Resurrected again!

Looking at Han Muye, who was shining with golden light in front of him, those Terran True Spirit Realm powerhouses were all dumbfounded.

Especially the four true spirits who had fought with Han Muye outside the light gate on the first floor, their hearts were shocked beyond comprehension at this time.

They obviously fought with Han Muye for a long time, and with the strength of four people, they bombarded Han Muye to death.

But now there was a Han Muye standing intact in front of him.

They are the powerhouses of the True Spirit Realm, and they already have a deep understanding of the power of the world.

They knew what kind of lethality the four of them had when they struck together.

How could anyone not die under their combined blow?

"This, how can it be ......," muttered the black-robed old man holding a long knife.

"Resurrected?" The big man in black armor gritted his teeth, his eyes revealed fierceness, and the black panther true spirit body behind him roared silently under low pressure.

"If we can kill him once, we can kill him a second time!"

The big man shouted and rushed towards Han Muye.

Several other True Spirit Realms also did not hesitate and rushed forward.

Six True Spirits!

The Gangfeng brought up by the six True Spirit Realm powerhouses seemed to be about to directly tear apart this third-layer secret realm and transform into various strange beast phantoms.

The True Spirit Realm was too strong, and the entrained power made the warring armies below have to retreat separately.

Everyone looked up at the sky.

It was the return of the Hansan clan patriarch who had previously thought he had fallen.

At the beginning, the Han patriarch resisted the Terran army for several days with the strength of his own strength, and everyone thought that he had fallen.

"Han Patriarch ......"

"Patriarch!"

One true spirit of the Golden Crow clan has to fight against six true spirit realms of the human race.

At this time, the situation was just like when Han Muye blocked the light gate leading to the second floor.

Is this possible?

How can you block the power of one person?

Han Muye let out a long laugh, and the power of no rules appeared in his body.

He just raised the black sword in his hand and stared ahead.

"Boom-"

With one step, his figure disappeared in place.

Fast!

As at the beginning, a sword flies.

This time, he was a point faster than before.

The black-armored man at the head laughed, but just used his arm to protect his head and face.

At the beginning, he was frightened by Han Muye's sword.

The sword slashed directly at his body, leaving him with no chance to dodge.

But that sword wasn't lethal enough, just fast.

For the powerhouses of the True Spirit Realm, it is not enough to be fast.

"When—"

The long sword slammed into the big man's iron armor.

Sure enough, like last time, this sword was not powerful enough.

What about sacrificing all your strength for being fast enough?

The big man laughed fiercely, and was just about to raise his hand to grab the sword, when he was suddenly stunned.

He heard an eerie "click".

Looking down, his eyes widened.

The battle armor on his body, the battle armor that His Majesty admires, the battle armor that can withstand the bombardment of the True Spirit Realm, cracks appear on it.

"Bang-"

Shattered armor.

As the armor shattered, the long black sword stabbed into his body with a thud.

He grabbed the sword and pushed it away.

Golden blood sprayed, and his face was full of horror.

The sword pierced into his body, absorbing the power of his qi and blood.

When the blade was drawn, the wound on his body could not heal.

He is the True Spirit Realm, the top existence in the Great Wilderness, not the ant-like Yuan Spirit Realm.

In the True Spirit Realm, he already has an incomparably precise control over his body.

However, he really couldn't stop the blood from escaping from the wound.

Panicked back, fear in the eyes of this true spirit powerhouse.

Han Muye slowly looked at the sword in his hand.

The sword weapon sealed by a hundred True Spirit Divine Patterns is not really just hard.

There is also an unimaginable power on it.

It's just that these forces are not strong enough and difficult to excite, so they can only let the sword weapon show itself.

For example, when this sword comes into contact with the opponent's armor, it will automatically break the armor.

When this sword pierces into the opponent's body, it will directly absorb qi and blood.

When the sword is drawn, it will not heal the wound.

