883, Tianyuan Holy Society
The Liaoyuan Heavenly Soldiers are strong soldiers who wear battle armor and hold war soldiers, forming a battle formation with the power of qi and blood, and a thousand people in a formation, and a force can sweep thousands of miles.
The armor on these soldiers can resist the power under the divine beast, and the soldiers in their hands can even hurt the divine beast.
A single soldier may not be the enemy of the divine beast, as long as the battle formation is formed, even the divine beast has to run.
Liaoyuan City has a thousand such heavenly soldiers.
In the past twenty years, Han Muye has gathered all the Divine Pattern Masters in the entire wasteland to make a move, refining battle armor and soldiers, so that he can have such an army.
Millions of heavenly soldiers are the strongest reliance of Liaoyuan City.
In addition to these million heavenly soldiers, there are more than 80 million Burning Plains Legions.
Millions of people are a legion, among which there are both powerful divine beasts and demon beast war horses.
Three billion human races, with all their might, have raised eighty million legions to sit in the entire wasteland.
Of course, the resources of the wasteland alone are not enough.
As early as ten years ago, the road through the mountain was opened up in Butai Mountain.
The hundred-zhang-wide avenue stretches for 100,000 miles, and it crosses dozens of mountains.
When the avenue connected beyond the wasteland, everyone was boiling after facing the thriving hinterland of the wilderness.
It's just that in the next moment, they need to face the siege of the divine beasts and human races outside the wasteland.
Zhu Rong had to sit in charge in person, killing ten divine beasts by himself at the end of the avenue, paving the way with the blood of divine beasts.
The sky and the earth were shattered in that battle, and the wasteland army was assembled, and almost killed a river of blood in a radius of 30,000 miles outside Butai Mountain.
In the end, dozens of high-ranking divine beasts of the Flood Desolation came forward, and the army of millions of Terrans approached.
However, relying on Bu Tai Mountain, there is a hegemon-level Tiancang Mu shock, and the alliance of divine beasts and human races does not dare to rush into Bu Tai Mountain.
In the end, the two sides made peace and signed a contract, and the army of the wasteland was not allowed to travel within a radius of 100,000 miles.
100,000 miles was enough for the Terrans of the wasteland at that time.
In the endless wasteland, refining items were sent, and trading places were opened all over the land of 100,000 miles.
Light utensils, practical refining items, all kinds of swords, armor, more daily necessities, and even all kinds of objects engraved with divine patterns.
There is a divine pattern, and it is a fire knife that can be ignited at any time.
It has a half-way divine pattern that can attract a water sword that draws a clear spring when water is needed.
It depicts the water cloud god pattern, and the two-foot clogs that can allow people to cross the river.
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All kinds of items in the wasteland that change the daily life of the Honghuang people and even other ethnic groups are dumped in batches.
No race can resist the temptation of lightness and simplicity.
The most important thing is that you only need to take out some ore spirit materials that are not precious to exchange.
In ten years, not only the wasteland, but almost the entire flood wilderness, all the human races, the divine beast races, have changed.
For example, in the past, wearing animal skins and animal teeth symbolized bravery, but now, only the toughest weapons and the strongest armor are the symbols of the strong.
In the past, food, clothing, housing and transportation were in the most primitive state, but now there are gorgeous clothes and delicious food, and living in a palace and a big house is no longer a stone house.
As for the line, in addition to various means of transportation for carving divine patterns, more are domesticated demon beasts.
The domesticated demon beasts in the wasteland are then sold to the hinterland of the wilderness, and the domesticated demon beasts in the wasteland form a huge merchant group, renting and selling everywhere.
In just ten years, the 100,000-mile boundary between the wasteland and the desolate hinterland has disappeared.
But no one really pursued this.
In the eyes of the divine beasts and human races outside the wasteland, this is the assimilation of the human race in the wasteland.
And Liaoyuan City in the wasteland, every day is to transform a huge amount of resources into its own power, and there is no time to think.
The ores, spiritual materials, grains, and various materials transported from outside the wasteland will be woven into fine cloth, forged into refined spiritual materials, processed into various grains, and then distributed to various cities.
The Terrans in and around the city began to refine their armor and soldiers, cut and sew clothes, and then transported the finished products to the city of Liaoyuan.
A wasteland, reduced to a huge machine, running non-stop.
Ten years has changed the entire desolate world.
Of course, it is not only the human race that has changed in the past ten years, but also the divine beast race.
Twenty years ago, Han Muye reunited in the Thunder Sea, so that the Flood Desolate Divine Beast could attract the Thunder Tribulation.
After that, the millions of divine beasts and souls in the god-killing spear returned, and they also originated from heaven and earth.
Since then, the origin of the desolate heaven and earth has been strong and complete to an unimaginable extent.
In the past twenty years, there have been countless divine beasts that have attracted the thunder in the thunder sea and survived one thunder tribulation.
Every catastrophe, for the divine beasts and demon beasts, is the condensation of the origin, pure, the promotion of strength, and for the desolate world, it is the collection of the origin.
