The Golden Crow clan once used the power of the clan to gather together to form the Golden Crow Altar.
The power of the Golden Crow was once the last force that supported the prehistoric times.
The blazing sun is in the sky, and all things are growing.
It was the sacrifice of the Golden Crow clan that allowed the continuation of the prehistoric life.
The Golden Crow clan just relied on the strength of the entire clan to change the rules of the entire prehistoric era.
The Five Elements Divine Furnace itself is also a prehistoric beast.
He was sealed into the divine furnace by a powerful man and turned into a weapon-refining treasure that is hard to find in the world.
This method also changes the rules of heaven and earth.
The Five Elements Divine Furnace has never been mentioned, but who refined the Divine Furnace back then.
Maybe he really didn't know, or maybe he was too in awe of that person.
At this time, coming outside the space where Ziyang City is located, this feeling of changing the power of heaven and earth once again made them experience the changes in the power of heaven and earth.
The Lord of Ziyang City is actually a powerful person who can change the rules?
A bright light flashed in Han Muye's eyes.
If Xu Ziyang is really such a strong man, who in the world can make him disappear?
Is Lu Yue Sword God a powerful person on the same level?
"Someone."
The God-Slaughter War Puppet standing beside Han Muye shouted lowly, and his figure moved and was already floating in front.
He was the fastest, with Chaos and Golden Crow a step behind.
Han Muye raised his head and looked into the distance.
A stream of light flew past, dragging a bright stream of light.
It was a flying boat.
Not one, but at least five flying boats.
"They are from Linglong City." Lu Zixu narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Han Muye.
"Brother Han, I'm afraid I'm here for you."
"Buzz——"
In the void ahead, curtains of light rise.
In the light curtain, more than a dozen ancient war puppets could be seen taking action, surrounding a war puppet wearing black armor.
Xia Ruzhe.
The one surrounded was Xia Ruzhe, who had turned into a chaos-level war puppet.
Xia Ruzhe's fighting power is indeed tyrannical. He attacks with all his strength and can tear the surrounding world to pieces with every blow.
But the surrounding void was imprisoned, and even Xia Ruzhe's strength could not escape.
"Haha, you guys also want to catch someone Xia?"
"These days, I have also made Linglong City uneasy, right?"
"You guys can't make up for your losses in a hundred thousand years, right?"
Xia Ruzhe, who was surrounded by several prehistoric war puppets and was blocked from moving, smiled.
There was endless violent power rising from him.
"When you killed my only son, I was determined to take revenge."
"Now, it's enough."
"That's enough—"
Amidst the long laughter, Xia Ruzhe's body collapsed.
The body of a war puppet that surpassed the prehistoric level collapsed.
This kind of scene directly caused all the prehistoric level war puppets surrounding them to explode.
At least five war puppets were reduced to pieces, and other war puppets were also damaged to varying degrees.
Dozens of god-level warriors vomited blood and retreated with pale faces.
Xia Ruzhe died.
Han Muye narrowed his eyes.
Within the light curtain, an old man wearing a green robe flew out, and light gathered between his palms.
The secret method of gathering souls!
"The method of gathering souls can only be accomplished by truly powerful people at the cosmic level."
"This kind of condensation of divine soul power is used when transforming into a bionic body."
"The person who was best at this method back then was Xu Ziyang."
Grand Master Mu Yue next to Han Muye looked solemn and spoke softly.
Within the light curtain, Xia Ruzhe's soul, which was originally broken into countless fragments, condensed.
Even if it continues to conflict and fragment, it cannot escape or be destroyed.
Life is worse than death.
Already dead, even the remaining soul cannot escape.
These methods made everyone on Zhi Tianhuan's back look solemn.
"Actually, if you go back to ancient times, you are familiar with this method of confining the soul." Master Muyue turned his head and glanced at the world around him.
"Life Soul Formation Base." Han Muye said softly.
All the divine beasts back then had their souls extracted in this way and were constantly tortured and shaped into shape.
This kind of crushing and shaping of the soul is countless times crueler than killing it directly.
This is the method of refining the Life Soul Formation Base.
This method was discontinued a long time ago.
However, now, within the light curtain, everyone saw it again.
The old man slowly condensed Xia Ruzhe's soul into a blue bead the size of a dove egg, then turned his head and looked outside the light curtain, with a strange smile on his face.
He whispered a few words and then threw the beads.
The light curtain dissipates.
Ahead, five flying boats crossed the sky.
A tall cultivator wearing a green armor flew down from the flying boat and came towards Zhi Tianjian.
Zhi Tianhuan roared, golden light flashed on the horn above his head, and he moved forward.
