658, Five Thousand Immortal Lords, return to Immortal Burial City
After Han Muye finished speaking, the faces of all the divine beasts around him showed smiles.
"Okay, let's get started."
The figure of the Golden Crow in black robes moved and turned into a ten-foot-long Golden Crow, flying into the sky.
Golden streams of light intersected on the Golden Crow.
Han Muye raised his hand, and endless thunder light gathered in the sky.
"boom--"
The lightning struck down, and everything in the world changed.
Above the sky, the golden light of the sun was covered.
At this moment, the entire wilderness began to shake.
In the vast wilderness, countless mountains and rivers disappeared.
There were many other creatures who raised their heads and then slowly dispersed.
But more heaven and earth emerged, and the bodies of more creatures flickered and solidified.
The world of ruins has turned into a real world!
Han Muye could feel that his cultivation was dissipating.
It is dissipated.
His original Golden Crow True Spirit, which was about to reach the second-level realm, slowly faded away, and it was not until he first entered the True Spirit that he became stable.
This is his current cultivation level, below the Immortal Lord and at the peak of the Immortal Lord.
Even if you leave the wilderness, it will not fade away.
The Great Wilderness transformed from the Ruin Realm into a real world, where the power of nothingness disappeared, the timeline became consistent with the outside, and the power naturally became consistent.
The wilderness of heaven and earth is directly solidified, and will return to heaven and earth at a certain time, restarting the calamity!
The golden crow cries and the sun shines in the sky, seemingly in response.
"Boy, the Golden Crow clan is left to you." Golden Crow's voice came from above the sky.
Han Muye raised his head and saw the figure of the Golden Crow slowly disappearing.
Turn into nothingness?
wrong!
Han Muye's face showed surprise.
"You, senior, you are Haotian!"
The person in front of me is actually the Haotian Golden Crow!
He himself is part of the way of heaven!
At this time, it was just under his own urging that he returned to the way of heaven.
Use yourself to make up for the great wilderness and let the great wilderness come back!
This is sacrifice.
Han Muye looked at the golden crow slowly dissipating in the sky, and then looked at the shining sun in the sky, his heart was shaken.
From now on, that great sun will be the real great sun, part of the rules of heaven and earth, and no longer the Haotian Golden Crow.
From now on, the Golden Crow tribe will no longer have the favor of the Great Sun Golden Crow.
But the blood inheritance of the Golden Crow clan that has been integrated into the way of heaven will continue to be passed on.
Among them are the sacrifice rules of the Golden Crow tribe.
The Golden Crow tribe is willing to sacrifice for all living beings.
"Buzz——"
As the power of heaven and earth changed, the mark sent by the enlightened beast on Han Muye's neck turned into golden light.
The golden light condensed into a small sword and fell into Han Muye's hand.
As long as you use this sword to break through the world, you can step into Kunwu.
However, Han Muye's current cultivation level is not enough and he cannot directly enter Kunwu. He can only open a passage outside Kunwu.
"To save Kunwu, or to seal Kunwu, we need the power of the wilderness." Han Muye held the small sword and sensed it with his spiritual mind, with a calm expression on his face.
He turned his head, looked at Qing Emperor, and then glanced at the divine beasts behind him.
"You should feel that the world here has granted me authority, and only I can let you leave."
This little sword is authority.
If the creatures in this wilderness want to leave the wilderness, they need the sword in Han Muye's hand to break open the heaven and earth.
The great wilderness that has turned virtual into reality, the power of heaven and earth is stable, and no one can break it.
Even mythical beasts can't break it.
This was the Ruins Realm before and they couldn't leave.
Now that the world here is stable, they still cannot leave.
Unless Han Muye gives permission to open a passage for them.
"Tell me the conditions." A voice sounded from one side of the sky, and an old man wearing a golden uniform stood with his hands behind his back.
Wanhua Emperor.
In other words, Wanhua Immortal Lord.
