When the soul power of these strange beasts stepped into his divine treasure, they lost control of their own bodies.
What's more, Hun Chaos had just spoken out, allowing him to boldly control these strange beasts.
The strange beasts here are ultimately controlled by Chaos.
In the eyes of Shenyuan Heavenly Palace and those powerful people in front of the light curtain, Han Muye had become the puppet of the alien beast at this time.
What they don't know is that at this time, Han Muye is the master of these strange beasts!
Han Muye walked out of the hall. Outside the hall, those strange beasts roared.
Then, the big men transformed from the alien beasts behind him raised their hands, and endless colorful lights rushed downwards, covering them.
The power of the soul formed a snare, and the seven-colored light shone, covering the entire space thousands of feet in radius.
One after another, the strange beasts were kneeling on the ground.
Surrender.
In the light screen, everyone watched Han Muye move forward step by step, followed closely by ten men transformed into alien beasts. They walked all the way, and the alien beasts surrendered.
At this moment, everyone has mixed emotions.
If Han Muye could complete this scene of all beasts surrendering on his own, everyone would be surprised, cheer and marvel.
But now everyone knows that Han Muye is no longer Han Muye.
Han Muye's soul has been controlled by this strange beast.
And behind these strange beasts is the Divine Source Heavenly Palace of the God Realm.
The truly powerful one is Shenyuan Tiangong.
"boom--"
Ahead, there were roaring sounds.
A towering sky gate is guarded by strange beasts.
And below, are the immortal cultivators who are attacking with all their strength.
Whether it is Xianjun or Daluo, everyone is rushing to pass this level.
Because they only have one day.
If you can't rush through this day, the strange beasts on the level will rush down and defeat them all.
At this time, there are as many as 100,000 immortal cultivators at the bottom of the level, which is clearly a gathering of people from two groups.
Thirty percent of the people have been eliminated in the first round of the Summit.
Many people were killed, and many others chose to quit.
Those weak ones in the Da Luo Realm have basically withdrawn.
Only Da Luo who has enough confidence in himself to fight against the Immortal Lord will stay and prepare to enter the next round.
For them, the outcome is no longer important, what is important is the process of challenging their own limits.
"Who is that?"
Someone looked up and suddenly his eyes widened.
On the high city wall, among countless strange beasts, a figure wearing a green robe stood among them.
The body is thin, but among the countless strange beasts, it shows an unparalleled shock.
Because at the juncture of the entire city wall, strange beasts that were so powerful that even the powerful Immortal Lord had to deal with them all bowed and knelt down towards the young man.
What kind of strong man is this?
"It's him..." Someone whispered under the city gate.
"It's him!" someone exclaimed looking at the figure on the top of the city.
It's him.
The person who has been the center of attention since the Heyday Meeting.
Han Muye.
Yunlan Sword Immortal.
In the first round, this man almost conquered the entire rules of the Grand Conference by himself.
At this time, what kind of miracle will he create?
There is endless speculation and expectation under the city gate.
There was a low sigh outside the light curtain.
The person who created the miracle is no longer that person...
"Let them go to the third round." The master of the Divine Realm Divine Source Tiangong Palace raised his hand and waved, with a faint smile finally showing on his face.
"The third round is the one that can really gather everyone's strength."
In front of the light curtain, an old man in black robes showed doubts on his face and whispered: "Originally, the rules of the fourth round appeared in the first round. What will happen in the fourth round?"
In front of the light curtain, others looked curiously at the elders of Shenyuan Tiangong who controlled the formation.
"According to the current rules, I am afraid that the fourth round will not be the previous elimination round, but will be a solo battle in the fifth round."
A Taoist with a long beard and a purple crown stood up and looked at everyone, with a trace of doubt on his face.
In the past, the fourth round was a constant battle with a fight to the death rule and submission allowed.
This round is the time for the God Realm to cut off a large number of those who have made large bets.
Also, from this round, all forces in the God Realm will select people with strong abilities and introduce them to their sects in the future.
As for the fifth round, it was the last round and it was a chaotic battle.
Whoever can reach the end needs to have overwhelming power in the chaos of the battle.
But at that time, those who had previously carried heavy burdens on their bodies had basically been cut off.
Of course, there are also some who are really good and are favored by the sects of the God Realm.
These people will be helped to the end.
