"Clan leader, the Hanshan tribe cannot live without you——"
Before he finished speaking, Han Muye smiled and said: "Without my presence in the past five hundred years, hasn't the Hanshan Department developed very well?"
Today, Hanshan City is so prosperous that there are tens of millions of members of the Jinwu tribe alone.
There are already tens of millions of people from various tribes in the city and various groups in the wilderness living together.
A huge amount of materials are used every day.
These are related to Han Muye, but they no longer have much to do with each other.
Having been in charge of Hanshan City for five hundred years, he spent most of the time in seclusion and did not take any action.
"I'm not trying to break off the relationship with Han Shancheng." Seeing Han Dingyi's nervous expression, Han Muye put a smile on his face and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.
"I want to leave the Hanshan tribe quietly, travel around the wilderness, and hide my identity. It will be safer this way."
So that’s it.
Han Ding breathed a sigh of relief.
In the end, the Han Shan tribe only announced to the outside world that the patriarch Han Muye was still in seclusion.
He did not dare to follow what Han Muye said and the head of his family died of serious injuries.
Han Muye wanted to announce it directly so that he could see the human race's reaction and stimulate the Golden Crow's fighting spirit.
Pity.
Half a month later, the goods prepared by Zhao Chen and his caravan were handed over to Fengqi and his fellow Phoenix tribesmen who came from Yunliang City.
There are a total of 300 large vehicles, each of which is blessed with the weapon refining methods of the Human Race Xuanling Fairy Kingdom and can levitate into the air.
Three hundred Pegasus beasts were pulling the cart, and dozens of strong men from the Phoenix clan were guarding it in front and behind.
Feng Qi, the young lord of Yunliang City, personally led the team to escort them.
In front, there are several tall carriages pulled by Fengshou Tianma.
Such a caravan attracted the attention of all parties when it left the city.
"Phoenix tribe? It's rare."
"The descendants of mythical beasts also want to follow the business path?"
"Could this team be the caravan that was said to transport supplies to the depths of the wilderness? They are not afraid of--"
…
At the city gate, many people's eyes flashed.
There is a tacit understanding between the two great fairy kingdoms of the human race and the great wilderness tribes, and they rarely interact with those groups of mythical beasts.
This caravan was obviously going deep into the wilderness.
I'm afraid there will be interceptions and killings from the human race along the way.
"Senior Feng Shisi, how many mythical beasts from the ancient times are still alive in the wilderness?"
In a carriage pulled by Feng Shou Tianma, Han Muye looked at Feng Shishi in front of him and asked softly.
The power of the divine beast is so powerful that it is unimaginable.
He was not sure whether these divine beasts were creatures from the ruin world or remnants of ancient times.
Ordinarily, it is impossible for the creatures in the Ruins Realm to escape.
But for powerful beings like mythical beasts that have survived from ancient times, it cannot be explained by common sense.
"Not much." After hearing Han Muye's words, Feng Shishi shook his head.
"Over the years, most of the mythical beast groups have left."
really.
The Ruins Realm is not inescapable for mythical beasts.
Seeing Han Muye's expression, Feng Shishi's eyes flashed brightly.
"They were able to leave because the enlightened beast opened the passage to Kunwu and allowed them to reach Kunwu."
"From now on, it's up to you whether everyone can leave."
Feng Shishi's words made Han Muye slightly stunned.
He looked up and saw Feng Shisi whispering softly: "The Enlightenment Beast no longer has enough power to activate Kunwu again."
Opening the last forgotten land of the ancient world requires enough space and time.
Kaiming Beast is the strongest guardian beast in the world. He was once in charge of Kunwu's gate guard.
Now, this task has been handed over to Han Muye.
"Why me?" Han Muye stared at Feng Shishi.
Although his cultivation level is not bad, he is still far from being able to unlock Kun Wu.
In the wilderness, there were many people with higher cultivation and combat prowess than him.
There are so many mythical beasts that have survived from ancient times.
Why did Kaiming Beast choose him, Han Muye?
"Because Haotian chose you." Feng Shishi raised his head and looked at the golden sun and the golden crow in the sky.
Haotian Golden Crow?
Han Muye also looked up.
The golden crow of the great sun shines brightly.
"We, the ancient beasts, are no longer able to control Kunwu because of the rules." Feng Shishi lowered his head and looked at Han Muye.
"Actually, both the Wanhua Heavenly Emperor of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty and the Xuanyuan Qing Emperor of the Xuanling Immortal Kingdom have been considered."
