Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1736: The God-Slaying Battle Puppet Levels Up, the City Lord of Yutao City Arrives (2)

Chapter 1736: The God-Slaying Battle Puppet Levels Up, the City Lord of Yutao City Arrives (2)
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The golden bead transformed from Chaos chuckled, countless golden lights shooting out from it, shattering both flames and the divine furnace.
Not genuinely shattered, but transformed into tens of thousands of flames and divine furnaces.
This was the power of the array, replicating the power of flames and divine furnaces.
However, the Five Elements Divine Furnace and the Vast Heaven Golden Crow Divine Flame were too powerful for the array to fully replicate, with their powers being somewhat diluted.
“Boom—”
Han Muye stretched out his hand and slapped, all the spiritual materials in front of him scattered, landing on the flames, caught by the Five Elements Divine Furnace.
Each piece of spiritual material turned into golden liquid, then forged into parts within the divine furnace.
Just the value of these spiritual materials could bankrupt several sage-level
refiners.
Higher-grade spiritual materials were extremely valuable.
After refining nearly 10,000 parts, Han Muye took a deep breath, his eyes shining.
In his divine treasury, the primordial spirit sword formed by the soul exploded, turning into countless small swords flying out.
Controlling with the soul.
Engraving spiritual patterns with sword control techniques.
Intricate spiritual patterns!
“This guy’s swordsmanship is truly abnormal,” the voice of the Vast Heaven Golden Crow resounded.
In the flames, the Five Elements Divine Furnace also trembled slightly.
The swordsmanship displayed by Han Muye made them all feel incredulous.
Controlling tens of thousands of swords at once, each one engraved with a spiritual pattern, and all different spiritual patterns at that.
How many people in the world could achieve such methods?
This kind of swordsmanship control might already be at the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the Primordial Universe, right?
Half a day later, when all the small swords returned to the divine treasure, those parts had already been refined.
If it weren’t for the assistance of three top-level experts from the Primordial Era and Han Muye!s soul sword engraving, it would have taken at least fifty years for any other divine-level alchemist to complete this refinement.
This was the real difference.
After replacing those damaged parts, Han Muye began to reassemble the battle puppet’s arm.
Assembling was much faster than disassembling.
With each piece of the parts thoroughly understood, Han Muye only spent a short while assembling these parts into a golden arm.
He raised his hand and the God-Slaying Battle Puppet descended.
Seeing the arm in front of him, a spirited golden halo emanated from the eyes of the God-Slaying Battle Puppet.
“This is the Primordial-level battle puppet arm,” the God-Slaying Battle Puppet murmured.
The God-Slaying Battle Puppet had followed Han Muye here from the Primordial Chaos Universe to increase its own strength.
Back in the Immortal Burial City, with the power of the Immortal Burial City’s grand array, the God-Slaying Battle Puppet was strong enough.
But now that the Primordial Chaos Universe had changed drastically, Han Muye had broken through the barrier of the Heavenly Cycle Divine Realm, merging the Immortal and Divine Realms.
In the current Primordial Chaos Universe, only Immortal Venerables could control a region. Immortal Lords were no longer enough.
The strength of the God-Slaying Battle Puppet was still inferior to an Immortal Venerable.
Fortunately, Han Muye would help him replace his old arm with a new one.
A Primordial-level battle puppet arm.
With this arm, the God-Slaying Battle Puppet’s strength could directly confront Immortal Venerables, and even ordinary Immortal Venerables were not his opponents.
“Senior God Slayer, are you ready?” Han Muye turned around and asked. The God-Slaying Battle Puppet nodded with anticipation in its eyes.
Replacing the arm was not complicated.
After the golden arm was replaced, the God-Slaying Battle Puppet’s body emitted golden flowing light, ultimately turning into a figure eight feet tall, clad in golden armor with black flowing light.
At that moment, his strength had increased to the peak of the Heavenly Desolation realm, half a step into the Primordial level.
However, to become a Primordial-level battle puppet, he still needed to find other battle puppet bodies to merge with.
The God-Slaying Battle Puppet swung its arms a few times, then muttered somewhat uncomfortably, “The strength has increased by at least 30 times, and the speed has also increased tenfold.”
“Most importantly, the strength of resistance rules has been enhanced.” Resistance rules.
For true experts, the amount of control over the rules was the key to true cultivation.
The strong controlled the rules, and the weak had no power to fight back.
“Then Senior, take your time to adapt.” Han Muye smiled.
The strength possessed by the God-Slaying Battle Puppet belonged to him, didn’t it?
Just by replacing an arm, the God-Slaying Battle Puppet’s strength had increased so much. In the future, with more Primordial-level battle puppets and armor, wouldn’t he be able to sweep through the Primordial Universe and resolve the Calamity?
