Godslayer.

One of the seven treasures refined by the Nine Xuan Peak.

Each of the seven treasures has its own special role, and it is not only the powerful power contained in it.

Hidden in the purple sun tripod is the tinder.

The Heavenly Hammer is associated with endless wealth.

The Sky Quake Bow is related to the Shepherd family.

Han Muye's hand grasped the spear in front of him.

"Hum—"

The golden light vibrated like a cloud.

At this moment, the entire Kunwu began to shake, countless mountain peaks collapsed, and the waves of the great rivers were churning.

All the divine beasts felt the blood power in their bodies being pulled, and they trembled.

Taiyin Youying turned around and looked in the direction Han Muye had left.

"This is the suppression of the power of the bloodline, what kind of power can suppress the entire bloodline of the Flood Desolation?"

Youying stretched out her hand and watched her palms tremble slightly.

Even a desolate overlord like her would be suppressed in the bloodline.

"Could it be the spiritual treasure of heaven and earth in ancient times, when the flood first opened......

Heaven and earth spirit treasure, the companion of the beginning of heaven and earth.

It's not appropriate to say it's an accompaniment.

This Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure was originally a universe, but because of the condensation of its own strength, it did not turn into a void of heaven and earth, but showed various alien shapes.

There were several such associated treasures in the flood famine, which were used as the existence of suppressing the flood famine.

Only then did these treasures disappear.

At this time, in the spear held in Han Muye's hand, one after another messages turned into pictures and appeared in his mind.

The stem of the nasturtium.

The body of this spear is a stem of a golden lotus that is straight through the middle and straight outside, and is inextricably linked.

The companion treasure of the desolate universe is then made into the tip of the spear with the iron of the Wanhua Heavenly Spirit God.

The combination of two companion treasures turned into this war spear.

With this gun, it can kill all kinds of gods and souls in the world.

So, the head of the dragon crocodile was suppressed here.

"Hehe, the body is the body, even the god-killing spear can be found so quickly."

A voice sounded, with a hint of emotion.

Han Muye knew that this was the differentiation of his divine soul and left a message for himself.

He watched intently, and in the picture, his split soul was fused with two ancient treasures, and then merged with the divine soul qi and blood power of countless divine beasts.

The moment the spear was formed, the entire heaven and earth began to converge on endless clouds.

Lightning and thunder roared, and a thousand days did not stop.

One after another, the divine beast spirits were trapped in the spear, and then became the instrument spirit in the spear.

There is an interesting thing about the godkiller spear.

This gun does not use its own power to kill, but every shot is to release the trapped spirits in it.

As long as this divine soul activates the war spear once, it will release one of the trapped divine beast souls.

This spirit completes the contract and leaves, either reborn or reshaped.

The god-killing spear, in fact, should be called the release of the divine spear.

Holding the spear in his hand, Han Muye felt the number of divine souls in the spear.

At least a million divine souls, each of which is at the level of a desolate divine beast.

Among them, there are at least ten thousand divine souls, which are second only to the existence of the Flood Desolation Overlord.

The core of the hundred divine souls, each of which is like an abyss.

These divine souls, Han Muye is now difficult to mobilize.

Overlord of the Flood Wilderness.

Divine soul of the Hundred Dao Flood Desolation Overlord level.

The god-killing spear, how strong will it be if its combat power is completely exploded?

"Hehe, the treasure of protecting the Dao, and the gathering of the merit power of heaven and earth." Clenching the spear, Han Muye's eyes shone brightly.

Every time a divine soul is released, it is to feed back the heavens and the earth, that is, to bring this living soul back, which is a merit.

But what's even better is that the spear itself is refined by the accompanying treasure, and there are seventy-two hollow passages in the stem of the golden lotus of the Flood Desolation, and all the divine souls are cultivated in it, not only will they not be consumed, but they will be more condensed, and the cultivation realm will be improved a lot.

The souls of the hundreds of divine beasts and gods at the level of the Flood Desolate Overlord were all cultivated.

"I suspect that outside of this universe, there are different rules in other dimensions."

"Lu Yue Sword God stepped outside the universe and never returned."

"If I have the chance, I'll check it out."

The Nine Xuan Peak Lord whispered, then looked up at the sky.

"With the god-killing spear to protect the way, plus a few other treasures, I think we can keep the inheritance of the Flood Desolation and the Ten Thousand Domains Cultivation Universe of the Galaxy Universe, right?"

The figure dispersed, and the spear in Han Muye's hand shook slightly.

Above the gun, golden light flashed.

On Han Muye's body, all the blood power of the divine beast was infused into the body of the spear, making this spear reveal a slight cyan halo.

With a slow force, he pulled the spear out of the dragon crocodile's skull below.

As the spear slowly pulled away, the blood-colored array covering the dragon crocodile's skull began to glow with golden light.

An endless tide of blood swells.

The whole Kunwu was in turmoil again.

The world seems to be about to collapse at any moment.

A vast roar resounded between heaven and earth.

"Ancient Dragon Crocodile ......" Taiyin Youying's face was complicated, and he whispered softly.

Behind her, those divine beasts that had returned all looked solemn.