"Really, what a sword......"

Han Muye let out a long laugh, and the long sword was thrown out directly.

Sword out of hand, faster!

"When—"

As soon as the black-robed old man holding the long knife blocked the blade, the black long sword had disappeared in front of his eyes, stabbing at another bearded man holding a battle axe.

The big man slashed into the air with an axe, and the long sword swirled, stabbing into the leg of the True Spirit Realm who was holding the long sword not far away.

"This sword, this sword is evil!"

When the long sword walked away with qi and blood, the True Spirit Realm's face was full of horror.

In just a moment, two of the six true spirits were injured.

Even if they were not seriously injured, they were panicked at this time.

The armies of the two clans below looked at it, and they all opened their mouths wide, not daring to imagine.

One Golden Crow True Spirit, the strength of one person, to resist six Terran True Spirits, can even make two Terran True Spirits injured?

What kind of strong man is this?

"Boom-"

A golden-black spider spirit emerged.

Golden spider silk envelops the long black sword.

Several other True Spirits quickly struck, and the power of True Spirits surrounded the long sword.

The long sword kept clashing, but it was wrapped in layers, and its speed became slower and slower.

Han Muye urged one after another sword techniques, and the long sword couldn't get out of trouble.

Seeing this scene, those Terran True Spirit Realm breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that it was just because he got a good sword.

I really thought that this person had some adventures, and his combat power increased rapidly!

"Haha, hold this sword!"

"This sword must be a heavy treasure!"

Several True Spirit Realms shouted and went with all their strength to lock and take the long sword.

"Hum—"

Behind Han Muye, a golden Shangzhen Prison stepped forward.

Zhang Chenyang followed.

The two of them were covered with golden light at this time, and on the top of the golden crow true spirit head behind them, there was a golden true spirit bone levitating.

They were refining the true spirit bones with all their might.

"Go back, refine the true spirit bones and come back."

Han Muye let out a low sigh.

Shang Zhenjiao was stunned for a moment, and pointed to the locked black long sword: "Your sword-"

Han Muye laughed, his gaze falling on the long sword.

"Sword?"

"What sword?"

Where is there any sword?

That's his true spirit bone!

The sword weapon can be uncontrolled, but how can his true spirit bone not be controlled by him?

Han Muye chuckled, and the long sword that was locked in front of him exploded.

Hundreds of golden True Spirit Divine Patterns emerged, fluttering around a piece of golden True Spirit Bone, whirling.

"This, this is the true spirit—"

The old man who controlled the spider silk exclaimed.

But the hundred true spirit divine patterns instantly merged with the true spirit bones, and then turned into a long sword, swept across, and slashed at his neck.

"Boom-"

Endless golden light shines, and the magnificent power of the shattered true spirit is inspired.

Han Muye's sword sneak attack, directly killing a True Spirit Realm!

Under the siege of six true spirits, Han Muye actually killed one!

Even if it's a surprise attack, it's strength!

"Boom-"

The shattering power of the true spirit spread to the surroundings, and the golden divine light flew away, making it impossible to open people's eyes.

Han Muye's True Spirit Bone Sword was swimming in this golden light, as if he was enjoying it very much.

Han Muye could feel that the long sword was absorbing the power of the True Spirit Shatter.

This sword is even more terrible than the sword of slaughter.

"Boom-"

A roar sounded, and the big man with a battle axe rushed forward, and Han Muye drew his long sword to engage him.

The other five True Spirit Realms also knew that they couldn't wait at this time, and they all rushed towards Han Muye and surrounded them with all their might.

Zhang Chenyang let out a long shout and rushed forward.

Shang Zhen Prison did not hesitate and flew to block a True Spirit Realm.

For a while, the power of the collision of the Heavenly True Spirit Realm scattered, causing the army below to keep retreating.

Han Muye's strength alone was able to resist the three true spirits.

The strength of his long sword is simply invincible.

