"This is the wasteland, where the magical beasts gather..."
Thousands of miles ahead, spreading to a hundred thousand miles, hundreds of thousands of miles, are all wasteland monsters.
Not just monsters, there are also many powerful mythical beasts among them.
The divine beast was divided into two sides, and the two powerful auras shook the soul just by sensing them.
The top powerhouse among the mythical beasts!
This is definitely a rare grand scene in the wasteland.
The key is that in the past, other groups were not allowed to get close to such gatherings of monsters.
If a human cultivator mistakenly enters it, he will definitely be killed.
There is no logic to it.
"Look back now..." Lu Zixu turned around.
"It's too late." Han Muye said calmly.
Ahead, several figures were already flying over.
The golden wings spread out, and the power of heaven and earth was penetrated.
Three figures arrived in a flash, standing in the air.
The three monsters, who were wearing golden robes and whose brows and eyes were full of hostility, had evil spirits gathering on their bodies.
Prehistoric level combat power.
It is a prehistoric level combat power directly revealed by one's own strength, not the kind of prehistoric level controlled by a combination of human puppet masters.
In the divine domain, this kind of combat power can be regarded as a master among masters.
A power above the prehistoric level is also a big boss in the God's Domain and will not take action easily.
Among the forces of all parties, true cosmic-level beings, as well as those top beings at the cosmic level, rarely appear.
In battles in the divine realm, generally speaking, the truly powerful ones do not want to fight each other directly, so they will train some younger disciples who can be sacrificed to take action.
"How dare you walk through the wasteland after enslaving my demon clan?" the leader, the middle-aged Jinmu, shouted, and the evil energy on his body turned into golden chains, falling towards Han Muye and Lu Zixu.
Several god-level experts behind Lu Zixu were getting ready to move. Han Muye raised his hand and said, "Don't move."
Lu Zixu also raised his hand to suppress it and whispered: "You can't do anything."
When so many powerful monsters gathered together, if they dared to resist, they would probably be hunted to death.
What's more, the crimes of enslaving the demon clan actually vary from big to small.
As long as you don't really rely on bloody means to suppress it, and you don't really control the soul, even those demon clans in the God's Domain won't really care.
If there is too much concern about this kind of thing, it will start a chaotic war between the human race and the demon race.
Although the demon clan occupies a lot of places in the divine domain, they are not truly dominant.
The human race firmly grasps the dominance of the divine domain.
"I am a descendant of the Lu family." A golden light flashed in Lu Zixu's palm.
The chains fell, locking everyone on Zhi Tianjuan's back, but when they heard Lu Zixu say that he was from the Lu family, the three monsters obviously paused.
I have always heard of the reputation of the Seven Families in God’s Domain.
"Hmph, let's take it back and talk about it later."
The leading demon clan shouted lowly, then spread its wings and turned into a big golden bird, dragging the chain and flying away quickly.
Under the chain were the chained Han Muye, the God-Slaying War Puppet, Lu Zixu, Master Mu Yue, and Lu Zixu's god-level guards.
In fact, everyone present can break free of this chain.
The weakest among them, Lu Zixu's guards, all have god-level peak power due to the blessing of the war puppet's body.
The flight was extremely fast, but within a moment, the chains shook, and Han Muye and the others were thrown onto a gray stone mountain.
There are clearly hundreds of human cultivators on this stone mountain.
Han Muye glanced over and saw that most of these cultivators were not particularly high in cultivation, and the strongest among them were only half-step to the prehistoric level.
There are not many human masters staying in the wasteland, let alone if there is any change in the demon clan, the masters will naturally run away early.
Han Muye and the others fell, immediately attracting the attention of the surrounding humans.
The few half-step prehistoric level cultivators looked at each other and stood up.
Lu Zixu didn't need to say anything, a god-level practitioner behind him had already walked over.
The guards trained by these big families are not only good at fighting, they are also good at handling various things.
Several other god-level practitioners dispersed, some went to look for people to question, and some kept Lu Zixu and Han Muye in the middle.
After a while, the god-level cultivator who stepped forward to ask returned with a solemn expression.
"The two overlords in the wasteland, the Jade Golden Divine Elephant and the Howling Sky Divine Wolf, are fighting, and the entire wasteland has become passive."
"They don't know the specific reason. It seems to be because of a certain treasure."
"Also, now they seem to be preparing to open an altar."
altar.
There are various altars in the divine realm.
This method of inducing certain power through the power of sacrifice is very popular in the divine realm.
Because no one knows what kind of powerful people there are in God's Domain, and what kind of power is behind them.
"Everyone, it is very likely that we will become the victims this time."
A cultivator at the semi-prehistoric level over there stood up, raised his hands to Lu Zixu and Han Muye, and then said in a deep voice: "If we don't fight for a chance, we may die in the wilderness."
