye made a sneak attack with his sword and directly killed a True Spirit Realm man!
Under the siege of six true spirits, Han Muye actually killed one of them!
Even if it is a surprise attack, this is strength!
"boom--"
The power of the true spirit's fragmentation spreads to the surroundings, and the golden divine light flies away, making people unable to open their eyes.
Han Muye's true spirit bone sword was swimming in this golden light, as if he was enjoying it very much.
Han Muye could feel that the long sword was absorbing the shattering power of the true spirit.
This sword is actually more terrifying than the Killing Sword.
"boom--"
A roar sounded, and a big man holding a battle ax rushed forward. Han Muye activated his long sword to fight with him.
The other five True Spirit Realm members also knew they could not wait, so they all rushed towards Han Muye and surrounded him with all their strength.
Zhang Chenyang shouted loudly and rushed forward.
Shang Zhenyu did not hesitate and flew to block a true spirit realm.
For a moment, the power of the collision between the true spirits in the sky dispersed, causing the army below to retreat continuously.
Han Muye was able to resist the three true spirits with ease on his own.
The power of his long sword is simply invincible.
The battle ax in the hand of the human True Spirit Realm man collided with his black sword, and after just dozens of blows, there was already a gap.
The weapons in the hands of the other people did not dare to collide with Han Muye's black sword.
Three human true spirit realms surrounded him, but there was nothing they could do against Han Muye.
On the other side, Zhang Chenyang and Shang Zhenyu's combat power has at least doubled with the blessing of true spiritual bones.
In just a moment, the two of them had already suppressed the powerful man in the True Spirit Realm in front of them.
As long as you kill them slowly, you can defeat these two people.
Below, cheers came from the Zuqing tribe of the Jinwu tribe.
On the contrary, the human army slowly fell silent.
"boom--"
Han Muye slashed back the True Spirit Realm in front of him with one sword and stood in mid-air.
He waved his hand, and golden true spirit bones flew down one after another.
"All nine levels of Yuanling refine the true spirit bones!"
They are all real spiritual bones!
Those golden light clusters that look like stars are all true spiritual bones!
The true spirit bones flew down and turned into palm-sized Golden Crows, falling towards the heads of the Golden Crow elites.
The elites of the Golden Crow tribe standing below were all stunned.
How is it possible that there are so many Golden Crow True Spiritual Bones?
This is tens of thousands of dollars!
"Why are you still stunned?"
"The ten-day deadline is coming soon, do you want to stay in this secret realm?" Shang Zhenyu shouted violently.
The stunned ninth-level spirits of the Golden Crow tribe below just came to their senses, excitedly stepped forward, and stretched out their hands to attract the true spirit bones.
"Quickly, stop them from refining true spirit bones!" The middle-aged man wearing golden armor shouted in the human true spirit realm.
Obviously, he is the leader of the human army this time.
As his words fell, the human army rushed forward.
Bracing the pressure of the battle in the True Spirit Realm above his head and the scattered light, he risked his life and stepped forward.
They had to rush.
Not to mention the mountain of military orders, if these ten thousand true spiritual bones were refined, death would be waiting for them.
The Golden Crow clan has ten thousand true spiritual bones. It is easier to crush them than to kill ants.
"Protect them!"
Someone from the Golden Crow clan shouted.
Countless Golden Crow elites rushed forward spontaneously.
Block the enemy and give your people a chance to refine the true spirit bone.
As long as these people refine the true spirit bones, the human army will be destroyed.
"kill--"
In an instant, all the battlefields in the sky and on the ground were ignited.
Looking at the battlefield below, the Golden Crow True Spirit emerged behind Han Muye.
As soon as the true spirit moved, two haloes of light exploded and spread out, covering a hundred miles radius.
"boom--"
In an instant, a hundred miles away, flames shot into the sky.
Fire rules!
In this flame rule, all the strength of the Golden Crow clan has been improved.
The Golden Crow tribe was originally born in the sea of fire. They are the spirits of fire and the darlings of fire.
On the contrary, the power of those human races was suppressed again.
That's the rule.
Above the flame rules, there is an illusory halo.
