Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1521 Half-step True Spirit! Condensing the True Spirit Bone!

After killing a True Spirit, he would step into the True Spirit Realm.

This way, the Golden Crow race would have an additional True Spirit realm expert.

If there could be another True Spirit realm, with three True Spirits joining forces, there might really be a glimmer of hope.

"Alright." Shang Zhenyu's eyes flickered with golden light as he looked at Han Muye. "But Patriarch Han, if you can't step into the True Spirit Realm, I'll go straight to the next level."

If Han Muye couldn't achieve True Spirit, it meant they had no chance of winning.

In that case, lingering here and fighting against the opponent would likely result in death.

There weren't many who had reached the True Spirit Realm like Qin Nanxun.

However, compared to Zhang Yu, Shang Zhenyu was different.

Zhang Yu was too irresponsible.

"Prince Shang Zhenyu, there are true spirits of the human race surrounding and killing the true spirits of the Golden Crow race!" Someone shouted outside the tent.

A human True Spirit?

Zhang Yu?

Zhang Yu didn't leave and headed to the next level?

If they could keep Zhang Yu, their chances of winning would be higher.

"I'll go take a look." Shang Zhenyu said in a low voice.

Han Muye's heart skipped a beat and he followed closely behind. "I'll go with you."

Shang Zhenyu looked back at him and nodded.

The two flew out. Several experts of the Golden Crow Tribe were outside.

"Someone discovered that a True Spirit of our Golden Crow Tribe is besieged by a large army 30,000 miles away."

A middle-aged man in red armor handed a jade tag to Shang Zhenyu.

Shang Zhenyu's divine sense penetrated it, and a glint of light appeared in his eyes: "Zhu Chenyang? Is he here for the Sun Seizing Event?"

Handing the jade slip to Han Muye, Shang Zhenyu said, "Zhu Chenyang is the number one junior of the Qu Yu Tribe. I didn't expect him to come this time."

It seems that he came with a hidden identity, naturally to take advantage of the Sun Seizing Event.

Han Muye looked at the recorded content in the jade slip. At least 3,000 members of the Golden Crow Tribe were besieged, and a True Spirit realm was holding on.

Two True Spirit realms of the Human Tribe led 30,000 troops to besiege, and the Golden Crow Tribe was in danger.

"Patriarch Han, how do we save them?"

Shang Zhenyu looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye's mind quickly deduced all the factors and said in a deep voice, "The whole army will mobilize, and we have a 30% chance of winning."

Glancing at Shang Zhenyu, Han Muye's eyes flashed with determination: "If we directly charge to the sealed area, even if the sealed area has already escaped the siege, we still have a chance to leave this level."

At this moment, he was leading an army to fight the enemy!

Whether it was Shang Zhenyu or others, they all looked at Han Muye with some surprise.

The 40,000 Golden Crow elites here looked like they had the advantage in numbers, but they were actually to be in a state of disunity.

If he could really gather everyone's strength, Shang Zhenyu would not be so pessimistic.

The only people in the world who could fight with one heart were probably humans, right?

The more people in the human battle formation, the stronger the combat power.

But Shang Zhenyu reacted quickly.

"Alright, Patriarch Han, please arrange everything." He cupped his fists at Han Muye and said loudly, "Shang Zhenyu is willing to be the vanguard."

Han Muye did not stand on ceremony and raised his hand. "Prince Shang Zhenyu, lead all the experts of the eighth and ninth layers of the Essence Spirit to rescue Zhu Chenyang."

Shang Zhenyu nodded, flew up, and shouted. Thousands of elite members of the Golden Crow Tribe followed him to form a thousand-zhang Golden Crow phantom and rushed out of the camp.

Such a powerful force was enough to attack the 30,000-strong human army.

Even if the human army formed a formation, it could ensure that the besieged True Spirit experts and the three thousand Golden Crow Tribe members would not collapse for a while.

Watching Shang Zhenyu lead the experts away, Han Muye flew up.

"Everyone, time is of the essence now, so I won't stand on ceremony. Everyone, take a set of armor and a divine flame."

With a wave of his hand, he dropped a pile of black armor.

The protective power of this armor was not too strong, but it was enough to resist the unorganized human soldiers.

This armor was not for defense alone but more for distinguishing who was who.

Humans were good at disguises.

As for the divine flame, it was to identify whether the other Golden Crow Tribe members encountered later were genuine or not.

It took two hours for the 30,000-strong army to be organized, and when they looked again, it was a battlefield formation with everyone wearing black armor, forming a simple battle formation.

They didn't expect to have the power of a battle formation, but at least it could enhance cohesion.

The eighth and ninth layer Essence Spirit experts had all followed Shang Zhenyu, and no one questioned Han Muye's command here.

This was also the reason why Han Muye had asked the elite Golden Crow Tribe experts of the eighth and ninth layers of the Essence Spirit to follow Shang Zhenyu just now.

"Let's go!"

With a loud shout, Han Muye turned into a golden Crow phantom, harnessing the Essence Spirit power of everyone, forming a 30,000-foot-long Golden Crow, and flew forward.

As he flew, he guided everyone's Golden Crow bloodline power to slowly condense.

The Golden Crow bloodline power on his body radiated like the sun.

At this moment, he did not hide anymore.

The bloodline power of the Blazing Sun Golden Crow realm made everyone's bloodline power boil.

The Morning Sun, the Blazing Sun, the Scorching Sun, the Everbright Sun, and the Great Sun Golden Crow.

These elite members of the Golden Crow Tribe, who only had bloodlines at the Morning Sun and Blazing Sun levels, under the stimulation of Han Muye's Scorching Sun Golden Crow, their bloodline power kept rising.

At this moment, it seemed as if everyone's bloodline power was awakening.

For these elite members of the Golden Crow Tribe, they wished that this rapid increase in bloodline power could continue indefinitely.

"Boom—"

In front, between heaven and earth, the dazzling golden light of the Golden Crow bloodline power collided with a black divine light.

That was Shang Zhenyu and a True Spirit realm engaging in a fierce battle!

The Golden Crows advanced, and another Golden Crow bloodline power was also in a fierce battle.