Chương 1557: Five Thousand Immortal Lords Return to the Immortal Burial City

As Han Muye's words fell, smiles appeared on the faces of the surrounding divine beasts.

"Alright, let's begin."

The figure of the Golden Crow in black robes moved, transforming into a colossal Golden Crow soaring into the sky.

Golden streams of light intertwined on the Golden Crow's body.

Han Muye raised his hand, and endless lightning gathered in the sky.

"Boom—"

The lightning struck, and the vast expanse of heaven and earth underwent changes in the wind and clouds.

In the sky, the golden light of the sun was covered.

At this moment, the entire Grand Desolate Plateau began to tremble.

In the Great Wilderness, countless mountains and rivers disappeared.

Many living beings raised their heads and slowly dissipated.

However, more worlds appeared, and more living beings' bodies flickered and solidified.

The Ruins Realm transformed into a tangible world!

Han Muye could feel his cultivation dissipating.