The power of heaven and earth gathered together, flowing and intersecting with an unprecedentedly powerful halo.
On the soaring battle ax, every divine pattern is extremely clear.
This is not the power of mythical beasts, this is the true blessing of the power of heaven and earth.
"How can it be……"
The mythical beast that was fighting the prairie fire beast opened its eyes wide and whispered blankly.
How can it be.
The blessing of the original power of heaven and earth, shouldn't this be only possible at the level of mythical beasts, or even higher-level mythical beasts?
This is the foundation for the continuation of the ancient mythical beast race!
"Liaoyuan tribe, how can they bypass the divine beasts and directly gather the power to bless the world on their own?" Many people among the ethnic groups who were scattered by the battle formation whispered.
Isn’t it true that the power of heaven and earth can only be stimulated by priests with the help of the power of mythical beasts?
Without the participation of divine beasts, how can it be blessed by the power of heaven and earth?
At this moment, all the creatures who saw the shadow of the battle ax were at a loss.
In front of the light curtain of the Liaoyuan Tribe, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.
This is the seed.
When the human race's strength is revealed, all human races will plant the seeds of ambition in their hearts.
After today, will any human race really be willing to be enslaved by mythical beasts?
"boom--"
The giant ax on the battle formation was chopped down.
The clouds and mist in the direction of Yunluoshan were directly cut open with an axe.
Between the mountains, a crack appeared that stretched thousands of miles.
Kill the world!
How stable is the ancient world?
Even if the superior beasts tried their best, they would not be able to reach this point.
The power of the battle formation surpasses the combat power of the superior beasts!
The four mythical beasts that fought against the Liaoyuan Divine Beast retreated in panic.
At this moment, they panicked.
If it hadn't been for the prairie fire beast trying to fight them just now, I'm afraid they would have been killed with an axe.
The beast that started a prairie fire actually saved their lives?
"boom--"
In the distance, in the direction of Yunluo Mountain, the battle formation moved forward, using the giant ax to split the mountains.
Those mythical beasts that besieged Yunluoshan had no power to resist in front of this giant axe.
A huge bull with a body of thirty feet was struck by the light of the axe, and its body turned into pieces of blood stone.
A giant wolf that was ten feet tall and nearly thirty feet long roared wildly and tried to escape, but was overtaken by the battle formation that struck behind the giant axe.
After the battle, the ground was a mess.
The ground was broken into blood stones the size of fingertips.
No matter whether it was Zhu Rong or the war cavalry behind him, no one bowed their head, they just led the impact of the war.
The battle formation was chasing those mythical beasts around Yunluo Mountain.
Those who are fast and really strong can still have a chance to escape.
The slow one can only leave a bloody stone behind.
At this moment, the masters of the ancient world, those mythical beasts, became the targets of hunting.
"This, what on earth is this..."
Standing on the black mountains, the iron dove's wings fluttered slightly and its eyes widened.
It recognizes Zhu Rong.
It recognized the wolf behind Zhu Rong.
Including those battle armors, it has seen them before.
The battle armor is made of the floating cloud iron from Yunluoshan.
Isn't it just because of these floating irons that he eats iron pigeons? Now his life is nourishing, his cultivation level has improved a lot, and his body has become fatter.
But it really doesn't know that these floating cloud irons can be made into such a armor.
"The ancient sky may be about to change..." Iron-eating Dove raised his head and looked at the sky.
Above the sky, there seemed to be streaks of light shining.
"Win——"
All the mythical beasts that besieged Yunluoshan were either hunted or fled.
Zhu Rong held a spear and shouted loudly.
"Win——"
Eight hundred warriors stood up.
They have the power of heaven and earth pouring into them.
A gift from heaven and earth!
The whole world gives them blessings!
"Is the human race about to rise?"
"With this kind of fighting power, even high-level divine beasts must be afraid of it!"
There were several mythical beasts hiding in the distance. They were all whispering at this time and couldn't believe it.
The ant-like human race actually masters such power!
Honghuang, I'm afraid it's really going to be different.
The mythical beast escapes and the crisis in Yunluoshan is resolved.
The light curtain in front of Han Muye dissipated, and he returned to his stone house.
Ten days later, the ore transport teams returned to the ethnic group's base.
Coming with them were not only the escorting Zhu Rong and the others, but also tens of thousands of other human races.
These were either their own totem beasts that died in Yunluo Mountain, or their own totem beasts ran away and gave up on them.
In fact, what's more, the strength of the Liaoyuan tribe allowed them to see another way.
The large group of people returned to the tribe, and everyone was busy.
So many humans need to eat, drink, and hunt.
