Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1499 Remember, Guard Kunwu Well (3)

"If I didn't see that you were from the Golden Crow Tribe, I would have thought that you were a human who was good at scheming."

Landing on Han Muye's shoulder, the Enlightenment Beast sized him up and shook its head. "You should be the second smartest person in the Golden Crow Tribe that I've seen so far."

'Second?'

Han Muye turned.

The enlightened beast looked up.

Han Muye also looked up at the sun in the sky.

It turned out that that person was the number one.

Since this person was the smartest person in the Golden Crow Tribe, he did not have to worry about the changes in the vast wilderness.

"Boom—"

The true spirits collided, and the ground shook.

The battle between Jin Yutao and Marquis Jinyu's true spirit prevented the surrounding armies from approaching.

The army of the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty in front finally could not withstand it. The military formation began to loosen and slowly lost the encirclement of the Golden Crow Tribe.

The Golden Crow Tribe turned from defense to offense, and their morale soared.

Half of the human true spirits who were originally surrounding Zhuo Yu and the others had no choice but to split up to resist the siege of the true spirits of the various races in the Great Desolate.

"Li Zicheng, just you wait!"

"One day, I'll kill you!"

Jin Yutao roared and retreated.

They had retreated!

In the battle of True Spirits, one side was defeated!

Below, cheers echoed.

The true spirit formed by Marquis Jinyu roared at the sky, and layers of golden light flashed on its body.

After defeating the true spirit, he would be rewarded by the Heavenly Dao and fuse with another portion of the Heaven and Earth powers!

On the other hand, a faint black shackle appeared on the retreating Jin Yutao.

The world was trapped. From then on, the power of the Heavenly Dao would not be rewarded.

Without the enhancement of the Heavenly Dao, his cultivation could not make progress.

It was 10,000 times harder to advance further.

Jin Yutao gritted his teeth, glanced at Han Muye, and retreated.

"Formation—"

He shouted loudly.

The army of the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty, which had already been defeated by more than half, slowly gathered. At least three million soldiers formed a formation.

In the past, no race would dare to face a military formation of 3 million troops.

However, at this moment, not only was everyone unafraid, but they also slowly advanced, eager to try.

No matter how powerful a tiger was, once it showed signs of decline, it would not have the might it should have.

"Patriarch Zhuo Yu, if we don't rush now, when will we?" Han Muye shouted.

Charge.

This was a tough nut to crack, one tough cookie.

If they charged into the array formation of the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty , there would definitely be a lot of casualties.

But just as Han Muye had said, if not now, when?

The hatred between the Golden Crow Tribe and the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty was irreconcilable.

Previously, Zhuo Yuan's army and the Golden Crows had almost been wiped out.

"Kill!"

Zhuo Yu was the first to rush out.

The human true spirit blocking in front of him hesitated and retreated.

"Boom—"

The moment he retreated, golden flames rose from Zhuo Yu's body.

With the enhancement of the power of the Great Sun Golden Crow, the power of the Clear Sky Golden Crow bloodline increased!

Golden Crow of the Blazing Sun!

Zhuo Yu's bloodline power changed from the Blazing Sun Realm to the Blazing Sun Golden Crow. A layer of golden flames floated around his body, revealing a faint black color, as if it was burning through the world.

The sun in the sky also seemed to be trembling, scattering wisps of golden light.

Behind Zhuo Yu, golden light rose from the entire Golden Crow Tribe.

Blessing of the Great Sun!

This was the first time in 10,000 years that he had received such a direct blessing from the power of the sun.

To the Golden Crow Tribe, who had yet to awaken the power of the Golden Crow bloodline, this blessing was completely a baptism of awakening their bloodline.

Golden light appeared, and the essence spirit of countless Golden Crows emitted golden light.

Golden light surged in their eyes.

Bloodline awakening!

This was the awakening of the bloodline power of the Golden Crow Tribe. It was the blessing of the Great Sun Golden Crow.

10,000 years!

In the entire Golden Crow Tribe, they had not seen anyone awaken their bloodline power for more than 8,000 years without the blessing of the sun.

That day, the light of the sun spread across the clear wasteland!

Cheers rang out, and golden light gathered into a mighty torrent.

No enemy could stand in front of the Great Sun Golden Crow Tribe, which had stimulated endless battle intent.

The human race's bright silver battle formation collapsed immediately.

Behind, the armies of the various races rushed out without hesitation.

There was a silver glow among these armies.

The armor he had just looted.

Han Muye stood in mid-air, with a layer of golden light that outsiders couldn't see.

"Blazing Golden Crow?" The Enlightened Beast looked at Han Muye as if it were looking at a monster.

"I have never heard that the Golden Crow Tribe can awaken the bloodline power to the Blazing Sun realm under the true spirit.

"You, couldn't be his illegitimate child, right?"

Transforming into a little girl, the Enlightened Beast landed on Han Muye's side and looked him up and down.

Han Muye glanced at her, and the Enlightened Beast panicked and ran away.

"Don't, don't look at me as a girl. In fact, I'm a boy. Don't target me."

….

The escape and killing lasted for three months.

The battle ended with the Marquis of Ming City leaving the clear sky with the remaining million troops.

After all, they were strong people from the Human Tribe, with 11 true spirit realms pressing on. They withdrew for tens of thousands of miles, and the army still retreated in an organized manner.

If it were any other race in the Great Desolate, they would have long collapsed and would definitely be wiped out.

"Boom—"

Zhuo Yu's last strike forced back the human true spirit in front of him. After making it vomit blood and leave, it stood in midair and roared at the sky.

Other strong men from various tribes also burst into laughter.

Refreshing!

Since more than thirty thousand years ago, when the Human Tribe Immortal Dynasty rose and began to sweep through various tribes in the Great Desolate, there has been almost no such hearty battle.

Which battle did not have the Human Tribe suppressing the various tribes in the Great Desolate, making the various tribes exhausted?

How many tribes have been wiped out by the Human Tribe?

Turning around, Zhuo Yu saw countless elemental spirits in his own tribe flashing golden light, and the smile on his face became even more intense.

This was the greatest gain of this wilderness hunt!