In fact, in the past fifth round, whoever was in the top 100 of the Hengsheng Conference began to clearly mark their prices.
Why is there a light curtain that can be seen by all immortal worlds?
It is because these people in the fairy world can see their own elites, and in the fifth round, they can bid.
This price is not just for the divine crystal.
There is no shortage of divine crystals in the divine world.
What the divine world needs is surrender.
The future powerful immortal, surrender.
That side of the world with great potential, surrender.
"Because the rules of the first round were changed, the power backfired, and the fourth and fifth rounds will overlap." The master of Shenyuan Tiangong, standing in front of the light curtain with his hands behind his back, said calmly.
The fourth and fifth rounds overlap!
Wouldn't that be extremely tragic?
The strong men from the Heavenly Palace in front of the light curtain looked at each other with complicated expressions on their faces.
Originally, the battle to eliminate the strong players from all sides needed to be completed directly in this round.
In addition to the round battle, we also have to go to the end.
"Haha, it's okay to change the rules." The eyes of the Tiangong Palace Master revealed a deep divine light.
"Let Huang Zhenxiong take action in the third round and then go for the first place."
"Don't stay with Xiang Liuyun."
"If an immortal lord falls, let them see the background of my Shenyuan Heavenly Palace."
Xiang Liuyun surrendered to Han Muye in the first round.
This is a disgrace to the divine world.
This is the shame of Shenyuan Tiangong.
"boom--"
There was a roar in the light curtain.
The tall city gate slowly opened.
One after another, the strange beasts bowed and retreated.
Is this second round just over?
Everyone rushed into the city, and a faint golden armor appeared on everyone's body.
This is the second round of rewards.
This is also the reason why most Da Luo Jinxian rushed into the second round.
This golden armor contains luck. After covering the body, it not only has strong defensive power, but also can improve their own luck, becoming the qualifications for them to step into the Immortal King.
"Thank you so much, Sword Immortal Yunlan!"
"Sword Immortal Yunlan, I am willing to fight side by side with you in the third round!"
"Brother Han, I am willing to follow you in the next round."
Almost every immortal cultivator who received the golden armor thanked Han Muye.
Even a strong Immortal Lord could enter the third round so easily and get this golden armor, and he was extremely grateful to Han Muye.
The more strength you save, the more chance you have of winning in the next challenge.
Seeing the commotion and excitement in the light curtain, the powerful men in the immortal world outside the light curtain shook their heads slightly.
In the third round, these people will probably suffer heavy losses.
The strong ones among these people may be directly destroyed by the strange beasts controlling Han Muye.
Han Muye held up his hands with a blank expression.
Above the sky, a pair of hidden eyes appeared and then opened.
Pillars of light fell down, teleporting everyone who passed this level away.
Thousands of divine lights emerged from the light curtain, and the whole world began to shake, shrouded in golden light.
Nothing disappeared from the light curtain, only illusory mountains and giant beasts seemed to emerge.
Han Muye's figure also disappeared from the light curtain.
"The third round, the prehistoric era reappears..." Countless whispers came from outside the light curtain.
"Inspired by the power of the Chaos Soul, the prehistoric era is restored." The sound of the golden bird came to Han Muye's ears.
"Don't you control Kunwu?"
"Honghuang and Kunwu are almost the same."
It’s similar to Kunwu, it’s an extremely bloody place?
Han Muye's figure was wrapped in golden light, with streams of light mingling in front of him.
Every stream of light is like a cultivator stepping into the illusory world.
This illusory prehistoric world is the prehistoric world back then, similar to the Ruins World, but different at the same time.
In the ruins world, part of it is the remains of the calamity.
Here, the reappearance of the prehistoric times is not enough to represent the world in the chaotic memory.
"Actually, I'm just attracting a little bit of everyone's soul power into my memory world."
In front of Han Muye, an old man wearing black robes and a vertical eye appeared in his forehead.
The old man's eyes fell on the golden bird behind Han Muye, and he sighed softly: "I didn't expect that the Haotian Golden Crow would be reduced to this level."
"You are the one who has fallen. I am very good." The golden bird roared.
The old man laughed and looked at Han Muye.
"How about it? Are you interested in taking a trip to the real prehistoric times?"
Go to the real prehistoric era?
Han Muye was stunned.
The golden bird flapped its wings.
"Don't you control Kunwu?"
"I'll take you to Kunwu."
