Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

This is prehistoric.

No one can understand the deep nostalgia.

When the souls of millions of gods and beasts stepped out of the God Killing Spear and looked at the prehistoric world in front of them, the infinite spirituality circulating between the heaven and the earth almost overturned the entire prehistoric world.

"This is a living being." Han Muye whispered.

This is what is alive.

Because it has a spirit, it has emotions.

These divine beasts who have wandered elsewhere in the universe for countless years, even if only their souls are left, are still nostalgic for the prehistoric.

"boom--"

Between the sky and the earth, streamers of golden light descended.

This golden light stunned all the beasts and spirits.

"The power of heaven and earth!"

"Blessed by the original power?"

"This, this world will reshape our bodies for us!"

The power of heaven and earth is actually going to reshape the bodies of these souls who have been living outside the prehistoric world for countless years!

Han Muye's expression also changed.

How can this be?

Reshaping the body requires more than ten times the source of its natural growth.

It is impossible for the current origin of the Honghuang Ruins Realm to reshape the bodies of these millions of beasts and spirits.

The result is that before the remodeling is completed, the whole world will collapse directly.

At this moment, all the powerful creatures in the world were stunned.

Prehistoric world, is this crazy?

"Haha, reshape the body? No need, I understand this intention." A long laugh sounded, and a golden blue dragon figure oscillated and floated in midair.

"Mr. Han, according to the contract of the God Killing Spear, I should drive it for you. Now I will scatter the source, leaving only the imprint of the spirit and soul, reincarnated in the human race, no matter whether I can regain my memory and strength in the future, I will contribute to the human race. You See if it works?"

Canglong looked at Han Muye and spoke softly.

According to the contract, one shot must be made for the owner of the God-killing Spear before he can be freed.

But now the world wants to reshape the body of the beast.

If you don't want the world to collapse, you can only return the origin of the prehistoric world, and then reincarnate.

In this way, it violated the contract of the God Killing Spear.

So Canglong said that he wanted to be reincarnated in the human race.

Even if such a powerful beast is reincarnated, it is easy to awaken the memory.

As long as the memory is awakened, the strength of the previous life can be restored.

If there are such strong people in the human race, the strength of the race can be rapidly improved.

Han Muye turned his eyes to the sky.

At this time, those overlords who were hidden outside the void, and those divine beasts scattered in the distance, were all paying attention to everything here.

Millions of beasts, hundreds of overlords, even if only the soul is left, it is unimaginable power.

"Okay." Han Muye said loudly.

He understood Canglong's thoughts.

The souls of these beasts who have returned to the wilderness are naturally unwilling to accept the gift of reshaping their bodies from the collapse of the world.

No one dares to bear this kind of cause and effect.

But they were also unwilling to be driven by Han Muye to challenge those divine beasts.

Most of the beasts in the prehistoric are their own race.

Therefore, it is better to return the origin to heaven and earth and reincarnate by yourself.

In order to complete the contract, he directly reincarnated into a human race.

Hong Huang returned the origin, the beasts did not face the fight, and the contract did not violate.

This is the best choice.

Han Muye didn't refuse, because he didn't think he had a better way.

"Om—"

As Canglong's body slowly faded away, there was a rumbling sound between the sky and the earth.

This is the cohesion of the original power of heaven and earth.

The sky and the earth shook, and countless lights scattered.

The origin is still in the prehistoric!

Heaven and earth are sad and joyful.

Honghuang Ruins Realm felt the supplement of the original power.

"boom--"

On the millions of divine beasts, countless original powers turned into torrents. The return of this kind of original source directly shook the prehistoric world that was already lacking in original sources, and the illusion between heaven and earth quickly solidified.

Is this to reverse the world and turn the fictitious into reality?

It may not be possible, but the prehistoric world is rapidly solidifying and stabilizing, this is true.

Han Muye looked out of the sky with a smile on his face.

The beast overlords in the void beyond the sky need to make a choice at this time.

If they don't step into the wild now, perhaps when they enter it again, their strength will be greatly suppressed.

Even at critical times, the origin of the wilderness will reject them.

"Om—"

There was a tremor, and a vortex appeared in the void, and a strong beast overlord with a snake body and a tiger head rushed into the prehistoric world.

When this real overlord stepped into the moment, the origin of heaven and earth shook rapidly.

Beyond the void, the wandering overlords of divine beasts had to return again.

"Patriarch!"

"It's Lihuowen Long, the Great Desolate Overlord!"

"How is it possible that the Bai Ze clan still has the overlord level!"

"Hanba, my God, the overlord-level Hanba clan!"

...

Among the various groups of beasts, endless exclamations came out.