This halo is floating in the air, and no one knows what it is.
But after the death of the first Golden Crow elite, endless cheers came.
This Golden Crow elite actually stepped out of the halo in mid-air with a dazed look on his face.
Sacrifice the rules!
This halo is the embodiment of the rule of sacrifice.
Today's elites of the Golden Crow tribe are dedicated to sacrifice themselves to save their own family members.
So they can trigger the Golden Crow sacrifice rule.
After they die and fall, they will be reborn in this halo of rules.
Just like Han Muye back then.
"kill--"
At this moment, countless people shouted.
Behind the elites of the Golden Crow clan, golden Yuanlings flew.
Since you won't die, what are you afraid of?
Han Muye also had an illusory aura gathering around him.
"courage?"
Feeling the power of the halo behind him, he whispered softly.
Within this halo, a new rule is being born.
courage.
This rule is the concentration of courage and the determination to be invincible.
The addition of rules can increase vitality and blood, making fighting spirit boil.
Wherever the sun shrouds, all living creatures have a courageous heart.
This is one of the rules of the Great Sun and the Golden Crow.
Han Muye smiled, held the sword in both hands, and flew up.
According to the rules of gathering courage, not only the elites of the Golden Crow clan below are fighting to the death, but he himself must also fight with all his strength!
"kill--"
Holding swords in both hands, opening and closing widely, one person rushed towards the encirclement of the three true spirits.
At this moment, he gave up his defense and attacked with all his strength.
So what if you get injured?
So what about death?
Have the courage to face death!
"boom--"
The sword in the hand of a human true spirit was shattered by Han Muye's sword.
After being stunned for a moment, this true spirit suddenly screamed, turned around and ran away.
Ran away!
A true spirit realm person actually escaped!
The other two True Spirit Realm humans didn't know what to do for a while.
Han Muye swept the two men away with a sweep of his long sword.
"boom--"
Shang Zhenyu punched with all his strength, knocking back the true spirit in front of him by a hundred feet.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! All the true spirits of the human race do not dare to fight anymore and retreat towards the rear.
Once they retreated, the army below no longer had the will to fight.
For a time, Liangyin's army seemed to be retreating like a tide.
"Won!"
A loud roar came from the Golden Crow army.
"Won!"
Countless people shouted loudly.
Below, everyone's fighting spirit and courage condensed into a golden crow that supported the sky.
The golden crow looked up to the sky and roared, its sound shaking the heaven and the earth.
"boom--"
In the third layer of secret land, a crack was torn open.
The way to the outside!
This has been approved by the seniors of the Golden Crow clan, and they can go out!
"The time has come." Shang Zhenyu took a deep breath.
Rushing out, you will find the ruins of the Golden Crow Clan's Shenting.
There, there will be strong men from the True Spirit Realm of the Golden Crow Clan to help.
They can leave this secret place where they thought they would die!
Han Muye narrowed his eyes and looked at the fleeing human army and the five embarrassed human true spirit realms.
"All clansmen below the ninth level should leave the secret realm first."
Han Muye raised his hand and flicked it, and thousands of golden true spirit bones flew out.
"These are all the true spiritual bones I got in the secret realm. You can divide them among yourself after you go out!"
Han Muye's voice came out.
Real spiritual bones!
Han Muye still has at least 100,000 pieces of true spirit bones in his hands.
But he didn't say it out loud, and he didn't give anyone here a piece of his mind.
These true spirit bones need to be taken out, and most of them will be handed over to the three major clans.
This is the instruction of Haotian Golden Crow.
Haotian Golden Crow hopes that Han Muye can help the Golden Crow clan improve their overall strength.
Not every one of these Golden Crow elites today has the opportunity to step into the True Spirit Realm.
If you can't step into the realm of true spirit, giving away true spirit bones is a waste.
The true spirit bone in his hand is a resource that belongs to the entire Golden Crow clan and cannot be wasted here.
"Buzz——"
The spirits of those Golden Crow elites condensed into one, and then turned into a huge Golden Crow that was 100,000 feet high, and rushed out towards the crack above their heads.