His words made everyone around him nod.
Lu Zixu's expression remained unchanged, and Han Muye's expression was also calm.
This made the practitioner who spoke a little uneasy.
"That's all I have to say. If you are willing to fight, we can join forces." After he finished speaking, he cupped his hands, then turned around and walked back to where he was, crossing his legs and closing his eyes.
Everyone here is bound by a blue-grey chain, but in comparison, most of the demon clan's methods are not as sophisticated as the human clan's. Many people present can break this chain.
It's just that the demon clan obviously doesn't care.
There are countless demon clans gathered here, what are you afraid of?
"Not only will the wasteland be shaken by such a big event, people from other parties may also come to investigate." After the surrounding eyes turned away, Lu Zixu looked at Han Muye and spoke in a low voice.
When it comes to the battle between the altar and the two wasteland overlords, it is impossible for all the forces in the divine domain to remain unmoved.
"Maybe there will be a strong person from my Lu family." Lu Zixu's eyes flashed.
The Lu family is one of the seven major families in the Divine Realm. There are many powerful people in the family. As long as there are one or two cosmic-level people, it will not be difficult to take Lu Zixu and the others away.
"Wait." Han Muye glanced around and said calmly.
He also wanted to see what treasure caused the two wasteland overlords to fight, and who was implicated in the altar.
The cloud light on the gray stone mountain shook, and from time to time there were flying monsters and mythical beasts that knocked down figures one after another.
Those who could be left behind were all with cultivation levels above level nine, while others below level nine were probably dead.
This is the wasteland of God's Domain. Without sufficient cultivation, how can you survive?
Han Muye was not in a hurry. He sat cross-legged, folded his hands, and held an ink pen in his palm.
This pen was given to him by Kong Zhongqiu. Now that he was out of the Chongwen Hall, he could investigate more easily.
A faint aura shrouded the ink pen, Han Muye closed his eyes, and pictures appeared in his mind.
A verdant green bamboo sways in the endless sea of clouds.
Time flies for countless thousands of years, the green bamboo branches and leaves move slightly, and each bamboo leaf can tear the heaven and the earth apart.
These bamboo branches are truly treasures.
"Quiet Creation Bamboo?" A voice sounded, and then an old man wearing a white robe flew down.
It was Kong Zhongqiu.
Looking at the green bamboo in front of him, Kong Zhongqiu looked surprised. He raised his hand, and golden streams of light turned into golden words, covering the green bamboo.
The bamboo leaves on the green bamboo shook and whirled towards Kong Zhongqiu, like sharp blades.
The green bamboo leaves broke through the sky and the earth, and were blocked three feet in front of Kong Zhongqiu.
"bundle."
Kong Zhongqiu said a word, and all the bamboo leaves turned into a long green snake, coiling obediently in front of him.
The green bamboo was taken away by Kong Zhongqiu and then refined into an ink pen.
With a single stroke of this ink pen, the shackles of heaven and earth can be broken.
The mountains and rivers are filled with pen and ink.
Screens of light are intertwined with the picture. This ink pen, made from green bamboo from an unknown world, follows Kong Zhongqiu as he travels across the universe.
In this ink pen is the travel of a top figure in the divine realm!
Moreover, he is also a great master of Confucianism and Taoism, who can touch the experiences of all things and all realms with his mind at any time.
Han Muye immersed himself in those worlds, saw all the prosperity of the world, and wrote about all the various scenery in the world.
A faint cloud-like aura circulated around Han Muye, wrapping his body.
At this moment, his whole person seemed to be sublimating.
In Confucianism and Taoism, the most important thing is state of mind.
Although Han Muye had practiced Confucianism and Taoism, his level of practice was very different from that of a great master like Kong Zhongqiu.
At this time, the picture experience in this ink pen can quickly make him realize.
The enlightenment of Confucianism and Taoism practice made his whole state of mind continue to surge and improve.
His state of mind improved, his body combined with the power of dragon and crocodile, the power of Kui Niu, and the sword power he controlled began to increase.
This was Han Muye's improvement after his cultivation had stagnated for a long time.
This promotion is to bring all his strength together to a level that he has never reached before.
"Buzz——"
In his body, a long black sword vibrated, and then turned into a golden crow's body.
Golden divine patterns lit up one after another, from one to a hundred, and then beyond a hundred, and did not stop until one hundred and thirty-one divine patterns lit up.
The Golden Crow True Spiritual Bones, after nine turns, condensed into the True Spirit Sword and turned into a cosmic-level weapon.
At this time, the true power of this cosmic treasure was finally unlocked.
Holding this sword in hand, one can compete with cosmic powers, break through the heavens and the earth, and burn all things with divine flames nurtured by divine patterns.
