Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

1510 Sun Seizing Event, Human Race? (2)

His words made the Golden Crows of the Tong Wei Tribe look happy.

If not for the fact that the prince in front of them asked them to take action, they wouldn’t bother causing trouble for the Zhuo Yuan Tribe.

Yu Huan was one of the princes of the Yu Cang Tribe of 50 million people.

This time, nearly 500 elite warriors from the Yu Cang Tribe came, undoubtedly aiming for the top five or even the top three in the Sun Seizing Event.

Among them, at least 50 of the strong ones could obtain the True Spirit bones of their predecessors.

With such a huge force, they would not leave empty-handed.

This was also the reason why they were willing to offend the Zhuo Yuan Tribe.

In the end, the Zhuo Yuan Tribe was only a tribe of a hundred people.

Yu Huan turned around and left. The people from the Tong Wei Tribe quietly dispersed.

“Patriarch, these people are really despicable.” Han Jin, who had a long sword on his back, gritted his teeth and walked out from the corner of the street.

Beside him, Han Dingyi and Mu Ziyu were also furious.

Han Muye waved his hand and said calmly, “Let’s talk about it when the Sun Seizing Event begins.”

Then he turned and walked away.

Zhuo Wu and the others were already waiting in front of a three-story inn.

“Greetings, Patriarch Muye.” Zhuo Wu and the others cupped their hands before looking at Han Jin, Han Dingyi, and the others with a grin.

They had all trained together in the Han Mountain Tribe and were familiar with each other.

“Brother Zhuo Wu, did you vent your anger just now?” Han Dingyi asked with a smile.

His words made everyone laugh.

The beating just now was satisfying.

After laughing, Zhuo Wu’s expression darkened. He looked at Han Muye. “Patriarch Han, now that our Zhuo Yuan Tribe’s strength has been revealed, the Sun Seizing Event later—”

At this point, he paused and slapped his head.

The black-robed young man beside him smiled and said, “In any case, the Patriarch has already instructed us to follow the Patriarch Mu Ye.”

The other members of the Zhuo Yuan Tribe nodded.

Han Muye reached out and patted the black-robed young man’s shoulder. He chuckled and said, “Zhuo Que, you’re also at the ninth level of the Essence Spirit Realm. If you have the Golden Crow True Spirit Bone, you can step into the True Spirit Realm in 50,000 years, right?”

His words stunned the young man called Zhuo Que.

The others also stood there in shock and looked at Han Muye.

Although the Zhuo Yuan Tribe was a large tribe within a million miles, there is still a gap compared to those truly large tribal groups.

This was especially true for those who were close to the three major tribes. The juniors of the tribes had all experienced training in the three major tribes, honing their strength and cultivation to the peak among their peers in the same realm in the frontline of the conflict with the Human Race.

Such people were qualified to obtain the True Spirit Bone.

In the past, the best achievement of the Sun Seizing Event was that the patriarch, Zhuo Yu, obtained the True Spirit Bones of the predecessors.

Seeing that everyone was in a daze, Han Muye shook his head and walked into the inn.

“Zhuo Que, why aren’t you thanking Patriarch Muye?” Zhuo Wu turned to look at Zhuo Que with envy. “Since Patriarch Muye mentioned the True Spirit Bone, it will definitely help you obtain the Golden Crow True Spirit Bone.”

Different tribes had different true spirit bones.

It was not particularly difficult to obtain the bones of true spirits that were not from the divine beast tribe.

Only powerful divine beast bloodlines like the Golden Crow Phoenix were rare and extremely powerful. That was why it was difficult to obtain the bone of a true spirit.

Zhuo Que, reminded by Zuo Wu, turned to look at Han Muye’s back and quickly bowed, “Thank you, Patriarch Muye.”

Outsiders might not know Han Muye’s strength, but how could they, the Golden Crows who had participated in the hunting battle in the wilderness, not know?

This Patriarch Muye could face a True Spirit head-on without being defeated.

Han Muye settled in the inn, and Han Dingyi and others scattered to gather information.

Knowing oneself and knowing the enemy was the most important before a battle.

Although he was powerful, Han Muye had to make some preparations.

As expected, the news brought by everyone’s return made everyone feel a little solemn.

At least three experts at the True Spirit Realm were participating in the Sun Seizing Event.

Among them, there are people from the Qin Wu Department and the Shang Tang Department.

“Qin Nanxun and Shang Zhenyu are both at the True Spirit Realm, and the last one is Zhang Jue from Ming City.”

After Han Dingyi finished speaking, the others were stunned.

What kind of genius could reach the True Spirit Realm in 100,000 years?

However, when they looked up at Han Muye in front of them, they became trance-like again.

Wasn’t the person in front of him a true genius?

Apart from the three true spirits, there were many other half-step true spirits at the peak of the ninth level.

There were also some large clans and tribes that had a large number of people on their lists.

These are the ones whose identities have been revealed.

There might even be one or two True Spirit Realm cultivators hiding their identities.

There might be more peak Essence Spirit that had not been detected.

“By the way, there are also many people asking about you, Patriarch,” Han Jin said in a low voice.

“Me?” Han Muye smiled.

“It’s rare for someone to pay attention to me.”

These words made everyone laugh out loud.

Not to mention that the Zhuo Yuan Tribe was also considered a large tribe, and the experts among them would all receive attention.

Han Muye was the only one who had awakened the power of the Golden Crow bloodline in 8,000 years.

How could such a person not receive attention?

“It’s fine.” The smile on Han Muye’s face disappeared. He looked ahead indifferently with a calm expression. “We have to fight at the Sun Seizing Event.”

There had to be a battle.

Everyone’s expressions turned solemn.

This battle was meant to temper oneself. Why should they be afraid of powerful enemies?

—-

Three months later, there was a rumble in the sky.

Endless golden light intertwined and transformed into a Golden Crow phantom that covered the sky.

The Golden Crow let out a long cry towards the sky, its voice filled with endless sorrow.

In the sky, the Great Sun Golden Crow that illuminated the world seemed to be trembling slightly in response.