"Stop them!" Among the humans, the True Spirit Realm wearing golden armor gritted his teeth and flew up.
It is their mission this time to intercept and kill the Golden Crow tribe and keep them in the secret realm.
No matter what, these Golden Crow elites cannot be allowed to leave.
The five true spirits rushed up, and the human army below also scattered up.
After these continuous battles, the human army has lost its fighting spirit, and there are only about 50,000 left at this time.
The scattered army could not even form a battle formation.
"Stop them." Han Muye shouted loudly, his ancient battle armor appeared on his body, and he took a step forward, with the figure of the Thousand-foot War General rising up to the sky.
Such a figure of a warrior was once a nightmare for the human army.
It was this warrior who blocked the light gate, preventing the human army from advancing even an inch.
At this time, the warrior appears again!
"boom--"
Han Muye punched out.
The scattered human army was immediately defeated.
The five human true spirits took action with all their strength, and the strong man in golden armor had burned the power of the true spirits behind them.
But they were unable to break through the defensive power of Han Muye, who was wearing ancient battle armor.
With one punch after another, he blocked all five true spirits.
"kill--"
Shang Zhenyu and Zhang Chenyang flew forward.
Behind them, golden light flashed on their bodies, and the strong men of the Golden Crow tribe who wrapped the true spirit bones in the Yuanling behind them followed.
These Golden Crow elites at the ninth level of Yuanling have been able to become half-step true spirits after obtaining the true spirit bones and using the power within them.
A half-step true spirit is nothing. They cannot be as brave as Han Muye, who defeated a true spirit with a half-step true spirit.
But what about ten half-step true spirits, hundreds half-step true spirits, and thousands half-step true spirits?
Pieces of golden light shone, and the condensed shadow of the golden crow covered the sky.
"boom--"
The Golden Crow spread its wings and struck down.
The five human true spirits retreated uncontrollably.
Below, flames rose from the scattered human army.
These are the rules of fire!
The flames are burning and cannot be extinguished no matter how hard you attack them.
This place is the secret place of the Golden Crow Clan, and the power of the Golden Crow Clan here will be blessed.
When a golden crow lights up, a golden halo emerges from the deepest part of the secret place.
That's where Han Muye came from.
There are countless seniors of the Golden Crow tribe sleeping there.
They were watching, watching their descendants kill the enemy.
Looking at the true spiritual bones he left behind, he saved his descendants and increased their strength.
At this moment, the space here is constantly vibrating.
The flames on each of the Golden Crow clan members continued to rise.
Their bloodline power also began to surge.
They are receiving a baptism.
A sublimation.
A sea of fire seemed to appear in everyone's eyes.
One after another, the ancient Golden Crow experts were playing in this sea of fire.
The Golden Crow was born out of fire!
Bloodline power, improve!
Ahead, the human army retreated and fled.
The five true spirit realms were also dispersed and fought on their own.
Not to mention preventing the Golden Crow army from leaving, they couldn't even protect themselves.
The Qianzhang warrior that Han Muye transformed into could knock back a true spirit with every punch.
Han Muye showed a fierce fighting spirit on his face.
Today, he not only wants to block these human races, he also wants to keep all these human races in this secret realm!
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The ruins of the Jinwu Tribe’s Divine Courtyard.
The bluestones are everywhere, messy and scattered.
There are traces of battles everywhere.
Between heaven and earth, countless golden lights and green lights collide.
"boom--"
One by one, the Golden Crow elites fell from the cracks in the sky, with surprises on their faces.
They finally came out of the secret realm!
They didn't dare to think that they could still come out of the Golden Crow clan's secret realm.
"boom--"
Above the sky in front, a cyan sword light slashed down.
The light of the sword spanned thousands of miles and struck down at all the elites of the Golden Crow Tribe.
This sword reveals the determination to destroy the world!
"Buzz——"
A golden long sword stood in front of the long knife, holding the blade against it.
The two treasures were locked in a stalemate, and all the original power between heaven and earth began to surge.
Golden flames swirled up.
The blue stream of light seemed to break through the heaven and earth and extinguish all the flames.