In other words, Han Muye finally had cosmic-level combat power at this time.
Coupled with the armor on his body and the soldiers in his hands, his combat power can directly compete with those of the strongest in the universe!
The God-Slaughter War Puppet sitting cross-legged not far from Han Muye noticed it, turned his head, and grinned.
It can be said that he watched Han Muye become stronger step by step.
Starting from Immortal Burial City, they moved all the way.
To this day, Han Muye's cultivation has reached a point where he can no longer sense it.
Grand Master Muyue on the side turned his head, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
All this time, she had never really regarded Han Muye as a peer.
Although she was no match for Han Muye in terms of combat power, she thought it was because she gave up her body and her cultivation level declined.
At this time, she realized that Han Muye had surpassed her heyday.
"From now on, I'm afraid I'll have to call you Master Makino..." Master Muyue whispered softly.
When the cloud around Han Muye dissipated, there was a mysterious aura about him.
This aura made him look like a mortal.
If outsiders sense it again, they will find that no matter what their cultivation level is, they feel that Han Muye is at the same level and realm as themselves.
These include those who are powerful at the cosmic level.
"Hey, brother Han, have you made a breakthrough in your cultivation?" Lu Zixu looked up and saw Han Muye, slightly stunned, and asked aloud.
Of course Lu Zixu could see this change.
"Something gained." Han Muye nodded and stood up.
In the distance, hundreds of streams of light flew over.
Countless chains fell downwards.
"Do it-"
Someone shouted, and the gray chains on his body exploded.
Dozens of practitioners flew up, and a prehistoric-level and god-level battle puppet appeared.
"Buzz——"
A sword light rose and swept across the cloud sky.
This is the first time Han Muye has seen a sword cultivator in the Divine Realm.
This sword already has the power of a top-level Immortal Lord, a half-step Immortal Lord, which is about half a step of prehistoric level combat power in the galaxy universe.
The monsters and beasts in the mid-air were huge, either with wings spread out or with four feet in the air, and they all roared down, their energy and blood power roaring down as they fell.
The flying war puppets and armor collided with these mythical beasts, causing the void to vibrate.
The heaven and earth of God's Domain are extremely stable, and this kind of vibration cannot break the heaven and earth at all.
"snort."
There was a cold snort in the void, and a ten thousand-foot phantom appeared.
It was a four-legged one-horned giant beast covered in golden scales. It just grunted and imprisoned all the war puppets.
After flying thousands of feet, the long sword slowly fell.
"Well--"
The giant beast whispered, and the entire gray stone mountain shook, and then slowly flew up.
Mountains with a radius of dozens of miles were uprooted and flew forward.
At this moment, everyone on the stone mountain felt a huge force pressing down, making their bodies unable to move.
Several god-level experts beside Lu Zixu turned to look at Lu Zixu. Lu Zixu glanced at Han Muye, whose expression remained unchanged in front of him, and shook his head slightly.
Stone mountains fly across the sky, spanning thousands of miles.
Standing on the stone mountain, you can see more and more powerful monsters around you.
Among them there is also a tall mythical beast with a majestic aura.
Stone mountains were flying, and a tall mythical beast turned its head with a smile in its eyes.
"Woo——"
In the void, a long roar came.
Ahead, a huge altar emerged.
There are criss-crossing patterns on this altar, which are complex and mysterious.
Standing on the stone mountain, Han Muye's eyes showed a trace of solemnity as he watched the altar slowly fill with light.
"This altar..."
Han Muye had actually seen the marks on the altar before.
Among the Jinwu tribe among Kunwu, he has seen such an altar, but the altar with the sealing divine pattern over there is not as complicated as this one.
There is also a large formation that seals the dragon crocodile's body on the Dripping Blood Cliff, and the marks are very similar to those on the altar.
Looking at it this way, what kind of divine object is banned on the altar?
So at this time, all the people on this stone mountain are going to be used to offer sacrifices, and the altar will be broken open with the power of the sacrifices?
Han Muye's eyes shone with a glimmer of light, and then he looked at the two figures standing by the altar.
A giant golden elephant holding up the sky, and an old man wearing a silver-white robe.
The giant elephant holding the sky is the jade-gold divine elephant, and the old man in silver robe is the howling divine wolf.
The two overlords in the wilderness of God's Domain stood facing each other with solemn expressions.
"Master God, bring the sacrifices."
The giant beast carrying the stone mountain made a thunderous sound, and then threw the stone mountain towards the altar in front.
As the altar was thrown out, the huge force on the stone mountain dissipated.
"boom--"
At this time, the figures on the stone mountain no longer dared to wait, and flew away towards the space outside the stone mountain.
If you don't run away, you won't be able to escape.
(End of chapter)
