The Galaxy Divine Realm is the strongest existence in the Galaxy Universe.
Just like the Zhoutian battlefield in the prehistoric universe.
These strong men who had lived for unknown years were all fighting among them.
In their hands, there are prehistoric level war puppets and even cosmic level war puppets.
When that line of golden writing appeared, everyone shut their mouths.
What is spiritual practice for?
Of course it is to be stronger and stand in a higher position.
Whether it's an armor master, a puppet master, or an weapon refiner, who doesn't want to step into the Galaxy God Realm and become the ultimate immortal being?
Being valued by the strong men in the Galaxy God Realm means that you have the possibility of entering the Eternal God Realm.
This is what makes everyone envious.
"Master Han, your battle puppet combination refining method is actually valued by the powerful in the divine realm. It is really enviable..." Bai Tingjun said softly with emotion on his face.
Others also turned to look at Han Muye with complicated expressions.
Although Han Muye knew what it meant to be valued by the gods, he still asked with a smile.
Bai Tingyun whispered: "The skills of god-level weapon refiners like us have basically reached their peak. If we want to improve, it is not enough to have a prehistoric-level war puppet armor."
"If you can come into contact with those powerful cosmic-level treasures, not to mention refining them, but just repairing them and observing them, it will be a great opportunity."
If you don't enter the divine realm, you won't be able to contact more cosmic levels.
Han Muye nodded, looked around, and said with a smile on his face: "Since this patent cannot be sold for the time being, then I will make the low-level puppet combination method public."
"I guess a strong person from the God's Domain would not value a low-level combat puppet combination."
This time, Han Muye was refining the weapon with great fanfare not only to attract the attention of the powerful in the divine domain, but also to open up financial resources for Hanyue City.
His words made the powerful weapon refiners from all sides light up.
The principals in many big cities also reacted immediately.
What the strong men in the God's Domain value must be the most profound and high-end weapon refining methods.
Others, low-level ones, won’t take a fancy to them.
But they need it.
Even the Void City still needs these low-level war puppets to increase its overall strength.
"Master Han, we can discuss this business in detail."
"Haha, Master Han still has vision."
"Then it depends on the master's plan."
The group of god-level weapon refiners slowly dispersed, and the surrounding aura also dissipated.
When Han Muye walked out of the hall, Jin Hui and other powerful men from Hanyue City were already waiting outside the door.
"City Lord, all the losses and gains have been sorted out." Jin Hui took out a wooden box and held it in his hand.
Han Muye reached out and took it, putting his spiritual thoughts into it.
There are a total of three complete prehistoric-level war puppets, and two that are extremely damaged.
There are also seven or eight other gods and saints.
As for the loss, it is mainly the wear and tear of various formation bases when the large formation is destroyed.
There is also the wear and tear of war puppets.
In the battle with the opponent, many puppets suffered injuries of varying severity.
Han Muye put the wooden box away, raised his hand, and a pile of Origin Stones and some War Puppet Armors flew down.
"This is the reward for winning the defensive battle."
"Also, I need to set up a war puppet refining workshop. You can gather all the people who have the foundation of weapon refining."
The rewards of those war puppets and source stones made everyone's faces show surprise.
Han Muye collected the prehistoric level war puppet and handed the wooden box to Jin Hui.
"You can arrange the other war puppet armors yourself."
It's not enough for him to show the magnificence of the city lord alone. Elders like Jin Hui also have to take care of the practitioners in the city.
There are many god-level war puppets and holy-level war puppets in this wooden box, which are valuable.
Take it to the trading hall and let Mu Yue Zhanpuppet trade it, and you can get a lot of supplies back.
Han Muye put away the Ancient War Puppet and did not return directly to the hall. Instead, he moved and flew out of Hanyue City.
It is rude to come and go without reciprocating.
Since Goshawk City came to attack Hanyue City twice in a row, he had to express his gratitude.
His body went straight into the void. He looked at the direction and quietly found a route.
In the void, if there is no channel, you will never be able to catch up with the opponent.
Fortunately, Han Muye could see the memory in the battle armor and quickly found the direction in which the three flying boats were escaping.
"Your boy's attitude of refusing to suffer is worthy of recognition." In his ears, Jinniao's voice was filled with excitement.
Although there was no sound coming from Hun Chaos and the Five Elements Divine Furnace, their intentions were already obvious.
How can you be beaten twice in a row by someone rushing over to you?
The weapon refiners from all parties, as well as the elders in the weapon refiner alliance, are planning to punish Goshawk City.
But just listen to these promises.
Even the real sanctions are a matter of the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.
