When the sudden power soared into the sky and the shadow of a prehistoric dragon and crocodile appeared, the entire area around Ziyang City was instantly dyed red by this energy and blood power.
Zheng Yaoyang's expression, which was originally indifferent, slowly turned serious, and the soul beads in his hands were flashing with strands of light.
On the other side, the black-robed Frost Old Man Linghui transformed into a frost giant, and the battle puppet Yinyue transformed into a silver dragon beast, both had a dignified look on their bodies.
The energy and blood power displayed by Han Muye at this time has surpassed the two of them.
The key is that at this time, Han Muye's weapon refining flames were rising, and at the same time, his energy and blood were surging.
Could it be that he wanted to challenge the Ziyang Cauldron and the sleeping Xu Ziyang with both weapon refining and physical combat power?
"Hmph." Linghui, who transformed into a frost giant, was impatient. He took a step forward and rushed into the Ziyang Cauldron in front of him.
There seems to be infinite space in this big cauldron, which directly swallows up the spiritual body.
Yin Yue on the other side also pondered for a moment before rushing in.
They all use strange means to enhance their physical strength, and use this power to pass the test of Ziyang Cauldron.
Seeing them stepping into the Ziyang Cauldron, Lingyao and others below had complicated expressions.
"Master said that when you step into the Ziyang Cauldron, you will be responsible for your own life and death." Lingyao whispered while leaning on the big sword.
The auras of the other three golden-armored war puppets were turbulent, and in the end no one got up and charged forward.
As those who guard the altar and the Ziyang Cauldron, they are not yet sure about stepping into the Ziyang Cauldron for rebirth.
Otherwise, they would not have been able to guard outside the altar for so long.
Under the altar, Lu Zixu was protected by the spiritual light of the protective treasure. He looked at the figure in front of the altar above his head with a complex expression.
He knew from the beginning that Han Muye was stronger than him.
But today he discovered that Han Muye was so much stronger than him.
Hun Chaos and the Five Elements Divine Furnace looked at each other, with a hint of hope in their eyes.
Can Han Muye bring them a surprise?
Han Muye has never let them down, right?
On the other side, Master Muyue and the two figures beside him were slightly silent.
Master Muyue knows how strong Zheng Yaoyang is.
Even though she had seen Han Muye's weapon refining methods, she did not dare to judge the strength of the two.
I really didn't expect that when I came to Ziyang City, I could see a duel between such strong men.
In front of the altar, Zheng Yaoyang turned to look at Han Muye, then pushed out the divine soul bead in his hand and hit the still and still flame.
The flame exploded, covering the bead and then Zheng Yaoyang behind him.
There was a glint in Han Muye's eyes, and he threw out the Golden Crow Divine Flame in his hand.
The divine flame collided with the flame in front, and then the void in front collapsed, and Han Muye's figure disappeared from where it was.
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged as he watched the stream of light in front of him change, finally condensing into a golden crow figure that could reach the sky.
Really a golden crow.
"A body at the level of a prehistoric overlord..." Han Muye's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he shook his head, "It's not the body, but the soul."
Like the Haotian Golden Crow, what is in front of him is not his real body, but his soul.
A powerful soul that has reached the level of a prehistoric overlord.
The Golden Crow slowly lowered his head and looked at Zheng Yaoyang in front of him, and then at Han Muye.
"I've been waiting for you for thousands of years..."
A sound like thunder came from Jinwu's mouth, and then the surrounding world began to collapse.
The Golden Crow's body condensed into the appearance of a Taoist wearing a green robe and a purple crown.
"Master." Seeing the Taoist, Zheng Yaoyang's expression flashed with complexity and he bowed.
The Taoist also looked at him with a smile on his face.
"You're here after all."
The Taoist held the golden divine soul bead in his hand, with a hint of emotion in his eyes.
"Back then, you said you wanted to study the way of the divine soul and create the divine soul. Now it seems that you have accomplished it."
Create a soul!
This soul bead was not condensed from someone else’s soul, but created!
Han Muye turned to look at Zheng Yaoyang.
With his own cultivation and experience in refining weapons, he knew what it meant to create a soul.
This is creation!
This is simply beyond the reach of the weapon refiner.
God-level and stronger existences are impossible.
"It's still a little bit worse." Zheng Yaoyang's face showed a trace of pride, but also a trace of disappointment.
It seemed that it was an extremely happy thing for him to be recognized by the Taoist in front of him.
The Taoist did not evaluate the divine soul beads in front of him anymore, but turned to look at Han Muye.
His expression, from relaxed at the beginning, slowly turned into solemn, and finally, his eyes, which seemed to have no waves, revealed a spiritual light.
