<h4>Chapter 1445 Essence Life Sword, Great Sun Heaven Suppression Technique</h4>


    The vast Great Deste had always been sparsely popted, with the inhabited areas ounting for less than one percent.


    Thend outside the territory of the Golden Crow Han Mountain n spanned about a hundred thousand miles, scattered among approximately 10 different ns.


    Some of these Great Deste ns had as many as 30,000 to 50,000 people, while others, like the Han Mountain n, only had a few hundred people.


    However, the strength of the Great Deste was not determined by the number of people in the ns but by the highest level of cultivation andbat power.


    An expert could ensure the peace of a n.


    In the area of a hundred thousand miles, Feng Zhen, the chief of the ck Flood Dragon n in Fengze Lake, was the strongest, reaching the seventh level of the Essence Spirit Realm.


    Feng Zhen had shed with the previous generation chief of the Golden Crow Han Mountain n, who was at the peak of the sixth level of the Essence Spirit, tens of thousands of years ago, and it ended in a draw.


    At that time, the chief of the Golden Crow Han Mountain n, at the peak of the sixth level of the Essence Spirit, could roam freely within a hundred thousand miles.


    The Golden Crow Han Mountain n had once flourished.


    Unfortunately, the strength of the previous chief had diminished significantly. Although he had reached the peak of the sixth level of the Essence Spirit, he did not awaken enough power from the Golden Crow bloodline, and hisbat power was no match for Feng Zhen of the ck Flood Dragon n.


    Fengze Lake had been given away 2,000 years ago.


    Over the years, the Golden Crow Han Mountain''s forces had nothing left to give.


    If they retreated again, their people would have no ce left for survival.


    This was the reason why the two elders did not retreat when the experts of the ck Panther n came.


    Seeing the blue Golden Crow phantom behind Han Muye tremble the Heaven and Earth powers, the four experts of the n were excited.


    Now, the young n leader actually had the cultivation of the seventh level of the Essence Spirit and awakened the bloodline of the Golden Crow. Wasn''t this going to suppress the entire hundred thousand miles?


    The Golden Crow Han Mountain n was about to rise!


    "This is the Heavenly Dao not abandoning us. It''s the spirit of the Golden Crow not abandoning our Golden Crow Han Mountain Tribe…" Han Chaohu''s face was red and his body was trembling as he muttered.


    The other three people could not help but roar. Han Dingyi chanted an ancient bad, his voice echoing.


    Han Muye could understand how they felt.


    For the Golden Crow n, which had endless glory, awakening the bloodline and suppressing all directions was a pride ingrained in their bones.


    All these years, it had been too difficult for the Han Mountain n.


    After the excitement, Han Yunhe''s expression slowly turned serious.


    Others also calmed their emotions, sat down, and discussed how to deal with other ethnic groups.


    "The ck Panther n of Lu Tang is a great threat." Han Dingyi looked at Han Muye and said in a deep voice, "Over the years, many of our people have been seriously injured and ultimately fallen in battles with them."


    "They have encroached the most on our medicinal fields and forests."


    Han Yuncheng gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.


    The grudges between the tribe and the ck Panther Tribe of Lu Tang could be traced back tens of thousands of years. Since the fall of the chief of the Golden Crow Han Mountain n in the previous generation, the ck Panther n had been constantly oppressing them.


    Han Chaohu and Han Yunhe also looked at Han Muye expectantly.


    Previously, they did not know Han Muye''s cultivation level and were prepared to persuade him to leave the Han Mountain n.


    Now that they knew Han Muye''s cultivation had reached an unimaginable level, what was there to fear?


    Revenge for revenge, grudge for grudge!


    Han Muye nodded and looked at them, "In this case, three monthster, our Han Mountain n will hold the ceremony for the inheritance of the Patriarch. At that time, all the grudges with the surrounding ns will be settled."


    With the strength to suppress a region, he was not going topromise.


    But for now, the first thing to do is not to settle the grievances with various parties but to enhance the strength of the Golden Crow Han Mountain n.


    Han Yunhe and the others left the hall, and Han Muye reached out and opened the thick sheepskin book in front of him.


    These were all the information records of the entire Han Mountain Tribe.


    From the cultivation and strength of the people in the tribe to some materials in the warehouse, the quantity of food, everything was detailed.


    In the current Han Mountain n, there were only over 20 people with the cultivation of the third level of the Essence Spirit Realm, and the most potential ones were Han Jin and a few other young people.


    There wasn''t much food stored in the tribe, barely enough for consumption for a little over two months.


    The meat, which could replenish the power of blood and qi, was severely insufficient.


    Many elderly members who were physically weak withheld their rations and gave the food to the younger generation.


    In the arsenal, there was only one longbow left, left behind by the previous patriarch.


    Closing the sheepskin book, Han Muye raised his hand and took out the broken spear from the hands of the ck Panther n expert that he had shattered earlier.


    The green wooden staff had a spearhead at the front.


    A stream of blood and qi entered the broken spear, and familiar memories shed in his mind.


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    This made Han Muye feel a bit settled.


    There weren''t many memories in the broken spear.


    It was crafted in the refining workshop of the Mystic Spirit Immortal Kingdom, then sold to various ces in the vast wilderness through trade caravans.


    This kind of low-end weapon for humans was a rare treasure among various tribes in the Great Deste.


    In the Great Deste, the refining level was extremely simple, divided into ordinary and true weapons.


    All weapons used by those below the True Spirit experts, inscribed with True Spirit runes below the nine runes, were ordinary weapons.


    Above the nine runes, the treasures used by True Spirit experts were true weapons.


    Han Muye sensed it and found that this broken spear had no spirituality, only three simple runes


    Its strengthy in its extreme toughness and good material.


    Looking at the forging material of the spearhead, Han Muye felt a bit distressed.


    The precious Green Sun Cold Iron, a material used to forge spiritual treasures in the future, was actually used to forge such amon weapon.


    Holding the broken spear, Han Muye shook his head gently, feeling emotional.


    It was the Great Deste after all.


    The crafting technique of this broken spear was simple, with only three True Spirit runes. However, the toughness of this spear, even a low-grade spiritual treasure in the future couldn''tpare.


    And this was just an ordinary weapon sold to various tribes in the Great Deste.


    How powerful would the treasures designed for experts be?


    No wonder the human race could rise in the Great Deste.