Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1358 Four Million Divine Crystals, Two God-Slaying Battle Puppets (2)

Han Muye knew that there were many such battle puppets in the Immortal Burial City.

Last time, Wu Zhiqi had helped him collect a million battle puppets and fused them with the God-slaying battle puppets.

"The second type is the Heaven-rank battle puppets, with extremely strong combat power, suitable for facing ordinary Void Refinement cultivators."

Daoist Que Ke\'s gaze fell on Han Qi and Xiang Lingshuang. He smiled and said, "Why don\'t I transfer two Heaven-rank battle puppets over for you to test, friends?"

"Sure, let\'s give it a try and see if they are as formidable as you say," Han Muye nodded and tossed a small storage bag.

"I know the rules of your Black Armor Sect. I\'ll cover the cost of the god crystals used for testing the battle puppets."

Upon hearing his words, Daoist Que Ke laughed loudly and accepted the storage bag containing a hundred divine crystals.

After putting away the divine crystal, Daoist Que Ke raised his hand and emitted a divine light.

In just a moment, two fiery red battle puppets rushed over from a distance.

They were nearly 10 feet tall and covered in iron armor.

These battle puppets looked quite sturdy.

Han Muye waved his hand, and Han Qi and Xiang Lingshuang strode out of the hall.

"Hu!"

Han Qi was the first to attack, leaping into the air and delivering a punch.

The battle puppet on the left hesitated for a moment, then raised its fist to meet him.

On the other side, Xiang Lingshuang smiled, took a step forward, and reached out to grab the shoulder of the battle puppet in front.

"Pa!"

The battle puppet, whose shoulder was grabbed, swung its waist and delivered a punch to Xiang Lingshuang\'s chest.

But by the time the punch was thrown, Xiang Lingshuang had already used his strength to flip the entire body of the battle puppet.

"Great strength!" Daoist Que Ke\'s eyes lit up, clapping his hands and saying, "Such strength is wasted if not used for forging."

On the other side, Xiang Lingshuang raised his hand and tossed the battle puppet 100 feet away.

The battle puppet that had rolled on the ground got up, drew a long spear from its back, and charged towards Xiang Lingshuang.

On the other side, Han Seven had already pushed the battle puppet back 100 feet with a single punch.

"Bang!"

The battle puppet attacking Xiang Lingshuang had its spear grabbed and couldn\'t retrieve it no matter how hard it tried.

"Done." Han Muye shook his head.

Xiang Lingshuang let go and sent the battle puppet flying.

After exchanging glances with Han Qi, the two turned around.

"Not very useful."

This assessment made Daoist Que Ke\'s face twitch as he turned his head awkwardly.

"It seems that your Black Armor Sect\'s battle puppets are nothing special," Golden Fire, who stood behind Han Muye, crossed his arms and said disdainfully.

Han Seven, who had returned with large strides, said loudly, "Indeed, I barely used any strength."

These words caused an awkward expression to appear on the faces of the Mystic Armor Sect disciples sitting together in the hall.

"Hmph, that\'s because you haven\'t seen my Black Armor Sect\'s battle puppets!" A Daoist in a green robe snorted coldly and shouted, "The Mystic Divine Battle Puppet can resist a half-step Golden Immortal. I\'m just afraid you won\'t be able to withstand it."

Although Han Qi and Xiang Lingshuang\'s bodies were strong, they could not defeat Golden Immortals. Even half-step Golden Immortals were in trouble.

Their cultivation levels were still too weak.

Xiang Lingshuang glanced at Han Muye and grinned. "We\'ll only know if we can resist it after fighting."

On this trip, Han Muye had already instructed them to lure out stronger puppets.

Daoist Que Ke revealed a hint of hesitation.

Han Muye coughed lightly and stood up.

"Fellow Daoist, hold on." Daoist Que Ke gritted his teeth and raised his hand to wave a golden stream of light. Then, he whispered, "I\'ll summon the Mystic Divine Battle Puppet now."

The Mystic Divine Battle Puppet could fight a half-step Golden Immortal.

Han Muye laughed and waved his hand, producing another storage bag.

It was 1,000 divine crystals.

This generosity made Daoist Que Ke\'s eyes light up.

One thousand divine crystals could buy more than 10 Earth-rank battle puppets.

"If I want to go to a secret place, I need a powerful battle puppet to scout the way. As long as it\'s strong enough, I have divine crystals." Although Han Muye\'s face was covered by golden armor, the arrogance in his eyes was already obvious.

Daoist Que Ke smiled and nodded as he looked out of the hall.

On the other side, an advanced warrior in a light gray robe strode over.

The warrior carried a long saber on his back and ran with large strides, exuding a solemn aura.

The Black Armor Sect\'s refining methods were truly extraordinary.

If one did not carefully identify the battle puppet, they would not know that it was a puppet and would think that it was a cultivator of the God Clan.

Xiang Lingshuang and Han Qi looked at each other and rushed out.

The battle puppet\'s power was much stronger than the previous two.

"Boom—"

Han Qi\'s flying kick was blocked by the battle puppet, and Xiang Lingshuang\'s fist was also blocked by it.

The battle puppet did not take a step back. It waved its limbs and could actually fight the two of them.

After seven or eight rounds, the battle puppet remained undefeated.

Daoist Que Ke smiled at Han Muye. "Fellow Daoist, how\'s this battle puppet?

"My Black Armor Sect\'s battle puppets are famous in the Heavenly Cycle Divine Realm."

Before Han Muye could say anything, Golden Fire, who was standing behind Han Muye, snorted.

He took a step forward and stretched his muscles.

"In terms of weapon refinement, the Black Armor Heavenly Spirit and Flame Weaving are ranked side by side within a radius of millions of miles.

"The Dao of Puppet Fighters is still stronger than the Five Elements Sect 12 million miles away." Golden Fire\'s expression remained unchanged as he transformed into a fiery red phoenix and spat out a mouthful of golden flames.

"Bang!"

The flames turned into a golden bead and hit the battle puppet\'s chest, knocking it back and making it unable to move.

One strike destroyed a battle puppet that could fight a half-step Golden Immortal!

Daoist Que Ke\'s expression changed. Just as he stood up, Han Muye had already thrown out a golden box.

"100,000 divine crystals." Han Muye placed the divine crystals on the table and said calmly, "That\'s enough to buy two of these junky ones."