This is not the first time that Han Muye has seen the image of this Immortal Lord, but it is the first time that he has faced him directly.
This man built a city in the Ten Thousand Flowers Tianyuan, waited for countless thousands of years, and then stepped into the Great Wasteland to establish the Ten Thousand Flowers Immortal Dynasty. What he wanted was to be able to control calamities.
So does Qing Emperor.
Unfortunately, in the end, all the creatures, mythical beasts, and Haotian Golden Crow in the wilderness chose Han Muye.
Fortunately, Han Muye still opened the calamity, giving them the opportunity to contribute to the calamity and coexist with it.
As long as Dahuang wins the next calamity, they will all get enough benefits.
Perhaps, it is not impossible to truly transcend beyond calamity.
"Seniors, let's deal with the outside enemies outside of Kunwu first." Han Muye looked at the crowd and spoke in a deep voice.
All the divine beasts and two immortals nodded.
It takes more than just saying a word to deal with Kunwu's enemies.
The various tribes of the great wilderness mythical beasts have gathered tens of millions of troops, and at least the tribes have successfully transformed.
The two human fairy kingdoms directly gathered 100 million soldiers.
As for the thousands of tribes in the wilderness, all the strong ones came out and gathered an army of 200 million.
This is the first time in the wilderness for countless thousands of years that all ethnic groups have united together.
The previous chaotic wars were stopped, and even the fight between the Golden Crow Clan and the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty was put aside.
Fighting later is a matter for the future. Now, let’s get out of the wilderness first and deal with Kunwu’s enemies first.
The preparations for this battle took a total of three years. Each tribe used the resources of the two immortal kingdoms of the human race to prepare their entire armies.
"boom--"
Han Muye drew down the golden sword in his hand, and a door of light appeared between heaven and earth.
The gate of light held up the sky, and the army marched out in formation.
Stepping out of the light door is the void beyond Kunwu.
"Senior brother, don't worry, we will protect the wilderness for you." Mu Wan, who was wearing light blue armor, looked at Han Muye and spoke in a low voice.
Yun Jin beside her also nodded slightly.
After today, Han Muye will leave the wilderness and return to the world of practice.
As the princess of Xuanling Fairy Kingdom and the wife of Han Muye, Mu Wan will stay and take charge of the wilderness.
Not only Mu Wan, but also many immortal cultivators who came with Han Muye and others will stay.
They guarded the wilderness, fought against the enemies outside Kunwu, and waited for the Great Tribulation to begin and for Han Muye to return to the wilderness.
Among them was Yang Dingtian, who transformed into Yang Tian.
For Yang Dingtian, having the opportunity to fight enemies outside the wilderness in the wilderness can sharpen his combat power, making him stronger than outside.
Qingdi chose to leave the wilderness after the First World War.
He still has unfinished business.
His entanglement with Tongtian Immortal Lord has not yet been resolved.
"Wanhua Immortal Lord, senior, are you really not leaving the wilderness?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Han Muye looked at the Wanhua Immortal in golden armor.
"What I want is to survive this calamity. Now that the opportunity is right in front of you, why leave?" Wanhua Immortal Lord laughed.
He raised his hand, and a long golden ruler fell in front of Han Muye.
"This is the Heavenly Ruler. I originally wanted to use this treasure to leave the wilderness, but now I don't need it anymore."
Handing the measuring ruler to Han Muye, he took out a jade tablet.
"Many people from the Immortal Dynasty like me want to cultivate the world of Immortals."
"I promised to take them out."
"Take them away."
"Whether they stay in Wanhua City or come with you, it's up to them to choose."
There are nearly one million members of the Wanhua Immortal Dynasty who are willing to leave with Han Muye, including at least 5,000 who are in the True Spirit Realm, that is, the Immortal Lord Realm.
When such a force enters the world of spiritual practice, it will definitely be a huge shock.
At the beginning, Wanhua Immortal Lord wanted to return to Wanhua City with the power he cultivated in the wilderness, and then negotiate terms with the Gods.
