At this point, the three demon kings fell.

In the entire tiger spirit world, there is only one demon king left.

Shi Zheng Demon King.

"Brother, what do you want?"

Looking at Han Muye, Demon King Shizheng spoke softly.

He reached out and patted his chest and looked at Han Muye: "As long as you speak, I will give you my life."

"What do I want..." Han Muye raised his head and looked at the surrounding world.

At this time, he discovered that the world in the Huling Ruins world was exactly the same as the world he saw in that rib.

Really, everything is the same.

He turned his head and looked at Demon King Shi Zheng.

Shi Zheng, Hu Ling.

There was a smile on his face and he nodded slightly.

"This world is pretty good."

Raising his hand, Han Muye handed a jade-colored rib to Demon King Shi Zheng.

Demon King Shi Zheng stretched out his hand to catch it, and the cyan mysterious halo above his ribs enveloped his body.

When the green light dissipated, he looked up with excitement on his face, but Han Muye's figure had disappeared.

"Brother!"

"You are back, you are back..."

"The tiger spirit has been waiting here for two calamities, and finally sees you again..."

Looking up and looking around, Demon King Shizheng burst into tears.

He clenched the ribs in his hands, his eyes flashing brightly.

"Brother, wait for me, I will come to find you."

Outside the realm of Huling Ruins, on the black mountains, Han Muye's figure appeared.

He opened his eyes, and there was a trace of mystery in his eyes.

Looking down at the mountains below him, he had a complicated expression.

Taking back the soul clone, all his cultivation in this world will disappear.

Only some of the treasures I carried with me were brought back.

Most of the treasures he had obtained in the Huling Ruins world had been brought out by Chuanling Jinxian and others.

From now on, he doesn't need to come here again.

The ruin world is a world that has long been destroyed.

The connection between oneself and this world is all illusory.

But the thousand years of living in the ruin world and the infinite world felt in that rib are so real.

Shi Zheng, Hu Ling, is this ruin world just waiting for you?

Taking a deep breath, a blue-white stream of light appeared on his fingertips.

This is the origin of heaven and earth in the tiger spirit world.

That was the power of the Tiger Spirit Immortal Lord in this world back then.

This power combined with the original power of calamity in his hand, turned directly into a light cyan light pillar.

The power of rules.

The power of heaven and earth combines with the power of calamity and turns into rules.

This rule is something that Chen Yuanxianzun and his powerful masters cannot ask for.

With a movement of his body, Han Muye flew into the air, soared into the sky, and landed on the flying boat suspended in the abyss of the sky.

"Fellow Daoist Han, you are finally back."

Hu Yunlong excitedly stepped forward, looked at Han Muye, and then said with a smile on his face: "How do you feel about the Ruins Realm group?"

Han Muye nodded, a trace of emotion flashing across his face.

He felt a lot about the world of ruins.

These feelings were of great help to his practice.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Han is back, and we can go back to Wanhua City." Chuanling Jinxian walked forward with a smile on his face.

He handed a golden storage bag to Han Muye and said softly: "Fellow Daoist Han, this is your treasure, please return it in its original form."

All the treasures that Han Muye accumulated over the years in the Ruins Realm are here.

Taking the storage bag, Han Muye nodded and said, "Thank you."

"Haha, we should thank fellow Taoist Han." Chuanling Jinxian smiled.

On the deck, other immortal cultivators also smiled and nodded.

Their harvest this time was more than a hundred times greater than before.

This is all thanks to Han Muye's help in the Xu Realm.

After Han Muye returned, the flying boat soon started to start and turn around.

One by one, the accompanying flying boats sailed through the void, bringing out streaks of light.

Han Muye retreated in the cabin, first digesting the insights he gained from his cultivation in the Huling Ruins world.

By the time he woke up from his enlightenment, it was already several days later.

Then, he opened the storage bag given to him by Chuanling Jinxian and counted the treasures inside.

Tianyuan Pearl has the largest number, with more than 100,000.

This was accumulated over countless years in the Hulingxu world, and he just quietly accumulated some.

All kinds of spiritual materials and monster bodies contain mysterious power.

The most important thing about these spiritual materials is that they contain the power of heaven and earth that has not been seen in this world. For the strong, they can be used as materials for cultivation and enlightenment, and they can also be refined into treasures.

The power in these treasures is different from the power of Fang Liang Jie, and can have unexpected properties.

Han Muye discovered that the Five Elements Divine Furnace, Yuan Refining Cauldron and other treasures in his hands all had attributes that did not belong to this calamity.

Treasure.

It turns out that this is the difference between a supreme treasure and an immortal treasure.

Immortal treasure, a treasure of this calamity, a supreme treasure, cannot be refined from something of this calamity, or, it is not a treasure of this calamity in the first place, and contains strange power.

This is true for both the grass whip and the Shanhe pen.

The treasures were sorted into categories, and Han Muye gathered them after counting them.

These treasures can be exchanged for at least 200,000 Tianyuan Pearls when brought back to Wanhua City.

"boom--"

There was a roar and the flying boat shook.

Han Muye moved and rushed out of the cabin.

On the deck, Chuan Ling Jinxian, Hu Yunlong and others stood in front with solemn expressions.

The light curtains on every spaceship have risen.

The golden light curtain formed a continuous sheet, protecting all the flying boats.

One by one, the cultivators poured their strength into their bodies to support the formation on the airship.

"Senior Chuan Ling, what's going on?" Han Muye stepped forward and spoke in a low voice.

Chuanling Jinxian's face was solemn, and his eyes flashed: "There is a strong enemy."

Strong enemy?

There are powerful people running rampant in Tianyuan, and they don't care whether you are a disciple of the Immortal Lord or not.

They had gained a lot from this trip, and if they intercepted it, it would be a windfall.

"I don't know who is the fellow Taoist in front of me, Xiachuan Ling, who is under the Immortal Master of Wanhua City."

"If my fellow Taoist has any difficulties, I would like to offer you a hundred Heavenly Abyss Pearls."

One hundred Heavenly Abyss Pearls, this is not a small amount.

However, the person who can block Feizhou's path must be a master. It can be solved by spending a hundred days of Yuanzhu, which is quite cost-effective.

"One Hundred Heavenly Abyss Pearls?"
To be continued...