The moment Han Muye's clone opened his eyes, the entire prehistoric world seemed to explode. The endless source of power in the void trembled, causing the heaven and earth to surge.
"boom--"
The ancient world could not suppress the clones, and countless origins collapsed.
At this moment, this clone, which could crush the wilderness with the power of one person, walked out of Tamu Lake.
"This, this is the giant that shattered the wilderness!"
"Isn't he locked down? Why is he still alive?"
"It was this giant who led the army to crush the primitive world. Could it be that——"
The scattered overlords of the mythical beasts all screamed in panic.
The auras of many overlords were shaking, as if they were about to collapse.
The scene back then really gave them too much fear, and even now, they dare not forget it.
The prehistoric times were shattered under the leadership of this giant!
How can this giant still exist!
The giant clone stepped out in one step and transformed into Han Muye's body again.
He stretched out his hand and grasped the True Spirit Sword transformed into Han Muye's true form.
Above the sword's edge, the power of the sun surged and exploded like a torrent.
"boom--"
With one slash of the sword, the heaven and earth around him were shattered for thousands of miles.
The bodies of all the Shenyuan Heavenly Palace practitioners and the Canaan tribesmen all collapsed.
The sword light swept across, and these bodies that had been suppressed to the limit by the source of the wilderness, all turned into the source and dispersed with a slash of the sword.
In an instant, the original power between heaven and earth was activated, and the power of the wilderness surged.
The original power of the prehistoric world to restrain the original power was impacted by the power of the wilderness, and suddenly collapsed.
The endless source power exploded, and the entire prehistoric world was like a boiling mountain and sea, with the source power impacting everywhere.
At this moment, the original power of the ancient world was so powerful and magnificent that it reached an unimaginable level.
"This, this, how could the prehistoric world have such a profound origin of heaven and earth?" A confused look flashed in the eyes of Phoenix flying behind Kunpeng.
In the prehistoric times, the source of power has always been exhausted, and there has never been enough source to give birth to overlords and strong men.
But now, the original power displayed by Honghuang has surpassed imagination.
"Old Desolate has always been full of origin, but it has never given it to the living beings. It has never regarded the living beings as part of itself." Kunpeng murmured, with a look of pain on his face.
Regardless of whether it is the mythical beasts like them or the creatures who sacrificed their lives to protect the wilderness, they have always regarded the primitive world as the last barrier behind them. They rely on beings who can sacrifice their lives.
But then they realized that Honghuang had always regarded them as pawns and could be expendable.
"Buzz——"
Between heaven and earth, magnificent power pours into it.
That is the flow of all the origins of the entire wilderness.
After this moment, there will be no more wilderness between heaven and earth!
The Dahuang Ruins Realm merges with the Honghuang Ruins Realm.
All the creatures looked at everything in front of them blankly.
How did the giant who destroyed the ancient world turn into Han Muye?
Shouldn't this giant be the enemy of the ancient world and want to destroy it?
Also, how strong is this sword?
Millions of creatures were killed with one sword.
If this sword were to destroy the ancient world, it would be easy, right?
Heaven and earth merge, and all living things can feel the origin between heaven and earth coming towards them and wrapping their bodies.
This has never happened before.
But those mythical beasts that rebelled against the ancient world became afraid.
Because not only can they not feel the infusion of the source power, but they feel as if the source has been withdrawn from themselves.
Regardless of whether it is the origin of the ancient world or the origin of the great wilderness, we must abandon them!
Are they being sacrificed?
"boom--"
A huge altar appeared in the sky.
It spans thousands of miles across the world and covers the vast sky.
The golden stream of light on the altar shines, and the endless divine patterns intersect, showing a brilliant vision.
The divine patterns flowed, intertwined, and then condensed into steps.
This staircase hangs down from the sky and extends downward.
"Climb the ladder to heaven, reshape your physical body, enter the heavenly palace of my divine source, stay in the heavenly palace for a hundred thousand years, and then leave freely."
"After a hundred breaths, the ladder to the sky will disappear, and you will fall into perdition forever——"
In the void, a majestic voice sounded.
The power of heaven and earth vibrated one after another, breaking apart the original power of the prehistoric world.
Han Muye looked at the ladder to the sky, his eyes shining brightly.
This ladder to the sky is made using the refining methods of the Cangtian plane, and its original power is no weaker than that of this prehistoric world.
At this time, the solid original power of heaven and earth was used to stimulate and directly suppress the ancient world.
Shenyuan Tiangong has been waiting, or in other words, Shenyuan Tiangong has a backup plan.
This backhand is the altar that this party obtained somehow.
If Honghuang's annexation of the Great Wilderness goes smoothly, and those rebellious beasts can leave directly with the help of the Great Wilderness' power, this altar may not need to be taken out.