Now, it is no longer needed.
He himself is already participating in promoting the calamity.
"Set off--"
Han Muye shouted, Huang Zhihu holding a long sword behind his back, Lin Shen in golden crow armor, Xiang Lingshuang who was transformed into the shadow of a giant elephant, and others flew up.
Huang Zhihu transformed into a clan of divine beasts in the wilderness, and was born with the white tiger divine pattern. It was Han Muye who awakened his memory.
Xiang Lingshuang practiced under the giant elephant seat, and after awakening his memory, he came to look for Han Muye.
Yun Jin was incarnated in the Xuanling Fairy Kingdom of the human race, and was the legitimate daughter of the minister's family.
Lu Gao awakened his memory when he was in the golden lion clan of the mythical beast and his combat power reached the ninth level of Yuanling.
…
Following Han Muye's loud shout, the army rushed out of the wilderness.
The moment they rushed out of the light door, they saw countless desert army formations in front of them fighting against those alien races from outside the world with four arms and three eyes.
Golden light shines on the battlefield.
This is the beginning of calamity.
…
Wanhua Tianyuan.
The golden light on Han Muye slowly dissipated, and the golden crow marks on his forehead slowly disappeared into nothingness.
His true spiritual power collapsed and returned to the golden Golden Crow Divine Flame.
The surging cultivation contained in the true spirit permeated his body and became his own cultivation.
Four mysterious halos appeared around Han Muye, and then slowly disappeared.
Fire, sacrifice, courage, immortality.
Four rules.
Raising his hand, a black long sword appeared in his palm.
This is his true spiritual bone, which is sealed with hundreds of three-legged golden crow divine patterns.
This sword is still there.
Holding the sword tightly, Han Mu's head was full of emotions.
This sword should be the thing that has the strongest connection between him and the Great Wilderness Golden Crow clan.
Turning his head to look around him, he saw that the marks of practice in the wilderness were dissipating on other people's bodies.
The original spirit, the true spirit, all turned into nothingness.
Fortunately, the Great Wilderness has transformed from reality into reality, and the power within it has been able to be brought out.
Many people have golden light flashing from their bodies as they advance in cultivation.
Jin Huo, Lin Shen and others, with their immortal lights flashing on their bodies, had obviously reached the top of Da Luo and were only one step away from the Immortal Lord.
They have all stepped into the true spiritual realm in the wilderness, and have the insights of the Immortal Lord and even later.
As long as you practice with more concentration, you will soon be able to enter the realm of the Immortal Lord.
"Buzz——"
Around Han Muye, light black armor emerged.
Honghuangjia.
After learning from the ancient armor of Wanhua Immortal Lord, Han Muye's ancient armor has been basically repaired.
Zeng Daniu also mastered the complete method of casting Honghuang Armor.
It's a pity that he is not cultivated enough to cast and completely repair the prehistoric armor.
Without the power of the Immortal Lord, the Great Desolate Armor cannot be cast.
Han Muye brought a large amount of spiritual materials for forging battle armor from the wilderness. If there is a chance in the future, he can build the ancient battle armor.
Also, the prehistoric war puppet.
Turning his head, the black-armored warrior standing behind him nodded slightly.
Kill the gods and fight the puppets.
For the God-Slaying War Puppet, there are many benefits gained from transforming into the Ruins Realm.
Various spiritual materials that are only available in the prehistoric and wild eras can increase its own strength several times.
Incarnation and enlightenment gave him a complete soul, no longer just a fragment of Wuzhiqi's soul.
"boom--"
The transformation of power in the millions of troops set off a frenzy in the Ten Thousand Flowers Abyss.
This power is so huge that even the power of death in the Ten Thousand Flowers Abyss shrinks away.
Han Muye looked at the wilderness below him and cast his gaze into the distance.
There is the prehistoric ruins world.
According to what Kaiming Beast and the others said, there is a door at the end of the wilderness.
Only the master of calamity can open this door.