Of the five major flood overlords of the ancient era, only the dragon crocodile was the most brutal.

Whether it is the shadow of the sun or the candle of the sun, or the other two overlords of the Flood Desolation, they still care about the love between the Flood Desolation Divine Beasts.

Only the dragon crocodile only knows how to kill at all, and he definitely can't look down on the divine beast whose strength is weaker than him.

Otherwise, the dragon crocodile would not have been besieged by the galaxy universe, and no one would rescue him in the wilderness.

Now, if the dragon crocodile reappears in Kunwu, I'm afraid it will be another killing.

In ancient times, when the divine beasts were seriously injured, they basically healed their injuries by killing and devouring.

But fortunately, at this time, there is Taiyin Youying in front of him, this is also the overlord of the flood wilderness.

Even if Youying was not known for fighting back then, it was at its peak and could definitely suppress the dragon crocodile with only a remnant body.

"Boom-"

In the void, a roar sounded.

A desolate dragon crocodile body phantom appeared.

Millions of feet of body, huge skull with distinct scales and armor, flashing ghostly light.

The sharp fangs, each of which seemed to be able to directly tear apart the sky.

Raising his head, the dragon crocodile phantom let out a silent roar towards the Kunwu Heavenly Dome.

With this roar, the thunder and thick clouds above the heavenly dome vibrated together, and then crashed out of the heavens and the earth, shattering the alien bodies scattered outside Kungo.

Whether it was the four-armed Canaanite clan or other void beasts with strange shapes, none of them could stop this cloud and thunder.

A stream of blood gathered in the void, and then rushed towards Kungo, merging into the body of the dragon crocodile.

The originally illusory dragon crocodile body seemed to have condensed a little.

It's just that this trace of power is obviously not enough, and the dragon crocodile's raised head slowly lowers.

Below, Han Muye, who was holding a spear, looked indifferent.

Behind him, the body of an ancient dragon crocodile also emerged.

"Roar—"

At this moment, the roaring sound shook the heavens and the earth!

The illusory bodies of the two ancient dragon crocodiles collided together.

Among Kunwu, all the divine beasts lowered their heads and trembled.

This is the suppression of the power of the bloodline.

The power of the bloodline of the ancient flood overlord has been strong enough to directly suppress Kunwu.

"Bang-"

The two huge figures collided together, and Han Muye's body was shocked, and his body seemed to collapse.

But outside of his body, a layer of golden blood-red armor and a layer of thunder light shone brightly, stabilizing his body.

Bloody array.

The power of the cow.

He, Han Muye, is based on the power of the dragon crocodile, but he has never said that the power of his dragon crocodile is the fundamental power.

His true foundation has always been the practice of swordsmanship, merging all things as his own way.

The two dragon crocodile phantoms above their heads clashed, and Han Muye's gaze fell on the dragon crocodile head in front of him.

The round-eyed dragon crocodile head was full of endless ferocity and vastness.

If it was an ordinary divine beast, even if it faced this pair of eyes, it would collapse its soul.

At this time, Han Muye was holding the god-killing spear in his hand, and above his head, three golden long swords shone brightly.

Sword of the Divine Soul.

Fix the soul with the soul.

His free palm slowly pressed down and pressed it against the crocodile's skull.

A ferocious aura instantly rushed into his divine treasure.

The innate ferocious power of the Ancient Overlord filled his divine treasure in an instant.

That tyrannical aura was intertwined, making Han Muye's eyes instantly red.

At this moment, the bloody array that was originally just suppressing the head of the dragon crocodile rushed out one after another golden spirit patterns, enveloping Han Muye's body.

This is exactly what Han Muye was waiting for.

The moment the bloody array rushed up, the bloody battle armor on his body shook, blending with the power of the bloody array.

This is the power of the same origin, which fits each other, and then gathers on Han Muye.

The power of blood is the power of sealing the dragon crocodile, and Han Muye has gathered this power, and of course, he also has the power to suppress the dragon crocodile.

He pressed against the palm of the crocodile's head, and the blood-colored halo began to swell and spread.

The body of the dragon crocodile above his head shook slightly, and it was affected.

The tyrannical aura in Han Muye's divine treasure was turbulent and collided, as if it was about to shatter Han Muye's divine treasure.

But the three divine soul swords on Han Muye's head fixed his body, making his divine treasure stable, and letting that aura collide without the slightest crack.

Not only that, but all kinds of forces in his divine hiding, intertwined, and they simply restrained the vast power.

"Hum—"

The blood-colored armor on his body fused with power, and then pressed the dragon crocodile head in front of him, making the entire head illusory.

Compared to the last time when refining the tail of the dragon crocodile in the Dripping Blood Cliff, this time, it was much smoother.

Moreover, this time, not only could he quickly refine the dragon crocodile head into his body, but Han Muye also felt the divine soul power contained in it.

The dragon crocodile's divine soul has been extracted into the god-killing spear, but there is still a layer of remnants of divine soul power in the dragon crocodile's body.

At this time, Han Muye refined the dragon crocodile head, and the remnants of the divine soul were aroused, slowly gathered, and turned into a black-bearded and arrogant old man wearing a sad-colored robe with a gloomy face.

