Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion - C.1744 - : A Hundred Divine Patterns Meant Universe-Level Soldiers!

Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

C.1744 - : A Hundred Divine Patterns Meant Universe-Level Soldiers!
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Chapter 1744: A Hundred Divine Patterns Meant Universe-Level Soldiers!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Boom—”

Above the entire Yutao City, shrouded in mist for countless millennia, streams of golden sunlight scattered.

This was the suppression of void power. It was unable to withstand the force impact after the array was activated.

In other words, the power of this grand array could break through the void.

There were countless powerhouses at the divine level who were capable of breaking through the void with a single strike.

The power of this array was comparable to that of the divine level!

As the power of the array surged, countless spiritual lights gathered from below the City Lord’s mansion, then condensed into a light door.

The light door was a thousand feet tall, and golden patterns flickered on it, emitting a mysterious spiritual light.

The light door slowly opened, and countless treasure lights shot out.

“The secret treasure of the City Lord’s mansion has been opened!”

“It’s said that before Yutao City turned into ruins, the City Lord buried all the treasures under the City Lord’s mansion!”

Countless shouts sounded. In the ruins of Yutao City, figures rushed in the direction of the City Lord’s mansion.

The cultivators who were originally in the vicinity of the City Lord’s Mansion immediately rushed towards the light door.

“Alliance Master He, behind this light door is the legacy of the City Lord’s mansion back then. However, because there were many remnant guards and array formations back then, it was abnormally dangerous.” Xue Ninger looked at the light door with an extremely solemn expression.

She lowered her voice and looked at Han Muye, “As for the location of the battle spear, it can only be entered by a Black Gold Battle Puppet.”

At this moment, dozens of level seven experts had already rushed into the light door.

The Yutao Alliance experts who were about to stop him were stopped by He Yangsun.

“Let them go.” He Yangsun’s expression was calm as he said softly, “We can’t monopolize the opportunity.”

This was said very casually.

In fact, it was very simple. He did not value the other treasures in the ruins of Yutao City.

With his wealth, he would not have come to the ruins of Yutao City if not for the fact that he wanted to find the Battle Puppet’s arm and spear. He Yangsun’s nonchalant tone caused Xue Ninger to be slightly stunned.

Not far away, Yan Ke’er sighed in her heart.

My horizons are still too narrow.

The surrounding cultivators who were watching saw that the powerful Yutao Alliance did not stop them. More people flew out and entered the light door.

“Let’s go,” Han Muye said. His figure turned into a breeze and entered the light door.

He did not wait for He Yangsun and the others. Instead, he stretched out his hand and summoned the God-Slaying Battle Puppet, throwing it beside He Yangsun.

Then, Han Muye, the golden bird, the golden pearl, and the Five Elements Divine Furnace disappeared behind the light door.

He Yangsun looked at the God-Slaying Battle Puppet beside him and a warm smile flashed across his face.

Master Han had left the Battle Puppet behind because he was afraid that he would encounter a powerful enemy here.

The instant the God-Slaying Battle Puppet appeared beside He Yangsun, both

Xue Ninger and Yan Ke r er shuddered.

It was an existence so powerful that they did not dare to face it directly.

The palpitations and fear from the bottom of their hearts made their foreheads sweat.

Fortunately, this feeling came and went quickly.

The God-Slaying Battle Puppet turned into a greenish-black piece of armor and landed on He Yangsun’s shoulder.

As the God-Slaying Battle Puppet disappeared, the oppressive force finally dissipated into nothingness.

“This battle puppet…” Xue Ning’er looked at the greenish-gray armor on He Yangsun’s shoulder and whispered.

The pressure given by this battle puppet was even greater than when she faced her own teacher.

Her mysterious teacher was at least at the peak of level nine, or even a divine-level powerhouse.

Is Master Han’s protective battle puppet really that strong?

The lineage of the city lord of Mingwu City was much stronger than that of the fallen Xue family in Yutao City.

Yan Ke’er, as the young lord of the city, also had the background of the Sun Cast Academy, and her insight was not something Xue Ninger could compare to.

It was precisely because she was knowledgeable enough that Yan Ke r er was even more incredulous at this moment.

The power transmitted by the armor piece attached to He Yangsun’s armor shoulder was comparable to those strongest instructors in their academy, or even stronger.

Those instructors were all experts who controlled divine-level war puppets and armors.

Is this battle puppet divine-level?

Then, isn’t Master Han a divine-level powerhouse!

Nalan Moran’s eyes swept across the room. When he saw Yan Ke r er and Xue Ninger’s expressions, a smile appeared on his face.

He had seen this battle puppet before.

He had never seen a stronger existence than this battle puppet in the Nalan family.

So, he was even more cautious towards Master Han.

He Yangsun looked around and pointed at a place where treasure light was shining. He said in a low voice, “Let’s go over there.”

He knew that Master Han wanted to get the war spear, and what he needed to do now was to lead a large number of people to attract more attention.

Walking through the door of light, he could sense many divine thoughts and gazes coming his way.

Drawing the experts away to buy time for Master Han to get the war spear was what He Yangsun needed to do now.

Sure enough, as He Yangsun and the others moved, several figures followed them from afar.

He Yangsun and the others quickly advanced, and more experts gathered behind them.

“Boom—”

Ahead, a 100-foot-long saber beam suddenly slashed down towards He Yangsun’s head.

A 30-foot-tall black-armored battle puppet held a long saber emitting a cold light, with a chilling aura surrounding the saber.

This was a battle puppet that had been frozen for countless years, awakened by the power of the array, obstructing anyone who entered this place.

This one strike was at least the strength of a level seven expert.

Without needing He Yangsun to take action, several level seven experts had already rushed forward to block the blow.

Saber light and sword light flashed. Some people scattered flames to block the saber light and the battle puppet’s body, while others pointed their long sabers at the ice-cold saber’s edge, causing it to shift slightly..

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