The battle axe in the hand of the Terran True Spirit Realm master collided with his black sword, but after only a few dozen strokes, there was already a gap.

The weapons in the hands of the other people did not dare to collide with Han Muye's black sword.

The three Terran True Spirit Realms were surrounded, but there was no way to take Han Muye.

On the other side, Zhang Chenyang and Shang Zhenjiao, who were blessed with the blessing of the True Spirit Bone, had at least doubled their combat power.

In just a moment, the two of them had already suppressed the True Spirit Realm powerhouse in front of them.

As long as you grind slowly, you can defeat these two people.

Below, cheers came from the Zuqing group of the Jinwu tribe.

On the contrary, the Terran army slowly fell silent.

"Boom-"

Han Muye slashed back the True Spirit Realm in front of him with a sword and stood in mid-air.

With a wave of his hand, golden true spirit bones flew down.

"All the ninth-layer Yuan Spirits refining true spirit bones!"

It's all true spirit bones!

The golden light clusters that looked like stars were all true spirit bones!

The true spirit bones flew down, turning into palm-sized golden crows, falling towards the heads of those Golden Crow elites.

The elites of the Golden Crow clan standing below were all stunned.

How could there be so many Golden Crow True Spirit Bones?

This, there are tens of thousands of dollars!

"What are you doing stunned?"

"The ten-day deadline is coming, do you want to stay in this secret realm?" Shang Zhen Prison shouted violently.

The stunned ninth-layer Yuan Spirits of the Golden Crow Clan below came back to their senses, stepped forward excitedly, and stretched out their hands to attract the true spirit bones.

"Quick, stop them from refining the True Spirit Bone!" In the Terran True Spirit Realm, the middle-aged man in the golden armor let out a low shout.

It was clear that he was the leader of the Terran army this time.

As his words fell, the Terran army rushed forward.

Facing the coercion of the battle of the True Spirit Realm above his head and the scattered streamers, he risked death and stepped forward.

They had to rush.

Not to mention that military orders are like mountains, just these ten thousand true spirit bones, if they are refined, what awaits them is death.

With 10,000 true spirit bones, it is easier to crush them than to kill ants.

"Protect them!"

Among the Jinwu people, some people chanted.

Countless elites of the Golden Crow tribe spontaneously rushed forward.

Block the enemy and give your people a chance to refine the true spirit bones.

As long as these people refine the true spirit bones, the Terran army will be destroyed.

"Kill—"

In an instant, heaven, underground, and all the battlefields were set on fire.

Looking at the battlefield below, the Golden Crow True Spirit behind Han Muye emerged.

As soon as the true spirit moved, the two halos on his body exploded and scattered, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Boom-"

In an instant, a hundred miles away, the flames soared into the sky.

Flame Rules!

In this flame rule, all the strength of the Golden Crow clan has been enhanced.

The Golden Crow Clan, born in the sea of fire, is the spirit of the flame, and the darling of the flame.

On the contrary, the power of those Terrans was once again suppressed.

That's the rule.

Above the rules of fire, there is an illusory aura.

The aura floated in mid-air, and no one knew what it was.

But after the fall of the first Golden Crow elite, endless cheers came.

This elite of the Golden Crow clan actually walked out of the aura in mid-air with a blank face.

Sacrifice the rules!

This aura is the embodiment of the rule of sacrifice.

Today's Jinwu elite is full of sacrifices to save their own family members at this time.

So they can trigger the Golden Crow Sacrifice Rule.

When they die, they fall, and they are reborn in this aura of rules.

Just like Han Muye at the beginning.

"Kill—"

At this moment, countless people chanted.

Behind the elites of the Golden Crow Clan, golden primordial spirits flew one after another.

Since you won't die, what are you afraid of?

On Han Muye's body, there was also an illusory aura condensing.

"Courage?"

Feeling the aura power behind him, he whispered softly.

In this aura, a new rule is being born.

Guts.