Of course, with the addition of manpower, more people can be arranged to hunt and forge weapons.
Among the ethnic groups, everything else is fine. The only thing that restricts the production of armor and weapons is the seal carving of divine patterns.
No one dared to ask Han Muye to take action.
Today, Han Muye is highly respected by the Liaoyuan tribe.
In the end, Zhu Rong asked Han Muye to select a group of tribesmen who were strong enough, talented enough, and capable of learning to teach divine pattern seal carving.
This process is not easy.
The power of divine patterns cannot be controlled by humans who do not have enough bloodline and original power.
After a while, Professor Han Muye found Zhu Rong.
"Zhu Rong, are you willing to dedicate your efforts to the expansion and strength of the ethnic group?" Han Muye looked at Zhu Rong and spoke in a deep voice.
Sacrifice your own strength?
Zhu Rong nodded without hesitation.
His strength is based on his ethnic group.
Back then, he never dared to imagine that he would be where he is today.
"Okay, then I will make you the leader of the entire Liaoyuan tribe and the new totem."
Han Muye's words shocked Zhu Rong and his eyes widened.
New totem?
Doesn’t the Liaoyuan tribe have no totems?
Wouldn’t the Liaoyuan Tribe no longer follow the same path as before?
"You become the leader of the clan, a symbol of the clan, and represent the power of the clan. In this way, your power can be lent to everyone, to those clansmen who carve divine patterns."
"Similarly, when you need it, the entire clan can lend you its power. When the time comes," Han Muye looked at Zhu Rong with a solemn look on his face, "when the time comes, you can easily kill the high-ranking beast."
"If the clan is stronger and has more clan members, you may even be able to fight the overlord one day."
overlord.
There is no overlord heard of in today's prehistoric times.
The upper level mythical beast is the strongest.
Zhu Rong's face showed excitement, then he took a deep breath and nodded.
He knew that Master Han would not deceive him.
After a hundred days.
The originally abandoned altar high platform was reused.
The current altar has been raised to ten feet, with flames rising from it.
All the members of the Liaoyuan tribe were summoned and surrounded under the high platform.
There are nearly 50,000 tribesmen occupying a land with a radius of ten miles.
Ten miles away, wolves and demonic cows all raised their heads.
They can feel the power surging on the high platform in front of them.
"Woo——"
The horn sounded, and everyone looked up and saw Zhu Rong standing on the high platform wearing a golden-red flame armor and holding a spear.
Next to Zhu Rong was Han Muye, who was wearing a green robe.
Han Muye looked at Zhu Rong and said softly: "Zhurong, are you willing to dedicate everything for your tribe?"
Han Muye's voice spread throughout a hundred miles.
Everyone held their breath.
"I am willing to dedicate everything to my tribe." Zhu Rong's eyes were filled with determination, and his eyes fell on all the tribesmen below.
At this moment, he could feel some strange forces gathering.
When Zhu Rong finished speaking, many old people from the Liaoyuan tribe below had already clenched their fists tightly.
They have experienced the hardships that the tribe has experienced.
"Zhu Rong, are you willing to share your strength with your tribe and make everyone as powerful as you?" Han Muye spoke again.
Share the power!
Although all the tribesmen knew what arrangements would be made today, when Han Muye asked this question, everyone was still stunned.
How strong is Zhu Rong?
He is a being who can fight against divine beasts.
If you could get his power, even if it was only one thousandth or one ten thousandth, it would be unimaginably tyrannical.
"My strength comes from my tribe, and of course I am willing to share my strength with my own tribe." Zhu Rong spoke loudly again.
Distribute power to your tribe?
How to divide?
Everyone looked up and watched as the tribesmen who had learned divine pattern seal carving before but were unable to complete the carvings due to lack of strength walked onto the high platform.
Zhu Rong raised his hand, and flames fell on these people.
The flames turned into golden marks, condensing on the foreheads of these people.
From now on, this will be the flame divine pattern among the ethnic group, which is also the totem power.
When this totem mark falls on the forehead, flames will rise on these people.
But when the flames covered their bodies, not only did their bodies not break into pieces and turn into charcoal, but they all showed happy expressions on their faces.
Groups of tribesmen stepped forward.
Zhu Rong condensed flames in his hands and handed them to them.
Every tribesman who has received this flame mark has a trace of the original power of the flame surging in his body.
Han Muye watched all this from the sidelines.
Naturally, he would not say that when everyone gets Zhu Rong's divine mark, they can borrow Zhu Rong's power from then on, but they will also quietly support Zhu Rong.
Moreover, among the entire ethnic group, no one is stronger than Zhu Rong.