"We have also inspected those people who came from outside the wilderness before."
His eyes fell on Han Muye, making Han Muye even more curious.
What attracts Haotian Golden Crow to me?
And why is it recognized by enlightened beasts and those mythical beasts.
"Those people all come here to seek a breakthrough in strength."
"They have no respect for the wilderness or the ancient inheritance."
There was helplessness and disappointment in Feng Shishi's words.
As an ancient divine beast, he possesses power that is unmatched by anyone in the world.
But trapped in this ruin world, watching the changes in the outside world, he was powerless.
This kind of sadness is not just for him.
"The Wanhua Heavenly Emperor is here for the soul of the Haotian Golden Crow."
"Haotian needs to sacrifice himself in order to gain the support of the Wanhua Heavenly Emperor."
"Qing Emperor, he is similar to us," Feng Shishi shook his head and whispered: "But his ambition is too great."
Wanhua Immortal Lord wants the soul of Haotian Golden Crow.
In fact, in the secret place of the Golden Crow clan, there is still the soul of the three-legged Golden Crow residing, so it's not that it can't be given to him.
But for the mythical beast, this kind of transaction is a shame.
Perhaps, watching the Golden Crow clan being suppressed by the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty all this time is Haotian Golden Crow's compromise?
On the other hand, the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty has been attacking the Golden Crow clan, is it deliberately exerting pressure?
But in the end Han Muye appeared and broke the deadlock.
The Haotian Golden Crow appeared in the Golden Crow Clan's secret place of inheritance and asked Han Muye to bring out more Golden Crow True Spirit Bones because he chose Han Muye.
Abandoned Wanhua Tiandi and Qingdi.
Also, Qingdi, is he the same as a mythical beast?
He also comes from outside the wilderness, but he has a background of mythical beasts. Is he an ancient mythical beast, or is he the inheritance of mythical beasts?
Han Muye looked at Feng Shishi.
"You are right. The purpose of taking you to the depths of the wilderness is to meet those old friends who have been passed down from ancient times."
"You need their approval."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Feng Shishi showed a smile on his face: "Of course, as long as you can get the approval of most of the mythical beasts, you can pass this trip."
"If you think about it, you can get a lot of benefits."
The mythical beasts are all strong men who survived in the ancient times.
Of course they have many treasures in their hands.
Han Muye also had a smile on his face.
It seems that this is a treasure hunt trip.
"boom--"
Ahead, a stone cliff a hundred feet high collapsed, pressing towards the convoy.
Although the convoy moved forward in a suspended position, it did not fly high in the sky.
"defense."
Feng Qi, who was in front of the motorcade, gave a low shout and pointed his golden staff forward.
"boom--"
A sheet of flames rose up, covering all the rubble on the cliff.
The intensity of this flame burned all the rubble into intense lava in just an instant.
Behind the cliff, a group of people wearing black robes with their faces covered showed horror in their eyes.
Because the cliff melted too quickly, they didn't have time to dodge.
At this time, golden flames and lava were already falling towards them.
"Hide quickly——"
"Can't hide, take action!"
Some people exclaimed, some shouted, and everyone was in a panic for a while.
Fengqi's eyes were filled with indifference as he watched the flames and lava converge into a fire dragon.
"Roar--"
The fire dragon swallowed up the fleeing figures in one bite.
They didn't ask why these people came to intercept and kill them, and they didn't leave anyone alive.
The fire dragon chased directly for ten miles, turning the mountains and forests within ten miles into a sea of fire.
"Let's go."
With a soft hum, Feng Qi sat astride the Phoenix-headed Pegasus, put away the golden staff in his hand, and rode away.
The convoy paused slightly and then left.
Half a quarter of an hour later, several figures slowly appeared in the surrounding void.
"One strike will kill him. This Phoenix clan boy is quite murderous." The old man who spoke had a light golden lion pattern on his forehead.
It's obviously the Golden Lion clan, but I don't know which clan it is from.
The eyes of the other people were flashing with gleams.
"He alone can't protect these properties." The tall man in black armor sneered.
"Let's try it again."
"As long as no true spirit takes action, I will cast the Tianhe Clan to eat these treasures." After the big man finished speaking, a pair of golden wings spread out from his back, and he disappeared with a movement of his body.
"Humph, I don't know who will eat it."
"Everyone depends on his ability."
The other people all shone with the light of their souls, and then left.
After everyone left, Han Muye and Feng Shishi bowed their heads in the carriage.