This rule is the cohesion of courage and the heart of courage and undefeated.

The addition of rules can improve qi and blood and make the fighting spirit boil.

In the land where the sun is shrouded, all living beings have a brave heart.

This is one of the rules of the Great Day Golden Crow.

Han Muye smiled, held the long sword with both hands, and flew up.

Condense the rules of courage, not only those elites of the Golden Crow clan below are fighting to the death, but he himself must also fight with all his might!

"Kill—"

With swords in both hands, he opened and closed widely, and one person rushed towards the siege of the three true spirits.

At this moment, he gave up his defense and shot with all his might.

What about injuries?

What about death?

Have the courage to face death!

"Boom-"

The long sword in the hand of a human true spirit was shattered by Han Muye's sword.

After being stunned for a moment, the true spirit suddenly screamed, turned around and fled.

Escaped!

A True Spirit Realm actually escaped!

The other two True Spirit Realm Terrans didn't know what to do for a while.

With a sweep of Han Muye's long sword, he slashed the two back.

"Boom-"

Shang Zhen Prison punched with all his strength, knocking back the true spirit in front of him.

All the true spirits of the human race did not dare to fight anymore and retreated to the rear.

As soon as they retreated, the army below had no more will to fight.

For a time, the army of bright silver seemed to be defeated and retreated.

"Win!"

In the midst of the Golden Crow army, there was a loud roar.

"Win!"

Countless people shouted loudly.

Below, everyone's fighting spirit and courage condensed into a golden crow that held up the sky.

This golden crow raised its head to the sky and roared, and its voice shook the heavens and the earth.

"Boom-"

In the three layers of secret land, a crack was directly torn open.

The way to the outside!

This is recognized by the seniors of the Golden Crow clan, and they can go out!

"It's time." Shang Zhenjiao took a deep breath.

Rushing out, it is the ruins of the Jinwu clan's divine court.

There, there will be a True Spirit Realm powerhouse of the Golden Crow Clan to respond.

They can leave this secret realm that they thought they would die inside!

Han Muye's eyes narrowed, looking at the fleeing Terran army and the five embarrassed Terran True Spirit Realm.

"All the clansmen below the ninth floor leave the secret realm first."

Han Muye raised his hand and flicked it, and thousands of golden true spirit bones flew out.

"These are all the true spirit bones I got in the secret realm, you can divide them yourself after you go out!"

Han Muye's voice came out.

True Spirit Bone!

In Han Muye's hands, there were at least 100,000 true spirit bones.

But he didn't say it, and he didn't give it to anyone here.

These true spirit bones need to be taken out, and most of them will be handed over to the three major clans.

This is Haotian Jinwu's entrustment.

Haotian Jinwu hopes that Han Muye can help the Jinwu clan improve their overall strength.

Today, not every one of these Golden Crow elites has the opportunity to step into the True Spirit Realm.

If you can't step into the realm of true spirits, it's a waste to give away true spirit bones.

The True Spirit Bone in his hand is a resource that belongs to the entire Golden Crow Clan, and it can't be wasted here.

"Hum—"

The primordial spirits on the bodies of those Golden Crow Clan elites condensed into one, and then turned into a huge Golden Crow statue 100,000 zhang high, rushing out towards the crack above their heads.

"Stop them!" Among the human race, the True Spirit Realm wearing golden armor gritted its teeth and flew up.

Intercepting and killing the Golden Crow Clan and leaving them in the secret realm is their task this time.

In any case, these Golden Crow elites cannot be allowed to leave.

The five true spirits rushed forward, and the Terran army below also scattered upward.

In this series of battles, the army of the human race has no fighting spirit, and there are only about 50,000 left at this time.

The scattered army is difficult to form even a battle formation.

"Block them." Han Muye shouted, the desolate battle armor on his body appeared, and he stepped out in one step, and the figure of a thousand zhang warriors reached the sky.