This is the same as the prehistoric bloodline power suppression.
Looking up to the sky, Han Muye showed a trace of emotion on his face.
The differentiation of divine patterns and the manifestation of ethnic totems are the result of his compromise with the ancient way of heaven.
In other words, it is the result of cooperation.
Bloodline and origin inheritance, this is the prehistoric inheritance method.
Weapon refining, battle formations, including direct infusion of the essence, these are all Han Muye's abilities.
Now, Han Muye and Primordial Tiandao took action together and used these methods on the people of the Liaoyuan tribe.
This is to fully enhance the power of the human race.
Is it because the tribe of mythical beasts in the ancient world is no longer enough to support the origin, or is it because these mythical beasts have lost the trust of heaven in the ancient world?
Thinking of Shenyuan Tiangong's plan, Han Muye felt that this time it might be the second reason.
The mythical beast has betrayed the ancient world.
"boom--"
As more and more people in the Liaoyuan tribe accepted the power of divine patterns, the aura on Zhu Rong's body began to become unstable.
He seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
Overhead, thunderclouds gathered.
This is a rule in ancient times. Once the power of a divine beast declines too much, it may be deemed to be no longer qualified to control the origin.
In fact, it is a thunder catastrophe from a mythical beast.
When this thunder disaster appeared, the beasts of the prairie fire, the black tiger, and the gray wolf were all trembling.
This is the fear of the power of heaven and earth.
Han Muye raised his head and took a step forward.
There was a thick light of thunder emerging from his body.
He is here to resist the thunder and disaster of heaven and earth!
"boom--"
"boom--"
"boom--"
…
Every thunderbolt that hit Han Muye was directly absorbed by him.
There are very few powers in the world that can hurt him.
His current physical body and soul are already at the overlord level, and he is an existence that dominates the world.
All members of the Liaoyuan Tribe have been given divine marks, and even those divine beasts and monsters have received a divine mark on their bodies.
From then on, those monster beasts have the seeds of divine patterns, and have the possibility of advancing to become divine beasts.
When the power of all the clansmen and the divine beasts surged, revealing the power of divine patterns, Zhu Rong's body no longer had the surging flames before.
He seemed to have become a mortal.
All his fire power is dispersed.
But the brightness in his eyes has made it impossible to look directly at him.
"Clan leader——"
"Clan leader——"
Countless cheers resounded.
Everyone knelt down and worshiped under the high platform.
This is my gratitude to Zhu Rong for sharing his strength.
Zhu Rong raised his head and looked at the sky.
He didn't have any strength on his body, but he stepped forward and landed beside Han Muye.
"Master Han, let me resist this thunder."
There is no extra source power, so ordinary Zhu Rong reaches out his hand.
All the thunder wrapped around his body.
"boom--"
His body turned into flames.
This flame seems to come from eternity.
In the flames, a figure emerged.
Thousands of feet of body.
Covered in golden flame chains.
There were flames dripping from the armor he was wearing.
This is the aggregation of flame power and then transformed into a phantom.
This is the condensation of the power of fire veins.
The power revealed by this figure is only slightly weaker than that of a fire-veined overlord like Han Muye.
The thunder dissipated and Zhu Rong's body was revealed.
"Thank you Master Han."
At this time, Zhu Rong has the power of a half-step overlord!
Han Muye smiled and nodded, reaching out to pat Zhu Rong on the shoulder.
Below, countless cheers resounded.
After sharing the origin of fire, dozens more people in the tribe can carve divine patterns.
The Liaoyuan tribe's armor refining speed has also become faster.
Three years.
The Liaoyuan tribe has become a huge tribe with 300,000 people.
There are as many as 30,000 people in the clan who possess the power of divine patterns.
The battle formation formed also reached 8,000 people.
This is the eight thousand army that trains with Zhu Rong every day.
Most of the Fuyun Iron in Yunluo Mountain has been mined, and now many people in the tribe are looking for new spiritual mines.
"Clan leader, there is news from Zhaoling that a spiritual mine has been found."
A big man wearing a close-fitting armor quickly found Zhu Rong and reported loudly.
Found the spiritual mine!
Everyone looked towards Zhu Rong.
"Zhao Ling found the spiritual mine in Mount Butai, fifty thousand miles away." The big man handed the spiritual mine in his hand to Zhu Rong.
"But the human tribe on the other side of Mount Butai wants to ask our Liaoyuan tribe to send troops to help them eradicate the monsters and mythical beasts entrenched in Mount Butai."
"As long as those mythical beasts and monsters can be eradicated, they will help us mine in the future."