Han Muye slowly opened his palms.

"Buzz——"

A large purple-gold cauldron appeared.

The Ziyang Cauldron has not been used for a long time.

When the Ziyang Cauldron appeared, Chongyun Tianque trembled all over, and the flames it controlled directly lost control.

"boom--"

The giant hammer collapsed and turned into a ball of golden flame, which was sucked into the Ziyang Cauldron.

A new ball of divine flame enters the Ziyang Cauldron.

Chongyun Tianque trembled all over, spread its wings and tried to escape, but the golden halos on the Ziyang Cauldron turned into a snare, wrapping its body.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape.

"I can refine you directly into the cauldron and turn you into the material of the divine flame." Han Muye clasped his hands behind his back, his eyes falling on the Chongyun Tianque.

Chongyun Tianque struggled, but the snare became tighter and tighter.

A prehistoric overlord was held by a lock and couldn't escape.

This is the means of the Seven Treasures.

This is also Han Muye's current level of combat power. An ordinary prehistoric overlord is simply not enough in front of him.

"boom--"

Behind him, half of Buzhou Peak suddenly collapsed.

Qingtianmu, who was wearing an emerald green dress, was messy and flew down in front of Han Muye.

"I, I am willing to surrender, you let Xiaoyun go."

Looking at Han Muye, Qingtianmu spoke in a low voice.

A prehistoric overlord surrendered.

Han Muye did not answer, but turned to look at Zhu Rong, who was covered in flames.

With a strong fighting spirit on his face, Zhu Rong looked at Qingtianmu and grinned: "It doesn't matter whether you surrender or not. I will make you surrender one day."

Han Muye shook his head. It seemed that challenging an overlord like Qingtianmu inspired Zhu Rong's fighting spirit.

However, if Zhu Rong does not have the support of the army and battle formation, he will still have to go a long way if he wants to defeat the overlord.

Han Muye slowly put away the flame snare, and Chongyun Tianque transformed into a human form, standing beside Qingtianmu.

"Aunt Qing, are you okay? Come with me and I will take you back to the clan."

Holding Qingtianmu's arm, Chongyun Tianque spoke in a low voice.

Qingtianmu shook his head and looked around.

"This is my home. I will never leave Mount Butai."

"As long as the human race promises not to harm the mythical beasts in Mount Butai, I can help you control the creatures here."

Qingtianmu cast his eyes on Han Muye.

This is a good proposal.

Han Muye knew that Qingtian Mu Nai became the overlord in Mount Butai. This was her foundation. If she left, her strength would be greatly reduced.

So he didn't want to leave.

"Okay, Mount Butai can be left under your control, but we humans need to open a road in Mount Butai leading to the hinterland of the ancient world."

Han Muye looked forward and spoke loudly.

As long as Mount Butai is opened, the human race in the wilderness can truly become one of the most powerful ethnic groups in the wilderness.

Qingtianmu looked around with a complicated expression and nodded.

The Mount Butai after today is no longer the Mount Butai controlled by the divine beasts in the past.

From now on, the real masters of Mount Butai will be the human race.

Who dares to believe that the weakest human race in the ancient world can actually become the master of Mount Butai.

Looking up at Han Muye in front of him, a trace of fear flashed in Chongyun Tianque's eyes.

The strength shown by this person is too strong, and he has no real power at all to deal with himself.

"Honghuang, things have really changed..."

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The pacification of Mount Butai was the first step for the human race in the wilderness.

When Zhu Rong and Han Muye returned with a hundred thousand troops and announced that Mount Butai had surrendered, countless cheers rang out.

Zhu Rong glanced at the cheering crowd around him and looked at Han Muye: "Master Han, what should we do next?"

His words made the powerful men from the Liaoyuan tribe around them also turn their heads.

If the wasteland is unified and Mount Bu Tai surrenders, will we have to walk out of the wasteland?

Outside the wilderness, it is said that is the real essence of the wilderness.

It is said that outside the wasteland, there are not only groups of mythical beasts, but also human races who surrender to the mythical beasts. They have built cities one after another.

The Liaoyuan tribe also has a small number of caravans that pass through the wilderness and Mount Butai to trade in the hinterland of the wilderness.

When they came back, they all said that the prosperity outside the wasteland was not comparable to that of the wasteland.

Even though the refining items they brought back were rougher than those in the wasteland, and the divine patterns were no different from those in the wasteland, the quality and level of the spiritual materials were indeed not comparable to those in the wasteland.

It is said that the spiritual mines that need to be fought for in the wasteland and are not willing to be used can be found everywhere outside the wasteland.

The various refining materials and weapons brought out of the wasteland, the ethnic groups there just randomly found some spiritual materials and traded them there.

Those spiritual materials are valuable in the wasteland.

This is a gap in resources.

As long as they pass through Mount Butai, the army from the wasteland can appear in the hinterland of the ancient wilderness to occupy those places full of spiritual materials and mines.

Everyone looked at Han Muye with anticipation in their eyes.

Han Muye shook his head.

"Our strength is not enough."

He knew that the Liaoyuan tribe wanted to break out of the wasteland, but beyond the wasteland was the place controlled by the mythical beast tribe.

The last time at Wuliang Mountain, it was the millions of divine beast souls contained in the God-killing Spear that defeated the divine beast tribe.

Now, once the Liaoyuan tribe army steps out of Mount Butai, there will definitely be countless groups of mythical beasts, as well as human armies from all sides waiting for them.

"Let's build the city." Han Muye looked around and landed on Mount Butai. "Create a highway. The stones on Mount Butai can be used to build the city."

"The wasteland needs a real human city."

It is no longer appropriate for the human race in the wilderness to live in tribes.

The weapon refining methods, elixir refining methods, and various methods of improving cultivation controlled by Han Muye can be shared.

Also, the origins of those millions of divine beasts are scattered into the world, and the soul marks are reincarnated. Most of them will become human beings in the wasteland.

Give these reincarnated souls some time so that they can retrieve their past memories.

In this way, more powerful people will appear in the prehistoric human race.

That was the time when the wasteland humans came out of Mount Butai.

"Built the city?"

Zhu Rong turned around and looked around, nodded and said: "It's time to build a city that belongs to us."

…

Liaoyuan City.

This is the name of the first city in the wasteland.

Thirty million strong human beings were recruited to train battle formations and build cities.

They need to dispatch their war cavalry, charge into Butai Mountain, and then mine out huge stones and bring them back thousands of miles away.

A hundred-foot-wide avenue runs back and forth.

The city wall made of huge rocks is ten feet high.

There is a huge city wall with a radius of three hundred miles, and there are square blocks in the city.

There are no ordinary tribesmen in the neighborhood.

Only divine pattern masters, priests, and those with strong battle formations are qualified to live in Liaoyuan City.

Every stone in the city has divine patterns carved on it.
To be continued...