This appearance is very similar to the original appearance of Tongtian Immortal Venerable.

"You are the one who inherits my power." Looking at Han Muye, the old man had a chill on his face and spoke lightly.

"You've seen Tongtian, right?"

Tongtian Immortal Venerable.

Han Muye nodded.

"He is not my incarnation, just an evil thought escaping from my soul, which is eroded and controlled by the power of the outer land."

The old man's expression did not change in the slightest.

"Since you can refine my body, I will give it to you, but you have to promise that when you see Tongtian one day, you will kill him."

Kill Tongtian Immortal Venerable.

Tongtian Immortal Venerable was imprisoned in the Divine Source Heavenly Palace for countless years.

But looking at it now, I'm afraid he was not just imprisoned.

With the power of Tongtian Immortal Venerable, it was actually very easy to leave the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.

If he doesn't leave, he must have a plan.

Combined with the fact that the Canaan clan attacked Kunwu who had never appeared in the flood universe, I am afraid that Tongtian Immortal Venerable is the strongest existence of the Canaan clan lurking in the flood wilderness.

This also makes sense, why did Tongtian Immortal Venerable use the long river of time to spread the Fa, so that Han Muye's power alone broke countless worlds and caused the power of the Zhou Tian Divine Realm to collapse.

"If I see Tongtian Immortal Venerable again, I will ask for clarification." Han Muye nodded.

If all the speculations are correct, then he will not hold back.

The black-robed old man in front of him nodded, and the golden light of the Dao revealed from his body.

"The deity has no merit in the desolate creatures, and now that his remnant soul has returned to Kunwu, it can be regarded as the last thing to do for Kunwu."

As the words were created, the remnant soul of the dragon crocodile turned into nothingness, and then condensed into a cyan wind and began to float among Kungo.

This breath has the power of the ancient era as the core, and it is constantly impacting, which can make the power in Kunwu continue to purify.

Of course, in this way, this wind scroll will also be slowly consumed until it runs out of power.

Han Muye watched the wind sweep away, and the head of the mountain-like dragon crocodile in front of him slowly blurred and entered his body.

A surging force of qi and blood surged, and a layer of golden gangsha on his body exploded.

Blood-colored armor and lightning flashed together, barely holding his body steady.

Above his head, the phantom figures of the two dragon crocodiles merged into one, and then raised their heads to the sky and roared.

On his body, nine golden halos intertwined and flowed, and then condensed into a golden Great Sun Phantom, converging behind him.

True Spirit, Nine Turns!

This is the highest level of cultivation derived from the Great Wilderness, and it has never really appeared.

Whether or not this cultivation method can enter the realm of the Nine Transformations is not confirmed.

Now, Han Muye has stepped into the Nine Turns of the True Spirit, proving that this cultivation method can really reach the level of reversing the bloodline and returning to the ancient existence.

At this time, the power of the Nine Turns True Spirit had already reached the quasi-overlord realm of the Ancient Flood Desolation.

This is the power that runs rampant in all universes.

Just by relying on the power of the Nine Turns of this True Spirit, he can reproduce the glory of the ancient times.

Han Muye's eyes closed slightly, and a gleam flashed in his gaze.

In his hands, endless streamers scattered, flying towards the void around him.

This is the practice of the Nine Turns of True Spirit.

After his modifications, it fits almost all the races in Kunwu.

Taiyin Youying stretched out her hand to grab a piece of spiritual light, the halo on her body flickered, and there was a trace of pain in her eyes.

"This is the law of the true spirit, the eldest brother said at the beginning that only by redefining the cultivation method can the desolate creatures have a way out."

Clenching the aura in her hand, she looked at Han Muye in the distance.

The phantom shadow of the Great Sun Golden Crow behind Han Muye is clear, it is the power of the sun candle!

Nine turns of the true spirit, return to the ancestors.

Candlelight quietly integrated his power into the Great Desolate Realm.

Han Muye turned around and nodded towards Taiyin Youying.

True Spirit Nine Turns, he also felt some of the things at the beginning.

The sun candle shines, based on its own strength, turns into a golden crow of the great sun, and then protects the Great Desolate Realm.

So, at the end of the Great Desolate Realm, where is the place where I didn't even dare to set foot in the first place?

There, what's there?

"Let's go, the Land of Ten Thousand Domains has been merged, if you don't go, you won't be able to go."

A chaotic voice sounded, and then, Han Muye's body was covered by a layer of golden divine light, and his body slowly turned into nothingness.

"Boom-"

Streams of golden thunder fell around him.

"I don't have enough power, I don't know where I can teleport you."

There was a hint of weakness in the chaotic voice.

When Han Muye opened his eyes, he was already on a desolate grassland.

The land of the Ten Thousand Domains, but he didn't know what level it was.

"Surrender, or die—"

Behind him, a voice rang out.

A weapon equivalent to the fifth-level Imperial Armor Master of the Galaxy Universe, which is about equal to the Flood Desolation Universe beyond the Heavenly Realm, and the power of the Human Immortal Realm was revealed behind Han Muye.

(End of chapter)