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Chapter 1363 God Slayer, Primordial Battle Puppets (3)
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Chapter 1363 God Slayer, Primordial Battle Puppets (3)

His gaze fell upon a towering dark golden aura, and he quickly turned around.

Immortal Venerables!

This was not the first time he had seen the aura of an Immortal Venerable.

However, the Immortal Venerables he had seen before were not at their full strength.

Immortal Venerable Minghe was barely holding onto his life, and Heavenly Slaughter Immortal Venerable was not in his true form.

The aura that Han Muye saw now was that of a true Immortal Venerable powerhouse.

In the presence of such a powerful being, even a casual glance could be sensed.

Han Muye raised his hand, and a pale red badge fell onto the flying ship's deck.

"Let's go."

With a shout, the group activated the flying ship and headed straight for the great city.

The badge had been obtained through a trade in the divine realm, representing a divine realm merchant guild.

The size of this merchant guild was not small, and the remarkable thing was that anyone could join it as long as they paid the price.

With this badge, one could travel freely throughout the Divine Realm.

The flying ship roamed above the great city, covering hundreds of miles. Finally, Han Muye selected a teleportation array.

As the flying ship descended, there was a soldier guarding the teleportation array.

"To the Chuanlin Void, one flying ship, 103 cultivators in total. The cost is 1,200 divine crystals," the leading divine soldier assessed, and then he spoke.

Han Muye handed over a bag of divine crystals, and the divine soldier accepted it, waving his hand to create a crack in the teleportation array.

The flying ship entered the teleportation array, enveloped in golden light.

The world turned, and the void trembled.

When the flying ship reappeared, it was in a desolate gray void.

The Chuanlin Void.

This was a transitional world with many teleportation arrays constructed.

The divine realm would not allow the array formations that connected the various battlegrounds to be directly connected.

The Chengyue Sect's direct teleportation arrays were prohibited everywhere.

The Chuanlin Void, which connected various places, served as a base for countless free divine beings and cultivators.

As far as Han Muye knew, many formidable individuals roamed the void here.

They were essentially itinerant cultivators.

Cultivators and gods who didn't want to be constrained stayed in this void world.

"Golden River Merchant Guild?" Someone not far away called out to the flying ship.

Around them, many divine cultivators also turned their heads.

Not only gods but also powerful demon clans. Han Muye even spotted some immortal cultivators.

They were all extremely powerful and were at least Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals.

At this moment, Han Muye and his group had concealed their auras with magical techniques, appearing as divine beings and demon clans to others.

"My surname is Han, and I'm the manager of the Golden River Merchant Guild," Han Muye greeted those around him.

He raised his hand, and a golden light curtain appeared in front of the flying ship.

On the light screen, various spiritual materials, weapons, elixirs, armor, scrolls, and other treasures were displayed.

Upon arriving here, he needed to hide his identity.

Going to the teleportation array leading to the Dripping Blood Cliff was not an easy task.

He needed a reason, or the teleportation array would not open.

Seeing the treasures displayed on the light curtain in front of Han Muye's flying ship, many people's eyes lit up.

"Three Mystic Divine Source Pill, good stuff, but is 1,800 divine crystals a bit too expensive?" someone exclaimed when they saw the pills.

"Expensive? Do you believe this can be resold at a profit of 200 after a quick turnover?" someone laughed and immediately sent a golden light to encircle the bottle of pills.

"What a good opportunity. There's even the Ten Realms Red Dust Incense, which can save me thousands of years of enlightenment!" an old man with white hair raised his hand and enclosed a jade box.

Many people made their choices and selected the treasures they needed.

Han Muye looked around and saw Bai Tu and the others fly out, carrying the jade boxes, and they walked outside the flying ship to begin trading.

"Haha, the Golden River Merchant Guild is truly extraordinary," the cultivators who had made their trades with Han Muye's group rejoiced.

"I have a strand of the Demon Lord Tutu's whiskers here. 300 divine crystals, will you take it, Shopkeeper Han?"

"I have a useless spiritual treasure sword, 100 divine crystals, okay?"

After a round of trading, Han Muye didn't make much profit.

It was only about 30,000 to 50,000 divine crystals.

But his main purpose wasn't to earn divine crystals.

After each transaction, he led the flying ship away.

In the next round, he gathered a large number of god clan cultivators and other cultivators.

Within a few days, the Golden River Merchant Guild's flying ship appeared in various places and conducted dozens of transactions.

News traveled quickly in the void. Everyone knew that a merchant guild's flying ship had arrived.

Three days later, the flying ship finally arrived outside the teleportation array in the void where the Dripping Blood Cliff was.

"Are you going to the Dripping Blood Cliff?

"The battle there is intense right now, so why are you going?" The divine general guarding the teleportation array wore a dense killing intent, and behind him, there were more than 10,000 divine beings.

This army could block the teleportation at any moment.

Moreover, there were at least two Immortal Venerables and more than 10 Immortal Lords guarding the Chuanlin Void.

Han Muye only sensed the tremendous power within this void after arriving here.

As the hub connecting the divine realm to other realms, it naturally required powerful beings to guard it.

Han Muye suspected that all the teleportation arrays here had supervisors who could close them in an instant.

It was impossible for other realms to launch a counterattack against the divine realm from this place.

"General, the reason we're going to the Dripping Blood Cliff is precisely because the battle is intense.We're here to help!" Old Zhu, who had an amiable appearance, stepped forward and handed over a storage bag.

Inside the bag were three years' worth of divine crystals.

The divine general accepted the storage bag, and his expression improved.

He looked at Han Muye and hesitated for a moment before saying, "What goods have you prepared for your journey there?"

Han Muye raised his hand, and a light screen appeared.

Armor, various talismans, and other combat equipment were displayed.

Glancing at the price tags below, the Divine General shook his head and said, "This trip should be quite profitable."

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