YM778.TV Chapter 1590 - 1590: Subduing the Immortal Venerable! (2)
Chapter 1590 - 1590: Subduing the Immortal Venerable! (2)
This was the cultivation technique beyond the boundaries that he had witnessed in the past.
Indeed, it was the inheritance method of the divine race in the divine realm, the descendants of the legacy that lingered in the galaxy.
At this moment, Han Muye also recalled that to become a member of the divine race, one had to undergo the transformation of arrays.
In fact, this involved converting the body’s bloodline power into the structure of those in the galaxy.
Countless years had passed, and the galaxy had already declined.
However, these divine beings still coveted their power.
Deep down, they still considered the people of the galaxy to be powerful, the ones who had shattered the primordial chaos in the beginning.
They identified themselves as the heirs of the galaxy, guarding this cosmic world, hoping for the return of their masters.
This was the divine realm.
This was the divine race.
A group of pitiful guardians.
A group of people who had long betrayed this side of the primordial cosmic world from their very core.
For countless millennia, they had been waiting for their masters to return, eager to teach a lesson to the powerful beings in the celestial battlefield who controlled their fate.
The experts in the Heavenly Cycle Battlefield were also pitiful.
They had no idea that the galaxy universe had declined for countless years, and the battle puppets and battle armor had become scrap metal.
They still feared that the powerful beings of the galaxy would return, only daring to roam in the void and among the fragments of the primordial chaos.
At this moment, a strange seed was sprouting in Han Muye’s heart.
He wanted to go to the Heavenly Cycle Battlefield. He wanted to go to the galaxy universe.
He wanted to return with an endless army and break the bones of these cowardly fellows.
No, these people didn’t even have bones.
“Boom—”
A strike from the golden-armored phantom behind Xiang Liuyun caused over a hundred Immortal Lords to retreat.
However, they only took a few steps back and landed on the lush trees behind them.
The rising golden light enveloped their bodies.
Healing!
In front of Xiang Liuyun, the second wave of Immortal Lord experts had already descended.
The sword radiance and immortal light converged into a golden torrent, rushing towards Xiang Liuyun.
“Boom—n
Xiang Liuyun was forced back!
Even an Immortal Venerable would be defeated!
“Let’s go!’
Immortal Lord Zhu Min flew up and the divine light on his body condensed into a white tiger.
A hundred thousand feet saber beam slashed down, sending Immortal Lord Zhu Min flying.
Falling to the ground, he looked at the long dragon that had fallen in front of him and lowered his head in fear.
“l, I surrender…
Golden light flashed, and the streams of light on his body shattered and melted into the circle of light behind Han Muye.
At this moment, the circle of light on Han Muye’s body had already gathered behind him, turning into a faint golden armor phantom.
Zhu Min, the direct descendant of the divine realm’s major sect, with cultivation reaching the peak of Immortal Lord, and aspiring to be a powerhouse in the Heavenly Cycle Battlefield, had surrendered. With his submission, the light shield in the void began to dim.
“Boom—”
Endless flames collided. Even an Immortal Venerable who controlled the power of the rules could not resist the power of 300 Immortal Lords. They moved towards Xiang Liuyun who retreated.
Turning around, he looked at the faint light shield.
This light shield could not stop him as an Immortal Venerable.
As long as he broke through the light barrier and left, he could gather more
experts and fight Han Muye!
“This Zhu Min…” In front of the light screen in the Divine Source Heavenly Palace, the palace master chuckled lightly and said, “Just submit if you want to submit.”
If not for Immortal Lord Zhu Min’s submission and the restriction of the light barrier, Xiang Liuyun’s defeat would have been a huge loss of the dignity of the divine realm.
“He should have died in battle.” Behind the Heavenly Palace Master, an old man snorted coldly.
Other people’s eyes gleamed.
Indeed, Immortal Lord Zhu Niin represented the divine realm. How could he surrender so easily?
He should have fought to the death!
“Boom—n
Xiang Liuyun struck with a punch, and the light shield behind him shattered.
An Immortal Venerable was an Immortal Venerable!
Without the restriction of the light barrier, Xiang Liuyun flew up. The flames on his body turned into a Golden Crow and flew away.
No one could stop him.
Unless— “Bang!
Under everyone’s regretful gazes, a golden light shield rose.
The light shield!
A Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal wearing a green Daoist robe and holding a wooden sword in his hand had a blank expression and was trembling.
He did not know why he had bumped into this thousand-mile mountain range.
He turned around and saw the dignified Han Muye. His shoulders relaxed.
your subject—
Han Muye flicked his hand and sent his body flying with a golden light.
He fainted.
“Boom—”
Countless golden lights crashed towards the fleeing Liu Yun.
All the Immortal Lords and even Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals attacked
Xiang Liuyun.
It was as if he was a soft bun that could be pinched at will.
This scene made the countless figures watching the battle in front of the light screen smile.
At this moment, everyone was no longer paying attention to Han Muye or Xiang Liuyun.
What they were looking at was whether there was an arena floating over…
“Boom—”
An hour later, when the unconscious Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal woke up and hastily surrendered, another arena collided.
The person standing in the arena was an Immortal Lord who was surrounded by immortal light.
A confused Immortal Lord.
He had been paying attention to the battle on the mountain range for a long time.
“Yunlan Sword Immortal, should I surrender or not?
“Should I surrender now, or wait?”
He retreated and rushed into the protection of a group of Immortal Lords. Then, he looked at Xiang Liuyun in the distance.
Wearing tattered armor, Xiang Liuyun was covered in divine radiance.
He could no longer hide his identity as someone from the Divine Realm.
At this moment, Xiang Liuyun was on the verge of collapse.
Endless flames rose behind Xiang Liuyun. With a wild roar, the golden armor phantom on his body before charging out. With the courage to fight to the death.
With a solitary fighting spirit..