Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Is there any beast more noble than Kunpeng's bloodline?

The moment the Kun turned into a Peng, the whole prehistoric world was already boiling.

At this time, the sea of ​​thunder between the sky and the earth has slowly disappeared into the void, and only the divine beast that needs to arouse the thunder in it can sense it.

But at this time, there were so many divine beasts crossing the catastrophe that the whole world was filled with thunder.

Even above the wasteland, there are streaks of thunder flashing at this moment.

Up and down Mount Wuliang, everyone looked at this scene in a daze.

They are all dumbfounded.

Say good sacrifice.

Are you making a sacrifice?

Sacrifice a sea of ​​thunder?

What the world lacks, what you have.

The key is that no one has the ability to sacrifice a sea of ​​thunder!

Those priests who carried bloodstones and monsters on their backs were already at a loss.

Are you sure you want to use a sheep as a sacrifice, and then compare it with the person in front of you who sacrificed a sea of ​​thunder?

The turmoil in the sky slowly dissipated.

On Wuliang Mountain, the clouds slowly dispersed.

Everyone looked at Han Muye without saying a word.

None of the priests standing in front of Han Muye stepped forward.

What are you doing?

Competition?

Just kidding, how can I have that qualification?

After a long silence, the old man in the lead sighed and said in a deep voice, "We lost this round."

People have to be self-aware, even if someone comes out to sacrifice at this time, it is estimated that the sacred beast that is being sacrificed will not dare to show up.

throw in the towel.

This is the best option.

Han Muye nodded, with a calm expression on his face: "Then the next round is the second round, have you attracted the beast?"

On the stone platform, all the priests nodded their heads, with serious fighting intent in their eyes.

I don't doubt Han Muye's strength, but it seems that he communicates directly with the heavens and the earth, whether it's a divine pattern or a sacrificial priest.

Such a person, what beast would be attracted by him?

Or, what level of divine beast is suitable for him to attract?

The most important point, didn't the Liaoyuan tribe always claim that they have no totem beasts?

If Han Muye attracts the totem beast, wouldn't it prove that what their tribe said was all lies?

"Inviting divine beasts is a matter of seriousness. In order to avoid divine beasts being angry, we need to explain clearly to the divine beasts we have attracted, and come if we wish."

"Of course, if you don't even have the qualifications to communicate with the attracting beasts, then don't participate in attracting the beasts."

The old man who was standing earlier spoke, raised the bone staff in his hand, and whispered in his mouth.

The whispering sound seemed to shake the heavens and the earth, triggering a strange force between the heavens and the earth to respond.

"Roar--"

Among the mountains in the distance, a ten-foot-tall golden war bear flew out and rushed up Wuliang Mountain.

Zhan Xiong stepped into the air, several ups and downs were already in front of the old man, with a hint of complacency on his face.

The old man reached out to pat Zhan Xiong's leg with a calm expression.

This is not the relationship between the totem beast and the priest at all, it is clearly like a pair of old friends.

Those priests who had to rely on prayers to invite the totem beasts stopped their actions one by one with complicated expressions.

Only those who get along well with the beasts dare to make a move.

As the priests made their moves to attract them, the roaring and roaring of the beasts around Wuliang Mountain rang out all at once.

The divine beasts gathered, the power of heaven and earth superimposed, and the surrounding void began to vibrate.

Han Muye stood there, his eyes flickering.

In this round, he naturally wouldn't let it go.

Moreover, he can sense the changes between heaven and earth.

There are many divine beast forces quietly hiding around Wuliang Mountain.

It's not an ordinary divine beast watching the excitement, but a divine beast with a dignified breath and killing intent.

The killing intent of these divine beasts was not only aimed at him, Han Muye, not only at the Liaoyuan tribe, but also at all the tribes gathered here.

Is this not concealed?

The rise of the human race has attracted the fear of the beast race, and they are going to take action directly?

If the human race in Wuliang Mountain is really destroyed in one fell swoop today, the strength of the entire prehistoric human race will drop by more than 30%.

Moreover, no human race dared to disobey the beasts afterwards.

Han Muye narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell on the divine pattern on his arm.

This divine pattern is the divine pattern that attracts the Kunpeng divine beast.

Need to attract Kunpeng?

Kunpeng said that he is its ally.

There are also many like-minded beasts.

Then today, let yourself see what kind of allies there are in the prehistoric world!

Han Muye slowly raised his hand.

On his arm, a golden divine pattern began to vibrate, and the golden light shone, turning into a golden gate of light.

As soon as the light gate appeared, it went straight up to the sky and turned into a million-foot crack that traversed the sky and the earth.

Only such a crack can attract giant beasts like Kunpeng to come.

