This is prehistoric times.
No one can understand the deep nostalgia.
When the souls of millions of divine beasts stepped out of the God-killing Spear and looked at the prehistoric world in front of them, the infinite spirituality flowing between heaven and earth almost overturned the entire prehistoric world.
"This is a living creature." Han Muye whispered.
This is a spiritual thing.
Because there is a spirit, there is emotion.
These mythical beasts that have been wandering in other universes for countless years, even if only their souls are left, they are still attached to the ancient world.
"boom--"
Between heaven and earth, golden streams of light descended.
This golden light made all the divine beasts and spirits stunned.
"The power of heaven and earth!"
"Blessed by the original power?"
"This, this world is going to reshape our bodies for us!"
The power of heaven and earth actually wants to reshape the bodies of these souls who have been living outside the wilderness for countless years!
Han Muye's expression also changed.
How can this be?
To reshape the body requires more than ten times the energy required for its natural growth.
The current origin of the prehistoric ruins world cannot reshape the physical body for these millions of divine beasts and souls.
The result is that before the reshaping is completed, the entire world will collapse directly.
At this moment, all the powerful creatures in the world were stunned.
Damn it, is this crazy?
"Haha, reshape your body? No need, I understand what you mean." A long laugh sounded, and a golden blue dragon figure vibrated and suspended in mid-air.
"Mr. Han, according to the contract of the God-killing Spear, I should be driven by you. Now I will dissipate my origins, leaving only the soul mark, and reincarnate into the human race. No matter whether I can regain my memory and strength in the future, I will contribute to the human race. You Do you think it’s feasible?”
Canglong looked at Han Muye and spoke softly.
According to the contract, you need to fight for the owner of the God-killing Spear once before you can be free.
But now the world has to reshape the body of the mythical beast.
If you don't want the world to collapse, you can only return it to the original world, and then reincarnate your soul.
This would violate the contract of the God-killing Spear.
So Canglong said he wanted to be reincarnated into the human race.
Even if such a powerful beast is reincarnated, it is easy to awaken its memory.
As long as the memory is awakened, the strength of the previous life can be restored.
If there can be such a strong person among the human race, the strength of the race can be improved quickly.
Han Muye cast his gaze toward the sky.
At this time, the overlords hiding in the void and the mythical beasts scattered in the distance are paying attention to everything here.
There are millions of divine beasts and hundreds of overlords. Even if only their souls are left, they are still unimaginable powers.
"Okay." Han Muye said loudly.
He understood Canglong's thoughts.
The souls of these mythical beasts who have returned to the ancient times are naturally unwilling to accept the gift of rebuilding their bodies when the world collapses.
No one dares to bear this kind of cause and effect.
But they didn't want to be driven by Han Muye to challenge those mythical beasts.
Most of the mythical beasts in the wild are from their own ethnic group.
Therefore, it is better to return the origin to heaven and earth and reincarnate yourself.
In order to complete the contract, he was directly reincarnated into the human race.
Prehistoric, he returned to his origin, the divine beast, and did not face the fight directly, nor did he violate the contract.
This is the best choice.
Han Muye didn't refuse because he didn't think he had a better way.
"Buzz——"
As Canglong's body slowly faded away, there was a roaring sound between heaven and earth.
This is the condensation of the original power of heaven and earth.
The heaven and earth shook, and countless streams of light escaped.
The origins return to prehistoric times!
Heaven and earth are both sad and joyful.
The prehistoric ruins world felt the supplement of the original power.
"boom--"
On the millions of divine beasts, countless original powers turned into torrents. The return of the original sources caused the prehistoric world, which was already lacking in original sources, to shake directly, and the illusion between heaven and earth quickly solidified.
Is this to reverse the world and turn emptiness into reality?
It may not be possible, but the prehistoric world is rapidly solidifying and stabilizing. This is true.
Han Muye looked outside the sky with a smile on his face.
The overlords of the mythical beasts in the void outside the sky now need to make a choice.
If they don't step into the wilderness now, perhaps their strength will be greatly suppressed when they enter it again.
Even at critical moments, the primitive origin will reject them.
"Buzz——"
There was a shaking sound, and a vortex appeared in the void, and a powerful divine beast with a snake body and a tiger head rushed into the wilderness.
When this true overlord stepped in, the origin of heaven and earth shook rapidly.
Outside the void, the wandering mythical beast overlords had to return.
"Clan leader!"
"It's Lihuowenlong, the overlord of the ancient world!"
"How is it possible that the Bai Ze clan actually still has the level of overlord!"
"Hanba, my God, the overlord-level Hanba clan!"
…
Endless exclamations came out from the various groups of mythical beasts.
No one expected that a true overlord would return from a group that was once thought to be extinct.