"Master Han, long time no see..."
haven't seen you for a long time.
Han Muye stood there and looked at the Taoist in front of him.
He felt a sense of déjà vu from the face of the Taoist in front of him.
It's just that the person who can call him master like this should be a recent acquaintance.
When did you and Xu Ziyang meet?
"Master Han, it was you who said that the outer gate is not the end of us."
"You said you would wait for us at the peak of your weapon refining practice."
Xu Ziyang spoke softly, with endless emotion in his voice.
His words made Zheng Yaoyang in front of him widen his eyes.
He knew clearly what kind of cultivation his master had, what kind of combat prowess he had, and what kind of attainments he had in weapon refining.
Throughout this life, I have regarded my master as an unsurpassable mountain and have been climbing relentlessly.
Over the years, the more I refine weapons, the more I feel that Master is unfathomable.
It is precisely for this reason that he has been working tirelessly on refining weapons.
However, looking at the Master's intention at this time, Master Han in front of them is actually one of their peers?
Or even the person that Master has been chasing?
At this time, Han Muye finally remembered who Xu Ziyang was in front of him.
"Xu Ao."
Together with Han Muye and Qu Zhengjia, they stepped into the trial space to undergo the trial of a god-level weapon refiner, a talent who has yet to return.
Xu Ao's talent is not as good as that of Han Muye, and he is not even qualified to travel with Qu Zhengjia.
Back in the trial space, Xu Ao reluctantly worshiped Shenyuan Dao, one of the three major weapon refining sects, and worked as a fire-burning boy for thirty years before he achieved the Dao.
When Han Muye left the trial space, Xu Ao was already an elite of the younger generation in Shenyuan Dao.
What I didn't expect was that Xu Ao turned out to be Xu Ziyang.
Xu Ziyang is proficient in the way of the divine soul, helping all parties in the Galaxy Universe to refine the Divine Soul Formation Base, allowing the Galaxy Universe inheritance to flourish for countless years.
"I really didn't expect to hear the name Xu Ao again."
Hearing Han Muye call out his name, Xu Ziyang sighed softly and was filled with emotion.
Looking at Han Muye in front of him, Xu Ziyang's eyes showed a hint of excitement.
"If Qu Zhengjia knew that I could really see Mr. Han again, I'm afraid..."
He laughed out loud at this.
"Master, I'm afraid you still don't know who he is."
Qu Zhengjia.
Worship in the Tiantianmen and become the elite of the Tiantianmen.
Zheng Yaoyang was stunned.
His master's attitude didn't seem like he was setting up a test at all.
This is clearly a scene where old friends reunite.
So, who do you think you are?
Han Muye never thought that Xu Ziyang in front of him was Xu Ao.
For a moment, he also felt a little emotional.
In that trial space, is everything there real or illusory?
"How are you, Tian Lian Zong?" After a while, he looked at Xu Ziyang and asked.
He was a little curious about how his clone would end up in that space.
The clone told himself that he had left seven treasures for himself.
In the illusory picture he saw, the heaven and earth were also in silence.
What will happen to the trial space and the sects and forces in the trial space in the end?
After hearing Han Muye's question, Xu Ziyang was silent for a while, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It seems that Master Han really doesn't remember what happened back then."
"Back then, the world underwent great changes, and the world of cultivation faced collapse. In the end, the Heaven Refining Sect lived up to its name of Refining Heaven."
"As for the name of Mr. Han, the master of Jiuxuan Peak, he deserves to be named Xuan of Heaven and Earth."
Refining the sky.
The Lord of Jiuxuan Peak.
Even if Xu Ziyang didn't want to mention it, just these two words could make Zheng Yaoyang's expression change.
What kind of person and what kind of force can deserve the name of Liantian?
Han Muye didn't know what his soul clone was doing in the trial space.
And the Liantian Sect, what kind of things did they do when the world was destroyed?
"Hey, Master Han, I thought I would have to guard this Ziyang Cauldron for who knows how many years, but I didn't expect that I would actually be able to hand it over to you."
Turning his head, Xu Ziyang looked at the turbulent void not far away, revealing a dreamy golden cauldron.
"No wonder you said that when you handed him over to me."
"You are truly worthy of being Mr. Han, the master of Jiuxuan Peak of Liantian Sect..."
Hand over the Purple Yang Cauldron to Han Muye?
Zheng Yaoyang's face showed confusion.
The Ziyang Cauldron that Master has always controlled, and the Ziyang Divine Flame on which he became famous, are actually guarding it for others?
Then what does all these years of struggle count for me?
"Master, you said that as long as I can pass your test, I can get the Ziyang Cauldron." Zheng Yaoyang took a step forward and spoke in a deep voice.
