Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1742 - 1742: Activating the Array, Summoning the Hea
Chapter 1742: Activating the Array, Summoning the Heaven Splitter Battle Spear
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Han Muye glanced up and ignored it.
The 14 battle puppets and battle armors were the relics hidden in the He family’s ancestral shrine.
Only with the recognition of the previous generation of the He Family could He Yangsun’s strength unleash the power within these statues.
The 14 battle puppets and battle armors were all endowed with formidable combat prowess, capable of contending with a sage-level opponent.
The greatest drawback of these statues! power was their inability to endure for
But He Yangsun didn’t need them to last. It was just a level nine battle puppet.
“Boom—n
The 14 battle puppets and battle armors struck with full force, charging towards the level nine battle puppet.
Golden light shimred around He Yangsun as he stared intently into the void ahead.
“You have a death wish!”
A black-robed old man flew over, raising his hand, sending a black-armored battle puppet hurtling towards He Yangsun.
A level nine battle puppet!
Not one of exceptional strength, but a backup puppet for this level nine puppet master.
Many of the components of this battle puppet were only at level eight.
But even so, a level nine expert controlling a level nine battle puppet was not sothing a level eight cultivator could withstand.
However, He Yangsun was not an ordinary level eight cultivator.
In the previous clash with the level nine battle puppet, he rely stepped back voluntarily.
“Boom—n
This ti, he did not take a single step back. Instead, the level nine battle puppet was sent flying.
Though He Yangsun’s puppet and armor weren’t at level nine, they were among the top tier of level eight.
Combined with his puppet’s strength, ordinary level nine opponents couldn’t suppress him.
“How impressive…”
Watching He Yangsun rge with his puppet, rendering the level nine battle puppet powerless, Yan Ke’er’s face showed a hint of astonishnt and disbelief.
Since when did level eight cultivators beco so powerful?
“Bang!
Behind He Yangsun, the level nine battle puppet was besieged by the 14 battle puppets and battle armors. It ca crashing donna
The level nine puppet master opposite He Yangsun turned pale. Blood trickled from his mouth.
“Just you wait!”
With a low growl, the white-bearded old man summoned back his backup puppet and flew away.
The other experts surrounding the He family mansion hurriedly followed suit.
He Yangsun stood alone, his expression calm.
“This is my brother.” Nalan Moran turned to Yan Ke’er, proclaiming proudly, “Impressive, isn’t he?”
Yan Keer was montarily stunned and a blush crept onto her face.
“Let’s go. I’ll introduce you to my brother.”
Nalan Moran strode toward the He family’s mansion.
He Yangsun showed great respect for Yan Ke’er.
A level nine puppet master and a lecturer from the Sun Cast Academy, coupled with her status as the young city lord of Mingwu City, were not sothing an ordinary person could possess.
As for Xue Ninger, although Yan Ke r er knew her identity, she chose not to reveal it.
There was no need to entangle themselves with the enmity between their ancestors countless years ago.
Yutao City had long been reduced to ruins, and the Lord of the Mingwu City had changed hands dozens of tis.
What everyone needed to do now was to find enough treasures within these ruins.
When Xue Ninger heard about Yan Ke’er’s identity, she initially felt uneasy.
But for her, the other party was a level nine powerhouse with a background in the Mingwu City. Even if she had the strength of a level nine, she wouldn’t dare seek revenge.
Since neither of them wished to ntion the enmity between Yutao City and Mingwu City, it made things easier for He Yangsun, who was caught in the middle.
He Yangsun was quite busy. After receiving the two guests, he went to see Han Muye.
Nalan Moran was responsible for accompanying the two guests, arranging reception, and discussing how to retrieve the battle spear.
The people who ca today were the masters behind the battle spear.
However, they also needed Black Gold Battle Puppets and the secret thod to retrieve the battle spear from the lineage of the Lord of Yutao City.
That was why they ca to capture Xue Ninger.
“Master Han, this is the battle puppet of that level nine armor master.” In the small courtyard, He Yangsun handed a slightly damaged battle puppet to Han Muye.
Han Muye nodded and took over the battered puppet.
With sword intent surging in his hand, mories unfolded layer by layer within the battle puppet.
The owner of the battle puppet was called Xu Chengjia. He was originally an itinerant cultivator.
He belonged to the kind who, with the decline of their family, wandered between major cities, engaging in fruitless cultivation.
This ti, he was hired by a certain force to co here and retrieve a sage-level battle spear.
Sage-level?
This Xu Chengjia had no idea about the forces behind the battle spear. The Temple of Ten Thousand Gods.
This was an existence that had risen to the top of this universe shortly after the birth of civilization in the Galaxy Universe.
However, in the Galaxy Universe, there were several major alliances, and the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods had always been suppressed.
This powerful force had thus been hiding in the shadows, and only a few knew its true identity.
In this era, with the decline of the power of various alliances, the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods dared to show itself.
The identities of the people from the Temple were as mysterious as those from the Primordial Universe.
The person who sent Xu Chengjia to retrieve the battle spear this ti didn’t
reveal his identity at all.
But this person knew the secret of the battle spear, even understanding so simple thods to activate formations. He was definitely related to the battle spear.
Was it really the expert from the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods who had placed the Heaven Splitter Battle Spear back then?
After watching the mories within the battle puppet several tis, Han Muye turned to He Yangsun.
“Seeking this battle spear may lead to a confrontation with a powerful force. I’ll go alone.”
Upon hearing his words, He Yangsun was stunned for a mont before he quickly bowed. “Master Han, everything that my family and I have is thanks to you. Naturally, we will stick together.”
He Yangsun was no longer the He Yangsun of the past.
After following Han Muye for so many years, his insight had long changed..
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