Leave through this door and transcend.
The reason why those prehistoric beasts are willing to promote the calamity is just to have the opportunity to transcend with the master of calamity.
Back then, in the prehistoric era, those mythical beasts were willing to submit to people outside the world in the hope of getting a chance to transcend.
"Dahuang, I will come back."
"I will also step through that door."
Whispering softly, Han Muye breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at the army in front of him.
Dahuang, stay here.
They will come back!
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Wanhua Tianyuan.
Wanhua City.
Ever since Han Muye, Yang Dingtian and others made a big fuss a few years ago, allowing all parties to see through the reality of Wanhua City, the disciples of the Immortal Lord of Wanhua City have been unable to suppress all parties.
The more this happens, the more fierce the competition between Zhu Huan and Wu Zhen becomes.
The disciples of Xianzun were divided into two factions, one supported Zhu Huan and the other allied with Wu Zhen.
They gathered under the fourth floor of Wanhua City to win over all forces, and they were just a fight away.
It's not that they don't fight, but they have agreed to rush into the fifth floor and then fight for the final control of Wanhua City.
They also promised the forces that supported them that the treasures on the fifth floor of Wanhua City could be divided among them.
They are also allowed to enter the fifth floor of Wanhua City.
At this time, hundreds of thousands of strong men from both sides had gathered.
At least fifty immortal kings gathered and attacked the fifth-level defensive formation with all their strength.
"boom--"
A golden rope in Immortal Lord Zhu Huan's hand hit the barrier, causing the five layers of barrier to vibrate.
"Third Senior Brother, your cultivation is really not that good." Wu Zhen sneered and unsheathed the long sword in his hand.
The sword light flashed, and a sword struck the defensive barrier, causing golden light to flash, as if it was about to be split open.
Seeing this sword, the expressions of several other Immortal Lord disciples changed.
Baekje Immortal Lord and Wu Sheng Immortal Lord both had smiles on their faces.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! On the other side, Xianjun Shengyao and others looked gloomy.
Immortal Lord Zhu Huan snorted coldly and raised his hand.
Behind him, several powerful immortal kings stepped forward, their bodies' immortal light and original power intertwined.
"boom--"
A long golden dragon emerged, and then rushed directly towards the fifth layer of cloud-shrouded barrier.
The dragon roared and struck down with one claw, shattering the barrier.
"Haha, rush!"
Behind Zhu Huan, an old man in black robe smiled.
"Zhu Huan, don't you want to restrain them?" Wu Zhen, who was opposite him, looked cold.
Just as Zhu Huan was about to speak, the old man behind him snorted coldly: "Immortal Master Chen Yuan has died in the Great Wasteland. What are you Immortal Master disciples waiting for?"
"Without the Immortal Lord, Wanhua City is not a piece of fat meat that everyone can take a bite of."
After the old man finished speaking, he flew towards the gap in front of the barrier.
The other powerful Immortal Lords no longer waited, and rushed to the fifth floor regardless of Wu Zhen, Zhu Huan and other Immortal Lord disciples.
Zhu Huan and others followed closely behind with complicated expressions.
They just want to find the treasure they are looking for, and they can't care about anything else.
The order in Wanhua City has been disrupted, and they are no longer able to control it.
"boom--"
Within the five-layer barrier, there was a loud noise and a golden flame rushed out directly.
A three-legged golden crow wreathed in flames spread its wings, blocking the fifth floor.
Golden Crow?
Isn't this a powerful creature in the wilderness?
These creatures are probably stronger than the Immortal Lord, right?
Not to mention it has three legs!
This is the ancient beast!
Such powerful creatures have been living on the fifth floor of Wanhua City?
With this thing, who can rush to the fifth floor?
"This is the Golden Crow skeleton that my master found originally." Wu Zhen shouted loudly, pointing forward with the long sword in his hand.
"Skeletons?"
"The skeleton of such a powerful creature?"
Wu Zhen's words made countless strong men's eyes shine brightly.