So what if this Mr. Han and Master Han were powerful men from ancient times?
How many years ago.
In this world, the three strongest families in the Divine Realm are now theirs.
Can the strong men of the past still dominate in today's God's Domain?
Even Master, didn't he have to fall asleep after touching the forbidden area of weapon refining?
"Master, times have changed."
On Zheng Yaoyang, a flame power surged to the extreme.
This power actually felt like it was spreading in space.
Powerful, mighty.
No wonder Zheng Yaoyang is confident.
Xu Ziyang, who was standing in front, looked calm, his smile unchanged, and turned to look at Han Muye.
"Master Han, tell me, have times changed?"
era?
Han Muye didn't know if it had changed or not.
But he knew he was never afraid of a challenge.
Looking at the golden furnace in the distance, he said calmly: "If it really is mine, I will definitely take it back."
His words made Xu Ziyang laugh.
"The world's number one weapon refiner, the Jiuxuan God Master Han Muye, who breaks the sky with one sword and refines the sky with one hand, is still so domineering even if he has been in ruins for eternity."
He looked at Han Muye, with a glint of light in his eyes.
The best weapon refiner in the world!
One sword breaks the sky, one hand refines the sky!
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged, but there were endless waves in his heart.
Is that you?
Zheng Yaoyang on the other side looked at Han Muye with wide eyes.
In ancient times, was there such power?
"Haha, since Master Han is willing to accept the challenge, then I will give you Yaoyang a chance."
Turning to look at Zheng Yaoyang, Xu Ziyang's expression slowly turned solemn.
"If you lose, remember, everything you have will go to Ziyang Cauldron."
This is the domineering aspect of the ancient treasure.
Win and get everything.
Lose, lose everything.
Zheng Yaoyang obviously knew the characteristics of Ziyang Cauldron and nodded.
"When I came here, I already explained everything in the family clearly."
"With or without me in the Zheng family, it doesn't matter much."
Each of the three families in God's Domain is a behemoth.
The strength of such a large force cannot be supported by personal strength.
But for the Zheng family, strong men like Zheng Yaoyang are the pillars of support.
Zheng Yaoyang was able to give up everything, which showed that he was really determined this time.
"boom--"
On top of the golden cauldron, endless flames rose, covering the sky.
Han Muye and Zheng Yaoyang were both covered in flames and then disappeared.
Xu Ziyang, who was standing there with a look of expectation on his face, looked at the slowly dissipating flames and whispered softly.
"After seeing Jiuxuan, I am reborn. Master Han, you said back then that whether I can be reborn depends on whether I have a chance to see you again. Now, I have seen it..."
…
The world of fire.
When the flames rose in the Ziyang Cauldron, Han Muye sensed the power of the flames.
We should not talk about the power of fire, but the rules of fire.
The power of rules.
Tens of thousands of divine flames floated in the void.
This kind of scene was familiar to Han Muye.
Back then, before the mountain gate of Liantian Sect, he had already passed the test with endless flames in front of him.
But seeing these flames again now, his feelings were different.
kind.
These flames all called to him.
It seems that these are his old friends.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Han Muye spoke softly.
He reached out his hand and held a flame.
The flames rose and pulsed in his palms.
There is emotion in this flame.
Creatures!
This flame is a living thing.
Han Muye slowly raised his head, with a trace of surprise on his face.
Are these divine flames living creatures?
Does the power of divine flames create the power of living things, or does the power of living creatures create divine flames?
"Haha, I understand, I understand!"
Not far away, the dragon beast transformed by Silver Moon smiled. The scales on its body floated piece by piece, and the divine patterns intertwined among them.
His body gradually transformed into a roaring dragon.
"All living things in the world are one, there is no need to stick to the human bloodline."
"I transformed into a blue dragon and became a divine beast. This is also a practice."
Transformed into a divine beast with human blood.
Han Muye didn't know where this realization came from, but he knew that there were many ethnic groups in the world who had always pursued this.
Based on strength, as long as the strength is strong, shape and appearance don't matter.
"Haha, Silver Moon, you may not be right."
On the other side, the mountain-like Frost Giant body slowly condensed.
A body of a middle-aged cultivator, three feet tall and covered in ice-cold armor, emerged.
The moment this body appeared, the surrounding divine flames began to turmoil, running away into the distance.
Obviously, this body can even suppress the power of the surrounding divine flames.
powerful.
"Senior Brother Yaoyang, where are you?" A voice came from within the frost armor.
Zheng Yaoyang, who was standing in the void, turned to look at Han Muye.
There were dancing flames rising in his eyes.
His opponent is only this one.
