Chapter 1594: Round Three, Entry into Kunwu (2)

Chapter 1594 - 1594: Round Three, Entry into Kunwu (2)

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“Hehe, changing the rules is fine.” The Master of the Heavenly Palace’s eyes revealed a profound light.
“Let Huang Zhenxiong take action in the third round and go for the first place.
“Don’t leave any chance for Xiang Liuyun.
“An Immortal Venerable has fallen. Let them see the foundation of my Divine Source Heavenly Palace.”
Xiang Liuyun submitted to Han Muye in the first round.
This was a shame in the divine realm.
This was a shame for the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.
“Boom—”
A rumbling sound came from within the light screen.
The tall city gate opened slowly.
One by one, the beasts bowed and stepped back.
The second round was over just like that?
Everyone rushed into the city, and a faint golden armor appeared on each person.
This was the reward for the second round.
It was also the reason why most Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals rushed into the second round.
This golden armor contained the aura of luck. After enveloping their bodies, it not only provided powerful defensive strength but also enhanced their luck, making it a valuable asset as they advanced to become Immortal Lords.
“Thank you, Yunlan Sword Immortal!”
“Yunlan Sword Immortal, I’m willing to fight alongside you in the third round!”
“Brother Han, I’m willing to follow you in the next round.”
Almost every cultivator who received the golden armor expressed gratitude to Han Muye.
Even the powerful Immortal Lords who easily entered the third round and obtained the golden armor were extremely grateful to Han Muye.
Preserving a bit more strength would increase their chances of success in the subsequent challenges.
Looking at the commotion in the light screen, the Immortal World experts
outside shook their heads.
In the third round, these people would probably suffer heavy losses.
The experts among these people would probably be killed by the beasts controlling Han Muye.
Han Muye cupped his hands calmly.
In the sky, pairs of hidden eyes appeared and opened.
Beams of light descended and teleported everyone who had passed this round away.
Thousands of divine lights appeared in the light screen, and the entire world began to tremble as it was enveloped by the golden light.
Nothing could be seen inside the light screen, only illusory mountains and giant beasts seemed to appear.
Han Muye also disappeared from the light screen.
“The third round, Primordial World reappears…” Outside the light screen, countless whispers sounded.
“The power of the Chaos soul is triggered, reappearing in the Primordial Era.” Han Muye heard the voice of the golden bird.
“Aren’t you in control of Kunwu?
“The Primordial World and Kunwu are similar.’
It was similar to Kunwu. Was it a land of extreme bloodshed?
Han Muye’s figure was wrapped in golden light, and streams of light crisscrossed in front of him.
Each stream of light represented a cultivator entering the illusory Primordial World.
This illusory Primordial World was similar to the original Primordial World but also different from the Ruins Realm.
In the Ruins Realm, there was a part where the Heavenly Tribulation was preserved.
Here, the reappeared Primordial World was not enough to match the world in the Chaos memory.
“In fact, I just guided everyone’s divine soul into my memory world with a trace of divine soul power.”
An old man in a black robe with a vertical eye on his forehead appeared in front of Han Muye.
The old man’s gaze landed on the golden bird behind Han Muye and he sighed softly. “l didn’t expect the Vast Heaven Golden Crow to fall to such a state.” “You’re the one who’s fallen. I’m doing very well,” the golden bird growled.
“Only I fell? I’m doing quite well.” The golden bird roared.
The old man laughed, looked at Han Muye, and said, “How about it, are you interested in visiting the real Primordial World?”
Visit the real Primordial World?
Han Muye was slightly taken aback.
The golden bird flapped its wings vigorously.
“Aren’t you in control of Kunwu?
“I’ll send you to Kunwu.”
The old man’s words made Han Muye’s eyes flash.
The golden bird circled and chirped, “Don’t go there. Kunwu is not a place you can go now.
“That is where the divine beasts gather, and your power is not enough. You will die there,’
The area outside Kunwu was now under siege.
However, no one knew what Kunwu was like now.
What were those divine beasts like in Kunwu?
As the master of Kunwu, Han Muye entered Kunwu once under the guidance of the Enlightened Beast.
But that was just a glimpse.
His understanding of Kunwu was far from enough.
That is the origin of the Heavenly Tribulation.
In the next Heavenly Tribulation, Kunwu might be Han Muye’s opponent.
“Don’t worry, I don’t have the ability to let your true self go there.
“You open the passage to Kunwu yourself, and I will illuminate it with the power of the divine soul.
“All people will have a trace of divine soul entering it, and even if they fall, it won’t affect their main bodies.’
The old man transformed by Chaos grinned and said softly, “Do you know the rules of this stage?”
Han Muye knew the rules of this level.
In the end, everyone would perish at this level.
But some people persisted for a long time, while others persisted for a short time.
When entering the fourth round from the third round, those eliminated were the ones who persisted for a short time.
“Is the third round more than just about annihilating divine souls?” Han Muye looked at Chaos.
From the information he knew, many people, after the shattering of their divine souls in the third round, never woke up again.
How could this be just a trace of divine soul falling?
Upon hearing his words, Chaos grinned and said, “l also need a divine soul to replenish the consumption.
“Moreover, this is a deal with the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.
“Whoever the Divine Source Heavenly Palace wants to kill, I will follow their arrangements and collect their divine soul after their fall.”
This way, not only could he replenish the power of the divine soul, but he could also gain benefits from the Divine Source Heavenly Palace.
It was truly killing two birds with one stone.
“How can I trust you not to collect my divine soul in the end?” Han Muye’s expression remained unchanged as he looked at Chaos.
Chaos pondered for a moment, opened his mouth, and spit out a golden bead..