1461 Meeting Zeng Daniu Again
Sixteen human cultivators, four in the front and four in the rear, rushed towards Han Muye, leaving eight with knives on guard.
The coordination in this instant was the result of at least 10 years of training.
After all, only the human race could exhibit such a sophisticated formation.
In the Great Desolate, few races could achieve the mutual coordination of the human race, enhancing their strength through formations.
The more powerful the race, the more obsessed they were with their own strength and less skilled in cooperation.
Despite having the weakest bloodline power, the human race excelled in leveraging teamwork.
Each of the sixteen human cultivators who came today was at the fourth level of Essence Spirit cultivation.
Various Essence Spirit shadows emerged behind them, each displaying different power attributes.
The eight cultivators surrounding Han Muye, each with their unique traits, moved with a seamless coordination.
The eight qi-trainers on guard outside had smiles on their faces.
They had completed this kind of encirclement mission countless times.
With such a formation, they could easily defeat strong individuals at the Essence Spirit’s sixth-level from various races.
The young man in front of them could definitely not withstand this.
After defeating him and obtaining the Golden Crow pattern, it would be another merit.
Today, they came to exterminate the Golden Crow clan in this area.
In front of Han Muye, eight blades and spears moved at different speeds, but there was a certain connection between their movements, blocking all his paths of advance and retreat.
This attack made Han Muye completely sure that the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty was established by the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Venerable.
This kind of coordinated battle formation technique couldn’t have been passed down during the Great Desolate Era.
Having understood the battle formation, he no longer held back. A sinister aura appeared on his face, and golden lights flickered in his eyes.
Golden!
“He awakened the Golden Crow bloodline, be careful!” The leading big man shouted, and his long saber moved even faster.
However, when the long saber came down, it was blocked by the black long sword in Han Muye’s hand.
The sword pressed in front of the hilt and pulled diagonally.
“Slash—”
The sword grazed the long hilt, and the blade brought out a sharp sound, creating long sparks.
The black-clothed man’s expression changed. It was too late to change his move. He could only retreat and let go of the long saber in his hand.
In that instant, Han Muye stepped forward as the man retreated, breaking the encirclement and leaving the other seven cultivators with empty positions for their blades and spears.
With one strike, he broke their encirclement formation!
“Be careful!
Someone on the periphery shouted as they rushed forward. The remaining eight cultivators also realized something was wrong and hurried forward.
However, Han Muye raised the long sword in his hand, and the person followed the sword.
No need to use powerful sword techniques.
Like a butterfly through flowers, the sword light was dim, and with each flash, it brought out a burst of blood.
“Clang—”
After piercing through three cultivators’ bodies, the long sword was tightly held by a big man with iron armor.
“Kill!”
The big man roared with gritted teeth.
The remaining cultivators rushed up.
But the big man watched in horror as Han Muye released the hilt.
“Clang—”
The Essence Life Sword unsheathed, and the sword edge, accompanied by the piercing sound of tearing the void, swiped across.
The big man’s neck was cut open.
Blood splattered.
Gently retracting his sword, Han Muye turned around and disappeared.
“Slash—”
Another sword, and another cultivator fell to the ground.
“Fire!” A black-robed cultivator who had taken a few steps back raised his hand. A golden divine pattern flashed in his palm, turning into a three-foot-long fire snake that twisted towards Han Muye.
‘Fire?’
Han Muye pointed his sword, and the power of essence spirit flashed.
A pale purple Essence Spirit emerged, and its power radiated from the sword, shattering the fire snake. Then, it crashed into the horrified cultivator’s chest, smashing him.
“Eighth level of the Essence Spirit Realm!”
The remaining people turned pale.
“Escape, inform the Lieutenant!” The big man who was forced to drop the long saber by Han Muye’s shout, behind him, a yellow serpent shadow of the fourth layer of Essence Spirit grew rapidly, turning into a 50-foot faint trace and crashing down towards Han Muye.
He shattered his essence spirit and attacked with all his might.
Even a sixth-level Essence Spirit had to be careful with such an attack.
Unfortunately, Han Muye was not at the sixth level of the Essence Spirit Realm.
He thrust forward with the long sword, and with the left hand’s short sword gently released.
A golden true spirit divine pattern gleamed on the long sword, and the sword light turned into a meteor flying out. In the blink of an eye, it pierced through the bodies of those fleeing human cultivators, shattering their Essence Spirits.
By the time the flying sword returned to Han Muye’s hand, there was no one standing around.
This left the big man, whose Essence Spirit had shattered, dumbfounded.
“Ah—”
With a roar, the big man pounced towards Han Muye.
Han Muye raised his hand and slashed out. Blood light and the sound of the essence spirit shattering erupted together.
The sword light dissipated, and the 16 human cultivators who came to hunt the Golden Crows died.
“Young Patriarch!”
“Young Patriarch!”
Han Chaohu and Han Yunhe, who had been alarmed by the battle, ran over. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were a little stunned.
On the other hand, Han Dingyi and the others were much calmer.
They had quietly pledged loyalty to Han Muye long ago, and had already seen some of his methods.
Seeing it again now, they weren’t as shocked.
“Humans.” Han Chaohu’s expression turned cold as his gaze fell on the human cultivators.
After a thorough investigation, they didn’t get much information, but they could roughly confirm that these were hunters sent by the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty to capture and kill the Golden Crow Clan.
Regardless, the Golden Crow clan was one of the great tribes in the Great Desolate, possessing glory among various races. Unless it was directly under the rule of the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty, hunting and killing the Golden Crow clan were generally prohibited.
In response to encountering such hunters, most races would refuse cooperation or even resort to direct confrontation.
Of course, there were also those who secretly cooperated.
Han Muye raised his hand, and the leading big man’s long saber fell into his hand.