"Everyone get ready to leave!"
"This elder will stop the enemy for you!"
In the void, the golden figure holding a long sword shouted loudly.
The golden wings behind him spread out, and a giant golden crow emerged.
On the other side, several powerful figures from the Golden Crow tribe appeared.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Shang Chiyu, if you dare to come here, I will tell you that you will never come back!" A bright green light bloomed in front, and a true spirit appeared.
Shang Chiyu, the great elder of the Jinwu Shangtang tribe, has the third level of true spirit!
But what appeared in front of him was Yang Zhen, the human race’s Heaven-Suppressing King!
The King who claims to be able to suppress heaven and earth and make all races surrender!
Countless green lights flashed, and the surrounding sky was filled with human true spirits.
More than fifty human true spirits!
There are still millions of troops behind!
This army is the powerful warriors under King Zhentian who are fighting in the world, and every one of them is at least the seventh level of Yuanling.
This million-strong army can suppress tens of millions of strong men from other ethnic groups!
The army formed an array and charged towards the Golden Crow tribe.
Above the sky, the strong men of the Golden Crow clan looked solemn.
This time, the Golden Crow tribe has nineteen True Spirit Realms coming.
Shang Yue, the leader of the Shangtang tribe, and Shang Chiyu, the great elder, are both truly spiritually transformed and very powerful.
At this time, Shang Yue broke through the seal of the secret place and released the elites inside.
No one walked out of the golden cracks in the sky.
Fifty thousand Golden Crow elites lined up slowly, looking at the bright sky and earth above their heads, all with excitement on their faces.
Looking at the 50,000-strong army, there was a hint of disappointment on his face.
Of the more than 80,000 Golden Crow elites, only so many people came out.
The key is that his legitimate son, Shang Zhenjiu, the prince of Shangtang tribe, did not come out.
"It must have been the prince and the others who sacrificed themselves, inspired the power of the true spirit, and gained the recognition of the seniors of the Golden Crow clan, so they sent so many clan members away." A look of pain flashed across the face of an elder Shangtang.
It is impossible for all of these Golden Crow elites to be recognized by their predecessors. Shang Zhenjiu must have sacrificed themselves.
In fact, from the time the mission was assigned and the mission was to leave the secret realm in ten days, the strong men outside had already calculated several endings.
One kind, a few true spirit realm came out, bringing with them rare ninth-level Yuanling powerhouses.
This is a big loss for the Jinwu people, but it is acceptable.
The second type is the current situation.
The True Spirit Realm sacrificed himself to let the remaining clan members come out.
"Clan Chief, it's not easy for us to take them away." Beside Shang Yue, a True Spirit of the Golden Crow Clan looked around and spoke in a deep voice.
Although a large army has been arranged to support them, it will be difficult to leave with these low-level Yuanling Golden Crow tribe along the way.
Others also looked gloomy.
They should be happy to have so many people come out.
It's a pity that all the true spirit realms who entered the secret realm to participate in the Sun Seizing Conference perished.
In this way, for hundreds or thousands of years, the Jinwu clan will have no successors.
"The only way is to see how many of them have obtained the true spiritual bones, stimulate the power of the true spiritual bones, and make some supplements."
An old man from the Golden Crow tribe in the True Spirit Realm showed a trace of disappointment on his face and said softly: "If a hundred people can get the True Spirit Bones, with the power of the True Spirit Bones, we can take away ten thousand people..."
Hearing his words, another old man shook his head and whispered: "How is it possible? There has never been a hundred true spiritual bones brought out of any Sun Seizing Conference."
"Besides, this time..."
What's more, this time, not a single strong person in the true spiritual realm came out.
"Those who have obtained the True Spiritual Bones will activate the power of the True Spiritual Bones and protect the clan members. We are preparing to break out." A white-haired elder took a deep breath and shouted.
Ahead, King Zhentian has taken action again.
Below, everyone looked at each other after hearing the words of this true spirit of the Golden Crow tribe.
For a time, the hearts of those in the true spiritual realm above sank to the bottom of the valley.
Really, not even a single true spiritual bone was brought out?