If the Primordial Ruins Realm collapses, the power of the Great Desolate swallows up the Primordial World, and the rebellious divine beasts can devour the origin of the Primordial Desolate, then this altar is probably the passage provided by the Divine Source Heavenly Palace to allow countless practitioners to enter this place.
But everything was beyond Shenyuan Tiangong's expectations, and they could only do what they least wanted to do.
Lead the ancient beasts away.
One hundred breath time.
This is the limit this altar can endure.
In the void, figures of divine beasts appeared one after another.
Should he go to the Shenyuan Heavenly Palace to become a slave, or should he stay in the wilderness and turn into smoke?
"Roar--"
A hundred-foot-long divine beast rushed up to the sky, landed in the beam of light, and stepped onto the ladder to heaven.
In the light pillar, endless divine light gathered, reshaping the body of this divine beast.
I would rather become a slave of Shenyuan Heavenly Palace than reshape my body and leave the wilderness.
They have chosen to rebel against the ancient times, and they cannot look back.
At this time, the original power of the ancient world collapsed and could not be controlled. All we could do was watch the beast reshape itself and then leave the ancient world.
The first mythical beast stepped out of the wilderness, and countless mythical beasts behind it rushed up the ladder to heaven.
A giant beast rushed out, and then golden light came down, reshaping its body.
"How much heaven and earth will it take to reshape the body by adding the power of all realms to the body?" Han Muye looked at the power of heaven and earth that had been attracted and spoke in a low voice.
To reshape a mythical beast, at least one star must be shattered.
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This is not to reshape the body of a divine beast, it is clearly to use up the stars in the ancient universe.
Once too many stars collapse, causing the void of the heaven and earth to collapse, it will be the next calamity.
Or is Shenyuan Tiangong just to promote the next calamity?
Han Muye's eyes were filled with divine light, the halo in his eyes was flowing, and the sword in his hand was slowly raised.
Shenyuan Tiangong had calculated everything, but it had not calculated that the person who disrupted the situation would be so powerful.
The same goes for prehistoric times.
Shenyuan Tiangong knew that Honghuang would inevitably attract a force to destroy Tiangong's plan, and Honghuang also knew that using itself was a double-edged sword.
However, they did not have the opportunity to choose again.
The general trend of heaven and earth, now that it has begun, there is no turning back!
"boom--"
The sword was swung down.
Thousands of streams of light fell, and the golden stairs collapsed.
The bodies of the mythical beasts that were too late to leave collided and shattered in mid-air, and then turned into their original form and returned to the wild world.
At this moment, Han Muye was like a god, without any emotion at all. He just waved the long sword in his hand, smashed the stairs, and then flew up and crashed into the altar in the void.
"Bang——"
The divine pattern on the altar turned into a snare, trying to block Han Muye, but was smashed directly by him.
It could have led the divine beast away from the altar where it persisted for a hundred breaths, but it ended hastily at twenty breaths.
There are only 100,000 mythical beasts left in the wild.
"Shenyuan Tiangong, I, Han Muye, will come to find you personally."
Watching the altar slowly disappearing above the sky and countless golden lights dissipating, Han Muye let out a long shout.
On the altar, dozens of figures appeared, and then dispersed.
In the wilderness, the mythical beasts that were originally running away now fled in panic.
Han Muye stood there, holding a long sword and looking ahead with a calm expression.
Divine light emanated from the bodies of Phoenix, Xuanwu, and Kunpeng, pulling a blank original body and refining it into itself, raising their power to the level of a lineage overlord.
Gonggong and Zhurong also flew down next to Han Muye.
"Master Han."
Zhu Rong looked at Han Muye, whose aura was so solemn and powerful that he could hardly look directly at him, with excitement flashing across his face.
The stronger Han Muye is, the stronger the prehistoric human race will be.
"Han Muye, the power of the world has lost its control, and the ancient world seems to be out of balance. What should we do?" Kunpeng, who had refined his blank body, flew down and looked at Han Muye with a solemn expression.
The other mythical beast overlords, the overlords of the lineage who had obtained bodies, all looked at Han Muye nervously.
The power of the ancient world is unbalanced and the origin is out of control. This is an extremely terrifying thing.
Because of such a prehistoric period, collapse is not far away.
The collision and fusion of the power of the Great Wilderness and the power of the Great Desolate did not start slowly, but was triggered by Han Muye's sword, breaking the calculations of Shenyuan Tiangong and Honghuang, leaving neither party able to control the consequences.
Han Muye raised his head and looked at the sky, then cast his gaze to the bottom of Muta Lake.
Zhu Rong and Gonggong also turned their heads, and then their eyes flashed with surprise.
"Here, why did the water of Muta Lake turn into a golden-red color?"
At this time, the entire Muta Lake was already golden and red!
The lake water was gently turbulent, and there seemed to be an endless force pushing it, causing the lake water to surge.
