Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1879: You Can Call Me God Slayer

Chapter 1879: You Can Call Me G.o.d Slayer

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Back then, Great Venerable Muyue had forsaken the power of the Universe level, seeking rebirth through the power of the Battle Puppet to achieve immortality.

This method was well-known within the Divine Realm.

However, the vulnerability during this process was nearly impossible to defend against.

Without sufficient means, this weakness would be exploited by others.

A Universe-level expert possessed unimaginable wealth, influence, various legacies, and treasures.

The conflicts within the Divine Realm were hidden from outsiders.

If someone could capture the weakened Great Venerable Muyue and bring her back to the Divine Realm, they would gain unimaginable benefits.

Even her body was forged from countless treasures.

Greed shone in the eyes of the old man in golden armor as he looked at the Muyue Battle Puppet before him.

To him, abandoning power to pursue immortality was incomprehensible.

But he knew that only true experts would undertake such an endeavor.

This body represented a wealth he could never ama.s.s in his lifetime.

“Buzz!”

The long axe slashed down, and the Muyue Battle Puppet raised its spear.

Golden light erupted from the spear, shattering the edge of the long axe with a single strike.

This scene made the eyes of the old man from the G.o.d Realm gleam even brighter.

This spear was a treasure.

It was a Universe-level treasure.

Indeed, even though Great Venerable Muyue had given up her strength, it did not mean she lacked means to protect herself.

“Hehe, if this is all the Great Venerable can do, then I must apologize in advance.”

The old man shouted and waved his hand.

Five divine-level Puppet Masters descended.

Then, behind him, three experts, different in aura and stature from the Puppet Masters, flew down.

“Fellow Daoists, help me capture him, and the benefits I promised will be delivered,” the old man named Xiong Bai shouted. The golden light on the battle axe in his hand gathered again.

For a time, clouds and light intersected in the void, and distorted worlds appeared.

This power was so great that the void could barely contain it and was about to be torn apart.

Fellow Daoist, being called so by an expert in the Divine Realm, it was clear he was also from the Divine Realm.

Including Xiong Bai himself, four experts from the Divine Realm, along with five divine-level Puppet Masters, were determined to take down the Muyue Battle Puppet this time.

Behind the Muyue Battle Puppet, Feng Jiutian’s expression was grave. Several Divine-level experts stood beside her.

However, their combat strength could only support one Combined Battle Puppet standing guard not far behind the Muyue Battle Puppet.

This Battle Puppet was the one Han Muye had refined in Cold Moon City. It was formed from six Primordial Chaos Battle Puppets and the remains of other Battle Puppets.

This Battle Puppet only needed one leading Puppet Master, with others a.s.sisting.

Feng Jiutian was the leader of this Battle Puppet.

This battle puppet had the strength of a peak Primordial Chaos expert.

However, there were too many experts on the other side.

Every one of them was at least a Primordial Chaos expert.

Those few people from the Divine Realm were even more powerful with the help of Universe-level core treasures.

After so many days, if the other party had directly activated such combat power, Cold Moon City would probably not have been able to hold on long ago.

“City Lord Feng, when will Master Han return?” Elder Jin Wei, who was standing beside Feng Jiutian, asked in a low voice.

The other divine-level experts beside him also turned to look at Feng Jiutian.

Their reliance was never on Feng Jiutian or the Muyue Battle Puppet.

From beginning to end, for the upper echelons of Cold Moon City, Han Muye was their true reliance.

In their hearts, as long as Han Muye was there, they could not fail.

“Don’t worry, everyone.” Although Feng Jiutian’s expression was solemn, there was a hint of relief in his eyes. “Master Han is already here.”

Master Han had already arrived!

Feng Jiutian’s words stunned everyone, and joy flashed across their faces.

“Boom”

In front, the experts from Vulture City who were controlling the golden-armored phantom had already made their moves. The golden-armored phantom slashed down with its axe.

The Muyue Battle Puppet clearly could not withstand this attack. It raised the spear in its hand and pushed its strength to the limit.

Feng Jiutian could tell what was going on. With a move of his body, the Combined Battle Puppet in front of him charged forward.

“Bang!”

The combined Battle Puppet attacked and collided with the long axe. Then, the Muyue Battle Puppet’s spear collided with the long axe.

Even with the two Battle Puppets joining forces, they could only barely withstand the attack.

In the distant void, many cultivators were watching.

The shadows on the battlefield were projected by light screens.

“Cold Moon City looks like it’s about to fall,” a black-bearded old man said in a low voice with a slight frown.

The expressions of the Divine cultivators beside him changed slightly.

Any great city, once defeated, would become a prize.

Its wealth would be divided among the various parties.

“Let’s wait and see. Didn’t they say that Cold Moon City has Master Han behind it? I haven’t seen Master Han yet,” someone said softly with a glint in his eyes.

“That’s true. It’s said that Master Han refined a Battle Puppet that combined with a remnant soul in Wanjin City and dominated all the experts in the Divine Realm.”

Someone’s eyes were filled with fanaticism as he exclaimed softly.

Master Han was a legend in the Galaxy Universe.

Everyone knew that if Master Han really wanted to protect Cold Moon City, he would definitely appear.

“Boom”

In the void ahead, the battle had already reached its climax.

The Muyue Battle Puppet became slower and slower.

“Feng Jitian, I can’t hold on much longer.”

The Muyue Battle Puppet, who had been forced back 100,000 feet, suddenly spoke.

Feng Jiutian nodded solemnly, commanding the Battle Puppet to take a step forward.

“Senior, you should leave.”

Feng Jiutian said loudly.

Leave?

The Muyue Battle Puppet turned to look at the city behind it.

This large city was the place it had guarded for countless years.

It had s.n.a.t.c.hed everything from Muyue, but it had also protected everything for her.