What's more, Han Muye looked down on such methods as retaliating with human hands.
After traveling hundreds of thousands of miles and passing through a lot of void, we finally saw the silhouette of three flying boats.
This distance doesn't feel far away, but in fact it has passed through many spaces. If we don't have the correct route guidance and miss one or two space nodes, we will never be able to catch up.
This is the difficulty of surviving in the void, and it is also the reason why the loser will not easily die in a fight in the void.
As long as you want to escape, it will be difficult for outsiders to catch up.
What's very interesting is that at this time, three flying boats were actually surrounding one flying boat, and several war puppets were surrounding them, fighting together.
"Is that intercepting the void caravan?"
A curious voice came from the Five Elements Divine Furnace.
The large caravan in the void naturally has the ability to connect all parties, directly sit in several big cities, and then use the power of the teleportation array to come and go freely.
But those small trading houses in big cities did not have enough financial resources and influence, so they could only trade between nearby cities.
In order to save a lot of teleportation business tax and to trade some prohibited items, there are many small caravans in the void.
Usually there are one or two flying boats, shuttling in the surrounding void.
There are not many experts in this small caravan, and being able to control one or two ancient war puppets is already extremely powerful.
In front of the flying boat, a black Primordial War Puppet and a Primordial War Armor resisted the attacks of four Primordial-level war puppets.
Other god-level and saint-level battle armors have surrounded the flying boat and are about to break through and rush into it.
Han Muye smiled softly, and his body turned into nothingness.
This was the blessing of the power of chaos, changing the rules of space power and completely covering up his figure.
When he appeared again, he was already on the airship.
Directly anchored in space.
The spaceship was now in a mess, with all kinds of large boxes filled with supplies scattered around.
There are more than twenty practitioners who control the ancient war puppets, but not all of them are god-level. Only a small half have god-level strength.
Such control power is irresistible.
"Quickly, collect all the valuable materials, we are ready to abandon the flying boat."
"The war puppet will attack with all its strength. If it can't hold it any longer, it will explode itself and lead the patriarch back. Then the patriarch will take us to escape from the void."
The old voice resounded in the cabin, and seven or eight fifth- and sixth-level puppet masters wearing cyan armor were running quickly in the cabin.
"Be careful, don't detonate those endless void thunders. We need to catch these thunders to escape when we escape."
The endless thunder in the void.
Han Muye had heard of this thing.
A kind of disposable soldier that can cause chaos in the power of the void and cause space to collapse.
This kind of thunder is expensive to make, and one piece is worth a holy-level war puppet.
Because of its huge destructive power, its sale was banned by major cities.
Han Muye also saw the Wuji Lei transaction in the Pantheon's trading hall.
It's a pity that Hanyue City is not qualified enough to purchase this kind of thunder.
Watching the practitioners carefully move the wooden boxes on the shelves, Han Muye's figure was directly revealed and he arrived in a flash.
"Who are you--"
The green-armored young man who had just reached out had a look of horror on his face.
Han Muye smiled softly, raised his hand, and all the big boxes around him disappeared.
Received.
"Enemy attack!"
Finally someone exclaimed.
In front, two god-level battle puppets and a saint-level battle armor rushed towards Han Muye.
Han Muye shook his head and moved in front of those god-level puppet masters.
"I'm not interested in killing you."
Han Muye glanced at the battle scene displayed on the light screen in front of him, and then said calmly: "My target is them."
Above the light curtain, the caravan's prehistoric level combat power was already in danger.
Han Muye's words stunned the caravan masters who were about to take action.
"Send a message to your clan leader and I will take action."
Han Muye's voice sounded again.
The several god-level puppet masters who controlled the prehistoric level war puppets looked at each other. Among them, the white-haired old man sitting in front nodded and said: "If fellow Taoist can help, I, Qukong Trading Company, will definitely thank you deeply."
Han Muye waved his hand and disappeared.
The next moment, he appeared in the light curtain wearing a black prehistoric battle armor and holding a golden battle spear.
"Can he do it?" In front of the light curtain, a god-level puppet master whispered.
Even with the addition of this powerful man who was obviously a god-level armor master, they were still at an absolute disadvantage.
Only four Primordial-class war puppets were dispatched on those three airships, and it was unknown how many Primordial-class war puppets were left untouched.
"If it works, do it. If it doesn't work, retreat." The white-haired old man in charge of the battle in the cabin shook his head and whispered.
"The clan leader has sent word that we are ready to abandon the flying boat."
Give up the flying boat.
The strong men on the flying boat looked at each other and nodded.
"This person stole our Wuji Thunder, so he should cut it off for us."