Sure enough, although this Golden Crow showed great power, the divinity in its eyes was not there.
This is the skeleton of a golden crow without a soul!
This is a treasure!
Countless people flew up and rushed towards the Golden Crow.
The Golden Crow's wings spread out, and a golden divine flame enveloped the figures that rushed forward.
"boom--"
Except for the Immortal Lord, everyone else turned directly into flying ashes.
Without the strength of the Immortal Lord, there is no way to reach the sky.
"Wu Twelve, let's join forces." The long whip in Zhu Huan's hand was glowing with gold, and he turned to look at Wu Zhen who was not far away.
"You don't want Master's treasures to be taken away by outsiders, right?"
Upon hearing his words, Wu Zhen snorted coldly. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly frowned.
There were other powerful immortal kings in Wanhua City who had the same expression as him.
Everyone turned back to look at the sky in the distance.
Rays of golden light shine.
Is this, a large army is coming?
Is there an army coming outside Wanhua City?
"Who dares to attack my Wanhua City——" Immortal Lord Zhu Huan shouted lowly, and then his eyes widened.
Above the sky, countless golden lights shine, turning into meteors, step right in!
Above the sky, a golden avenue is paved, directly connecting to the fifth floor of Wanhua City.
Direct access to the fifth floor?
In the entire Wanhua City, there is only one person who can do this.
Wanhua Immortal Lord, Chen Yuan.
"Master is back..." Wu Zhen looked confused.
"Master, are you back?" Zhu Huan trembled all over.
"Is this the return of the Wanhua Immortal Lord?" All the Immortal Lords shouted in panic and retreated towards the rear.
They are currently attacking the fifth floor of Wanhua City.
This is provoking the majesty of the Immortal!
"boom--"
Above the sky, the armies galloping on the golden road gathered into a torrent.
The auras of the powerful Immortal Lords soared into the sky, causing the power of heaven and earth in Wanhua City to surge.
The power of Wanhua City is affected by the power resident within it.
The more strong people there are, the stronger the power in the city.
As each powerful Immortal Lord stepped in, the power of Wanhua City skyrocketed.
"Immortal Lord!"
"Here, how many immortal kings are there?"
OK!
The strong men who were parked outside the fifth floor were all panicked.
The army didn't stop, not only stationed on the fifth floor, but also rushed into the other four floors.
In just a moment, the entire Wanhua City was occupied by millions of troops.
The power of the Immortal Lord turned into an endless pillar of light, covering the entire Wanhua City.
"boom--"
A jade tablet appeared, roaring five floors away, and the golden light on it impacted, causing the entire Wanhua City to slowly collapse.
The five-story Wanhua City expanded and turned into a huge city with a radius of 300,000 miles.
A golden light curtain enveloped the entire Wanhua City.
Even ten immortals working together could not break through this layer of light.
This is the power of Wanhua City!
All the forces involved in the situation were frightened.
Zhu Huan and others had earth-colored faces.
Who would have thought that when his master returned, he would bring back so many armies and so many powerful immortals?
Which force in the world can have so many immortal kings?
Even half of the God Realm would not have so many Immortal Lords!
Han Muye stepped into the fifth floor of Wanhua City and his eyes fell on the three-legged golden crow.
This is the body of Haotian Golden Crow.
At this time, Golden Crow's eyes fell on Han Muye.
One person and one bird stood facing each other for a long time.
"Senior, do you want to join me on the calamity battlefield?" Han Muye said softly.
Jinwu nodded slowly.
Han Muye raised his hand, and a black long sword appeared in his palm.
This is his true spiritual bone.
The long sword flew out, and the Haotian Golden Crow skeleton in front let out a long roar, and its body hit the long sword, turning into golden light and dissipating.
When the golden light dissipated, only a palm-sized golden bird was left in front of Han Muye.
If it weren't for the fact that the power of the true spirit bone could still be transmitted, Han Muye would have thought that his true spirit bone had been shattered.
