Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1484 Summons, Human Race Grand Army (4)

Chapter 1484 Summons, Human Race Grand Army (4)

However, the blood-scaled bear's blood-red scale armor remained undamaged, still exuding a crimson glow as it fell to the ground.
Mu Changkong sheathed his saber and laughed.
His single strike drew the attention of the scattered tribes around; it was a dominant strike, instilling fear in those who witnessed it.
In comparison, Han Muye's spear seemed much more understated.
However, Han Muye had obtained the scales of an eighth-level essence spirit beast and gained much more than him.
Both of them were not lacking.
"Continue." Mu Changkong looked up at the low hills in the distance.
There, thousands of people were slowly surrounding several large-sized exotic beasts, gradually wearing them down.
However, those exotic beasts clearly possessed formidable strength, making it difficult for thousands of people to take them down.
"Gather the scales and continue forward," Han Muye shouted in a low voice. He held his spear and walked alongside Mu Changkong.
TThe two rushed up the hills, their knives and spears radiating brilliance. The brilliant silver elemental spirit power behind Mu Changkong illuminated, while a golden crow shadow enveloped Han Muye.
In just a few moves, they dealt with those exotic beasts and did not linger, leading the tribes directly away.
"Powerful individuals from the Golden Crow Tribe?" Watching the two lead a large group of people away, the people from the tribes on the hill, who initially thought they wouldn't gain anything, were somewhat confused.
The bodies of the slain exotic beasts were left in place, untouched by Han Muye and Mu Changkong.
This was a gift.
"Let's go, follow them." Someone whispered, leading the experts from their tribe behind to follow the group led by Han Muye.
The hunting on the wasteland continued, encountering more and more exotic beasts, each more powerful than the last.
There were flames capable of incinerating everything in a radius of thousands of feet, like the Scarlet Flame Tiger, and packs of Blood Moon Demon Wolves that could counter-encircle and kill solitary tribes.
Of course, the gains for each tribe were substantial.
In one month, over three hundred experts in the Han Mountain Tribe broke through to the fifth level of essence spirit.
There were also over 40 individuals who reached the sixth level of the essence spirit realm.
Han Jin, Han Dingyi, and others also advanced in their cultivation.
The key was that this kind of slaughter made their combat power more pure.
"Boom—"
Ahead, the thunderous sound of strong individuals battling echoed.
After a month of venturing deep into the wasteland, many tribes were finding it difficult to persist.
This was because the formidable strength of those powerful exotic beasts was too much; a single one could sweep through thousands of people.
They weren't like the human tribes that could form battle formations. Who could withstand that?
These tribes either withdrew from the hunt or followed behind the large tribes, picking up some small advantages.
Some also sought out groups of tribes they could join.
Unconsciously, the groups Han Muye gathered numbered over dozens, with a total population exceeding one hundred thousand.
Han Muye and Mu Changkong didn't bother organizing these tribes.
This loose grouping was convenient when things were going well, but in a tough battle, it would inevitably disperse.
These were not familiar tribes, and it was challenging to unite them.
There was no need to waste time caring about these people.
However, having a large number of people had its advantages; at least, when encountering other tribes, they wouldn't be at a disadvantage in terms of momentum.
After crossing a low hill, the scene ahead unfolded.
"Humans!" Someone exclaimed.
On the barren land in front, there was an extensive human army.
The human army, clad in crimson battle armor, formed neat and orderly battle formations.
The surrounded exotic beasts, despite their large size and formidable strength, couldn't break through.
"Shoot—"
A military command echoed.
"Bang!"
Like rain, long arrows fell, covering the large exotic beasts and causing them to fall to the ground.
As the army passed through, it was like plowing the land.
The tribes on the hill were speechless at this imposing scene.
Han Muye squinted his eyes, observing the well-organized military formation.
This was the army of the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty.
Facing such a powerful opponent, the 100,000 behind him wouldn't last more than a quarter of an hour.
No, under several rounds of arrow rain, those scattered tribes would flee.
Descending the hill, he raised his hand and pulled out a green arrow embedded two feet deep in the ground.
"Such exquisite craftsmanship," Mu Changkong remarked in a low voice.
The arrow was made of green steel, with a long, barbed point and a faint pattern.
This pattern was shallow, with only a hint of power.
Armor-piercing.
When thousands of these arrows were gathered together, nothing could withstand them.
Han Muye's expression was also slightly solemn.
The Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty was even stronger than he had imagined.
He looked up at the sky. The sun was glorious.
To engage in a battle with such a formidable opponent as the Ten Thousand Magnificence Immortal Dynasty was truly exhilarating!
"Let's go." He soared into the air, choosing a direction and charging forward.
Mu Changkong led the army to follow.
Ten days later, Han Muye and the others stopped on a vast grassland.
In front, a group of nearly three hundred thousand people from various tribes surrounded a group of exotic beasts.
"Heavenly Star Unicorn."
"I need that horn too." Mu Changkong's battle intent condensed.
"Good," Han Muye raised the long spear in his hand and pointed forward.
"Let's seize it."