Such a warrior figure was once a nightmare for the Terran army.

It is this war general who blocks the light gate on the first floor, so that the human army cannot enter an inch.

At this time, the warrior will return!

"Boom-"

Han Muye punched out.

The scattered Terran army was directly defeated.

The five Terran True Spirits shot with all their might, and the strong man wearing the golden armor had already burned the power of the True Spirit behind him.

But they couldn't break through Han Muye's defensive force wearing the Flood Desolation Battle Armor.

With one punch, he blocked all five true spirits.

"Kill—"

Shang Zhenjiao and Zhang Chenyang flew forward.

Behind them, a strong man of the Golden Crow clan who flashed golden light on his body and wrapped the true spirit bones in the Yuan Spirit behind him followed.

These elites of the Golden Crow Clan of the ninth layer of the Yuan Spirit, after obtaining the True Spirit Bone, with the help of their power, have been able to become half-step True Spirits.

A half-step true spirit is nothing, they can't have the courage of Han Muye to defeat a true spirit with a half-step true spirit.

But what about ten half-step true spirits, a hundred half-step true spirits, and a thousand half-step true spirits?

Patches of golden light shone brightly, and the condensed golden black shadow covered the sky.

"Boom-"

The golden crow spread its wings and struck down.

The five true spirits of the Terran retreated uncontrollably.

Below, on the scattered Terran army, flames rose one after another.

It's the Flame Rule!

The flames burn and cannot be extinguished no matter how much you pounce.

This place is the secret place of the Golden Crow Clan, and the power of the Golden Crow Clan here will be blessed.

When a golden crow was lit up, a golden halo appeared in the deepest part of the secret place.

There, that's where Han Muye came from.

There are countless ancestors of the Golden Crow tribe who sleep there.

They were watching, watching their juniors kill their enemies.

Looking at the true spirit bones he left behind, he saved the juniors and improved the strength of the juniors.

At this moment, the space here is constantly shaking.

The flames on the Golden Crow continued to rise.

The power of their bloodlines also began to surge.

They are being baptized.

A sublimation.

In everyone's eyes, it was as if a sea of fire had appeared.

One by one, the ancient golden crow powerhouses frolicked in this sea of fire.

The Golden Crow was born from the fire!

Bloodline power, boost!

Ahead, the Terran army retreated and fled.

The five True Spirit Realms were also dispersed, fighting separately.

Not to mention preventing the Golden Crow army from leaving, they couldn't even save themselves.

Han Muye's transformation of a thousand zhang warriors, every punch will repel a true spirit.

Han Muye's face showed a fierce battle intent.

Today, he didn't just want to stop these races, he wanted to keep all these races in this secret realm!

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The ruins of the Jinwu Divine Court.

The eyes are full of bluestones, messy and scattered.

There are traces of battle everywhere.

Between heaven and earth, countless golden lights collided with blue light.

"Boom-"

One by one, the elites of the Golden Crow clan fell from the cracks in the sky, with surprise on their faces.

They have finally come out of the secret realm!

They didn't dare to think that they could still come out of the secret realm of the Golden Crow Clan.

"Boom-"

Above the sky dome in front of him, a cyan sword light slashed down.

The sword light traveled thousands of miles and slashed towards all the elites of the Golden Crow Clan.

This knife is full of the determination to destroy heaven and earth!

"Hum—"

A golden sword stood in front of the long sword, holding its edge against it.

The two treasures held each other, and between heaven and earth, all the origin power began to surge.

A golden flame swirled and rose.

The cyan streamer seemed to break through the heavens and the earth and extinguish all the flames.

"Everyone is ready to leave!"

"Elder Ben will stop the enemy for you!"

In the void, a golden figure holding a long sword shouted.

The golden wings behind him spread, and a huge golden crow shadow emerged.

On the other side, several strong figures of the Golden Crow clan appeared.