"How did you get the inherited divine mark of a hundred three-legged crows?"
The golden bird spread its wings and flew in front of Han Muye.
"Did you know that the most powerful real weapon in the world is the ninety-nine true spirit patterns?"
"It's miserable, I can't get out."
The golden bird chirped, but only Han Muye could hear what he meant.
Han Muye also didn't expect that what would happen after his True Spirit Bone sealed the Hundred True Spirit Divine Patterns was like this, so he could only shake his head with a wry smile.
He raised his hand and held it empty.
The golden bird shook, and its body turned into a pale golden sword, which fell into Han Muye's hand.
Taking possession of the sword, Han Muye's eyes widened.
The power in this sword is countless times more terrifying than that golden sword that broke through the wilderness with one blow.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I tell you, with your current strength, you can't withstand one millionth of this sword."
"I can only support you for ten breaths, and I need to regain my strength."
"Recovering strength requires enough original strength, which is the desolate pearl, Tianyuan Pearl, divine crystal, fairy spirit stone. Anyway, it's delicious, uh, good for restoring strength -"
Before the voice in the long sword finished speaking, Han Muye raised his hand and waved, and countless divine crystals, desolate beads, and fairy spirit stones piled up into mountains.
When he came out of the wilderness, Han Muye brought a lot of wilderness beads with him.
Raise your hand again and all the treasures are recovered again.
"Hey, it's easy to say, easy to say. From now on, whoever you want to kill, just say hello."
The long sword turned into a golden bird again, fluttering its wings and landing on Han Muye's shoulder.
Half a month later, Han Muye left Wanhua City.
Leaving with him were Zhao Chen and Bai Suzhen, who was in charge of the Jiuxuan Sword Tower. Three hundred immortal kings followed Han Muye.
Xiang Lingshuang and the others all stayed in Wanhua City, waiting for the Hesheng Meeting, and went directly from Wanhua City to the Hengsheng Meeting.
Huang Zhihu and Yun Dang sat in Wanhua City and completely controlled Wanhua City.
With nearly 5,000 immortal kings, Wanhua City is impregnable and is the most powerful city in the world.
These Immortal Lords were trained by Wanhua Immortal Lord. They were originally planning to follow Wanhua Emperor back to Wanhua City. Now Wanhua Immortal Lord is heading to the battlefield outside Kunwu, and they are responsible for guarding Wanhua City.
When the calamity rises again, they will become the fighting force of the great calamity.
The three hundred immortal kings who followed Han Muye away will help Han Muye participate in the elite meeting.
Growing up in the wilderness, they had never seen what the fairy world looked like, and wanted to follow Han Muye to see it.
The flying boat moved forward, crossing the entire Wanhua Tianyuan.
Looking at the silent land gradually disappearing behind him, Han Mu was filled with emotion in his ambition.
This trip to Tianyuan really gained a lot and gave me endless insights.
He spent nearly ten thousand years in the ruins in the abyss and witnessed all kinds of brilliance.
These are his experiences and wealth in his future practice.
"boom--"
The flying boat passed through the worlds and went straight into the Rain-covering Fairyland.
Upon entering the Rain-covering Immortal World, Han Muye frowned.
The golden light shines in the sky, the stream of light intersects with the fairy light, and the roar continues.
"Immortal Burial City?"
"Someone is attacking Immortal Burial City?"
Zhao Chen looked at the huge city floating in the sky and spoke excitedly.
Immortal Burial City, this is Han Muye's foundation in the Rain-Reflecting Immortal Realm.
"Let me see who has the courage." Killing intent flashed across Han Muye's face.
Behind him, the black God-Slaying War Puppet snorted coldly, moved, and rose into the sky.
"boom--"
The war puppet turned into a golden figure with a thousand feet, and punched directly at the immortal light surrounding the Immortal Burial City.
The golden-armored giant fist struck down with one punch. Hundreds of figures were unable to dodge and were directly smashed into a ball of blood mist.