"Just think of it as training for this boy Feng Qi." Feng Shishi shook his head and looked at Han Muye with a smile on his face.
"Can you tell me what it's like outside the wilderness?"
…
Han Muye quietly followed the caravan deep into the wilderness.
In the wilderness, the war between the Golden Crow Clan and the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty has not stopped.
Because the Golden Crow clan became more and more chaotic and more powerful true spirits appeared, the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty had to mobilize a large army and assemble towards the border.
The Golden Crow clan also advanced rapidly, and the battle line was getting closer and closer to the Golden Crow Divine Court.
Over the past five hundred years, the cohesion of the three major branches of the Golden Crow has become stronger and stronger.
There are enough Golden Crow True Spirit Bones to gather elites from all parties, and elites from the younger generations of many ethnic groups have come to the frontline battlefield.
The battlefield is the most tempering place.
The news of the assassination of Han Muye, the leader of the Hanshan tribe, spread to the front line, and the news about Han Muye's retreat was reported by the Hanshan tribe.
No matter what the ordinary tribesmen think, Shang Yue and others at the upper level just know that Han Muye is fine.
Along with these messages came one million pieces of armor sent by Han Shan.
The Great Wilderness Golden Crow Armor.
It's not the strongest kind, but a newly made armor that can stimulate the combat power of the Golden Crow clan.
With this armor, the combat power of those Golden Crow warriors with seven and eight levels of Yuanling will at least double.
What's even more frightening is that this armor can automatically form formations.
This is also what Han Shan has studied most deeply over the past hundreds of years.
The various tribes in the wilderness are not good at fighting in long formations.
But forming a battle formation can infinitely increase the combat power of ordinary soldiers.
Hundreds of soldiers at the sixth level of Yuanling realm, forming a battle formation, can surround and kill an eighth or even ninth-level Yuanling powerhouse.
It is by relying on such means that the human race can dominate the wilderness and drive all races into the depths of the wilderness.
If the battle formation methods of the Golden Crow Armor can really become a reality, the battle situation and strength of Dahuang will be rewritten.
The human race seems to be strong in the wilderness, but in fact it is just bullying all the races in the wilderness and not being able to work together.
On the frontline battlefield of the Golden Crow tribe, millions of battle armors were assigned, and battle formations were set up one after another.
Behind the battle formation, there were countless people from all races watching.
This time the Great Wilderness Golden Crow tribe's battle for the Divine Court has become a place where the Golden Crow armor is displayed.
The strongest among the three major clans, tens of thousands of true spirit realms, were all suppressed.
Human race, 30 million troops gathered.
A war that affects the structure of the wilderness world for countless thousands of years is brewing.
At this time, Han Muye had reached the depths of the wilderness.
Along the way, we experienced dozens of interceptions and killings.
In the most dangerous battle, Feng Qi faced dozens of eight- and nine-level Yuanling warriors who surrounded him and killed him.
That battle also allowed Feng Qi to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation, complete Nirvana, and become a true spiritual realm.
At this time, in front of an endless wasteland, the convoy formed a circular formation.
Because in the wilderness, there were thousands of black bulls with long horns and black bodies, blocking them.
Feng Qi struck out with the golden staff in his hand, and the surging flames were crushed by a giant bull ten feet tall.
This blow was already his strongest strength when he entered the True Spirit Realm for the first time, but he didn't expect that he would be vulnerable to this giant bull.
Compared with the previous interceptions, this is a truly powerful enemy!
"I'll do it." At this moment, Han Muye's voice sounded from behind Feng Qi.
Han Muye, wearing black armor, walked forward slowly.
"Han Muye came to visit Senior Yunniu in the Wilderness."
Han Muye clasped his fists slightly and raised his head to look at the sky.
In the void, there was a faint sound of cattle croaking.
Below, thousands of giant bulls roared and stampeded, charging toward Han Muye with a sky-shattering momentum.
Is this a welcome?
In other words, this is a test.
Han Muye chuckled lightly and stepped forward.
step!
It felt like countless pounds of gravity were hitting it hard.
The whole world shook with this kick.
Han Muye has never been afraid of anyone in terms of physical strength.
Over the years, his physical body has been refined and accumulated to the point where it is no less than that of the mythical beasts.
In fact, his physical strength is only comparable to that of a few ancient beasts.
After he left the Ruin Realm, returned to the Blood-Drip Cliff, and merged the refined dragon-crocodile body into one, there were not many people in the world who could compare to him physically.
