Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 1751: The Legacy of the Primordial Chaos Passed Down to the Galaxy

Translator: Atlas Studios    Editor: Atlas Studios

He had searched high and low for it, only to find it without much effort.

Didn’t Han Muye search the Galaxy Universe for a long time for this Primordial-level battle puppet and armor?

At that moment, there were at least five Primordial-level battle puppets in front of him, each towering thousands of feet high, their bodies solidified like mountains.

These battle puppets had been here for countless years, uncontrolled by anyone and unable to be controlled again.

Cold Moon City lacked enough divine-level puppet masters and enough divine-level refining masters.

These broken battle puppets were placed here. They were continuously dismantled, their parts assembled onto other lower-level battle puppets. From the memory of the battle puppet with the replicated Primordial-level arm attached, Han Muye saw the shadows of various battle puppets in this square.

So he didn’t want to wait any longer, and directly stormed into Cold Moon

Good things like Primordial-level battle puppets can only be dismantled for parts?

It’s simply a waste of treasures!

Why not make use of these remnants ofPrimordial-level battle puppets myself?

“Who goes there!”

Several voices sounded, and the clouds around Cold Moon City instantly surged.

Divine-level Battle Puppets and Divine-level Battle Armors appeared and sealed the space around Han Muye.

A powerful force collided with the void, causing the surrounding void power to turn into a seven-colored stream of light.

Cold Moon City’s grand array was activated so that the commotion here would not dissipate and other places would know.

He didn’t flinch.

He waited until all the seals were completed before a smile appeared on his face.

“Boom—”

A slightly broken battle puppet fell.

This battle puppet had a huge piercing wound on its shoulder armor, and a golden halo emanated from its arm. “It’s Zhao Quan!s battle puppet!’

“He’s the one who killed Zhao Quan!!

Angry roars from the square mixed with the sounds of the battle puppets activating.

Several level nine battle puppets flew towards Han Muye.

At level nine, with unmatched speed and strength, coupled with the suppression of the formation’s power in this place, the space around Han Muye had been absolutely locked down.

Even a master of spatial power couldn’t escape in this square.

This person must die for provoking and killing an Elder of Cold Moon City!

The golden spear mark on Han Muye’s arm trembled.

It was as if it wanted to fight.

“Kid, do you think he needs you?” The voice of the golden bird was full of mockery.

Beside it, the golden bead emitted a chuckle.

The golden spear mark was a little confused.

With so many divine-level powerhouses, and even those not inferior to the divine-level battle puppets, so many enemies, doesn’t it need the spears?

“Buzz!”

From the hands of Zhao Quan, the broken battle puppet emitted a buzzing sound.

The battle puppet activated, its body filled with a mixture of hostility and spiritual energy, making the surrounding area shimmer with light.

In its hand, a long saber slashed down with a cold glint.

This battle puppet was too injured, its movements already somewhat awkward.

The action of swinging the blade carried a hint of distortion and strangeness.

But the speed of this blade was extremely fast, cutting down on the first divine-level battle puppet that rushed forward.

“Slash—

The long saber left a trail of flowing light on the battle puppet, then using the force of this swing, it retreated.

The battle puppet that was hit paused slightly, leaving only a shallow mark on its body without causing any major damage.

“Its strength isn’t as strong as 1 thought!” The divine-level puppet master controlling the battle puppet grunted.

If it wasn’t as strong as he thought, then there was no need to fear.

All the battle puppets and the puppet masters covered by the battle armor rushed forward.

The broken battle puppet wielding the long saber fought while retreating.

“Buzz!”

The spear mark on Han Muye’s arm vibrated and turned into a phantom that flew to the side.

He really couldn’t wait any longer.

With so many divine-level powerhouses, he could have a good fight!

The golden bird and Chaos both laughed softly.

The old man transformed by the Five Elements Divine Furnace stroked his beard and shook his head slightly. The battle spear phantom was at a loss.

What did it do wrong?

“Look at this broken battle puppet of his. Although it’s retreating, has it been hit?” The voice of the golden bird came.

Been hit?

No one.

The broken battle puppet’s movements were distorted due to its damage, but when retreating, every step was just right.

Whether it was the opponent’s battle puppets or the puppet masters wearing battle armor, every strike landed in empty space.

The Heaven Splitter Battle Spear felt somewhat astonished.

What kind of control is this?

How could it dodge so accurately under the siege of dozens of divine level experts?

“Look again, every time it strikes, where does it land?” The Five Elements Divine Furnace also spoke up.

The broken battle puppet’s attacks were chaotic.

Either slashing towards one side or chopping towards another.

But every time it struck, it hit.

Moreover, upon closer inspection, one would find that every strike landed onthe four battle puppets in front of it.

What was even more terrifying was that every strike overlapped with the previous slash marks.

And the most frightening thing was that between these overlapping sword marks, there was a trace of overlapping saber light marks, which was the position where each strike had hit before.

In other words, although it seemed like dozens of slashes or chops, every single strike had a point of overlap.

The broken battle puppet wandered around the square, and the traces of its attacks became even more chaotic, as if it could no longer hold up.

Half an hour later, this battle puppet was finally pierced by a ray of spear

At this point, the saber light of the battle puppet had already shifted from the initial four battle puppets to several battle puppets in different battle armors.

The saber light converged, enveloped by a net of light.

At this point, the battle puppet was so broken that it couldn’t be worse.

A piece of arm was broken off, and half of its body was shattered.

His body was covered in wounds, and his outer armor was all shattered.

“Bang!

A long spear pierced through the battle puppet’s body, pinning it in place..