Chapter 1539 - 1539: Ruins of the Golden Crow Divine Court, Despair (3)
Chapter 1539 - 1539: Ruins of the Golden Crow Divine Court, Despair (3)
Chapter 1539 - 1539: Ruins of the Golden Crow Divine Court, Despair (3)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Since he wouldn’t die, what was there to be afraid of?
An illusory halo was also condensing on Han Muye.
“Courage?”
Feeling the power of the halo behind him, he whispered.
Within this halo, a new rule was born.
Courage.
This rule was the condensation of courage, with an indomitable spirit.
With the rule added, it could enhance vitality and make the battle intent boil.
In the area shrouded by the Great Sun, all living beings had the spirit of bravery.
This was one of the rules of the Great Sun Golden Crow.
Han Muye laughed, gripping the long sword with both hands and soaring into the air.
The condensation of the courage rule wasn’t just for the elite Golden Crow tribe below to fight to the death; he himself would also fight with all his might!
He held his sword with both hands and charged towards the three True Spirits.
At this moment, he gave up on defense and attacked with all his might.
So what if he was injured?
So what if he died?
He must have the courage to face death head-on!
“Boom—”
The sword in the hand of a human True Spirit was shattered by Han Muye’s sword.
After being stunned for a moment, the True Spirit suddenly screamed and turned to escape.
Escaped!
A True Spirit Realm cultivator had escaped!
The other two True Spirit Realm humans didn’t know what to do.
Han Muye swept his sword and forced the two of them back.
“Boom—”
Shang Zhenyu punched out with all his strength and forced the True Spirit in front of him back a thousand feet.
All the True Spirits of the human race did not dare to fight anymore and retreated.
Once they retreated, the army below no longer had any fighting spirit.
For a moment, Bright Silver’s army retreated like a tide.
“We won! ”
An advanced roar ramp from the Golden Crow army
“We won! ”
Countless voices cheered.
Below, everyone’s battle intent and courage condensed into a Golden Crow that supported the sky.
The Golden Crow roared into the sky, its voice shaking the world.
“Boom—”
In the three secret grounds, a crack was torn open.
The path to the outside!
This was the recognition of the Golden Crow Senior. They could leave now!
“It’s time.” Shang Zhenyu took a deep breath.
If they rushed out, they would reach the ruins of the Golden Crow race’s divine court.
There would be True Spirit experts of the Golden Crow race there to receive them.
They could leave this secret ground that they thought would die inside!
Han Muye narrowed his eyes and looked at the fleeing human army and the five miserable True Spirit Realm humans.
“All clansmen below the ninth level, leave the mystic realm first.”
Han Muye raised his hand and swung it, causing thousands of golden true spirit bones to fly out.
“These are all the true spirit bones I obtained in the secret ground. You can split them among yourselves after you leave! ”
Han Muye’s voice sounded.
True Spirit Bone!
Han Muye still had at least 100,000 true spirit bones.
However, he did not say it out loud, nor did he give anyone a piece.
These true spirit bones needed to be brought out, and most of them were handed over to the three great clans.
These were the instructions of the Golden Crow.
The Golden Crow hoped that Han Muye could help the Golden Crows increase their overall strength.
Not every one of these Golden Crow elites had the chance to enter the True Spirit Realm today.
If he couldn’t step into the True Spirit Realm, it would be a waste to give away the True Spirit Bone.
The True Spirit Bone in his hand was a resource that belonged to the entire Golden Crow tribe. He could not waste it here.
“Buzz!”
The primordial spirits of the Golden Crow elites condensed into one and transformed into a huge Golden Crow that was 100,000 feet tall. It rushed towards the crack above their heads.
“Stop them!” The golden-armored True Spirit Realm cultivator gritted his teeth and flew up.
Their mission this time was to kill the Golden Crows and leave them in the mystic realm.
No matter what, he could not let these elites of the Golden Crow tribe leave.
The five True Spirits rushed up, and the human army below also scattered.
After this series of battles, the human army no longer had any fighting spirit. At this moment, there were only about 50,000 of them left.
The scattered army could not even form a battle formation.
“Stop them!” Han Muye shouted. The Primordial Battle Armor appeared on his body. He took a step forward, and the figure of a thousand-foot-tall general towered into the sky.
Such a general figure had once been the nightmare of the human army.
It was this general who blocked the door of light, preventing the human army from advancing an inch.
At this moment, the war general appeared again!
“Boom—”
Han Muye punched out.
The scattered human army was directly defeated.
The five True Spirits attacked with all their might. The experts in golden armor had already ignited the True Spirit power behind them.
However, they could not break through Han Muye’s defense in the Primordial Battle Armor.
One punch after another, he blocked all five True Spirits.
Shang Zhenyu and Zhang Chenyang rushed forward.
Behind them, the Golden Crow experts who were glowing with golden light and had their True Spirit Bones wrapped in their Essence Spirits followed.
After obtaining the True Spirit Bone, these Golden Crow elites could already become half-step True Spirits with the help of the power within.
A half-step True Spirit was nothing. It was impossible for them to be as brave as Han Muye, defeating True Spirits at the half-step True Spirit level.
However, what about 10 half-step True Spirits, a hundred half-step True Spirits, and a thousand half-step True Spirits?
Golden light shone, and the condensed Golden Crow shadows covered the sky.
“Boom—”
The Golden Crow spread its wings and struck down.
The five True Spirits of the human race involuntarily retreated.
Below, the scattered human army was engulfed in flames.
This was the rule of flames!
The flames burned, and no matter how they tried to extinguish them, they couldn’t.
This was the secret ground of the Golden Crow tribe, where the power of the Golden Crow tribe would be enhanced.
As one Golden Crow after another lit up, a golden halo appeared in the deepest part of the secret ground.
There was where Han Muye had walked.
There, countless ancestors of the Golden Crow tribe were buried.
They were watching, watching their descendants killing the enemy.
Watching the True Spirit bones they left behind saving their descendants, enhancing their strength..