10,000 Heaven Realms, Sweeping Across the Void (2)

Han Muye didn't care about this and simply moved forward.

In just 15 minutes, there was another camp in front of them. Endless Qi and blood soared into the sky.

"Heavenly Mystic Red Flame Army Huwei Camp welcomes Prime Minister Han…"

"Boom!"

The phantom of a golden tiger turned a million feet tall.

The military strength of this camp was even stronger than the Vermilion Bird camp.

The Heaven Realm cultivators who had just arrived outside the Realm were already shocked. Many of their faces turned pale.

Of course, the cultivators' faces were flushed.

How could those who were loyal to Heavenly Mystic not be happy when they saw Heavenly Mystic's strength?

On the contrary, it was fear.

As they moved forward, they saw a large camp every quarter of an hour.

The Vermillion Bird, Black Tortoise, and various divine beast phantoms rose.

No army could kill a Sage above the Heaven Realm.