No one dared to imagine that there could still be so many overlords in today's prehistoric times.
Nearly a hundred prehistoric overlords returned and then quietly disappeared into the world.
At this moment, the entire prehistoric world became solid, and it was impossible to feel that it was a ruin world.
When the power returns to reality, it no longer matters whether it is the Ruins Realm or not.
What is the difference between the ruin world and the real world?
"boom--"
On Wuliang Mountain, countless lightnings landed.
The largest number of them fell on Han Muye, and on Kunpeng who was beside Han Muye.
This thunder light is not a tribulation thunder. On the contrary, it is the fusion of the original power of the heaven and earth.
Under this lightning package, Han Muye could feel the most primitive state of all the original powers.
Gentle wind, thick earth, fiery flames...
There is only a thin line between the origin and the living beings.
Origin is the foundation of life.
Han Muye, who had already perfected his origin, felt a slight change in the power of heaven and earth.
"Planar power?"
Before, the prehistoric world was just the Ruins Realm, with a level of original perfection, but it had long since fallen.
Now, the souls of millions of mythical beasts have returned, and the origins of countless mythical beasts have been replenished, allowing the power that was previously missing to return.
In this way, the prehistoric world is transforming towards the plane level without realizing it.
Directly reshape the plane?
Han Muye's eyes flashed with light.
No one else can feel this level of power.
If he hadn't set foot on the plane of heaven and his soul and origin were both stable, he wouldn't be able to sense it.
The prehistoric ruins world wants to take advantage of the calamity moment to return to the plane in one fell swoop?
Everyone is scheming.
Some people are promoting calamity measurement, while others are quietly avoiding calamity calamity.
Even in the Great Desolate Ruins Realm, they all inadvertently had plans to reshape their planes.
Sure enough, the real game is between the general trends.
Han Muye could feel that he played an important role in this and was also treated as a pawn.
There are seven treasures, each of which is related.
Master Jiuxuan Peak, has he already made a plan?
"boom--"
Between heaven and earth, rays of divine light shone through, and it seemed that countless divine beasts and demonic beasts sensed the power and blessing of heaven and earth.
At this moment, this world no longer hides anything.
He does not hesitate to bless all kinds of original power on living beings.
But there are also many creatures who not only lack the blessing of the original source, but are instead imprisoned and suppressed by heaven and earth.
These are the creatures who betrayed this world!
Han Muye could feel the thoughts of the prehistoric world.
He looked into the distance with a smile on his face.
Cooperate with the ancient world and confront those betrayers.
Is there a problem?
Those who betrayed him were also his enemies.
"Have you felt the heart of the ancient world?" Kunpeng on the side turned his head and looked at Han Muye.
Han Muye nodded.
"Okay, I'll give you humans a hundred years. A hundred years from now, this war that concerns the future of the world will require your participation."
After Kunpeng finished speaking, he let out a long roar, transformed into a bird that covered the sky and the sun, and flew up into the sky.
Countless birds rushed out of the cracks in the sky.
"boom--"
In the distance, between heaven and earth, thunder fell one after another.
The roc spread its wings and grabbed a superior beast with its claws. With just a slight lift, it flew up into the sky with it.
The sky is full of flying birds and beasts, as well as the endless soul power that has just dissipated, causing the surrounding world to still tremble.
At this time, all the people on Wuliang Mountain had completely different feelings as their expressions changed.
It turns out that the mythical beast is not as powerful as imagined.
It turns out that mythical beasts can also be driven.
The divine beast was just turned into pieces of blood stone in one punch of Han Muye.
"Everyone, after today, our Liaoyuan tribe will promote the unification of the wasteland human tribes."
Han Muye looked around and saw endless energy and blood surging through his body.
The phantom of the dragon and crocodile soaring into the sky shook, followed by streaks of thunder.
No one can look up, not even those mythical beasts.
This is the power of the overlord level!
"If you are willing to be allies with our Liaoyuan tribe, you can carve the mark of your tribe on the rocks of Wuliang Mountain."
"If you don't want to," Han Muye said with a suppressed evil spirit, "my army from the Liaoyuan Tribe will crush you!"
At this moment, Han Muye no longer concealed the fact that he came to Honghuang to change Honghuang.
Now that he has the opportunity to help the prehistoric human race rise, he will not give up halfway.
No matter who is blocking him, that is the enemy!
"boom--"
As if the oath was united with the power of heaven and earth, at this time, the thunderclouds in the sky dissipated, leaving only the high sky.
Han Muye flew up and turned around.
As for the battle between the Divine Pattern Master and the Priest, it has no great significance.
After today, the prehistoric human race will either be unified or perish.
"Liaoyuan——"
"Must win——"
Following Han Muye's turn, the divine pattern masters and priests of the Liaoyuan tribe looked up to the sky and roared wildly.