"boom--"

When this crack that traversed the sky and the earth appeared, the entire sky trembled violently.

This is a powerful wild beast about to appear!

Those totem beasts that were attracted looked up at the sky, trembling all over.

This power is too strong to look directly at!

At the foot of Wuliang Mountain, all the human races showed horror on their faces.

What kind of powerful beast can cause such a shock?

Han Muye looked forward.

At this time, the aura of divine beasts in the void has already surged undisguisedly.

High-ranking beast.

These are all high-level beasts.

At least fifty high-ranking beasts slowly gathered.

With such an aura, the attracted divine beasts on Wuliang Mountain all roared solemnly.

Those priests who originally attracted the beasts also had serious expressions on their faces.

"What does it mean?"

"Are these mythical beasts trying to destroy the gathering of my human race?"

"They're targeting us all!"

Up and down Mount Wuliang, many people looked pale.

Those pious priests even muttered, watching this scene in disbelief.

Divine beasts should protect the human race. Now, why do you want to attack yourself?

"Roar--"

A roar that shook the mountains and rivers sounded, and a huge one-horned rhinoceros with a height of thirty feet rushed out.

The other divine beasts spread their wings or soared towards Wuliang Mountain.

Before it arrived, all kinds of magical powers had gathered and condensed into streaks of frost or flames, or boulders, or sharp swords.

These attacks are fundamentally indiscriminate.

"Kunpeng needs at least a hundred breaths to come."

"As long as we kill all these human races within a hundred breaths, and destroy the human race that attracted Kunpeng, Kunpeng will not come."

"Human race, shouldn't have such a powerful force."

The spiritual thoughts of the divine beasts in the void vibrated, causing the power of the surrounding heaven and earth to surge.

Kill everyone.

The evil spirit in Han Muye's eyes condensed.

Above the sky, the crack vibrated. It seemed that Kunpeng on the opposite side had sensed the crisis here and wanted to come early.

It's just that there are rules in the avenue of heaven and earth, even if Kunpeng wanted to come early, he couldn't do it.

"Baixi, kill everyone?" Han Muye's body began to have suppressed blood.

In his hand, a bloody battle gun emerged.

God killing gun.

This handle surpassed all the levels of real weapons and fairy weapons. The supreme treasure created by the master of Jiuxuan Peak possesses the origin of heaven and earth beyond the prehistoric.

Killing God Spear, in fact, should be Shi Shenlance.

In this long spear, there are countless divine souls of prehistoric beasts.

When holding the spear in his hand, Han Muye was horrified by the number of souls in the spear.

There are at least a million souls, each of which is at the level of a prehistoric beast.

At least Myriad Dao Divine Soul is second only to the existence of the Primordial Overlord.

How powerful is this?

I'm afraid it will take 80% of the power of the entire prehistoric world, right?

The most core of the hundred spirits, each one is like an abyss.

The prehistoric overlord.

The soul of the overlord level of the prehistoric world.

The divine soul contained in this god-killing gun has surpassed the current world of prehistoric ruins.

Perhaps, this is the real prehistoric strength?

Perhaps the divine beast and soul in the God Killing Spear were just a corner of the wild?

Clenching the God-killing Spear tightly in his hand, Han Muye's blood condensed into a golden beam of light.

He once said that he would bring all the beasts back to the wild.

Now, it's time to start!

"Om—"

The spear vibrated, and there seemed to be a strange force vibrating on it.

This is the resonance that countless divine beasts desire to return.

When the divine thoughts of the beasts in the God Killing Spear emanated, the entire prehistoric world shook!

"Here, where is the power of the beast?"

"I seem to feel the power of the tribe!"

"How is it possible that there is a strong man at the hegemony level among the ethnic group returning?"

Countless low voices resounded throughout the prehistoric world.

Han Muye slowly let go of the spear in his hand.

Above the spearhead, rays of divine light emanated.

"Quick, kill him!"

"Don't worry about other people, this guy is very weird!"

Those high-ranking divine beasts who came rushing seemed to feel the threat of Han Muye's God-killing Spear, they all shouted and rushed towards Han Muye.

On the stone platform at the highest peak of Wuliang Mountain, the old man who attracted the golden war bear turned his head with a solemn expression.

"Xiong San, they want to kill the priests of the Liaoyuan Tribe and destroy our party."

"Let's go, we will solve it ourselves here."

The old man reached out and patted the leg of the golden war bear, and spoke in a low voice.

Beside him, the golden war bear grinned and roared, rushing towards those high-ranking beasts.

From its body, a suppressed energy and blood surged, directly breaking through to the level of the upper divine beast!

Some of the divine beasts gathered on the high platform turned away, some waited and watched, and some stayed with the priest who attracted them.

Not all mythical beasts look down on humans.