No one expected that the ethnic group that was once thought to be extinct would have a real overlord return.

No one dared to imagine that there could be so many overlords in today's Great Desolation.

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 doesn't matter whether it is the Ruins Realm or not.

What is the difference between the ruin world and the real world?

"boom--"

Countless thunderbolts landed on Wuliang Mountain.

Most of them fell on Han Muye, and Kunpeng beside Han Muye.

This thunder light is not tribulation thunder, on the contrary, it is the fusion of the original power of heaven and earth Kuize.

Under this lightning wrap, Han Muye could feel the most primitive state of all the original power.

Gentle wind, thick soil, fiery flames...

There is only a thin line between the origin and the living beings.

The origin is the root of life.

At this moment, Han Muye, who had already perfected his origin, felt a slight change in the power of heaven and earth.

"Planar power?"

Before, Honghuang was only the Ruins Realm, with a level of original perfection, but it has long since fallen.

Now, the souls of millions of divine beasts have returned, and countless divine beasts have replenished their origins, allowing the previously missing power to return.

In this way, before he knew it, Honghuang was transforming towards the level of the plane.

Directly regenerate the plane?

Han Muye's eyes flickered.

No one else can feel this level of power induction.

If he hadn't set foot on the heavenly plane, and his soul and origin were all stable, he wouldn't be able to sense it.

Will the Honghuang Ruins Realm take advantage of the calamity to return to the plane in one fell swoop?

Everyone is calculating.

Some people are pushing for calamity, while others are quietly avoiding calamity.

Even the Great Desolate Ruins Realm, inadvertently, had plans to re-transform the plane.

Sure enough, the real game is between the general trend.

Han Muye could feel that he had played an important role in this and was also treated as a chess piece.

There are seven treasures, each of which is related.

Lord Nine Profound Peak, did he already have a plan?

"boom--"

Between the heaven and the earth, one after another divine light shines through, and it seems that countless divine beasts and monsters have sensed the blessing of the power of the heaven and the earth.

At this moment, the world no longer hides it.

Unsparingly bless all kinds of original power on the living beings.

But there are also many creatures who not only do not have the blessing of the original source, but are imprisoned and suppressed by the heaven and earth.

These are the creatures who betrayed this world!

Han Muye could feel the mind of the prehistoric world.

He looked into the distance with a smile on his face.

Cooperate with the prehistoric world and confront those traitors.

Is there a problem?

Those traitors are also his enemies.

"Have you felt the will of the prehistoric world?" Kunpeng at the side turned his head and looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded.

"Okay, I'll give you a hundred years for the human race. After a hundred years, this battle about the future of the prehistoric world requires your participation."

After Kunpeng finished speaking, he let out a long roar, and his body transformed into a bird that covered the sky and the sun, and flew up to the sky.

Countless birds rushed out of the crack in the sky.

"boom--"

In the distance, between the sky and the earth, thunder after thunder descended.

Dapeng spread its wings, and its claws had already grabbed a high-ranking divine beast, and with just a light lift, it flew up into the sky with it.

The flying birds and beasts all over the sky, as well as the endless spiritual power that had just dissipated, caused the surrounding world to still vibrate non-stop.

At this time, all the races on and off Wuliang Mountain had completely different feelings amidst the changing expressions on their faces.

It turns out that the beast is not as powerful as imagined.

It turns out that divine beasts can also be driven.

The divine beasts were only turned into bloodstones with one punch from Han Muye.

"Everyone, after today, my Liaoyuan tribe will promote the unification of the wasteland human tribe."

Han Muye looked around, his body was filled with endless qi and blood.

The phantom of the soaring dragon crocodile vibrated, followed by thunderbolts.

No one can look up, not even those beasts.

This is the power of the overlord level!

"If you are willing to be an ally with my Liaoyuan tribe, you can carve the imprint of your own tribe on the rocks of Mount Wuliang."

"If you don't want to," Han Muye said with a trace of repressed evil spirit, "The army of my Liaoyuan tribe will crush you!"

At this moment, Han Muye no longer concealed that he came to Honghuang to change Honghuang.

Now that he has the opportunity to make 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 moment, the thunderclouds all over the sky dissipated, leaving only the lofty sky.

Han Muye flew up and turned around.

As for the competition between the God Rune Master and the Priest, it is of no great significance.

After today, the prehistoric human race will either be unified or perish.

"The prairie fire—"

"Must win—"

The god tattoo masters and priests of the Liaoyuan Tribe following Han Muye's turn, roared to the sky.

Like Zhu Rong, they have long wanted to conquer the wasteland by force.

Now, Han Muye finally said these words.

