Chapter 1746 - Chapter 1746: The Power of a World Can Only Nurture One Weapon
Chapter 1746: The Power of a World Can Only Nurture One Weapon
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The power of space was one of the most difficult powers to control in the world.
The spatial rules were rules that only the will of heaven could completely control in most of the world.
With the power of space, distances seemed to collapse, and the farthest places became within reach.
Streams of light flashed in front of Han Muye.
In that instant, he felt as though he had traveled countless miles away.
If he was teleported into the void by the power of this array, he would be lost in the void. Even if he could find his way back, he did not know how long it would take.
Layers upon layers of the void. Who could see the path ahead clearly?
At this moment, what Han Muye had to do was leave and fly out of the hall that had already activated the power of space.
However, his body was suppressed by the power of the rules on the spear, and he couldn’t move at all.
Although the battle spear had no owner, it was a Universe-level weapon that could kill Primordial Chaos experts.
Even without an owner, it possessed immense power.
His body was suppressed, and the power of space burst forth. Was he really going to be teleported into the void?
Looking at the streams of light in front of him, Han Muye shouted.
“Crack—
As he shouted, a faint blood essence power burst forth from his body.
A towering dragon-crocodile figure appeared, roaring toward the sky.
The body of this dragon-crocodile was too long to see from end to end. One could only see its long tail swaying gently.
“Bang!
The space around Han Muye instantly shattered.
The power of the dragon-crocodile!
The overlord of the ancient Primordial Chaos Era, an invincible body!
What use was spatial lockdown?
With just a shake of his invincible physical strength, the space around him shattered.
It was not that Han Muye could not break the power of space, but he just couldn’t be bothered before.
“Boom—”
In an instant, countless streams of light soared into the sky around the hall.
This was the aftermath of the chaos of space power, the collapse of the array.
This grand array that had been passed down for countless years was directly shattered by Han Muye’s dragon crocodile power!
Various suppressing treasures buried in the array base flew in all directions.
Most of these treasures had been damaged or exhausted due to the collapse of the array, retaining only a small amount of their power.
But even so, given the high grades of these treasures, each one was quite valuable.
Outside the grand array, the golden bird and Chaos were stunned by this scene.
“Well, this body is really the overlord of the Primordial Chaos.”
“Does this guy have no weaknesses at all?”
Seeing Han Muye suppress the power of space with his physical strength, both the Golden Bead and the Golden Bird muttered.
In a flash of spiritual light, the long spear in Han Muye’s hand trembled, as if it wanted to escape.
It was obvious that this battle spear had its own spirituality. Sensing the powerful force on Han Muye, it wanted to flee.
“Trying to escape?”
Looking down at the spear, Han Muye chuckled.
He gripped it, and a surge of force erupted.
The dragon crocodile phantom behind him dissipated, but his physical strength remained.
He directly activated his physical strength and suppressed the power of the battle spear.
The spear trembled, but couldn’t move at all.
It was just an ownerless battle spear, not in the hands of a Universe-level powerhouse. How could it really cause a stir?
At this moment, Han Muye had invoked the strongest fleshly body power of the Primordial Chaos Universe!
With his sword intent infused into the spear, Han Muye’s eyes shone with |
golden light.
Endless memories poured into his mind like a torrent.
With so many memories, Han Muye’s entire head began to throb, only returning to normal after three breaths.
In the images in his mind, he saw an old man in a golden robe wielding a golden hammer, pounding it one strike at a time.
Each strike set off turmoil in heaven and earth, with clouds surging.
“Guiding the ways of heaven and earth into the artifact, this is the method of refining the artifact with the way of heaven.
“This method damages the foundation of one side of heaven and earth. A great world of cultivation can only forge one.
“After successful refinement, if you want to enhance the power within the weapon, you need to nourish it with the power of the great way.
“The best way is to place this weapon in another world for nurturing, quietly absorbing the power of the world’s great way.”
The process of refining a Universe-level weapon was the process of nourishing it with the power of heaven and earth.
The power of a world could only nurture one combat weapon.
Han Muye understood that the black hall around him was quietly extracting the power of heaven and earth for billions of miles.
This was also why within millions of miles, the power of heaven and earth became weaker and the spiritual energy became sparse, becoming countless deserts.
The reason why there were no experts from Pagoda City and the other cities was because the soldiers nurtured in Yutao City continuously absorbed the power of heaven and earth.
No wonder that the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods didn’t dare to appear openly in various worlds.
No wonder that the various factions did not like the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods.
No force would tolerate such means of extracting the power of heaven and earth to nurture weapons.
Han Muye finally understood why the Primordial Chaos Battle Armor and Battle Puppet were the limits of the world, and Universe-level ones were never seen.
Because it would probably take countless worlds to nurture Universe-level armors and puppets.
Even the Galaxy Universe might not be able to nurture many such armors and puppets.
It was even possible that the decline of the Galaxy Universe was related to the Universe-level armors and puppets.
Han Muye stood rooted to the ground, the battle spear in his hand trembling lightly.
Around him, endless spiritual light scattered in all directions.
“There’s treasure there!”
“At the very least, a treasure trove has been discovered!”
In the space, everyone turned to look at where Han Muye was.
The powerhouses who were previously fighting with He Yangsun looked at each other and turned to leave.
He Yangsun’s eyes gleamed. He stopped pestering them and moved faster than these people, rushing towards Han Muye.
The long saber in his hand emitted a resplendent saber beam, and the Battle
Puppet’s saber beam behind him transformed into a pair of wings..