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Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion
Chapter 1749 - 1749: So Many Primordial Battle Puppets, All Are Mine! (2)Chapter 1749: So Many Primordial Battle Puppets, All Are Mine! (2)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Han Muye followed behind the long spear, advancing step by step.
With each step, he traversed numerous voids, his figure breaking through countless spatial obstacles with every movement.
The Golden Bird, Chaotic Golden Bead, and the Five Elements Divine Furnace curiously followed closely behind.
They also wanted to see who Han Muye’s enemy was.
The battle puppet pierced by the spear flew weakly, its figure powerless, each movement causing a collision and shattering of space.
“I’ve got you now,” Han Muye murmured. He raised his hand and shattered the space in front of him.
The old man in black robes looked fearful as he tried to block Han Muye’s hand, but he couldn’t resist at all.
“Snap—
Han Muye’s palm broke the old man’s shoulder.
For most cultivators in the Galaxy Universe, their combat strength was significantly weaker without their battle puppets and battle armors.
Even though the old man before him was a powerhouse capable of controlling a divine-level battle puppet, in the situation where the battle puppet was shattered and his own divine soul was shaken, he couldn’t muster any resistance.
At this moment. if the old man encountered an ordinary level nine or even
sage level cultivator, he might have been able to put up a slight fight.
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With a press of his palm, Han Muye completely crushed the old man’s body.
He didn’t need to get anything from this old man’s mouth.
Battle puppets could speak.
As the body of the divine-level powerhouse shattered, the battle puppet pierced by the long spear also instantly lost its agility.
Han Muye reached out and beckoned, and the long spear, along with the battle puppet, landed in front of him.
There was a hint of flattery and fawning from the spear.
“Little guy, your strength is still lacking,” chirped the Golden Bird, flapping its wings.
The Chaos Golden Bead swirled behind the Golden Bird, scrutinizing the spear up and down.
The Five Elements Divine Furnace stared at it maliciously and muttered, “This spear is not bad. It can be melted…”
Under the gaze of these few, the spear inexplicably felt a bit chilly, inching closer to Han Muye’s side.
Han Muye raised his hand and grabbed the arm of the battle puppet.
“Buzz!”
Memories turned into images in his mind.
The memories of this battle puppet were extremely complex.
Although sparts were Primordial-level, most of the components and core of this war puppet were divine-level.
There were even quite a few sage-level components.
The old man he killed was called Zhao Quan. He was a divine level expert hidden in a certain city.
Their city was the base of the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods.
Among them, there was also a trading hall of the Temple.
However, this trading hall had been sealed by its owner back then, and it was impossible to find it now.
Memories flashed through his mind, and Han Muye discovered two interesting points.
The first point was that after the imitation battle puppet arm was taken away by the Deputy City Lord of Mingwu City, it wasn’t returned to Mingwu City but was intercepted by many strong cultivators. In the end, Zhao Quan intervened and took away this battle puppet arm.
Zhao Quan, who had snatched the arm of the Battle Puppet, installed it on his own battle puppet.
Although it was a little strange that the arm of the battle puppet did not exhibit the power that Primordial battle puppet parts should have, Zhao Quan did not suspect it was fake.
He never thought about it.
How could there be fake Primordial-level battle puppet arms in the world?
He just thought that this battle puppet arm had been placed in ruins for too long, causing its power to decline.
Also, many components of the battle puppet arm were damaged, so he planned to use them first. When he returned to the big city, he would repair those damaged components.
Although Mingwu City was angry about the stolen war puppet arm, there was nothing they could do about it.
Zhao Quan had quietly cto steal the spear.
The Heaven Splitter Battle Spear was left by the owner of their city back then, placed in Yutao City, absorbing the power of heaven and earth, nurturing its rules.
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The decline of Yutao City and the surrounding tens of millions of miles were somewhat related to this spear.
“Is that city actually ownerless?
“Has the owner of this spear already fallen, but his disciples are incompetent, so even now no one has inherited that trading temple?” The gleam in Han Muye’s eyes becbrighter.
“Even more interestingly, that city is not far from Sun Cast City.”
Han Muye smiled.
He was already planning to go to Sun Cast City.
Wouldn’t it be more interesting to go to that city now?
The battle puppet in his hand turned into golden armor pieces, Han Muye extended his hand and grasped the spear.
The spear trembled lightly, then obediently turned into a golden mark, landing on the back of Han Muye’s hand.
Unlike other treasures, it wasn’t being refined, just cooperating.
This was probably the final stubbornness of the Heaven Splitter Battle Spear.
I don’t recognize you as my master. Pm your partner.
Han Muye chuckled and looked at the mark on the back of his hand, then turned to look at the ruins of Yutao City below.
Because of the battle between primordial-level powerhouses, the ruins of Yutao City had been enveloped in layers of misty voids, seemingly about to be transported to the void world.
“l have something to take care of. The God-Slaying Battle Puppet will go to the Sun Cast Academy with you. I’ll cafter 1 finish my business,” Han Muye’s voice rang in Heyang Sun’s ears
At this point, all the restraining forces in Yutao City had dissipated, but the void mist was shaking, clearly about to return to the void.
If they didn’t leave quickly, they would be lost in the void along with Yutao City.
“I understand.” He Yangsun nodded and turned to look at the Yutao Alliance cultivators around him. He cupped his hands and said, “Everyone, I will fulfill all my promises.
“You guys can go to the He family in Pagoda City..”