Not all mythical beasts are malicious to the human race.

Han Muye glanced over, his expression calm.

Regardless of whether it is the prehistoric world or other worlds, strength speaks after all, and the human race has no right to speak in the prehistoric world.

But after today, everything will be different!

On Han Muye's body, the bloody energy suddenly exploded.

He stepped forward and punched the divine beast that rushed forward.

The one-horned rhino raised its head first, and the one-horned collided with Han Muye's fist.

The prehistoric giant mountain rhinoceros, the existence of flesh and blood so powerful that it can smash mountains with one blow.

When Han Muye's fist collided with this huge rhinoceros, the surrounding world was instantly imprisoned and illusory.

"Boom—"

Thirty feet high and nearly a hundred feet tall, the body of the huge rhino shattered into pieces!

With one punch, the body of the high-ranking beast was crushed?

Being crushed by a human race?

At this moment, the entire Wuliang Mountain, the surrounding world, and all living beings were at a loss.

Is there such a human race in the world?

Is this still prehistoric?

Han Muye didn't care about other people's thoughts, his figure had already rushed into the middle of those high-ranking beasts.

With one punch, the energy and blood turned into a long blood-colored dragon.

The long dragon vibrated, wrapping the body of a long black scale snake.

"Stab—"

The bloody long dragon was strangled, and the body of the black giant snake broke.

"The wind spirit python's body was strangled!"

"Crazy, how is this possible!"

Countless panicked divine thoughts were transmitted and exploded.

This scene made everyone confused.

All the beasts were manic and scattered in a panic.

Han Muye's strength is beyond the imagination of all the beasts.

"kill!"

Outside of Han Muye's body, a golden armor emerged.

The phantom of a soaring blood crocodile finally appeared in front of all living beings.

"Prehistoric dragon crocodile!"

"Prehistoric Overlord!"

Countless exclamations.

The powerful power of the prehistoric overlord level vibrates, and the creatures without the prehistoric overlord level are trembling all over the world.

This is the first time Han Muye has shown his overlord-level combat power in the wild.

There is no need to cover up, the existence of those gods and beasts at the overlord level, don't they just want to find out their own details?

Today, let you see!

"Roar--"

Roaring up to the sky, the power of the blood-colored dragon crocodile reveals the vastness of the prehistoric world, sweeping with its long tail, and all the high-ranking beasts that came on the attack were swept away thousands of miles away.

"Let's fight." Han Muye raised his head, looking at the sky in the distance.

He has a showdown.

"boom--"

In the killing gun, the first soul stepped out.

With the appearance of this spirit, tens of thousands of spirits turned into a torrent.

mythical beast.

All are beasts.

Lower-ranked beasts, middle-ranked beasts, upper-ranked beasts, half-step overlord levels, overlord beasts!

In half of the sky, spirits that disappeared in the prehistoric world appeared one after another.

"Here, is the prehistoric..."

"Hong Huang, I can return to Hong Huang."

"Haha, the Great Desolation is still there, even death is worth it!"

Countless howls.

Between heaven and earth, the original power of heaven and earth paused for a moment.

But in the next moment, the whole prehistoric world seemed to boil immediately.

The prehistoric world is excited and cheering, welcoming the return of these spirits!

The return of these spirits with the power of the prehistoric is to supplement the source that is missing in the prehistoric!

The primordial source is being replenished, and the power of heaven and earth is rapidly increasing with the return of the spirit and beast!

The suppressing power between heaven and earth doubled directly, and doubled again!

The return of a million beasts!

At this moment, no matter whether it was the beasts in the prehistoric or the overlords hiding outside the prehistoric, they all watched all this in silence.

The phantom dragon crocodile behind Han Muye roared up to the sky, but no overlord-level divine beast responded.

How dare?

At this time, Han Muye condensed the deepest will of this world, whoever dares to attack Han Muye is the enemy of this world!

Above Han Muye's head, the endless divine light turned into a golden crown.

This is the favor of heaven and earth, the blessing of power.

This is a gift and thanks to Han Muye for bringing back countless divine beasts and souls!

A crack in the sky opened, and a bird that covered the sky and the earth flew out.

The golden roc bird spread its wings, moved, and landed beside Han Muye, turning into a big man with golden eyes, wearing a golden battle armor.

"The inheritor of the dragon crocodile? You are much calmer than the dragon crocodile."

Pengniao glanced around, with a hint of emotion on his face: "If the dragon crocodile had so many beasts and souls in its hands, it would have killed all directions long ago."

The souls of millions of divine beasts finally stepped out of the God Killing Spear.

The souls at the level of a hundred overlords reveal turmoil that communicates with the heavens and the earth.

"This is the Great Desolation..."