"Do you really think that the things from Qukong Trading Company are easy to get?"
Someone in the cabin chuckled and spoke.
The others looked the same.
The expressions of the several god-level experts in front were solemn, but when controlling the war puppet outside the flying boat, their movements were obviously different.
The warrior quietly retreated, allowing Han Muye's figure to be revealed.
Black armor, golden gun.
There is not much aura on his body, but when he is floating quietly in the void, there is a hint of strangeness.
It does not belong to the prehistoric level of power.
The four warriors who besieged the caravan's armor were beaten.
Behind them, the god-level experts sitting on the three flying boats all stood up, with horror and panic on their faces.
"It's him!"
"He's coming after me!"
"Fuck, I told you to run quickly, but you insist on intercepting this caravan."
"It's over, this guy is obviously not going to let us go..."
All the panic spread in an instant.
Among those flying boats, no matter whether they were gods or saints, they were at a loss.
They saw Han Muye's power with their own eyes.
With one blow, five prehistoric level battle puppets were damaged.
The most important thing is that the war gun in Han Muye's hand is of cosmic grade.
In the big city, we dare not let go of the battle, and the power of the war gun has not yet been exerted to its fullest.
Now in the void, the cosmic-level combat power explodes with all its strength, and the prehistoric level is vulnerable to it.
"Escape?"
"There's no way to escape. The cosmic-level battle gun can lock space."
"Fighting to the death, he may not have enough strength to control the war gun."
Before life and death, opinions were quickly reached.
In an instant, the god-level and saint-level battle armors surrounding Feizhou gathered together.
The other two war puppets originally hidden in the flying boat, as well as a strong man controlling the prehistoric level battle armor, flew out at the same time.
There are three more prehistoric levels!
The leader of the caravan, a strong man wearing prehistoric level armor, moved and flew away without hesitation.
He didn't even say hello, and he didn't even take away the people from his caravan.
Can't take it away...
Facing so many prehistoric levels, it would be great if he could escape for his own life.
Looking at the scene in the light curtain, the practitioners in the caravan flying boat were stunned.
Did we agree to retreat together?
Did you agree to use that fool's power to escape?
In the end, they become fools...
"Clan leader, he——"
In the flying boat, someone whispered blankly.
"Clan leader, he is going to move reinforcements." The old man sitting in front of him shouted low and stood up.
"Now, all battles are under my command."
The old man's face was gloomy, his eyes fixed on the light curtain in front of him.
Move reinforcements?
Where can the reinforcements come from in this vast void?
Are you lying to children?
"Control the imperial emissary and the puppet with all your heart, otherwise we will all die."
"If that person can help us resist for a while, we might have a chance to escape."
The old man roared while controlling the war puppet with all his strength.
At this time, veins were popping up on the top of his head. He gritted his teeth and stared closely at the puppet armors that had surrounded Han Muye in the light curtain.
Escape was impossible.
We can only hope that the clan leader can escape far away.
The other party is too powerful.
Seven prehistoric level war puppet battle armors, dozens of god level and saint level battle puppet battle armors.
Such a powerful enemy will not be encountered once in ten thousand years in the void.
Their Qukong Trading Company was destined to be destroyed this time.
"boom--"
The first to take action were the four war puppets who turned and rushed towards Han Muye.
The body of the prehistoric-level war puppet in front turned into a thousand feet, and he punched down.
The speed of the second war puppet increased to the extreme, and the spear in his hand struck out with a crack that shattered the space.
The three or four prehistoric level war puppets did not increase their speed, but expanded their defense to the maximum, and then carefully guarded the flying boat behind them.
The three prehistoric-level combat powers flying out from behind are connected with each other and are urging the maximum power.
In an instant, all Goshawk City's prehistoric level combat power began to be used.
This level of attention made the faces of those in the caravan ship look ashen.
It must be that the head of the family escaped and made the other party angry, so he killed him directly.
Under such an attack, who can withstand a blow?
"It's over..."
This is what everyone thinks.
The ancient war puppet controlled by the god-level puppet master did not move again.
Obviously, after Han Muye was killed, it was their turn.
"Buzz——"
In Han Muye's hand, the golden light on the spear lit up.
Behind him, the shadow of a golden-armored warrior, also thousands of feet tall, appeared.
Use the power of the ancient world to activate the cosmic-level war gun and strike a decisive blow.
When he fully controlled the power of the armor and felt the power of the world around him being washed away, Han Muye's fighting spirit was boiling.
"kill--"
The war spear is like a dragon, thrust out with one spear!
(End of chapter)