The big man in green armor snorted coldly and did not move forward.
He held a small jade box in his hand and threw it forward.
"My lord has said that if Master Han has the ability to crack the method on this thing, he has the qualifications to face him directly."
"Otherwise, it's better not to show those little tricks."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
The five airships did not stay any longer and disappeared with just one flash.
In mid-air, the God-Slaying War Puppet reached out to catch the box and landed in front of Han Muye.
Han Muye opened the box, and a golden light burst out in his eyes.
His body was shaken by a suppressed force of energy and blood.
The moment this power appeared, Zhi Tianjian below and the several divine beasts around him all trembled.
Grand Master Muyue looked surprised and stared at Han Muye closely.
Lu Zixu's body was surrounded by golden light, and the god-level experts behind him also looked at Han Muye in horror.
The power of the ancient overlord burst out.
This power just flashes and then disappears.
Han Muye slowly closed the small box in front of him and put it away.
Xia Ruzhe’s spirit.
That bead.
Now, he really can't turn this bead into a soul again.
Maybe he can break through the opponent's method, but in the process of breaking through, the soul in the bead will definitely be injured.
Moreover, his research on the soul has not yet reached the opponent's level.
Everyone on Zhi Tianhuan's back was silent.
What we saw today was that the strong man behind Linglong City was truly terrifying.
Such strong men must have survived from ancient times.
"If I guessed correctly, they must be looking for Ziyang City."
Grand Master Muyue turned to look at Han Muye, with solemnity on his face.
"Are you still going?"
go?
Everyone looked at Han Muye.
Today, these powerful men from Linglong City showed strength far beyond their previous expectations.
The old man in the light curtain has even more terrifying methods.
Even Lu Zixu felt a little uneasy.
Although the Lu family is one of the seven major families in God's Domain, it does not mean that Lu Zixu dares to offend anyone.
The divine realm is so vast that there are countless powerful people.
The less familiar you are, the more careful you should be with them.
"Go." Han Muye's expression turned calm and he looked into the void ahead.
"They are blocking and threatening like this. It seems that Ziyang City really has something rare and good."
There was a trace of flame power under Han Muye's eyes that was suppressed, and then the aura on his body converged, and there seemed to be no deterrent at all.
But this silence seems to be suppressing all the power at the bottom of the mountains and rivers, and it will eventually explode.
"They are afraid that I will get the things in Ziyang City."
His words made Lu Zixu's eyes light up.
Master Mu Yue also pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.
As for the Haotian Golden Crow and the others who were following Han Muye, they didn't care.
None of them thought it was a big deal.
"Then what are you waiting for?" The Five Elements Divine Furnace whispered, and a cyan whirlwind was already brought up outside the body.
The whirlwinds intertwined and condensed into a pair of wings. They spread out and covered a hundred feet in jade-colored light.
This stream of light blessed Zhitian Huan below, turning the already extremely fast Zhitian Huan body into an illusion.
When Han Muye was refining the bodies of the three divine beasts, he had already helped them refine the puppet support that was enough to show their abilities according to their respective characteristics.
The three divine beasts, the Haotian Golden Crow, are blessed with means of focusing on combat, while Chaos and the Five Elements Divine Furnace are more focused on the use of other attribute powers.
For example, Chaos Golden Beads can use the power of formations to confine space, divide it into thousands, and create illusions.
The method of the Five Elements Divine Furnace is mainly a combination of various attribute powers.
Han Muye had communicated with them during the process of refining the weapon, and they all felt that doing so was in line with the art of refining the weapon.
At this time, the wind attribute power of the Five Elements Divine Furnace can increase the speed of Zhi Tianhuan a lot.
"A good trick." A god-level strongman behind Lu Zixu whispered, looking at the Five Elements Divine Furnace in front of him, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.
The old man wore two badges on his chest.
God-level armor master, god-level weapon refiner.
Holding the Tianhuan and flying away, following the guidance on the jade slip, he traveled through the void.
In the surrounding space, there seems to be more and more twisted power being inspired.
One day later, Haotian Golden Crow, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes.
"Boy Han, I seem to sense the power of the Golden Crow."
His words made everyone around him stand up.
Han Muye nodded, raised his hand and lit a golden light.
He also has the power of the Golden Crow, and his bloodline power is not weaker than the Haotian Golden Crow.
Chaoyang, scorching sun, blazing sun, Blazing Sun Golden Crow, Yongming Golden Crow, Great Sun Golden Crow, the blood power of the Golden Crow clan reaches its limit in the Great Sun Golden Crow realm.
The Haotian Golden Crow turned itself into the sun, and its soul left the body and sublimated instead.
