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Chapter 1543 - 1543: Solo Battle Against the Heaven Suppression King! (3)
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Chapter 1543: Solo Battle Against the Heaven Suppression King! (3)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Everything was done by this fellow who had just entered the True Spirit Realm.

It was all because of this person!

Yang Zhen flew forward and slashed at Han Muye’s head with his long saber.

Shang Chiyu, who had been paying attention to him, stepped forward to block it.

However, Shang Chiyu could not withstand the saber and was pushed away.

Han Muye held the sword in his hand and shouted, “Seniors, please help me kill the enemy!’

As if responding to him, endless Golden Crow divine light enveloped his body.

Primordial Chaos Armor appeared on his body. Then, golden light interweaved on the ten thousand true spirit bones and transformed into a pair of Golden Crow wings that landed behind him.

The power of the Golden Crow was enhanced.

Han Muye flew forward and his sword collided with the saber beam.

“Boom—n

The saber beam shattered.

What kind of weapon in the world was harder than Han Muye’s sword?

Nothing.

The longsword was augmented by a hundred Three-legged Golden Crow True Spirit Divine Patterns.

It could be said to be the toughest True Weapon in the Great Desolate Primitive World.

The saber light from Yang Zhen’s long saber was directly shattered by this longsword.

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Surprise appeared on his face. With a cold snort, he slashed down with his saber again.

The sword and the saber collided.

Han Muye retreated thousands of feet. The wings on his back exploded, and his face turned pale as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

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This was the price of challenging a level three True Spirit!

The level three True Spirit was the strongest existence in this world.

However, Han Muye, who was vomiting blood, laughed out loud.

In front, Yang Zhen, who was holding a long saber, had an extremely ugly expression.

It was not because he did not kill Han Muye with one strike, but because a crack appeared on the long saber in his hand.

His saber was a real weapon.

A treasure with 30 True Spirit Divine Patterns!

This True Weapon could double his combat strength, but it was shattered just like that!

“Kill-”

Han Muye held the sword in his hand and shouted.

“Kill-”

Countless Golden Crows replied.

“Kill-”

It was as if the entire world, the entire divine court, had transmigrated through the entire timeline.

Countless Golden Crow experts shouted.

They seemed to be killing enemies with Han Muye.

The Divine Court that protected them.

“Boom—n

A golden 10,000-foot-long golden armor phantom collapsed.

However, this golden-armored phantom had taken the lives of at least 100,000 human soldiers.

“Boom—”

Another golden-armored phantom exploded and tore apart the True Spirit of a human True Spirit Realm expert.

More golden-armored phantoms rushed forward.

Tens of thousands of true spirit bones of the Golden Crow race floated and attracted everyone to charge forward.

Just as Yang Zhen was about to shout, Shang Yue and Shang Chiyu arrived at the same time.

Without the support of the long saber in his hand, the Golden Crow race was not inferior to the human race.

On the contrary, the human race was far inferior to the Golden Crow race.

Two human experts who were also Rank three True Spirits rushed forward. The three of them worked together and barely managed to fight Shang Yue and Shang Chiyu to a draw.

As a result, the battle was chaotic, and they did not even have the chance to command the army.

As for the other hundred human True Spirits, they could not withstand the impact of tens of thousands of half-step True Spirits and fled in all directions.

Below, the human army began to flee.

He couldn’t block it!

Han Muye shouted loudly.

Countless Golden Crows surged like golden waves, burning the world outside.

Han Muye stood where he was, flames intertwining on his body.

The rules of fire.

Sacrifice rules.

Courage rules.

The three rules condensed and turned into three halos that enveloped his body.

The intertwining of these powers made him feel as if he was bathing in the essence of heaven and earth.

His body seemed to have undergone an indescribable change.

It was as if there were many more connections with this world.

Han Muye did not know if this implication was good or bad.

However, he felt that his comprehension of the laws was even purer.

“Boom—”

Shang Yue repelled Yang Zhen with a punch, then laughed at the sky.

Yang Zhen held a long spear in his hand and his expression changed.

He turned around and looked around. Countless troops had already been wiped out.

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If he didn’t leave now, his army would be destroyed here.

“Retreat—”

He gritted his teeth and let out a low cry.

The two Rank Three True Spirit Realm cultivators followed closely behind while the other True Spirit Realm cultivators slowly left the battle.

At this moment, at least ten True Spirits had died.

Below, the casualties of the army were even more unimaginable.

When all the troops under his command retreated from the ruins, at least a million soldiers were lost.

Yang Zhen trembled and clenched his fists.

“Golden Crow, just you wait!”

In front, the Golden Crows shouted.

Countless golden streams of light rose into the sky.

Every golden light represented a half-step True Spirit Realm cultivator.

“Let’s go!’

She turned around and left.

Great victory!

The Golden Crow race had fought against the human race for so many years and had never obtained such a huge victory!

Those elites of the Golden Crow race all shouted loudly. The elders of the True Spirit Realm also had smiles on their faces.

Shang Yue looked ahead, golden light surging on his body.

He turned around and looked at Han Muye.

The others quietly sized up this junior who was not famous but had extremely strong combat strength.

To be able to fight head-on with Yang Zhen, he should be the number one person among the younger generation, right?

Shang Yue and the others stayed in the Golden Crow Divine Court for a few days and could only leave slowly.

Most of the arrangements here had been destroyed and were no longer valuable.

Before leaving, Shang Yue attacked with regret and sadness, destroying the altar passageway that could indeed lead to the mystic realm.

It could not be helped. Even if the Golden Crow race recovered more strength, it was impossible for them to stop the human race.

The human race had finally become the master of this world.

“l wonder where our Golden Crow race can retreat to.’

Standing outside the old site of the Divine Court, Shang Yue looked at the collapsing stone pillars and said softly..