Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1528 Using the Divine Flame as the Golden Crow, Transforming into a True Spirit! (4)

Chapter 1528 Using the Divine Flame as the Golden Crow, Transforming into a True Spirit! (4)

Countless golden lights scattered, enveloping the human true spirit powerhouse, and then sending him flying.

On Han Muye's body, lightning shone brightly.

The dormant lightning Dao power in the deepest part of his body awakened.

Only by achieving true spirit could he awaken more of his suppressed power.

"You, you—" Looking at Han Muye, who was covered in lightning, the True Spirit Realm human who had lost a lot of his True Spirit Realm strength was dumbfounded.

"Boom—"

Not far away, Shang Zhenyu's fist smashed down, causing the human True Spirit holding the saber to retreat in panic.

Further away, the golden divine light carried by the Golden Crow tribe had already illuminated the heavens and earth.

The old man who was frightened away by Shang Zhenyu looked around and no longer hesitated. He shouted, "Retreat!"

The two human True Spirits fighting Zhang Chenyang followed suit and retreated.

The True Spirit, who was frightened by Han Muye's attack, also stepped back.

Below, the human race army slowly gathered, seamlessly forming a formidable formation like a giant iron bucket.

After all, they were the human race, and the power of the army formation directly condensed into an illusory figure of a towering war general, matching the power of the four true spirit realm ent.i.ties.

Whether it was Han Muye or Shang Zhenyu, in the face of such power, they could only stand cautiously in their original positions.

No one could withstand the attack of this war general, combining the power of four true spirits and tens of thousands of armies.

Fortunately, Han Muye defeated two true spirits of the human race realm just now, making them severely injured and unable to recover for 100,000 years.

And the shattered true spirits were basically impossible to restore.

They could never return to the realm of true spirits in this lifetime.

Done for.

"We won…" Watching the human army slowly retreat, Shang Zhenyu whispered.

"Yeah, indeed, that was close." Zhang Chenyang said, his gaze falling on Han Muye beside him.

If it weren't for Han Muye defeating two true spirits, they would probably be the ones defeated today.<

"It was Qin Nanxun who helped us." Han Muye looked at the scattered golden chains in front of him and spoke softly.

Qin Nanxun self-destructed his True Spirit and suppressed the four True Spirits of the human race.

Han Muye could defeat two true spirits because they had suffered great losses in the seal, without their full combat power.

Zhang Chenyang and Shang Zhenyu nodded, their expressions solemn.

In the rear, the Golden Crow tribe army surged forward.

….

Five days later, information about the movements of the human race army was finally gathered.

There were a total of eight true spirits in the human race. Two of them led an army of 20,000 and charged into the next mystic realm to chase after the fleeing Golden Crow true spirit, Zhang Yu.

There were still more than 70,000 human soldiers and four True Spirit Realms left on this level.

If Han Muye hadn't disabled two true spirits, there should be six true spirits on this level now.

Right now, there were four true spirits of the human race, an army of 70,000, three true spirits of the Golden Crow race and an army of 60,000.

"According to the current strength comparison, what we need to do is block them." Han Muye looked at the various jade slips scattered in front of him and spoke in a deep voice.

They blocked the human army from entering the next level.

If they gathered the two true spirits in the next level and a 20,000-strong army, they would be able to suppress the Golden Crow race again.

But in the current strength comparison on this level, the human race did not have the advantage.

The individual strength of the Golden Crow tribe was already stronger than that of the human race, and this was the secret land of the Golden Crow tribe, where they could sense the blessing of the power of heaven and earth.

"Their goal, besides wiping out our elite Golden Crow tribe, is also to seize our true spirit bones." Zhang Chenyang had a worried expression.

If they confronted the human race army on this level and eventually lost the true spirit bones, the loss would be immense.

True spirit bones were crucial to the legacy of the Golden Crow tribe.

When the human race came here, besides wiping out the elite of the Golden Crow tribe, there must be a mission to destroy the legacy of the Golden Crow tribe.

"Let's stop them first before entering the next level." Shang Zhenyu looked at Han Muye and said in a low voice, "As members of the Golden Crow tribe, we must protect our legacy."

Protect the inheritance and stop the enemy.

Han Muye smiled and said, "It's not contradictory."

A day later, a huge million-foot-tall Golden Crow formed. It spread its wings and flew away.

In the distance, among the rapidly fleeing human race army, the true spirit realm old man in a black robe had a gloomy expression.

"Hurry, rush to the second level. We can't be stopped by them!"