In the process of purifying the origin of those divine beasts and demon beasts, a very large part of them will be absorbed by heaven and earth.
Not to mention the risks associated with the catastrophe.
Those divine beasts and demon beasts whose bodies were shattered by the thunder tribulation naturally directly fed back to the heavens and the earth.
In general, today's flood has changed greatly.
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Liaoyuan City.
In a huge palace-like building, the empty hall was full of people.
Each of these people is a god pattern master, and they are all proficient in all kinds of god pattern seal carving, and can make all kinds of weapons and armor.
Here, it is almost the core location of Liaoyuan City.
Every day, countless armor soldiers are refined from here.
At this time, in the deepest part of the main hall, in the quiet room where Han Muye lived, Zhu Rong sat opposite him, and there were two figures sitting below.
These two figures, one is a girl-like Chongyun Tianque, and the other is a white-bearded old man, wearing a gray robe and covering his hair.
"Master Han, the Chongyun Tianque Clan, and the Jiuli Human Clan Shaman are here for the Tianyuan Holy Society in the hinterland of the Flood Desolation."
Zhu Rong looked at Han Muye, with a hint of solemnity on his face.
"Is it that there will be an overlord in millions of years?" Han Muye nodded, his gaze swept to the two people below.
"So, the Chongyun Tianque clan wants to produce another overlord this time?"
Chongyun Tianque is not very powerful among the bird clan, but there are two overlord levels in the clan, and they can shock the desolation.
If there is another overlord this time, it will be a real prosperous era for the Chongyun Tianque clan.
But with the strength of their clan, the chance of becoming an overlord in the Holy Congregation is very slim.
This is also the reason for the arrival of Chongyun Tianque.
"Master Han, just call me Yun Ling." At this time, the overlord of the Chongyun Tianque clan, the little girl who had a big battle with Han Muye in Butai Mountain, looked extremely respectful.
This is the respect that comes with strength.
Whether it is Han Muye or Zhu Rong, or the entire wasteland human race, they now have the strength that the divine beast race does not dare to despise.
"I, the Chongyun Tianque clan, am willing to form an alliance with Liaoyuan City." Yun Ling looked at Zhu Rong, and then looked at Han Muye.
"We hope that Liaoyuan City will participate in the Holy Meeting."
Hearing Yun Ling's words, Zhu Rong's eyes shone brightly.
The Heavenly Source Holy Society, obtaining the origin of heaven and earth, and stepping into the overlord level, is the ultimate holy meeting that only happens once in millions of years in the flood wilderness.
Such an opportunity has never been given to the Wasteland Terrans.
If he can lead the Honghuang people to participate in such a holy meeting, it will be an incomparable honor for him Zhurong.
Zhu Rong turned his head to look at Han Muye.
Han Muye's expression didn't change much, he just turned his head to look at the old man in Jiuli City.
"I don't know what the messenger of Jiuli City is coming for, and it is also this holy meeting?"
Hearing Han Muye's question, the white-bearded old man nodded, with a smile on his face, and held a pale golden scroll in both hands and sent it to Han Muye.
Han Muye took the scroll, and a trace of profundity flashed in his eyes.
Something from the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.
This is a conscription for the invasion of the Great Wilderness, written in a series of divine patterns.
As long as you are willing to participate in the attack on the Great Wilderness Ruins Realm, follow the instructions in this summons to go to the assembly place, and then become a member of the Great Wilderness.
After signing the contract and stepping through the Great Wilderness, you can use the Origin Transformation Method to leave the Ruins Realm and go to the Divine Realm to cultivate.
"This is the call of the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, there have been countless divine beasts in the Great Wilderness, they have personally tested it, this is not fake."
"This time, the Divine Source Heavenly Palace will use the holy meeting once in a million years to gather tens of millions of desolate troops to enter the Great Desolate Ruins Realm."
The old man in Jiuli City looked at Han Muye with a solemn face.
"Mr. Han, you should be the one mentioned in the Divine Source Heavenly Palace's message, the one who specifically opposed them, right?"
The old man had a smile on his face.
Han Muye's gaze turned to the old man, his divine soul power flashed, and then nodded.
The person in front of him turned out to be a cultivator outside the Flood Ruins Realm.
The person who can enter the realm of the desolate ruins is at least the realm of Immortal Venerable, and after entering it, his strength is suppressed, and his life is miserable.
Many of the Terran cities in the hinterland of the flood desolation were built by people outside the realm of the desolate ruins.
It's just that in the place where divine beasts are rampant, the strength of these human races is still weak and not enough to see.
It was the old man of the Immortal Venerable Realm in front of him, who could barely fight with a subordinate divine beast in the flood wilderness.
Especially now that the power of the present day is more stable and the suppression is stronger.
"With the help of Mr. Meng Han and Liaoyuan City, some of my friends and I have improved a lot now."
The old man seemed to see Han Muye's thoughts, and with a smile on his face, he took out a long knife.
This is the main weapon of Liaoyuan City, and it is the best-selling weapon in the flood wilderness, and tens of thousands of them are sold almost every day.