The old man's words made Han Muye's eyes flash.
The golden bird flew around and chirped: "Don't go, Kunwu is not something you can go to now."
"That's where the mythical beasts gather. If you don't have enough strength, you will die there."
Kunwu is now under siege.
But no one knows what Kunwu is like now.
What do those mythical beasts look like now in Kunwu?
As the leader of Kunwu, Han Muye experienced Kunwu once under the guidance of Enlightenment Beast.
But that was just a glimpse.
His understanding of Kunwu was far from enough.
That was the place where the calamity originated.
Kunwu may be Han Muye's opponent in the next calamity.
"Don't worry, I don't have the ability to let you go in person."
"You open the passage to Kunwu yourself, and I will reflect it with the power of my soul."
"Everyone has a trace of their soul falling into it. Even if they die, it will have no impact on the body."
The old man transformed from chaos grinned and said softly: "You know the rules of this level, right?"
Han Muye knew the rules of this level.
In the end, everyone will fall at this level.
But some people persist for a long time, and some people persist for a short time.
When the third round enters the fourth round, those who persist for a short time are eliminated.
"The third round is more than just killing the soul, right?" Han Muye looked at Chaos.
From the information he knew, many people never woke up after their souls were shattered during the third round.
How could this be the death of a soul?
Hearing his words, Hun Chao grinned: "I also need souls to replenish my losses."
"Besides, this is a deal with Shenyuan Tiangong."
Whoever Shenyuan Tiangong wants to kill, Chaos will follow their arrangements and eventually collect their soul after their death.
In this way, not only can the power of the soul be supplemented, but also the benefits of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace can be obtained.
It really kills two birds with one stone.
"Then how can I trust you that you won't collect my soul in the end?" Han Muye's expression remained unchanged as he looked at Chaos.
Hun Chao pondered for a moment, opened his mouth, and spit out a golden bead.
"This is the core soul bead of my soul. As long as I crush this bead, I will completely dissipate," Hun Chaos said, pushing the bead in front of the golden bird. "You can let Haotian keep this bead."
Han Muye turned to look at Jinniao.
The golden bird hesitated, flicked its wings, nodded, stretched out its claws, and grabbed the bead.
Han Muye raised his hand, and a small golden sword appeared in his palm.
With a stroke of the small sword, a golden door of light appeared in front of him.
"I can't enter Kunwu with my cultivation level." Looking at the brilliance and agility behind the light door, Han Muye said.
He didn't even have enough cultivation to open this light door.
"No, no, no, no need to open this door after our spirit has passed." Hun Chao laughed, his body dissipated, and turned into countless eyes again.
Han Muye could feel his consciousness being pulled away.
His body was still where it was, and so was his soul, but his consciousness was turned into a line and rushed behind the golden door of light.
At this moment, the picture revealed in the countless light screens was a magnificent heaven and earth emerging.
Ancient times.
In everyone's eyes, this is just an illusory prehistoric scene.
No one knows that this place really exists, Kunwu.
"Old wilderness..."
Someone looked at the world in front of them and whispered softly.
"This is the end and the origin of worldly practice." In front of the light curtain, someone looked pious and spoke softly.
The others stood behind, their eyes full of admiration.
In this world, how many people can step into the wilderness?
"Where is that Han Muye now?" someone asked in confusion.
The scenes in the light curtain continued to intersect, and finally settled on a green mountain.
"That's-" someone exclaimed.
On top of the mountains, a huge alien beast hundreds of feet tall was entrenched.
The two horns are leaning towards the sky, and the eyes of the giant beast are full of violence.
The thick long legs and the scales all over the body indicate that this is a powerful and ferocious beast that is hard to find in the world.
"Roar--"
The ferocious beast stood up, the trees and turf shaken off from its body were scattered, and a puff of flames spurted out from the mouth and nose of the ferocious beast.
Flames surged all over the sky, endless streams of light intertwined, and a piece of red flame melted and flowed on the earth.
"That's the blazing beast!"
Outside the light curtain, someone recognized the name of this ferocious beast.
"The blazing beast is a powerful one among the ancient fire beasts. It is one of the beasts that controls the power of fire. It is cruel and violent."
"Han Muye fought against the Immortal Lord in the first round. He was obviously not afraid of the Golden Crow Divine Flame. I concluded that this person must be able to control the power of flames. It was true."
"He just needs to transform into a blazing ferocious beast."
