Chapter 1551: Divine Beast, Heavenly Tribulation! (3)
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The most perilous battle unfolded, with Feng Qi confronting dozens of eighth or ninth-level Essence Spirits.
In that battle, Feng Qi’s cultivation breakthrough occurred, completing his nirvana and reaching the True Spirit Realm.
At this moment, in front of the boundless wilderness, a convoy formed a circular formation.
Because in the wilderness, thousands of large, black-horned oxen blocked their way.
Feng Qi swung the golden staff in his hand, and the surging flames were shattered by the head of a 100-foot-tall giant ox.
This strike was already the most powerful force since his entry into the True
Spirit Realm, unexpectedly unable to withstand a blow in front of this giant ox.
Compared to previous ambushes, this was a truly formidable opponent!
“I’ll handle this.” At that moment, Han Muye’s voice sounded behind Feng Qi.
Han Muye, clad in black battle armor, walked forward slowly.
“Han Muye comes to visit the senior Cloud Ox of the Primordial Chaos.”
Han Muye bowed slightly, looking up at the sky.
In the void, a faint sound of oxen’s lowing came.
Below, those thousands of giant oxen roared and charged towards Han Muye with a world-shattering momentum.
Was this a reception?
Or rather, this was a test.
Han Muye chuckled and stepped forward.
One step!
It was as if countless tons of gravity slammed down mercilessly.
The entire world trembled with this step.
Han Muye had never been afraid of anyone in terms of physical strength.
Over the years, his physical training and accumulation were no less than that of divine beasts.
In fact, his physical strength could only be surpassed by a few Primordial Chaos divine beasts.
When he left the Ruins Realm, returned to the Dripping Blood Cliff, and integrated with the body of the Dragon Crocodile that he had refined, there would not be many people in the world who could compare to him in terms of physical body.
Those Primordial Chaos overlords?
Perhaps they could match up.
Han Muye took a step forward and raised his fist with a long shout.
Heaven-Breaking Fist!
He already had 108 forms of the Heaven Breaking Fist. Every punch carried a power that shook the world within a hundred miles.
A punch was thrown, and the shockwave roared, transforming into a fierce monster that collided with the head of the black giant ox charging towards him.
The giant ox, which could withstand a blow from a True Spirit Realm Phoenix, shook its body, and its uncontrolled hooves retreated.
Han Muye laughed, flying forward and stomping on the head of this black ox.
The black ox’s hooves softened, kneeling down on the ground.
Han Muye turned around, hovering in mid-air, and punched the ground.
“Bang!
The earth within ten miles collapsed!
All the black oxen fell into a hundred-foot-deep pit. Han Muye looked up at the flowing clouds in the sky.
“Senior Cloud Ox, I seek guidance.”
As he spoke, golden halos circulated around him, transforming into a ten-yard golden crow.
The Golden Crow spread its wings and a fire dragon flew out.
“Moo—it
The clouds in the sky directly transformed into a thousand-yard giant ox, its hoof aiming at the head of the golden crow transformed by Han Muye.
The Golden Crow roared and flapped its wings. A golden bolt of lightning appeared.
Lightning bolt?
The huge bull was slightly stunned. Before it could retract its hoof, it was struck by the golden lightning.
“Bang!
The white clouds scattered, and an old man with black horns on his head emerged in a sorry state.
There were still marks on the old man’s head and face from the lightning.
“Why do you have the lightning divine power of the Kui?” The old man glared at Han Muye.
The true spirit of Han Muye’s golden crow dissipated, standing in mid-air, bowing.
The old man snorted and looked ahead. “Phoenix Fourteen, is this the guy that the Enlightened Beast found?”
“Don’t they understand respecting the elderly and cherishing the young?
“Look at how scared those little guys are.”
Han Muye lowered his head, seeing the timid appearance of those black-horned giant oxen below, and couldn’t help but smile.
The various tribes in the Great Desolate were all afraid of the powerful.
His fist had frightened these giant oxen.
“Senior Big Head, are you going to set up a formation?” Phoenix Fourteen’s voice rang out.
It was obvious that he was gloating.
The old Cloud Ox’s face turned red, but he couldn’t erupt. In the end, he could only snort coldly and flew down.
Han Muye also landed in the wilderness.
There was a gap between divine beasts.
For example, the Cloud Ox in front of him once had the name of a divine beast in ancient times, but its strength was not considered high.
Compared to Phoenixes and Qilin divine beasts, many divine beasts did not live up to their reputation.
But the names of divine beasts and exotic beasts were not solely based on their combat power. More often, it depended on their special bloodline powers and various inherited divine abilities.
For example, the bloodline of the Cloud Ox had the divine ability to transform into the clouds in the sky, moving swiftly for thousands of miles in an instant. It could still hide in the sky. No matter how strong an enemy was, they would not be able to discover it.
“The Cloud Ox Tribe has the bloodline of the Heaven-Armored Ox. Unfortunately, the power of the bloodline is suppressed now. Our tribe can only hide in the depths of the Great Desolate.”
On top of the mountains, looking at the scattered giant oxen, the Cloud Ox elder sighed softly.
He didn’t want to be a herdsman, but the power of the bloodline in the group could not awaken, and their strength was too weak. He could only guard and not leave.
Otherwise, his tribe would become food in the mouths of other exotic beasts. “The power of the bloodline cannot awaken?” Han Muye turned his head and looked at Phoenix Fourteen.
Phoenix Fourteen nodded and sighed softly. “This is the greatest problem that all the tribes in the Great Desolate are facing.
“Otherwise, we wouldn’t be thinking of going to Kunwu.”
The Great Desolate’s Heaven and Earth powers were not strong enough and were still weakening.
Therefore, it was difficult for the bloodline power of the various races in the Great Wilderness to awaken.
“Even your Golden Crow tribe hasn’t had the awakening of bloodline power for many years.
“l remember there is a Golden Crow deep in the Great Desolate who is also troubled by this.” The Cloud Ox shook his head, grinning.
The bloodline power of the Golden Crow race had not awakened naturally for thousands of years.
Among the various tribes in the Great Desolate, the inheritance of bloodline power was becoming increasingly difficult.
Fortunately, each tribe had new cultivation methods, and the power of inheritance could be transmitted through True Spirit bones..
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