He had personally initiated the Calamity of the Primordial Universe, so naturally, he had to go back and end it.
When the God-Slaying Battle Puppet turned into golden-black armor pieces and returned to Han Muye’s back, he looked at the broken pieces of the
Primordial battle puppet in front of him.
In front of him, pieces of golden spiritual materials appeared.
These spiritual materials looked similar to the parts in front of him, but their actual grades were much lower.
“Bang!
Flames rose.
The Five Elements Divine Furnace turned into 10,000 flames that continued to rise.
The parts began to be refined one by one.
This time, Han Muye wanted to replicate the arm of a Primordial battle puppet.
It was just an imitation, not the real thing.
He wouldn’t use so many precious spiritual materials to refine a single arm.
It wasn’t worth it.
For 10 consecutive days, everywhere in the ruins of Yutao City seemed calm.
However, the matter of the He family obtaining that Primordial battle puppet arm was brewing, and many later strong individuals were intrigued.
On the day when the battle puppet arm appeared, there were not many strong individuals who came to vie for it, and many missed the opportunity.
In recent days, there were noticeably more unfamiliar figures around the He family’s mansion.
Over the past few days, Nalan Moran had finally found out about his brother’s identity and background.
If he hadn’t asked, he wouldn’t have known. But when he asked, he was startled.
The entire Galaxy Universe was shaken by the Microscopic Eye. Even the Nalan family’s workshop only had 1,000 Microscopic Eyes. They were produced by Pagoda City’s He family’s Jujin Trading Company.
And his own brother was actually a dual level eight puppet and armor master, able to dominate in a vast territory at such a young age.
The number one young powerhouse within a million miles.
Such glory and strength were the pinnacle of the young generation even in a big city.
When Nalan Morran saw He Yangsun again, there was much more fervor in his eyes.
There was no longer the arrogance of a young master of a great family before or after.
Coming from a big city, Nalan Morran still had some vision and means.
With his reminder, He Yangsun quietly united several families around Pagoda City, then gathered their strength to form an alliance.
By the time those who wanted to harm the He Family realized it, they were already facing a large alliance with thousands of strong individuals.
Yutao Alliance.
He Yangsun was the Alliance Master, and Nalan Moran was the Vice Alliance Master.
There were also level eight experts; Qiao Yang, the patriarch of the Qiao Family in Purple City, and Zhu Shenliang, also a level eight expert, were also Vice Alliance Masters.
Such an alliance might not be able to dominate the current ruins, but it was more than enough for self-preservation.
In the following month, various forces clashed around the ruins of the City Lord’s Mansion, dozens of battles, large and small, yielding gains for each side.
The Yutao Alliance was formidable, seizing three level nine armors, five level nine battle puppets, and even a broken sage-level armor.
There were more level eight battle puppets and armors.
Some of the resources in the City Lord’s Mansion were also obtained by the members of the Yutao Alliance.
He Yangsun was not interested in ordinary resources. Only high-level battle puppets and battle armors would be left behind. The rest would be distributed to the various factions within the alliance.
This strengthened the cohesion of the Yutao Alliance, and more experts were willing to join.
The He family was the base of the Yutao Alliance.
A group of green-robed cultivators walked over quickly.
Vice Alliance Master Qiao Yang led more than 10 solemn-faced strong individuals into the main hall.
“Alliance Master, Mingwu City’s army is really coming.”
Qiao Yangs expression was solemn as he bowed to He Yangsun. Then he said in a low voice, “It’s said that there’s a level nine expert leading the team.” Level nine.
Yutao City was only a level nine ruin. Normally, no level nine experts would come.
However, Mingwu City was different.
The battle puppet arm of the Mingwu City Lord was left here years ago, and over the years, there have always been experts from Mingwu City coming here to search.
In the past, these people wouldn’t have had major conflicts with various factions in Yutao City.
But this time was different.
This time, the Yutao Alliance, the He family got hold of that battle puppet arm.
They could either hand over the arm of the battle puppet arm, or they could
Qiao Yangs words made everyone in the hall nervous.
“Why so flustered?” He Yangsun waved his hand, his expression indifferent.
“It’s just a level-nine.
“It’s not like a sage-level is coming.”
“You’re wrong. This time, Mingwu City indeed has a sage-level expert coming.” A voice sounded from outside the hall.
He Yangsun frowned.
At the door, Vice Alliance Master Zhu Shenliang led a figure clad in light red armor in.
“Alliance Master, this is the City Lord of Yutao City,” Zhu Shenliang bowed and said.
Yutao City?
City Lord?