How many overlords were there in the prehistoric times?
Maybe?
Han Muye took a step forward, shouted loudly, and raised his fist.
Sky-shattering fist!
There are already one hundred and eight styles of Heaven-breaking Fist, and each punch carries the power to shake the world within a hundred miles.
With one punch, the strong wind roared and turned into a ferocious beast, hitting the head of the giant black bull that was approaching.
This giant bull, which could crush the attack of a Phoenix in the True Spirit Realm, shook its body and retreated uncontrollably with its four hooves.
Han Muye laughed, flew forward, and put his foot on the head of the black cow.
The black cow's hooves gave way and fell to its knees.
Han Muye turned around, he was in mid-air, and punched the ground.
"Bang——"
The ground within a radius of ten miles collapsed!
All the black cows fell into a pit ten feet deep.
Han Muye raised his head and looked at the flowing clouds in the sky.
"Senior Yunniu, this junior is asking for advice."
As he finished speaking, golden haloes of light circulated around his body, turning into a ten-foot-long golden crow.
The Golden Crow's wings spread out, and a fire tornado flew out.
"Moo——"
The clouds in the sky turned into a giant bull thousands of feet tall, and one hoof stepped on the head of the golden crow that Han Muye had transformed into.
The Golden Crow roared, flapped its wings, and a golden thunder appeared.
Thunder?
The giant bull was stunned for a moment, and before it could pull back its hoof, it was hit by golden thunder.
"Bang——"
The white clouds dispersed, and an old man with black horns on his head came out in a state of embarrassment.
The old man's head and face still have marks from being blown apart by thunder.
"How come you have Kui Niu's magical power of thunder?" The old man stared at Han Muye.
Han Muye's Golden Crow True Spirit dissipated and stood in mid-air, holding his hands.
The old man snorted coldly and looked forward: "Feng Shishi, is this the guy Kaiming Beast is looking for?"
"Don't you know how to respect the elderly and care for the young?"
"Look at how scared those little guys are."
Han Muye lowered his head and couldn't help but smile when he saw the fearful looks of the giant black-horned bulls below.
All races in the wild are afraid of the strong.
The fists just now frightened these giant bulls.
"Yun Datou, you are the one who wants to start the battle." Feng Shishi's voice sounded.
Obviously, with a sense of schadenfreude.
The old man Yunniu's face was swollen red but he could not get angry. In the end, he could only snort and fly down.
Han Muye also landed on the wasteland.
There is a difference between mythical beasts and mythical beasts.
For example, the Yunniu in front of me was also known as a mythical beast in ancient times, but his strength was not very high.
Compared with the phoenix, the unicorn mythical beast is so powerful that many mythical beasts do not live up to their name.
However, the name of the mythical beast is not only due to its own combat power, but also its special bloodline power and various inherited magical powers.
For example, the bloodline of Yunniu has the magical power to transform into flowing clouds in the sky, which can run day and night and travel thousands of miles in an instant.
It can also hide in the sky, so even the most powerful enemy cannot detect it.
"We, the Yunniu clan, have inherited the bloodline of the Great Heavenly Armored Bull. Unfortunately, now that the power of the bloodline has been suppressed, our clan can only shrink back in the depths of the wilderness."
On the mountain ridge, looking at the giant bulls scattered everywhere, the old man Yunniu sighed softly.
He doesn't want to be a cowherd either, but the clan's bloodline power cannot be awakened and the strength is too weak, so he can only protect it.
Otherwise, these groups of his will become food for other strange beasts.
"Can't the bloodline power be awakened?" Han Muye turned to look at Feng Shishi.
Feng Shisi nodded and sighed: "This is the biggest problem encountered by all the tribes in the wilderness."
"Otherwise, we wouldn't want to go to Kunwu."
The power of heaven and earth in the wilderness is not strong enough and is still weakening.
Therefore, it is difficult to awaken the bloodline power of various tribes in the wilderness.
"You, the Golden Crow clan, have not awakened your bloodline power for many years."
"I remember there was a Golden Crow deep in the wilderness, and he was also having a headache about this." Yunniu shook his head and said with a grin.
The blood power of the Golden Crow clan has not awakened naturally for thousands of years.
It is becoming more and more difficult for all races in the wilderness to inherit.
Fortunately, all races have new methods of practice, and the power of inheritance can be transmitted through true spiritual bones.
However, the strength among the younger generation of disciples is getting weaker and weaker, and fewer and fewer people can accept the inheritance from the true spirit bones.