"Shang Chiyu, if you dare to come here, this king will tell you to come and have no return!" The blue light in front of him was flourishing, and a true spirit appeared.

Shang Chiyu, the Great Elder of the Jinwu Shang Tang Department, the three turns of the True Spirit!

But what appeared in front of him was Yang Zhen, the Heavenly King of Terran Town!

It is claimed that he can suppress heaven and earth, and the king of Zhentian who is subjugated by all races!

Countless blue lights flashed, and one by one the true spirits of the human race filled the surrounding heavenly firmament.

More than fifty Terran true spirits!

In the rear, there is an army of millions!

This army is the strongest of the world's conquerors under the command of the Zhentian King, and each of them is at least the seventh level of the Yuan Spirit.

This million-strong army can suppress tens of millions of strong people of other races!

The army lined up and rushed towards the Golden Crow.

Above the heavenly dome, the faces of the Golden Crow Clan powerhouses were solemn.

The Golden Crow Clan came to the Nineteen True Spirit Realm this time.

Shang Yue, the patriarch of the Shang Tang tribe, and Shang Chiyu, the great elder, are all true spirits and powerful.

At this time, Shang Yue broke through the secret seal and released the elites among them.

Among the golden cracks above the heavenly dome, no one walked out.

The 50,000 Golden Crow elites slowly lined up, looking at the bright world above their heads, all of them were excited.

Looking at the 50,000 army, he showed a trace of disappointment on his face.

Of the more than 80,000 elites of the Golden Crow Clan, only so many people are left.

The point is that his sister-in-law, Shang Zhenjiao, the son of the Shang Tang Department, did not come out.

"It must be the sons of the world who sacrificed themselves, stimulated the power of the true spirit, and won the recognition of the predecessors of the Golden Crow clan, so many clansmen were sent out." A veteran Shang Tang minister's face flashed with pain.

It is impossible for these Jinwu elites to be recognized by their predecessors, they must be sacrificed by Shang Zhen Prison.

In fact, from the time of the assignment of the task, when the secret realm was to be released on ten days, the powerhouses outside had calculated several endings.

One, several True Spirit Realms came out, with a rare ninth-level Yuan Spirit powerhouse.

This is a big loss for the Golden Crow, but it is acceptable.

The second is the current situation.

The True Spirit Realm sacrificed itself to let the remnants of the clan come out.

"Patriarch, it's not easy for us to take them away." On Shang Yue's side, a true spirit of the Golden Crow Clan looked around and spoke in a deep voice.

Although a large army has been arranged to receive them, it is very difficult to leave with these low-level Yuanling Golden Crow clans along the way.

Others were also gloomy.

They should be happy to have so many people coming out.

It's a pity that all the True Spirit Realms who entered the secret realm to participate in the Sun Capture Conference have fallen.

In this way, for hundreds or thousands of years, the Jinwu clan will have no successor.

"The only way is to see how many of them have obtained the True Spirit Bone, stimulate the power of the True Spirit Bone, and make some supplements."

An old man of the Golden Crow Clan of the True Spirit Realm showed a trace of loss on his face, and said softly: "If there are hundreds of people who can obtain the true spirit bones, with the power of the true spirit bones, they can take away ten thousand ......."

Hearing his words, the other old man shook his head and said in a low voice, "How is it possible, there has never been a single Sun Capture Conference where a hundred True Spirit Bones have been brought out. ”

"What's more, this time ......"

What's more, this time, none of the powerhouses of the True Spirit Realm came out.

"The person who gets the true spirit bone stimulates the power of the true spirit bone and protects the clansmen, and we are ready to break through." A white-haired elder took a deep breath and let out a long sigh.

Ahead, the Zhentian King had already struck again.

Below, hearing the words of this true spirit of the Golden Crow clan, everyone looked at each other.

For a moment, the hearts of those True Spirit Realms in the sky sank to the valley.

Really, didn't a single piece of true spirit bone come out?

(End of chapter)