Ultimately you have to make a choice.

Should we follow the prehistoric practice of dividing the ethnic groups to preserve their overall strength, or should we rise up to resist?

Everyone looked at Han Muye.

From the rise of the Liaoyuan tribe to the present, every major decision has been made by Han Muye.

Because his vision is far beyond that of Zhu Rong and others.

Han Muye glanced across.

Zhu Rong, with his current cultivation level, he can completely crush the upper level divine beasts.

The source of the fire veins he controls can mobilize the power of the entire ethnic group to superimpose. It is really shocking how strong it can be in the end.

Each of the other human races behind Zhu Rong has the combat power of a lower-level divine beast.

Although it relies on the original power of fire given by the differentiation of the battle armor and Zhu Rong, it is not a problem to deal with the lower mythical beasts.

Ever since Zhu Rong gave the totem mark of the origin of fire, the Liaoyuan tribe really began to rise.

As long as Zhu Rong is strong enough, the upper limit of the tribe will continue to increase.

"Zhu Rong, the future of the Liaoyuan tribe should be in your own hands." Han Muye turned his head, looked at Zhu Rong in front of him, and spoke softly.

The future is in your own hands.

Zhu Rong and the strong men from the ethnic group behind him both looked slightly startled.

"Master Han, you, you don't care about us anymore?"

"Yes, this time is really the most important choice for our Liaoyuan tribe. How can you ignore it, Master Han?"

The two big men, whose bodies were full of energy and blood, spoke anxiously.

Han Muye didn't speak, just looked at Zhu Rong.

Zhu Rong was silent, his breath surging and trembling.

After a long time, he finally raised his head and looked at Han Muye, then glanced at everyone around him.

"wait me back."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the big tent.

Where is he going?

Everyone in the big tent looked at Zhu Rong's back blankly.

Han Muye chuckled and shook his head, raised his hand, and a golden light curtain appeared on his face.

In the light curtain, Zhu Rong stepped on the black tiger's back. The black tiger roared, spread its wings, and flew away.

The direction he was going was to Mount Butai.

Why go to Butai Mountain?

The light on the light screen vibrated, changing with the rapid flight of the black tiger.

"boom--"

Ahead, a flying bird and mythical beast blocking the path was sent flying by Zhu Rong's punch.

"He, he is going to enter Mount Butai for hunting?" A big man wearing black armor whispered.

hunting?

Ever since I came here to trade and hunt mythical beasts, I have rarely done anything.

When doing business, peace is the most precious thing.

"boom--"

Within the light curtain, Zhu Rong took action again.

He clenched the spear in his hand and waved out golden fire dragons.

Fire dragons swirled around, streams of light flickered, and the several mythical beasts blocking the way were overturned.

However, Zhu Rong did not kill him, and after throwing these beasts away, he did not take action again.

As he drove the black tiger forward, there were more and more mythical beasts blocking his way, becoming more and more tyrannical.

But no matter whether he is stronger or more powerful, nothing can stop him from moving forward.

Outside the light curtain, the Liaoyuan tribesmen were filled with excitement.

This is the patriarch of his family, and his strength has reached such a tyrannical level!

"boom--"

In the void, a huge wolf claw with a radius of a hundred feet was photographed.

The wolf's claws shone with a cold light.

The surrounding world seemed to be imprisoned, causing turmoil.

Superior mythical beast!

Such methods can only be accomplished by high-level mythical beasts.

The Liaoyuan tribe members in the big tent held their breaths.

Han Muye looked calm.

Such strength cannot stop Zhu Rong.

In the light curtain, Zhu Rong raised his hand and punched out.

The golden fist shadow also turned into a hundred feet and collided with the wolf claw.

The wolf's claws were directly annihilated, and the golden fist shadow rushed into the void, causing the surrounding world to emit a sharp roar.

"Bang——"

"Bang——"

At least a dozen mythical beasts hidden in mid-air were knocked away by the shadow of the fist, and their bodies fell down.

This punch made the whole world seem to calm down.

There were roars of beasts in the void.

The mythical beasts blocking the way seemed to have received some order, and they all retreated like a tide.

Zhu Rong drove the black tiger and drove straight towards the highest peak of Mount Butai.

It was a mountain of ten thousand feet, towering into the clouds.

"That's the highest point of Mount Butai, Mount Buzhou, where the clouds cover the sky, right?"

"It is said that the mythical beast on Bu Zhou Peak is the strongest in the entire Bu Tai Mountain. Is Zhu Rong going to challenge the mythical beast on Bu Zhou Peak?"

In the big tent, the Liaoyuan tribe members watched nervously.

Divine beasts and mythical beasts are different.

The strength of the strongest among the mythical beasts is unimaginable.

Although Zhu Rong is strong, is he still a little behind compared to those mythical beasts that can dominate Zhou Feng's fortune-telling?

"Buzz——"

The void shook, and turmoil flashed on the light screen.

This is the confrontation between the power of heaven and earth, causing the power of surrounding heaven and earth to shatter.

The light curtain in the big tent immediately collapsed.

All the members of the Liaoyuan tribe were at a loss.

They couldn't see the fighting there, which made them even more nervous.

"Master Han, what should I do?"

"Master Han, why don't we gather a large army to rescue Patriarch Zhu Rong?"

"Yes, with the strength of my army, his combat power can be even stronger."

Everyone was a little flustered and looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye waved his hand: "I'll just go and take a look."

After saying that, he moved and disappeared from where he was.

In fact, no matter how powerful the turmoil of heaven and earth on Bu Zhoufeng's side was, it could not cause the light curtain here to break.

He just didn't want the people of the Liaoyuan tribe to see Zhu Rong fighting with those mythical beasts.

The confrontation between the superior mythical beasts will cause these tribesmen to fear that the superior mythical beasts are invincible.

It is not a good thing to see things too early that are beyond your own knowledge.

Han Muye was running in the void, and no divine beast could sense his arrival.
To be continued...