Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1857: Battle Puppet that Surpassed the Primordial Chaos Level, Wu Zhao's Death (2)

Chapter 1857: Battle Puppet that Surpa.s.sed the Primordial Chaos Level, Wu Zhao’s Death (2)

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“Be careful. If it explodes, at least a hundred miles will be reduced to nothingness. Even the Chaos Level won’t be able to withstand it.”

The Five Elements Divine Furnace warned solemnly.

The power contained in this body had already surpa.s.sed the Primordial Chaos level. However, because there were no laws fused into it, it was at the first level of the Universe level.

It was not like the Battle Puppet of the Venerable Muyue, which could withstand the soul power of a Universe-level powerhouse and also had room for growth.

This Battle Puppet’s peak was at the Primordial Chaos, just below the Universe level.

Han Muye forcefully created a level between the original Primordial Chaos and the Universe level.

The Battle Puppet gradually took shape and condensed into a tall cultivator wearing greenish-black Battle Armor.

His figure was tall and straight, and his eyes were resolute.

His aura was as deep as an abyss.

However, because there was no soul power infused into it, this Battle Puppet was just an unactivated body.

For this Battle Puppet to truly take action, it needed to fuse with the soul of a cultivator.

“It’s really a masterpiece…”

The golden bird flapped its wings and whispered.

On the other side, Golden Bead muttered.

It was indicating that it also wanted such a body to play with.

Even the eyes of the Five Elements Divine Furnace not far away shone with interest.

The power of this body was already comparable to theirs.

It could completely become an existence that could carry the power of their bodies.

However, they were unwilling to fuse their souls.

After all, doing so would mean they would never again have the chance to become divine beasts.

They were unwilling to give up their divine beast bodies and become Battle Puppets that could no longer advance.

After carefully checking the Battle Puppet and confirming that its attributes and power levels were what he wanted, Han Muye put it away in satisfaction.

When he walked out of the quiet room, it had already been three months since he had stayed with the Bai family.

In these three months, although no one came to the Bai family to investigate again, everyone was watching the Bai family.

Two hours after Han Muye came out of seclusion, everyone in Wanjin City knew.

A few core Elders came directly to the Bai family. Those who were qualified also came to visit the Bai family.

Bai Jingting was no longer qualified to receive them. Bai Shiju and the other divine-level experts of the Bai Clan had smiles on their faces as they welcomed the visitors to the Bai Clan’s plaza.

This was the testing ground for the Battle Puppets and Battle Armors.

The Battle Puppets that Han Muye had repaired were lined up, all standing tall.

“Master Han is indeed extraordinary,” said an old man in a black robe with a smile as he cupped his hands at Han Muye from a distance.

“It’s said that Master Han’s refining skills are very likely to be top-notch among the core Elders. Let’s see if the rumors are true today.”

A middle-aged man with a golden crown on his head and a nine-colored divine-level blacksmith badge on his chest spoke, his eyes flashing with interest.

“Senior Brother Han.” Zhu Yuhe, who was also wearing a divine master badge, quickly walked forward and bowed to Han Muye.

He still remembered Han Muye.

He thought that he would forget many things after returning from the trial grounds.

However, after such a long time, although he had forgotten much about the various weapon refining techniques he had learned in the trial grounds, his cultivation in the Liantian Sect and the Nine Mystic Mountain had become clearer.

Han Muye’s strength alone suppressed countless peers, and the heroism of sharpening his swords in the world was deeply engraved in his mind.

When he saw Han Muye again, his face was filled with reverence.

Hearing Zhu Yuhe’s explanation, Han Muye chuckled and nodded.

“Junior Brother Zhu, if there’s anything you’ve forgotten about the Liantian Sect’s legacy you can ask me,” Han Muye said, surprising Zhu Yuhe.

He really did not expect Han Muye to remember the legacy of the Liantian Sect.

He was just an ordinary disciple in the Liantian Sect and could not compare to an elite genius like Han Muye.

Han Muye had read books for decades on the Nine Mystic Mountain.

If he could bring these legacies back, it would definitely change the cultivation structure of the entire Galaxy Universe.

At the thought of this, Zhu Yuhe trembled and looked up at Han Muye.

Would this person in front of him really change the structure of the Galaxy Universe?

After leaving the divine-level trial ground and returning to the Galaxy Universe, he had already found out about Han Muye.

He had risen in an extremely short period of time and had wealth that outsiders could not reach.

Moreover, compared to others, what was most admirable about Han Muye was his generosity.