In front of the light curtain, various discussions sounded.
Han Muye possessed the power of fire, so he transformed into this blazing beast.
"Roar--"
Not far away, a black ape tens of feet tall roared, and the red color in its eyes was revealed.
The black hair is tangled, like a layer of soft armor.
The long claws flashed with ghostly light, obviously carrying the poison of coldness.
From the black ape's mouth, a green aura rushed out, like a giant snake, shrouding the head of the blazing beast.
"Colorful Demon Sky Ape!"
"An ancient great ape that claims to control poison and life force and can roam the land of life and death!"
There were exclamations outside the light curtain.
In the God Realm, in front of a curtain of light, a Taoist wearing a green robe showed excitement on his face.
"Quickly, record the trajectory of the power of the Colorful Demon Sky Ape!"
"In the practice method of our Yuhuan Divine Sect, there is the inheritance of the Colorful Demon Heavenly Ape, but it is a pity that it is incomplete. I didn't expect to be able to see it today. What a blessing!"
In front of the light curtain, each strong man stared closely at the battle of ancient ferocious beasts in front of him.
For these powerful people, observing such battles allows them to understand the movement of power and the purest power.
"boom--"
The ape flew up and grabbed it down.
Not only was this strike fast, it also aroused green aura around the long claw, turning into five black and green lights.
Black cracks a hundred feet long spread toward the chest of the blazing ferocious beast.
"The ferocious beasts of the primitive world have taken control of the power of heaven and earth!" In front of the light curtain, a divine immortal shouted.
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This is something I have never discovered before countless times.
"Buzz——"
As the long claws fell, a golden flame lit up on the chest of the blazing beast.
The flames turned into golden beads and rushed out.
Colliding with the long claw, the beads turned into golden ropes.
"In addition to pure power, there is also the operation of rules, which is terrifying..." A strong man from the God Clan covered in flames murmured.
In the light curtain, the space torn apart by the long claws overlapped with the space where the golden beads exploded, and finally condensed into a cloud.
There are golden flames in this cloud and mist, as well as green and black poison.
"It can actually change the power of heaven and earth and re-gather new power."
"Is this the prehistoric era?"
Looking at the cloud, many strong men's eyes were bright.
This is the ancient world, and this cloud may be the origin of a certain kind of spiritual power in the future.
"This one seems to be the prototype of Yunchen Zhewu's power?" Someone whispered.
Within the light curtain, the power of the two giant beasts collided, showing pure physical power and the control of various ancient rules.
"Is this Kunwu? They don't seem to be the same." The golden bird flapped its wings and spoke softly.
"If it were to remain like that in ancient times, I'm afraid the bloodline would have been cut off long ago." Chaos eyes shone with light.
Hearing his words, Jinniao turned his head, with a hint of sharpness in his voice: "Aren't you afraid of his anger when you plot against him like this?"
"Sending him into Kunwu will cause a backlash from the power in Kunwu, and will also attract the attention of the powerful in the Zhoutian battlefield."
Han Muye was the instigator of the great calamity.
Even if he is the guardian of Kunwu and the person who controls Kunwu, if he steps into Kunwu, it will be regarded as a provocation.
The top experts among Kunwu can sense it.
Huan Chao turned his head and looked at the figure of Han Muye, who was standing in front of him without saying a word, with a smile on his face.
"He doesn't know what he wants to do yet, I'm just helping him."
"Without the help of those on the Zhoutian Divine Realm battlefield, we don't know when this calamity will really begin."
"Now that they see Kunwu, they won't be able to sit still, right?"
Those ancient powerful men on Zhoutian battlefield have long wanted to step into Kunwu.
Many of them have even been to Kunwu.
Now that Kunwu reappears, they will definitely have ideas.
This kind of calamity can give more people opportunities.
The golden bird flapped its wings and said no more.
"boom--"
The giant beasts collided in the light curtain, and the surrounding space was reduced to fragments.
Dozens of alien beast figures dissipated in front of the space fragments.
It can be seen in the light curtain that these figures have transformed into immortal cultivators with confused and painful expressions on their faces.
"I couldn't hold on for even a quarter of an hour. It's really unlucky." Someone outside the light curtain said with a smile.
The longer you stay in the wilderness, the more you can understand this primitive and vast power, which will be of great benefit to your future practice.
