Chapter 1557: Five Thousand Immortal Lords Return to the Immortal Burial City
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As Han Muye’s words fell, smiles appeared on the faces of the surrounding divine beasts.
“Alright, let’s begin.”
The figure of the Golden Crow in black robes moved, transforming into a colossal Golden Crow soaring into the sky.
Golden streams of light intertwined on the Golden Crow’s body.
Han Muye raised his hand, and endless lightning gathered in the sky.
“Boom—”
The lightning struck, and the vast expanse of heaven and earth underwent changes in the wind and clouds.
In the sky, the golden light of the sun was covered.
At this moment, the entire Grand Desolate Plateau began to tremble.
In the Great Wilderness, countless mountains and rivers disappeared.
Many living beings raised their heads and slowly dissipated.
However, more worlds appeared, and more living beings’ bodies flickered and solidified.
The Ruins Realm transformed into a tangible world!
Han Muye could feel his cultivation dissipating.
It was dissipating.
Originally almost reaching the second transformation realm, his Golden Crow True Spirit slowly receded until it stabilized as a True Spirit below the peak Immortal Lord realm.
This was his current cultivation, below the Immortal Venerable, at the peak of Immortal Lord.
Even if he left the Great Desolate, it would not fade away.
The Great Desolate transformed into a tangible world, the void power within disappeared, the timeline synchronized with the outside, and the power naturally conformed.
The Great Desolate world directly solidified, and at some point in time, it would return to heaven and earth, restarting the cycle of tribulation!
The Golden Crow let out a long cry. The sun in the sky shone as if it was responding.
“Kid, the Golden Crow tribe is entrusted to you.” Above the sky, the voice of the Golden Crow sounded.
Han Muye looked up and watched as the Golden Crow slowly dissipated.
Turned into nothingness?
No, something was not right!
Han Muye looked surprised.
“You, Senior, you are the Vast Heaven!”
The one in front of him was actually the Vast Heaven Golden Crow!
He was originally a part of the Heavenly Dao!
At this moment, he was just returning to the Heavenly Dao under his own manipulation.
He would use himself to supplement the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao and let the Great Desolate return!
This was the sacrifice.
Han Muye looked at the slowly dissipating Golden Crow above the sky, then looked at the shining sun in the sky, and his heart shook.
In the future, that sun would be the true sun, a part of the rules of heaven and earth. It would no longer be the Vast Heaven Golden Crow.
In the future, the Golden Crow tribe would no longer have the favor of the Golden Crow.
But the bloodline inheritance of the Golden Crow tribe, infused with the Heavenly Dao, would continue.
This included the sacrifice rule of the Golden Crow tribe.
The Golden Crow tribe was willing to sacrifice for the countless living beings of all tribes.
“Buzz!”
As the power of heaven and earth changed, the mark given by the Enlightened Beast on Han Muye’s neck turned into golden light.
The golden light condensed into a small sword, falling into Han Muye’s hands.
As long as this sword broke open heaven and earth, one could enter Kunwu.
But Han Muye’s current cultivation was not enough; he couldn’t directly enter Kunvvu and could only open a passage outside Kunwu.
“To save Kunwu or to seal Kunwu, both require the power of the Great Desolate.” Han Muye held the small sword, sensing with divine consciousness, with a calm expression on his face.
He turned his head, looked at the Green Emperor, and then swept his gaze over the divine beasts behind him.
“You should have felt it. This world has granted me authority. Only I can allow you to leave.”
This small sword was the authority.
To leave the desolate, the beings in the Great Desolate needed Han Muye’s sword to break open heaven and earth.
The already transformed tangible Great Desolate, with the power of heaven and earth stabilized, couldn’t be broken by anyone.
Not even a divine beast could break it.
Before, this place was the Ruins Realm, and they couldn’t leave.
Now, with the stability of the heavens and earth here, they still couldn’t leave.
Unless, Han Muye allowed it and opened a passage for them.
“State your conditions.” A voice sounded on one side of the sky, and an elderly figure in golden ceremonial robes stood with hands behind his back.
Ten Thousand Magnificence Heavenly Emperor.
Or rather, Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Venerable,
This was not the first time Han Muye had seen this Immortal Venerable, but it was the first time he had faced him directly.
This person forged the city in the abyss of Ten Thousand Magnificence, then waited for countless years, and entered the Great Desolate Ruins Realm, establishing the Immortal Dynasty of Ten Thousand Magnificence. What he sought was the ability to control the cycle of tribulation.
The Green Emperor was the same.
Unfortunately, in the end, the beings, divine beasts, and the Vast Heaven Golden Crow in the Great Desolate all chose Han Muye.
Fortunately, Han Muye still opened the cycle of tribulation, giving them the opportunity to contribute in the cycle, and a chance to coexist with this cycle.
As long as the Great Desolate wins in the next cycle of tribulation, they will all gain sufficient benefits.
Perhaps, truly transcending beyond the cycle of tribulation is not impossible.
“Senior predecessors, let’s first deal with the external enemies beyond Kunvvu.” Han Muye looked at everyone and spoke with a deep voice.
The divine beasts and the two Immortal Venerables all nodded.
Dealing with Kunwu’s enemies was not something that could be accomplished with just words.
The various divine beast tribes of the Great Desolate gathered a million-strong army, with the lowest being successful in transforming.
The two human Immortal Kingdoms gathered 100 million soldiers.
As for the various Great Desolate tribes, even more powerful individuals emerged, gathering a 200-million -strong army.
For the first time in countless years, all the tribes of the Great Desolate united.
Previous conflicts were put to an end, even the disputes between the Golden Crow tribe and the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty were set aside.
The future battles would be fought later; now, the priority was to leave the Great Desolate and deal with the enemies beyond Kunwu.
The preparations for this battle took a total of three years. All the tribes utilized the resources of the two human Immortal Dynasties, and the entire army was fully equipped.
“Boom—”
Han Muye slashed down with the small golden sword in his hand, and a gate of light appeared between heaven and earth.
The light gate reached the sky, and the army marched out in formation.
Stepping out of the light gate meant entering the void outside Kunwu.
“Senior Brother, don’t worry. We’ll protect the Great Desolate for you.” Mu Wan, dressed in light green battle armor, looked at Han Muye and spoke softly.
Yunjin, who was beside her, nodded gently.
After today, Han Muye would leave the Great Desolate and return to the cultivation world..
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