Watching the Liaoyuan tribe's army leave, Wuliang Mountain slowly fell silent.

Those top powerhouses in the various tribes looked at each other with extremely serious expressions on their faces.

Now is the time to decide the future of the ethnic group.

Continue to be an enemy of the Liaoyuan tribe, or become its ally.

"Hehe, do you still have to choose? Those divine beasts have already retreated." An old man with white beard laughed loudly, walked to the stone wall in front, and raised his hand to carve a horizontal line.

The divine beasts that wanted to besiege and kill everyone had retreated, and these divine beasts that were ready to kill even all the human races present did not dare to compete with the Liaoyuan tribe. What are these tribes fighting for?

A god tattoo master priest engraved his ethnic group mark on the stone.

The whole Wuliang Mountain vibrated slightly, it seemed that after the blessing of these marks, the mountain peak had a special meaning.

a month later.

Under the leadership of Zhu Rong, the 300,000 warriors of the Liaoyuan tribe began to sweep away.

Of all the wilderness human tribes, none dared to resist.

The power of the Liaoyuan tribe and the tyranny of the war cavalry directly surrounded and killed those divine beasts in the wasteland.

This is a powerful army that can compete with the gods and beasts. Which group dares to resist?

Of course, there are also those large ethnic groups with more than a million people who want to take advantage of it and get more benefits.

As a result, the ethnic group was directly attacked by the army.

With such sweeping power, it only took three years to level the entire wasteland.

Thirty million ethnic groups were brought together, and a ten million war cavalry was formed.

The army's soldiers are pointing at Mount Butai.

Mount Butai, with a radius of one million miles, blocked the connection between the wilderness and the hinterland of the wilderness.

When Zhu Rong led tens of thousands of troops to the foot of Butai Mountain, the entire group of beasts in Butai Mountain had already gathered.

At least 100,000 divine beasts occupy a dangerous position.

The most important thing is that many of these divine beasts rely on their original power, and they are almost invincible.

The human tribes on Mount Butai were driven down the mountain one by one.

It seemed that they did not want to directly tear each other apart with the human race, and the divine beast did not directly kill these human races.

More than 30 million people on Butai Mountain live in the wasteland.

"Master Han, you have to attack hard, or you can only be blocked in the wasteland."

In the military tent, Zhu Rong looked at Han Muye.

The other leading generals also turned their heads to look over.

At the beginning, it was necessary to unify the wasteland without directly colliding with Butai Mountain. Now, Butai Mountain has become an obstacle to the people in the wasteland.

"The resources in the wasteland are not enough, and we need supplements from Mount Butai."

"Beyond the wilderness is the real essence of the wilderness. Our strength is not enough yet."

Han Muye looked at everyone in front of him, and there was a stream of light in his eyes.

"But this time, we want to let the beasts of Butai Mountain see our strength."

His words made Zhu Rong smile.

Standing up slowly, Zhu Rong's body surged with a strong fighting spirit.

"Then we declare war directly."

declare war.

A huge stone engraved with the God of Xuanzhan was sent to Mount Bu Tai, on Bu Zhou Peak, the roar of countless divine beasts resounded.

One hundred thousand of the most elite human army was assembled, and they followed Zhu Rong into Mount Butai.

No beast can stop the pace of this army.

Drive out on a smooth road, and the army will attack.

In just three months, the army had already arrived in front of Bu Zhoufeng.

A 100-foot-wide avenue leads directly to Bu Zhou Peak.

Standing under Bu Zhoufeng, Zhu Rong's fighting spirit was condensed to the extreme.

"rush--"

With a loud roar, the endless original power between the heaven and the earth shook, and the army of one hundred thousand followed Zhu Rongyi and rushed towards Bu Zhoufeng without hesitation.

"boom--"

The towering Bu Zhou Peak shook, and countless gravels collapsed.

Zhu Rong's body turned into a golden armored general, and his shoulder slammed into Bu Zhoufeng.

"Boom—"

A corner of Bu Zhoufeng shattered directly.

The huge mountain began to slowly collapse.

"Roar--"

With a roar, a phantom of a towering tree emerged from Bu Zhou Peak.

Wood genus mythical beast at the overlord level!

The king on Bu Zhoufeng.

Only the phantom of the big tree appeared, and a golden divine light had already shrouded it.

"boom--"

The endless thunder landed, covering the big tree.

"I said, when the Liaoyuan tribe's army comes again, you and Zhu Rong will fight."

"I'll help you transform, or else it's bullying you."

Han Muye waved his hand, and the thunder light hit the treetop.

The whole canopy twisted and trembled.

In an instant, Lei Hai took a bath.