His bloodline power is at the same level as Han Muye.
They are all in the realm of the Great Sun and the Golden Crow.
This is the limit of the Golden Crow clan.
"Buzz——"
The golden power of the Golden Crow turned into an arrow, leading Zhi Tianhuan to turn to one side.
The divine beasts knocked away various blocking boulders in the void and smashed into pieces the alien beasts scattered in the void.
An illusory avenue appeared in front of him.
Light.
That's a light.
Purple light.
"There is no light in this world..."
Haotian Golden Crow closed his eyes and whispered softly.
Even as a warrior, you can still see his excitement.
"I feel it."
"This is the power of my Golden Crow clan."
"They must be the ancestors of my Golden Crow clan. They came to the Galaxy Universe."
"They must have built Purple Sun City——"
With a low roar, Haotian Golden Crow opened its eyes.
His eyes widened, staring at the scene in front of him.
What a sight!
Ninety-nine golden crow bodies were scattered around.
These three-legged golden crows all had their eyes closed, and their long golden feathers spread out.
On Golden Crow's neck, a thick black chain locked his body tightly.
On the chain, the purple stream of light is like a giant beast from ancient times, capturing all the Golden Crows.
The power of blood!
With the more powerful power of blood, he condensed the power to suppress the ninety-nine Golden Crows, and then let these Golden Crows carry a large city on their backs.
What a big city this is!
Stretching for thousands of miles, palaces are suspended one after another.
Endless purple flames keep shining and intersecting.
Golden Crow Divine Flame.
This iron chain, this flame rising in the city palace, is a kind of divine flame that is far higher than the golden crow flame of the Great Sun.
"Why……"
Haotian Golden Crow looked at the scene in front of him and murmured.
An endless sadness appeared on his body.
Even if it's just a puppet body, it still can't cover up this sadness.
Han Muye slowly clenched his fists.
He also has the bloodline power of the Golden Crow clan.
"Buzz——"
Above his head, a long black sword flew out, making a roaring sound.
On the sword's edge, golden lines lit up.
This is a long sword condensed from Han Muye's own Golden Crow True Spirit Bones, which represents the power of the Golden Crow clan.
The moment the long sword appeared, the ninety-nine Golden Crows in front of them all shook.
"Buzz——"
All the purple chains are brilliant.
These streams of light converged and became a huge golden crow shadow covering the entire Ziyang City.
The purple golden crow has a light that looks down upon the world in its eyes.
The stream of light turned and landed on the long sword above Han Muye's head.
"Buzz——"
The long sword began to vibrate, and the divine lines on it seemed to be disintegrating.
This is suppression from the power of blood!
The purple Golden Crow in front of him revealed a bloodline power that far exceeded that of Han Muye and the Haotian Golden Crow.
How could there be such power of the Golden Crow in the world?
When Jin Wu's eyes turned here, Zhi Tianhuan's body could no longer support it and paused. Then his body became as big as a palm and trembled.
Everyone on Zhi Tianhuan's back was shrouded in the Golden Crow's gaze, and their bodies were imprisoned.
It was an infinitely powerful soul power and an extremely powerful bloodline level.
With this kind of suppression, none of them could move at all.
Is there really such a powerful beast in the world?
The prehistoric overlord?
I am afraid that this kind of soul power can suppress the prehistoric overlord.
Among the five overlords of the prehistoric times, none possesses such powerful soul power.
At this moment, whether it was Grand Master Mu Yue, Lu Zixu, or other gods behind them, their bodies all seemed to be distorted.
If this continues, everyone will be crushed directly!
Han Muye's face was solemn, and all the power of the soul in the divine treasure was gathered.
Three long swords emerged.
Immortal Killing Sword.
The ultimate sword.
Trap the Immortal Sword.
Three long swords flew out, condensed into one sword, and then slashed down on the head of the purple golden crow in front.
"boom--"
The long sword cut through the void in front and hit the purple golden crow's head.
The sword light shattered and turned into three long swords again.
The long sword levitated, pouring the endless spiritual light in the sword into the illusory body of the Golden Crow.
"Chirp——"
The purple golden crow spread its wings and let out a long roar.
The three long swords flew back. He bumped into Han Muye.
This is the first time that the sword of the soul transformed by the soul has failed.
Han Muye felt as if his whole body had been torn to pieces.
But he knew this was not the time to neglect.
Taking a deep breath, Han Muye stared at the purple golden crow in front of him. Behind him, a black sword box appeared.
He held the sword secret in his hand and pointed forward slowly.
"Please baby."
"Turn around——"
(End of chapter)
