Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion C.1761: Dismantling a Primordial Chaos Battle Puppet With His Bare Hands! (2)

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Endless Golden Crow divine flames completely enveloped the battle puppet, turning it into a surging pillar of light.

The power of the Vast Heaven Golden Crow, among the divine beasts, was second only to the Primordial Chaos overlords.

Han Muye, who was standing at the side, could feel the vibration of the Heaven Splitter Battle Spear in his hand.

It seemed that the Golden Crow and Chaos were deliberately displaying their strength to let the Heaven Splitter Battle Spear see that the cultivation civilization of the Primordial Chaos Universe was not inferior to the Galaxy Universe.

Although the Heaven Splitter Battle Spear was a Universe-level weapon, its strength was only equivalent to that of the Vast Heaven Golden Crow. It was only slightly higher than Chaos and the Five Elements Divine Furnace.

When a Universe-level battle puppet and its controller reached their peak strength, they might be able to suppress the Primordial overlords.

However, there were not many such powerhouses in the entire Galaxy Universe.

“Bang!

The Primordial battle puppet enveloped in the flames of the Golden Crow exploded, bursting out with charred marks all over its body.

The spiritual light in its eyes seemed to have dimmed a little.

A low roar came from the puppet’s mouth as it flew towards Han Muye.

He had already realized that Han Muye was the key.

Without killing Han Muye, it wouldn’t be able to leave today.

Watching the giant figure of the battle puppet charging towards him with punches flying, a smile appeared on Han Muye’s face as he transformed into a breeze.

“Slash—

The Five Divine Furnaces intertwined, turning into faint golden chains, locking the body of the Primordial battle puppet.

The chains were not strong and were instantly shattered by the battle puppet. In the next moment, the illusory net of Chaos enveloped it again.

The power of these two was not too strong, and the sealing power was within the range that the Primordial battle puppet could withstand.

However, this faint obstruction inadvertently slowed down the speed of the Primordial battle puppet.

“Boom—”

Han Muye appeared and punched the battle puppet from behind.

This punch carried the blood and energy of the Primordial overlord. The puppet wanted to turn around but it was too late.

A fist struck the puppet’s huge body, then sent it flying directly.

The puppet completely lost its balance.

Han Muye raised his hand, and the Heaven Splitter Battle Spear flew out, catching up with the puppet, then fiercely stabbed into its back.

“Smack! ”

The spear penetrated the puppet’s body, pinning it down.

In the next instant, Han Muye’s figure arrived and delivered another punch.

“Boom—”

The puppet’s back was shattered by the punch.

A Primordial-level battle puppet couldn’t withstand a punch from Han Muye.

Not far away, the Golden Crow, Chaos, and the others watched with emotion.

The cultivators of Cold Moon City, who were further away, had looks of surprise on their faces.

Their City Lord was actually so powerful!

To be able to injure a Primordial-level battle puppet with bare hands, his physical strength must be at least at the Primordial level, right?

Such an expert was rare in the world.

In the current cultivation world, most people did not refine much of their bodies and cultivation. They relied on the power of battle puppets and battle armors.

“Buzz!”

The Primordial battle puppet’s huge body trembled and transformed into an eight-foot-tall golden-armored general with a murderous intent in its eyes.

It reached out and grabbed the Heaven Splitter Battle Spear and slowly pulled it out.

The battle spear vibrated and broke free from his palm before flying to the side.

Han Muye did not take the spear again. Instead, a long sword appeared in his hand.

The Green Destiny Sword.

Another purple short sword appeared, swirling around him.

These two long swords had already become true artifacts, not much inferior to the Primordial level.

Han Muye had not used these two swords for a long time.

These two swords had followed him all the way from the Nine Mystic Mountain and had never left him.

Using countless methods, he had elevated these two swords to their utmost.

Indeed, they had reached their peak. Such swordsmanship, with such poxuver, was already at the limit and couldn’t be further improved.

“Clang—

The two swords vibrated, as if they were filled with endless joy.

With a thrust of the Green Destiny Sword, the Purple Flame Sword appeared behind the battle puppet.

The tip of the Green Destiny Sword was blocked by the battle puppet, but when the Purple Flame Sword stabbed the battle puppet’s back, it produced a light clang.

The battle puppet shuddered.

“Slash—

The Green Destiny Sword, which was blocked by the battle puppet’s raised hand, spun around, creating a golden spark on the battle puppet’s arm.

The battle puppet’s fist struck empty air.

A green blade pressed against the puppet’s neck, creating a dazzling spark. The purple short sword struck the Battle Puppet’s head with a soft sound.

“Dang—

In the eyes of the experts of Cold Moon City, the Primordial-level battle puppet was like a four or five-year-old child stumbling, constantly being worn down by a skilled warrior wielding two swords.

Every move the puppet made, whether it was spells or swinging its arms, missed entirely.

Before Han Muye, a Primordial-level battle puppet was completely powerless to resist.

“Roar—n

Feeling a real threat, the Primordial battle puppet growled, pushing aside the purple short sword in front of it and flying into the void.

Even a Primordial-level battle puppet controlled by several powerful individuals wouldn’t be a match for Han Muye.

At this moment, Han Muye hadn’t even activated his Primordial-level battle armor. Just his sword technique alone was enough to render a Primordia-level battle puppet helpless.

This was the strength he had unknowingly displayed.

“Bang!

Before the Battle Puppet could escape far, it was struck by the Heaven Splitter Battle Spear that had been lying in ambush at the side.

The battle puppet’s body swayed and finally stopped moving.

“Wow, this guy learns fast.” The Golden Crow, who had transformed back into a golden bird, flapped its wings and chirped incessantly from a distance.

“Sigh, people nowadays.” Chaos retracted all his illusory lights, murmuring softly.

Han Muye raised his hand and grabbed the immobile Primordial-level battle puppet. Then with a move, he returned to Cold Moon City..

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