After all, the deeper you reach in cultivation, the more you return to your roots and pursue the power of the ancient world.
"Who told them to encounter a collision between two ancient beasts?"
"This Han Muye is really awesome."
Looking at the two giant beasts still fighting in the light curtain, someone sighed with emotion.
Others were just ordinary strange beasts, but Han Muye turned into an extremely powerful ferocious beast in the wild.
This gap is a gap in strength.
"Peng——"
Half a day later, the ancient beast, the Red Flame Beast, tore off Tian Yuan's arm with one claw.
The Sky Ape howled miserably, staggered and ran away.
The blazing ferocious beast roared loudly and slammed the arm filled with vigorous blood to the ground.
"Peng——"
"Peng——"
…
Outside the light curtain, countless people had complicated expressions.
They saw how powerful Han Muye was.
However, Han Muye's soul no longer belongs to him.
"You said that a trace of soul entered this third round. Will Han Muye have a chance to escape with this trace of soul?"
Someone suddenly made a sound.
This question is not only thought of by one person, but also by many people.
In front of the light curtain of Shenyuan Heavenly Palace, someone also asked such a question.
The Lord of Tiangong frowned slightly with his hands behind his back.
"Invite a powerful beast."
"Destroy this Han Muye."
"To avoid long nights and too many dreams."
The Lord of Heavenly Palace spoke up.
The Taoist manipulating the formation in front nodded, and the divine light on several green-robed Taoists flashed and turned into colorful lights.
This halo fell on the light curtain, causing the heaven and earth in the light curtain to vibrate.
A strange beast in the distance of the mountains slowly raised its head.
At this moment, the blazing ferocious beast that was originally holding the black ape's arm also raised its head, with a ferocious light flashing in its eyes.
"He must have woken up!"
"Haha, I know it's not that simple."
"Shenyuan Tiangong's plan will definitely fail this time."
There was laughter in front of many screens of light.
But just as the laughter started, everyone paused.
The sky within the light curtain slowly darkened.
It’s not that the sky is dark, it’s that the sky is blocked.
A huge alien beast blocked the sky, and then took a picture with its huge long claws.
"The wild beast..."
"How could there be such a strange beast!"
"Peng——"
The body of the blazing ferocious beast was smashed to pieces by the claws of the huge long-clawed beast.
Blood swirled, the heaven and earth were turbulent, and endless smoke and dust filled the air.
"Oops, the soul hasn't come out. Is this the fall?"
Someone's eyes widened.
"Huh, I've already anticipated Tiangong's plan." Someone snorted coldly without any surprise.
The body of the blazing ferocious beast was broken into pieces, and was taken away by the Mengtian Beast and stuffed into its mouth.
Mengtian Beast hissed, his voice filled with pride.
A powerful and ferocious beast died in front of countless people.
An extremely powerful elite in the most prosperous society was completely destroyed.
Squatting on the hill for several days, this giant beast ambushed four or five powerful beasts with the scattered flesh and blood of the blazing beast.
This pure collision of flesh and blood made the people watching in front of the light curtain excited.
Ten days later, Mengtian Beast left quietly.
Three days later, several more strange beasts came here, either fighting for the scattered pieces of meat, or sneaking up on the resting beasts.
The ancient land was chaotic and brutal.
In short, there are no rules.
On the mountains, countless birds descended and took away the flesh of the ferocious beasts that had been scattered into the sand.
A white bird landed and took a few mouthfuls of the animal blood soaked in the soil.
The blood-colored soil seems to be the only trace left here of the blazing ferocious beast.
It is also the only trace left of Han Muye, an elite member of the Hesheng Club.
"This is the prehistoric era..." Someone outside the light curtain sighed softly.
"This is cultivation." The sect senior standing in front of the light curtain spoke loudly with his hands behind his back.
No matter how brilliant Han Muye was before, now he has turned into a meteor and fallen.
If you don’t practice till the end, you will be a loser.
"Is this kid really dead?" Someone whispered in front of a light curtain in the God Realm.
In front of countless fairy world light curtains, there are also many people whispering regretfully.
"call--"
In the light curtain, a bloody flame enveloped the white bird.
When the flames dissipated, a featherless bird was seen steaming.
"That is--"
Everyone stared with wide eyes as they watched an earthworm as thick as a finger dig out of the soil and then drag the white bird's steaming body into the ground.
"Han Muye..."
