บท 635: Deity Investiture Altar, Deity Roll Call

Marquis Chongwu slowly raised his head and looked at Han Muye.

The dense murderous aura on his body seemed to transform into a long dragon that pierced through the long river of heaven and earth.

Behind him, the endless blood qi in the camp and the blood qi of the generals who were kneeling on one knee circulated as if the sky was falling.

Before such a powerful force, the souls of ordinary Heaven Realm cultivators would instantly collapse.

The Heaven Mystic army's tyrannical killing intent was the reason why they had conquered all directions.

With a 100,000-strong army gathered, the qi and blood of the military formation could charge into the protective energy of a Heaven Realm cultivator and directly suppress a great cultivator.

At this moment, although there were no 100,000 troops, the killing intent of the camp was not inferior to the military formation.

Han Muye, who was standing in front, bore the brunt.

"Buzz!"