Kunpeng frowned and flew up into the sky.
His body turned into a large roc with wings spread out, covering the sky with two wings, and struck down with one blow.
"Buzz——"
In the water of Muta Lake, streaks of golden light emerged, hitting Kunpeng's wings and overturning his body.
Kunpeng fell back to Han Muye's side, his face solemn and showing a hint of fear.
He now has a line of original power, and even if the will of the ancient world is still there, he cannot be defeated so easily.
What is in the lake?
The lake water rolled, the waves surged, and countless golden divine lights emerged from it.
The ancient world where the original origins were blended seemed to begin to tremble.
altar!
In the lake, a not too wide altar slowly emerged from the water.
But it was this altar that caused the whole world to tremble, as if a beast from ancient times was coming to devour the world.
"What kind of altar is this? Why does it make my soul tremble when I look at it?" Gonggong, who was standing next to Han Muye, said in a low voice with surprise on his face.
Below, the human battle formation stepped out of Muta Lake. At this time, everyone could only barely stand.
The scattered mythical beasts wanted to run away, but seemed unable to do so.
"It is rumored that there is a sealed altar in Muta Lake. Once this altar is broken, the prehistoric inheritance will be destroyed."
After Kunpeng, Canglong, who had refined his original body, walked forward slowly, with a trace of sadness on his face.
His words caused thoughtful expressions to appear on the faces of many mythical beasts around him.
There are also legends about this altar in their memories.
"Buzz——"
In the Muta Lake, the remnant soul of a divine beast appeared.
Canglong, Baxia, Kui Niu, Dragon Crocodile, Qinglong...
These spirits roared and wanted to smash the altar.
However, at this time, the original power of the prehistoric world was out of control and could not bless his body at all.
These remnant souls without original power are not even qualified to rush to the altar.
The spiritual light outside the altar directly blocked these remaining souls.
"Why are you still hesitating? Once this Pantian Altar is opened, the entire prehistoric heritage will be extinct!"
"Do you want to watch the ancient heritage be destroyed and disappear forever in the long river of time?"
"Take action, activate all the original power, and seal this altar!"
In the void, the remaining souls roared and looked at the unmoving divine beasts around them.
These mythical beasts are all the descendants of Remnant Soul, and are the continuation of their inheritance.
"Honghuang, do you really want to do this?" Kunpeng whispered softly.
He looked up at the sky with a complicated look on his face.
Between heaven and earth, countless origins are intertwined.
If it had been before, he would have sacrificed himself in this prehistoric world without hesitation.
But looking at it now, it's clear that Honghuang didn't really take the creatures in it seriously.
The ancient world has been taking advantage of all living things.
Is it worth sacrificing oneself to protect such a primitive place?
At this time, almost all the mythical beasts and overlords had the same idea.
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"Master Han, let's go." At this moment, a voice sounded from beside Han Muye.
Zhu Rong, who was wearing golden battle armor and surrounded by flames, looked at Han Muye with a solemn look on his face.
"No matter what other ethnic groups think, our human race was born in the prehistoric times and grew up in the prehistoric times."
"Today we will also die for the Great Desolation."
Holding the spear in his hand, Zhu Rong bowed to Han Muye, then let out a long shout, and the shadow of the golden armored general behind him condensed.
He flew up and rushed towards the Pantian Altar.
Behind him, countless human cultivators followed, forming a battle formation and rushing towards the altar.
On the altar, there were rays of divine light that turned into chains, locking their bodies and trying to pull them in.
Comparing the power of the altar, both Zhu Rong and those battle formations were too weak to resist.
"rush--"
Behind, countless human battle formations rushed forward, rushing towards the altar.
Endless energy and blood surged, converging into a golden-armored warrior and rushing towards the altar.
This scene moved countless ancient beasts.
These ant-like human race are so unhesitating.
does it worth?
Han Muye stood there, with a rare hesitation on his face.
Finally, he slowly stretched out his hand and raised the long sword made of real spirit bones in his hand.
At this moment, the divine light on his body was extremely bright!
"Honghuang, today I will let you return to the plane!"
The sword light guides the original power of heaven and earth, condensing it into one!
This is the original core of prehistoric times!
This is the beginning of reshaping the plane.
The original core of the heavy transformation plane collides with the absorption power of the Pantian plane. The two compete with each other and are no longer as defeated as before.
But everyone can see that the prehistoric plane that has newly become the source of support cannot last long.
The Pantian plane is too strong and cannot be compared to the present prehistoric period.
What Honghuang needs now is time.
As long as the prehistoric plane can gather the power of heaven and earth, continuously annex all worlds, and evolve the universe, the power of the plane can be stabilized.
"Buzz——"
It seems that he feels the changes in the ancient world, and the absorption power of the Pantian plane is stronger.