Like Zhu Rong, they had long wanted to conquer the wasteland by force.
Now, Han Muye finally said this.
Watching the Liaoyuan tribe's army leave, Wuliang Mountain slowly fell silent.
The top experts from each tribe looked at each other with serious expressions on their faces.
Now is the time to decide the future of the race.
Continue to be an enemy of the Liaoyuan tribe, or become its ally.
"Haha, do you still have to choose? Those mythical beasts have retreated." An old man with a white beard laughed loudly, walked to the stone wall in front, raised his hand and carved a horizontal pattern.
The mythical beasts that wanted to surround and kill everyone have retreated. These mythical beasts that even the humans present are preparing to kill do not dare to compete with the Liaoyuan tribe. What else do these tribes fight for?
One by one, the Divine Pattern priests carved their clan marks on the stones.
The entire Wuliang Mountain shook slightly. It seemed that after the blessing of these marks, the mountain peak had a special meaning.
One month later.
Led by Zhu Rong, the 300,000 warriors of the Liaoyuan Tribe began to sweep across all directions.
Of all the human tribes in the wilderness, none dared to resist.
The power of the Liaoyuan tribe and the tyranny of the war cavalry directly surrounded and killed those mythical beasts in the wasteland.
This is a powerful army that can compete with mythical beasts. Which ethnic group dares to resist?
Of course, there are also those large groups with more than one million people who want to take advantage of it and gain more benefits.
As a result, the ethnic group was directly attacked by the army.
This sweeping force flattened the entire wasteland in just three years.
Thirty million ethnic groups were gathered together, and a tens of millions of warriors were formed.
The army's front pointed at Mount Tai.
Mount Butai, which is a million miles in circumference, blocks the connection between the wilderness and the hinterland of the ancient times.
When Zhu Rong led an army of tens of millions to the foot of Mount Butai, the entire tribe of mythical beasts in Mount Butai had gathered.
At least 100,000 mythical beasts occupied strategic positions.
The most important thing is that many of these mythical beasts rely on their original power and are simply invincible.
The human tribes on Mount Butai were driven down the mountain one by one.
Seemingly unwilling to break up with the humans directly, the divine beasts did not directly kill these humans.
More than 30 million human beings on Mount Butai live in the wasteland.
"Master Han, we can either attack hard, or we can only be blocked in the wasteland."
In the military tent, Zhu Rong looked at Han Muye.
The other leading generals also turned to look over.
At the beginning, they did not directly collide with Butai Mountain because they needed to unify the wasteland. Now, Butai Mountain has become an obstacle to the human race in the wasteland.
"The resources in the wasteland are not enough, and we need to supplement them from Mount Butai."
"Beyond the wasteland is the real essence of the wilderness. Our strength is not enough for the time being."
Han Muye looked at everyone in front of him, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.
"But this time, we want the mythical beasts of Mount Butai to see our power."
His words brought a smile to Zhu Rong's face.
Standing up slowly, Zhu Rong felt a strong fighting spirit surge through his body.
"Then we will declare war directly."
declare war.
A huge stone engraved with the divine symbol of war was sent to Bu Tai Mountain. On Bu Zhou Peak, the roars of countless divine beasts could be heard.
One hundred thousand of the most elite human troops were gathered and followed Zhu Rong into Mount Butai.
No mythical beast can stop this army.
Make a smooth road, and the army will attack.
In just three months, the army has arrived in front of Bu Zhoufeng.
A hundred-foot-wide avenue leads directly to Buzhou Peak.
Standing under Buzhou Peak, Zhu Rong's fighting spirit was concentrated to the extreme.
"rush--"
With a roar, the endless source power between heaven and earth shook, and the 100,000 troops behind him followed Zhu Rong and rushed towards Bu Zhoufeng without hesitation.
"boom--"
The towering Buzhou Peak shook, and countless rubbles collapsed.
Zhu Rong's body transformed into a golden-armored warrior, and his shoulder hit Bu Zhoufeng hard.
"Bang——"
One corner of Bu Zhoufeng was shattered.
The huge mountain peak began to slowly collapse.
"Roar--"
With a roar, the shadow of a towering tree on Buzhou Peak appeared.
The overlord level wood beast!
The king on Buzhou Peak.
Only the shadow of the big tree appeared, and a golden divine light enveloped it.
"boom--"
Endless thunder descended and covered the big tree.
"I said that when the Liaoyuan tribe army comes again, you and Zhu Rong will have a fight."
"I'll help you transform, otherwise I'll be bullying you."
Han Muye waved his hand, and the lightning struck the tree crown.
The entire canopy twisted and trembled.
In an instant, the sea of thunder bathed.
(End of chapter)