According to the estimates of many powerful people, in another 70 to 80 million years, the inheritance of many ethnic groups will disappear.
"Have you never thought about using a new inheritance method?"
Han Muye looked at Feng Shishi and Yunniu.
"For example, real spiritual bones?"
In ancient times, it was inherited through divine patterns, which are not as profound as the memory of real spiritual bones.
Han Muye had received true spiritual bones and divine patterns in the Golden Crow Secret Land, and had some understanding of the pros and cons between the two.
The inheritance of the True Spirit Divine Patterns requires very high levels of understanding and strength.
True Spirit Bones are much simpler.
But what is more concise than these two is the inheritance of various cultivation methods of the human race.
Individuals of the human race are not strong enough, but the human race can pass down various cultivation methods.
Unlike the races in the wilderness, once the bloodline is weakened, the inheritance may be cut off.
"We have also thought about modifying the inheritance method." Feng Shisi waved his hands and sighed: "The problem is that the power of blood has been integrated into the inheritance, and we dare not change it at all."
Dare not change.
Once it changes, more ethnic groups may disappear.
Han Muye knew that the inheritance of the power of many mythical beasts already involved rules.
rule!
Han Muye's eyes were shining brightly.
In the inheritance of later generations, the Phoenix clan used Nirvana beads.
Nirvana is the inheritance rule of the Phoenix clan!
Use the strongest magical power of the clan to condense it into the power of rules.
Everything else can be discarded.
Perhaps, only the creatures of the wilderness can figure it out in the end.
In this way, although many ethnic groups dissipated, the powerful ethnic groups were eventually passed down.
Then, how to strip away the power of blood and finally achieve a single inheritance of the ethnic group?
Han Muye raised his head and looked at the bright sun in the sky.
At this moment, he felt trembling all over.
"What if I have a way to continue your inheritance?"
Han Muye clenched his fists, his shoulders shaking uncontrollably.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He was frightened by his own thoughts.
He didn't even dare to think about this idea.
Feng Shisi and Yun Niu looked up at him.
"Do you have a way?" Yunniu grinned and said, "If you have a way, our tribe of mythical beasts in the wilderness will line up to beg you."
Feng Shishi also chuckled.
If there really was a way, not everyone would have no choice but to watch the decline of their own ethnic group.
The ethnic groups in the wilderness can only rely on Han Muye to open Kunwu so that their ethnic groups can go to Kunwu and get the chance to continue their bloodline.
"My method is very simple."
Han Muye looked at the two of them, clenched his fists, and looked toward the sky.
"Place your bloodline power on the way of heaven."
Trusting in heaven?
Yunniu's face showed confusion.
Feng Shisi frowned at first, then slowly changed his expression.
"You, you are crazy..."
"You are from the Golden Crow tribe. Do you want Haotian to fall?"
"He should be the way of heaven in this wilderness!"
Feng Shisi's eyes were fixed on Han Muye, and there was an ups and downs of divine light shining on his body.
"Are you with the Wanhua Heavenly Emperor?"
"You also want to take Haotian away, right?"
Emperor Wanhua wants to get the strongest soul of the Golden Crow tribe and wants to take off the Great Sun of Haotian.
All the tribes in the Great Wilderness know what the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty wants to do.
"Senior Feng Shisi, if you send the core inheritance rules of your Phoenix clan to the sky and turn them into a part of the Great Wilderness of Heaven, in the future, your Phoenix clan's inheritance will no longer have to worry about being cut off."
Han Muye looked at Feng Shishi and spoke in a low voice.
There is a temptation in his words that is hard to refuse.
Feng Shishi's expression changed and he stood there.
"Integrate the rules of inheritance into the sky and become part of the way of heaven?" Yunniu turned his head and looked around, with determination on his face.
"Let me try."
Feng Shishi's expression changed, and just as he was about to speak out to stop him, he saw that Yunniu had turned into a giant bull that stretched up to the sky, roaring upwards.
Above the sky, an illusory cow silhouette appeared.
The next moment, the cow's shadow descended and collided with Yun Niu's body.
Yunniu roared, and a line of pale golden blood rushed into the sky.
"Buzz——"
The sky turned into blood.
Endless coercion descended from the sky, as if it was about to crush Yunniu's body.
Feng Shishi's expression changed drastically, and he turned to stare at Han Muye: "What's going on!"
Han Muye looked at Yunniu, whose body was shaking and almost unable to hold up, and whispered: "Heavenly tribulation?"