Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1486 Heaven-Breaking Fist Against Blue-Eyed Golden Eagle (2)

Chapter 1486  Heaven-Breaking Fist Against Blue-Eyed Golden Eagle (2)

The unicorn's horn snapped, and a silver pearl of light flew out.

This pearl could help one step into the ninth level of the Origin Spirit Realm.

Han Muye reached out and grabbed the bead. He took a step forward, put away his spear, and landed in front of the Golden Crow formed by Han Shan.

The Golden Crow spread its wings and protected his body.

"If you want to fight to the death, come."

Putting away his spear, Han Muye turned to the hill and spoke calmly.

His hand slowly reached forward.

This was the starting gesture of riding a sword to kill the enemy.

If these experts from the various races really rushed over, he would not hold back.

He could feel the low hum of the swords in the All Infinite Sword Case behind him.

Longing to kill.

In the end, it was a sword. It was a killing weapon.

Should he s.n.a.t.c.h it?

The experts of the various races looked at each other with gloomy expressions.

He was indignant, but he did not dare to lead the way.

"Hmph."

An old man from the Cloud Horse Race snorted coldly. With a flick of his sleeve, he held the 10-foot-long golden saber in his hand and turned to leave.

The others stepped back.

"The Patriarch is mighty!"

Seeing the 300,000-strong army retreat in defeat, Han Jin's face was filled with excitement as he shouted.

"The Patriarch is mighty—"

3,000 Golden Crows shouted.

Behind him, the Golden Crows of Muyang Mountain also raised their arms and roared.

How domineering was it to be able to face an army of less than 10,000 and not retreat?

Han Muye raised his hand and everyone's cheers stopped.

"Let's go."

Since they had already retreated, there was no need to provoke them anymore.

He turned, a look of regret crossing his face.

If he could really fight in the Great Desolate with his Sword Dao, it would definitely be extremely refres.h.i.+ng.

After leading the tribe for 300 miles, a sudden rumbling sound could be heard.

In the distance, an army that looked like a green cloud drove the chariot.

That was the army of the Mystic Spirit Immortal Kingdom!

It was not as magnificent as the Myriad Immortals Battle Formation, but when the chariot ran, its invincible momentum was completely displayed. No one dared to stand in front of the battle formation at all.

The chariot surged and only ran away after two hours.

All the races of the Great Desolate moved aside, not daring to face him directly.

Han Muye stared at the chariots.

These chariots were extremely exquisite.

His refining methods were very brilliant.

Han Muye had seen the style of these chariots from a treasure.

Back in the Ruins Realm, Xu Jue had given him the black jade ruler that contained the power of the origin.

Xu Jue was the master of remnant souls in the Ruins Realm and was once an Immortal Venerable mighty figure who had pa.s.sed the calamity.

The jade ruler contained the memories of this chariot.

There was also the refinement method.

From the looks of it, the Mystic Spirit Immortal Kingdom in the Great Desolate was related to Xu Jue's inheritance?

Han Muye felt that there seemed to be an unimaginable secret hidden in the Great Desolate.

As the army advanced, more and more powerful races were defeated.

"The exotic volcano Cloud Leopard is so fast and fiery that even a ninth level Origin Spirit Realm expert can't stop it!"

"He's too strong. An ancient exotic beast, the Iron-back Blue Bear, can shatter 10 miles of mountains and rivers with a single punch!"

Many of the Great Desolate Race members retreated with lingering fear.

There were also many unwilling races gathered together and quietly followed behind those large races.

Even if it was just a small gain, it was still a huge gain.

No matter how bad it was, it was good to let the juniors of the clan experience a true battle.

"Boom—"

In the sky, a huge bird with wings that covered the sky flew out and grabbed at the Golden Crows gathered above Han Muye and the others.

Its claws were cold as it grabbed the illusory Golden Crow and tore it apart.

Han Dingyi and the others' faces were pale and their bodies trembled.

This was because their blood essence power had been broken, and everyone's souls had been shaken.

The huge bird was still not satisfied with tearing apart the Golden Crows on this side. With a flap of its wings, it shattered the Golden Crow phantom of Muyang 's army without Mu Changkong's protection.

Turning around, the huge bird spread its wings and flew down.

It wanted to devour the Golden Crows of Muyang Mountain!

Below, essence spirits rose. Green, blue, green. It was dazzling.

However, there was clearly uncontrollable contempt and viciousness in the bird's eyes.

"It's over. The Golden Crow Division is finished," someone muttered on the distant hill.

Everyone could tell.

This mutated beast was clearly very close to the True Spirit Realm.

Unless one was at the True Spirit Realm, one would definitely not be able to resist such a powerful beast.

"Although the blue-eyed golden eagles are violent, they rarely leave their race and rarely leave the base."

"I remember that the Blue-eyed Golden Eagles' base is still 100,000 miles away, right?"

Someone watched in confusion as the golden bird flew down and whispered.

"Are those scattered Golden Crows over there?"

"Didn't I say that we would gather all the scattered Golden Crows?"

On a mountain ridge, a middle-aged man in a green brocade robe spoke in a deep voice with his hands behind his back.

Golden Crow divine patterns appeared on his forehead.

The divine patterns intertwined as if they carried the power of the sun.

Behind the burly man, several Golden Crow experts in golden armor had solemn expressions.

"By right, it should have been gathered back then…" A black-robed old man whispered, his eyes filled with confusion.

"Chen Ju, you go, rescue these two Golden Crow tribes." The man in the green robe ordered in a low voice.

Behind him, a black-armored man bowed and saluted, just about to leave, but was stopped by a young man in green armor.

"Father, the army of the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty is already 30,000 miles away. The vanguard army is about to arrive. We can't be distracted now." The young man pointed around.

"Father, the Golden Crow tribes here are ready to fight against the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty."

"We cannot expose ourselves."

His words stunned the burly man who was about to leave.