Money and resources were nothing to him.

What was truly remembered by the entire Galaxy Universe was that he spent hundreds of billions to inspire innovation.

Was there anyone in the world who was more broad-minded than this person?

That was why Zhu Yuhe respected Han Muye even more.

More and more people gathered in the square to watch the ceremony.

Bai Shiju looked at Han Muye.

Han Muye nodded slightly.

Bai Shiju raised his hand. A few Divine level experts and more than 10 Sage level cultivators from his family quickly walked forward.

“Buzz!”

A Battle Puppet moved.

Around the square, a golden light screen rose.

This light screen could withstand the conventional actions of Primordial Chaos Battle Puppets.

No family clan had the means to resist a Primordial Chaos Battle Puppet.

If he wanted the Primordial Chaos Battle Puppet to attack with all its might, he had to defend the city.

“Boom”

The Primordial Chaos Battle Puppet moved its body, and a thousand-foot-long golden armor phantom appeared on its body.

The golden armor vibrated and then solidified.

The golden-armored warrior stabbed out with his spear, causing the surrounding golden light barrier to tremble.

The warrior moved around for a bit before dissipating.

The second Battle Puppet began to move.

The Battle Puppets displayed sufficient control and agility.

When all the Battle Puppets were done, the divine-level experts of the Bai family looked at each other, their faces filled with joy.

The other onlookers had looks of envy on their faces.

The Bai family had made a killing this time.

In the future, the Bai family’s strength would directly crush most of the family clans in Wuyun Alley.

“Elder Han, it’s not satisfying to practice here. Why don’t we go to the alliance practice hall?”

Just as Bai Shiju was about to speak, he heard Elder Jin Wu’s voice.

Elder Jin Wu was a core elder. The Bai family did not even have the right to speak to him.

Only Han Muye was qualified to talk to him.

He wanted to practice in the alliance hall?

The onlookers were slightly stunned.

Was he trying to undermine Master Han or add a halo to his name?

If this Battle Puppet’s repair was flawed, it would definitely be seen through in the alliance hall where one could attack with all their might.

On the other hand, if the Battle Puppet was repaired extremely well and could even be improved, Master Han’s reputation would be completely established.

Although Han Muye was famous in the Temple of Ten Thousand G.o.ds, that was not something outsiders could know.

Even the fact that he was one of the 19 Core Elders was only known by a few people in Wanjin City, let alone his weapon refinement methods.

In many people’s eyes, Elder Jin Wu was dissatisfied with Master Han!

Bai Shiju and Bai Jingting looked at each other, unable to suppress the joy in their eyes.

Only they knew that the Battle Puppet had been repaired to a level beyond its original level.

Moreover, they knew Han Muye’s ident.i.ty.

From the looks of it, Elder Jin Wu was clearly going to be made famous by Master Han.

“Alright, let’s go to the training hall.”

Han Muye nodded.

Since Jin Wu had expressed his goodwill, he naturally would not decline.

After all, he was a core Elder.

Hearing Han Muye’s agreement, the Bai family quickly gathered the Battle Puppets and brought them to the training hall in the city.

The others quietly followed.

The training hall was more accessible and could display the battle prowess of a Battle Puppet.

“You’re Wu Zhao?” When Wu Zhao followed behind the crowd and headed towards the drill hall, a young man in a green robe suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wu Zhao frowned.

He was in a hurry.

“I’m Wu Zhao. I don’t know—” Before he could finish speaking, the young man’s body was covered in a set of Battle Armor. Then, he took a step forward and clasped Wu Zhao’s neck with his palm.

“Click.”

When that young man let go, Wu Zhao’s entire body was already limp on the ground.

“You think you’re qualified to be Yuyao’s man?” The young man’s face twisted as he gritted his teeth and growled.

He turned his head to look in the direction of the crowd, snorted coldly, and quickly rushed into the crowd.

“Swoosh!”

A figure flew in front of Wu Zhao. When he saw the aura on Wu Zhao’s body gradually dissipating, his face showed an ugly expression.

He stretched out his hand and lifted Wu Zhao’s body. His figure paused and disappeared from where he stood.

As soon as he left, several figures flew down.

“How dare you kill someone in Wanjin City? This is a provocation to our alliance.”

“Hmph, it’s really been too many years since I’ve seen an alliance attack. They even dare to kill people in Wanjin City.

“You even dare to kill a core Elder’s follower. Exterminate the entire clan.”

Several figures moved slightly and quietly dispersed.