However, what the old man was holding in his hand was not an ordinary long knife, and the divine pattern on this handle was engraved by Han Muye himself.
This sword is a top-notch true weapon outside of the wilderness, and it is the top-level divine weapon with a stable origin.
The divine pattern is combined with the weapon of the stable origin, so that such a long knife can appear.
"Poor Dao Zhuo Lang, who achieved the position of Immortal Venerable before the Nineteen Tribulations, and then had to flee to the Flood Ruins Realm because he offended a certain great power on the Zhou Tian battlefield."
"For countless years, most of the cultivators in the Flood Desolation Ruins Realm came here because they couldn't survive on the Zhou Tian Battlefield or in the God Realm."
Zhuo Lang Immortal Venerable had a trace of emotion on his face.
Although the flood is good, it is difficult to leave after coming here, coupled with the suppression of the origin power, without the strength to call the wind and rain in the past, it is indeed difficult for the Immortal Venerable Realm.
Han Muye stretched out his hand to take the long knife in Zhuo Lang Immortal Venerable's hand, and waved it lightly, and a faint spiritual light quietly covered it.
"This knife is indeed made by me, and in the hands of the Immortal Venerable Realm, it can be a battle beast."
"It seems that you are Kunpeng's allies." Han Muye handed the long knife back and looked at Zhuo Lang Immortal Venerable.
His words made Zhuo Lang Immortal Venerable's face stiffen, and then he smiled bitterly.
"Where are we qualified to be Kunpeng's allies?"
Speaking of this, he looked at Han Muye, and his eyes shone brightly.
"Poor Dao is curious, what is the origin of Daoyou, even Kunpeng is an ally with you."
"Also, those means to change the flood famine, poor Dao is really unseen."
Haven't seen it, normal.
Attaining enlightenment before the nineteenth tribulation, and then entering the Flood Desolation Ruins Realm, naturally he would not have seen these refining tools and alchemy methods.
"If Immortal Venerable is out of the ruin realm, he may be able to know my name Han Muye." Han Muye's face was calm.
"Then I understand why the Divine Source Heavenly Palace doesn't dare to face me."
Shenyuan Heavenly Palace didn't dare to face it!
These words shocked Zhuo Lang Immortal Venerable.
It was not that he was chased and persecuted by the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, but that the Divine Source Heavenly Palace did not dare to face it directly!
Outside the ruins realm, is there really such a character?
"Immortal Venerable is here to find out my details?" Han Muye put his hands behind his back and spoke indifferently.
Outside of the flood, things have nothing to do with the flood.
In the midst of the flood, only the flood is said.
"Naturally, not for this." Zhuo Lang Immortal Venerable shook his head and withdrew the long knife handed by Han Muye, "We are here to help form an alliance with Liaoyuan City. ”
Ally?
Zhu Rong looked at Han Muye.
Jiuli City is a big city in the middle of the flood, with at least 300 million people.
If such a group can form an alliance with the wasteland, it will be the first step for the wasteland people to break into the hinterland of the desolation.
"What do we have to pay?" Han Muye didn't seem to care about the alliance, and his expression was a little cold.
Zhuo Lang Immortal Venerable seemed to have expected it, and nodded: "It's very simple, we want to help Liaoyuan City help Jiuli City get a chance to become the overlord of the Flood Desolation during the Holy Meeting. ”
In the past, the Heavenly Origin Saint Society had achieved no more than seven or eight overlords at a time, and each of them had a powerful group behind them.
The Terrans had never been given the position of Overlord during the Heavenly Origin Sacred Society.
After Zhuo Lang Immortal Venerable finished speaking, he looked at Han Muye.
There was a hint of eagerness on Zhu Rong's face.
"Han Shi ......"
Han Muye waved his hand and turned his head to look ahead: "Our Wasteland Terran will participate in the Holy Meeting this time, and we will do our best to help the Terran and the Chongyun Tianque Clan during the Holy Meeting. ”
"But you also know that we have a lot of allies in Liaoyuan City, and who will become the overlord in the end depends on your efforts."
There are more allies.
Han Muye's words made Zhuo Lang Immortal Venerable stunned, and his face flashed with loss.
Chongyun Tianque nodded calmly.
She knew the power controlled by Han Muye, and almost all the birds and beasts in the desolation were allies of Liaoyuan City.
"Okay, as long as Liaoyuan City participates in the Holy Meeting, our Jiuli City will form an alliance." When Zhuo Lang Immortal Venerable left, he left such a promise.
After sending the two away, Zhu Rong returned to Han Muye.
"Master Han, this is a good opportunity for the human race to rise." Zhu Rong looked at Han Muye and spoke in a deep voice.
As long as the human race can have one or two overlords and powerhouses, then the status in the flood will suddenly be different.
Zhu Rongsheng is in the flood famine, and he can see the rules in the flood famine.
Strength is respected.
The race with the overlord is the strongest in the world, and no one dares to disrespect.
"Do you really want to form an alliance with Liaoyuan City when you are in Jiuli City?" Han Muye shook his head.
He had just seen some images from the long knife.
"They're our enemies......"