360 Final Battle
But killing a large number of chanical puppet beasts is useless; it must be disciples.
Don't underestimate just ten tis because the regular rewards are already extrely exorbitant.
Small Knife was teleported here and quickly scanned the surroundings.
Scattered all around were mostly chanical puppet beasts along with several sect cultivators.
The first reaction of these cultivators was to release flying swords.
"Five Elents Sword Array."
"Five Elents Sword Array."
...!
They shouted directly one by one.
Basically, it's a basic sword array that any disciple of the Five Elents Sword Control Sect would master.
As long as there are five flying swords of different attributes, it can be set up.
The upper limit on quantity is endless; the more, the more powerful.
Within just a few seconds, the most basic sword technique had already been laid.
Then, a large number of Daoist Soldiers sward out.
Small Knife, mixed among them, also released flying swords.
Stepping on it, it seed to be automatically guided toward the direction of the flying swords of the sa attribute.
Almost no pause.
The flying swords swept across the sky, gathered together, and launched an attack on the chanical puppet beasts.
The sky was filled with sword Qi.
The chaotic chanical puppet beasts appeared, although in large numbers, they were generally solitary, and were imdiately attacked.
Shortly after, Small Knife stood on the flying sword.
Surrounded by cultivators or Daoist Soldiers of the sa attribute.
No need for control at all, the heart thod of the sa sect operated, and nurous flying swords seed to resonate and operate freely.
The sa was true for other dead flying sword groups around, but with the other four major attributes.
There was also a subtle connection between them, which could enhance the power through the mutual generation and restriction of the five elents.
Five groups of flying swords swept across the sky, specifically shooting at the nearest puppet beast or puppet beast group.
After passing by, only a sky full of debris was left behind.
Occasionally, there were traces of blood,
obviously from disciples hidden among the chanical puppet beasts.
Moreover, scattered flying swords occasionally joined the flying sword group in the sky, swelling its montum.
The sky was full of flying swords, whistling by.
A number of Daoist Soldiers fell, all subordinates of disciples on the flying swords.
Upon landing, they ford corresponding battle arrays.
Following the whistling from the sky, the five sword groups echoed each other, picking up the slack from behind.
Inadvertently, Small Knife, standing on a flying sword, had already taken the lead.
Controlling this group of over a thousand flying swords.
The other four groups were also responding and following.
The small Celestial Observation Mirror replica on him also represented his identity, rging its aura with the flying swords.
Small Knife entered a special status.
Unity of Man and Sword.
The whole person integrated into the Five Elents Sword Array.
This most basic sword array naturally had several transformations.
Small Knife could even sense the thoughts and urgent desires of others.
Because, in the direction far ahead, countless chanical puppet beasts were rapidly gathering and combining, forming a massive beast over a hundred ters tall.
If it were so, there must be disciples involved, not rely puppets.
Killing puppets yields no contribution, only killing their disciples does.
But without Small Knife's permission, it was still the most basic five groups of flying swords whistling away.
No choice, among these thousand disciples, Small Knife held the highest status, the only core disciple.
Even though he wasn't very adept at the universally mastered Five Elents Sword Array.
Small Knife still imdiately transford the array.
Because under the Heavenly Dao Mode, he had studied it.
Advanced from the Five Elents Sword Array to the Cyan Dragon Sword Array.
The requirent: over a thousand disciples, with at least one attribute exceeding a hundred.
This was sothing only core disciples could master, other disciples couldn't.
Even if not, they still relied on the array's advancent.
Suddenly, the linked divine sense spread out, transmitted through the identity, which was the Celestial Observation Mirror replica.
Instantly, the leading Gold Attribute flying sword group rotated, dancing up and down.
A dragon head ford from flying swords appeared.
With the sharpest gold for the head, the solid earth for the tail, wood for the body, and two groups of flying swords transforming into water and fire claws.
A long, giant dragon took shape.
Upon closer look, it was a peculiar flying sword.
"Cyan Dragon Sword Array?" The disciples forming the sword array were shocked.
Even distant disciples who saw it were equally shocked and envious.
Emitting a sword sound like a dragon's roar, its speed suddenly surged forward.
Unfortunately, as the core, Small Knife controlled it with effort, not daring to exceed a certain limit.
Because if too strong, it would transcend this layer of space and enter a higher level.
Where lies the Nascent Soul battlefield.
Even so.
Whistling past.
The hundred-ter-tall puppet beast had just ford when the sharp dragon head had already pierced through it, creating a hole.
The body passed halfway through, sensing insufficient damage to the opponent.
Not working, suddenly with a thought, the Cyan Dragon Sword Array's water and fire claws grabbed.
The giant puppet was forcibly torn into two halves.
The Cyan Dragon passed through without any pause, moving toward the distance.
The two halves of the giant puppet attempted to condense and recover, trying several tis, but with sword Qi raging all around, it finally let out a mournful cry and shattered with a boom.
Instantly, its core disciple died with the giant puppet's shattering.
The collapsing giant puppet mostly shattered under the sword Qi.
The small part turned into scattered chanical puppet beasts, which t the large battle array made up of Daoist Soldiers from behind and imdiately engaged in slaughter.
The Cyan Dragon Sword Array let out a joyful long howl.
All disciples received a prompt from their respective Celestial Observation Mirrors, gaining rewards.
For the reward of killing one, splitting among so many people, let alone Small Knife, as the core, taking one-tenth.
Yet still, it made them very happy, showing the richness of the reward.
And for Small Knife, it was one-tenth, but as a core disciple, an undeveloped core disciple willing to take risks, the reward was ten tis, equal to more than the total harvest of these thousand disciples.
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