Such a sword can firmly suppress the entire divine treasure space, and no matter what force it is, it cannot shake it in the slightest.

"Buzz——"

There is a spiritual light covering a long sword.

The phantom of the divine beast's soul immediately shattered.

In Han Muye's mind, images appeared one after another.

That is the memory of a white tiger beast.

It is the memory of a mythical beast that fell countless years ago to protect the ancient world.

There is a breath of freedom in that world.

A mythical beast can live freely in it and run happily with countless mythical beasts.

…

In order to protect such a world, what does it mean to die?

Almost all mythical beasts have this idea.

When foreign enemies entered the ancient universe, when an enemy powerful enough to tear a prehistoric beast to pieces with one strike arrived, no one hesitated.

Countless mythical beasts rushed forward and rushed towards the enemies.

Han Muye also saw what the foreign enemies who invaded Honghuang looked like.

He was not from the plane of heaven as he thought before, or not entirely.

Those who invaded the primitive world include giants with a stature of ten thousand feet, winged men with wings on their backs, and practitioners from the plane of heaven.

It was basically a coordinated invasion.

Among them, the strongest ones are those giants who are ten thousand feet tall and can tear apart the bodies of mythical beasts with just a single movement of their hands and feet.

Even the prehistoric overlords could only fight with all their might in front of these giants, without much chance of winning.

"Buzz——"

The memory dissipated, and a faint source of soul fell in front of Han Muye.

This is a fragment of the soul of a mythical beast from ancient times. Because of too long, this soul has long been broken and lost.

Reaching out to hold the ball of soul, Han Muye discovered that there was still a trace of the mark of the soul in it.

Perhaps, it is possible for this soul to be reborn?

He does not lack the power of souls, and he is not willing to regard these scattered souls of sacred beasts as his own resources.

There are so many souls remaining under this lake that no one dares to directly absorb them.

Anyone who dares to harm these souls will be attacked by other remnant souls.

Even a line of overlords could only flee in front of these spirits.

Looking at the soul mark on his palm, Han Muye pondered for a moment, raised his hand, and a war gun appeared.

God-killing gun.

The divine light emanating from this war spear dispersed around, and countless divine souls gathered towards this war spear.

Han Muye rubbed his palm on the war gun, his eyes shining brightly.

At this time, the spear vibrated, the power that imprisoned the soul was released, and the power that warmed the soul spread.

The soul space in this gun has become a place to warm and nourish the soul, and the remnant souls of the sacred beasts in the lake can come and go freely.

Let go of your hand and let the war gun fall into the lake.

"Buzz——"

At this moment, almost the entire Tamu Lake, which is 90 million miles away, was boiling.

The endless souls turned into long dragons and rushed towards the spear.

This is an instinct.

Although these souls have been lost, they are instinctively willing to go to the place where the souls are nourished.

The souls that rushed into the war gun kept wandering around inside, causing the power within to blend.

The surge of divine soul power revives their previously lost memories, even if this process may be very long.

"Whether it's refining weapons or elixirs, it's your own practice. After all, isn't it for the sake of all living beings, or is it to prevent the beauty of the world from being disillusioned?"

Han Muye looked at his hands with a smile on his face.

Once upon a time, he just wanted to climb to the top of the spiritual world and see the scenery.

Now, he discovered that practicing spiritual practice can actually lead to more meaningful things.

The scenery of this heaven and earth can be completely constructed by himself.

This may be the true meaning of spiritual practice.

Of course, without enough strength, it is still too far to say this. Even now, he can only say that he is qualified to say this.

As he realized this, a faint divine light emerged from his body.

The remnant souls around him who were originally a little afraid of him actually became close to him at this time.

Several spirits circled around him, and then pushed him deeper into the lake.

This place is no longer a place that ordinary overlords can reach, so what will happen in the deeper levels?

Han Muye continued to move forward, and the animal bones he saw became taller and more broken, and many of them were shattered.

The pressure of heaven and earth here has reached its extreme. Even the overlords of the same lineage, if they are not close to heaven and earth, cannot come here.

Moving forward, Han Muye's eyes shone brightly.

A tall body floated there quietly.

This is where the powerful man who invaded the ancient world fell!

Thousands of miles away, there are waves of qi and blood pressure transmitted from this body.

No wonder this giant can run rampant in the wilderness. It turns out that he cultivates with the power of Qi and blood.

The ancient world happened to be a world where the power of Qi and blood was the original power.

"Buzz——"

Han Muye's arrival seemed to directly trigger the feeling of the fallen body. The heaven and earth around it shook, and the power of the water veins gathered together, turning into rings that resisted outwards.

Spontaneous driving force is only possible when the original power is extremely strong.

Han Muye kept moving forward without stopping.

"boom--"

The water ring turned into a spear and stabbed Han Muye in the head.

Those were huge spears each thousands of feet long, and each one had the power to tear the world apart.

The souls who pushed Han Muye forward fled in panic.

Han Muye stood where he was, looking at the figure in front of him.

He understood why there was Tianyuan Holy Association in Tamu Lake.

Why does a mythical beast overlord appear?

Those mythical beast overlords were achieved through the power of heaven and earth escaping from this body!

"Then let me see where this body comes from and what kind of methods it has!"

With a long shout, Han Muye flew up and punched the spear in front of him.

The shadow of the fist turned into gold, and golden light shone in the lake.

All lakes with a radius of thousands of miles are also illuminated.

The heaven and earth shook, and the water veins surged.

"boom--"

The fist shadow collided with the spear, and the spear shattered directly.

Han Muye opened a passage in front of his senior, extending forward along the shadow of the fist.

"Bang——"

The shadow of the fist hit the body.

In an instant, Wan Zhang's body shook, and his eyes that were originally closed opened.

"I have been sleeping for countless years, but there are living beings that can trigger the restrictions. It's interesting."

A voice sounded in the lake.

Han Muye's expression changed and he stood where he was.
Chapter completed!