Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1516 Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty Will Unify the Great Desolate (4)

"Patriarch Han, what do you think we should do?" Another expert of the Golden Crow Tribe who was at the ninth level of the Essence Spirit Realm spoke.

Han Muye nodded, making a quick decision.

Before obtaining any information, everyone was stationed here for the time being.

However, it was not just standing guard. Instead, they were using this place as a base to spread out and gather more people.

"On one hand, we have to gather more strength. On the other hand, we have to let everyone know that we\'re here," Han Muye looked at everyone and said in a deep voice.

"Let those clansmen seeking refuge come.

"Let those human races who want to intercept our Golden Crow tribe come too."

Han Muye\'s words made everyone\'s expressions solemn.

In this way, this place would become a battlefield of slaughter.

They would face the siege of countless humans here.

"In this way, it will inevitably attract the attention of the True Spirit powerhouses of the Golden Crow tribe."

Han Muye whispered.

If those at the True Spirit Realm came, they would be able to gather more and stronger forces.

After a while, the group dispersed, leaving only more than 10 eighth-level Essence Spirits stationed there.

Han Muye and Zhuo Zigu also ran away together.

They hoped to recruit more people from the Zhuo Yuan Tribe and the Han Mountain Tribe.

In Han Muye\'s hands, golden runes shimmered with golden light.

These runes could be used to communicate with the people of the Zhuo Yuan Tribe and the Han Mountain Tribe within a thousand miles.

"Buzz!"

The runes flickered with a green halo and flew towards one side.

The two immediately turned around and rushed towards that direction.

After half a day, they found Han Dingyi and seven people from the Zhuo Yuan Tribe.

The group of 10 people split into two teams. Han Muye and Han Dingyi brought a few people, and Zuo Wu brought a few people, agreed to search and return to the teleportation square to meet.

In a day, more than 2,000 people had gathered in the square.

The more people there were, the more information they gathered, and the more their hearts sank.

There were human army sieges from almost all sides.

At least tens of thousands of humans.

"I don\'t know if the Pu Lin Tribe betrayed us or directly disguised themselves as human tribes." A wounded eight-level Essence Spirit expert of the Golden Crow tribe, gritting his teeth, whispered, "We agreed to cooperate in Zhiyang City, but they unexpectedly took action behind our backs."

Not only was there a human army that appeared out of nowhere, but there were also many tribes backstabbing them.

In this way, it became even more dangerous.

The expressions of the 2,000 people stationed here were ugly.

When Han Muye returned, he immediately threw out clusters of golden flames.

Those Golden Crow clansmen who already knew the rules previously received the divine flames and fused their Golden Crow divine flames with them.

These divine flames were only threads, but they could directly integrate and also had the effect of enhancing one\'s own comprehension of divine flames.

Those who didn\'t know the rules before were reminded by the people around them and also accepted the divine flames.

"Thank you, Patriarch Han. If not for your methods, we wouldn\'t have been able to tell who the enemy is." A burly man in a green robe walked forward, held the bean-sized flames with both hands, and bowed to Han Muye.

Everyone around nodded. Someone was about to say something in agreement when his eyes suddenly widened.

The burly man holding the flames suddenly had two Essence Spirit phantoms appear behind him and pounced at Han Muye.

Two essence spirits.

Humans!

At the same time, seven or eight people charged at Han Muye from behind.

They wanted to kill Han Muye!

"Get lost—"

"Stop it!"

Everyone rushed forward, wanting to help.

If Han Muye was killed, the hearts of the people here would dissipate.

Once the hearts dissipated, the team would disband.

Han Muye held the divided divine flames in his hand and looked calm as he watched the burly man rush over.

He had been vigilant ever since he returned to the base.

With so many people, it was very likely that some humans had infiltrated.

As expected.

"Buzz!"

Divine flames rose and golden light flashed, condensing into a pillar of light.

The burly man and the Essence Spirit behind him collided with the pillar of light, stirring up a dazzling stream of light.

"Bang!"

The Golden Crow Essence Spirit behind the burly man shattered.

Another greenish-gray wolf shadow kept tumbling.

"Loyal to Your Majesty—"

The big man shouted, and the humans behind him rushed forward together. The Essence Spirit and their own blood and energy surged, forming a black-red blood light, rushing towards Han Muye\'s Golden Crow divine flame pillar.