Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Chapter 768 God's Realm Powerhouse? But that's all!

Wu Zhao's voice vibrated in the void.

The world around Wuyun Lane was agitated by the sudden fighting spirit, turning into a light curtain to withstand the huge pressure on the sky.

One shot per person, a large formation above the head, crushing a family.

This is not Wu Zhao's ability.

This is Master Han's refining method!

Such methods can be called against the sky!

Everyone around Wuyun Lane watched this scene blankly.

A few days ago, a cultivator who was only level 5 was now able to stand alone in the battle of Wanjin City and crush a large family.

All of this came from Wu Zhao's body at this time, this body of a war puppet.

How strong is Master Han who refined this war puppet?

What if it was me who got the war puppet?

Can this war puppet crush the prehistoric level?

How could there be such a powerful art of refining in the world?

Is this the skill of the core elders?

In the distance, in a large hall, several core elders including Jin Wu had serious expressions on their faces.

Through a light curtain, they showed Wu Zhao's power clearly.

"The power of one person has surpassed the prehistoric level."

"This kind of combat power is at least half-step universe level."

With golden light in their eyes, the two core elders whispered softly.

To refine such a puppet, only three or two in the entire alliance of refiners can do it.

It still takes endless resources to achieve this, and it will take hundreds of thousands of years to be possible.

"How strong is Master Han's crafting ability..." Jin Wu said softly, with a complex expression on his face.

He is relatively familiar with Han Muye.

Contact a lot.

Originally, he regarded Han Muye as a junior.

Looking at it now, this Master Han really has the qualifications to be on an equal footing with him.

"boom--"

When Wu Zhao shot out, the world shook.

One shot shattered the world, and the world ten miles in front of him was turned into powder.

The body of a prehistoric battle puppet standing in front of the spear was smashed into pieces, and the two god-level puppet masters behind him vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Can't stop.

Can't stop it at all.

The prehistoric battle puppets were defeated in one face-to-face, and their bodies were shattered. Who can resist this kind of combat power?

"Patriarch, what should we do!" The two Wang Family Sacred Puppet Masters who were vomiting blood shouted loudly.

Wang Zijin, the Patriarch of the Wang family, gritted his teeth and waved his hand.

"Om—"

A spiritual light rose from among the practitioners of the Wang family, and instead of rushing towards Wu Zhao, it wanted to break the mask above his head and trigger the power of the Wanjincheng formation to descend.

Seeing the flowing light that turned into a long golden cone fly out, Wu Zhao sneered.

His body possesses endless power, so far, he hasn't fully stimulated it yet!

The golden cone hit the light curtain above the head, and the light curtain shook, but it didn't hurt at all.

At this moment, all the Wang family showed despair.

Even the strong members of the family can't break the opponent's seal!

"So strong..." This scene made countless practitioners in the city look complicated.

Probably, they all have a feeling of sadness when a rabbit dies and a fox dies.

"Wan Jincheng, I really want to abandon my Wang family!"

"You inferior people, my royal family is a family that has existed for countless thousands of years, how dare you trample on it like this!"

Those members of the Wang family roared and wailed.

When did the aloof Wang family suffer such humiliation?

The opponent is only a fifth-level practitioner, how can he be so strong?

Wang Zijin, the Patriarch of the Wang family, turned his head to look at the god-level powerhouse beside him.

Wang Zilun, the eldest elder of the Wang family, took the lead in controlling a prehistoric war puppet, and beside him was a strong man who protected him with a god-level war puppet.

This kind of person should be rampant in Wanjin City, be respected by all parties, and be valued by all parties in the Artifact Refiner Alliance, such as a fish in water.

However, now he is not a fish in water, but a lost dog.

"Hmph, no matter how strong he is, he is still alone." Wang Zilun gritted his teeth and stared at Wu Zhao in front of him.

The enmity with Master Han can no longer be resolved.

It is impossible to reconcile with Wan Jincheng and the alliance with the refiner.

That being the case, the Wang family would leave Wanjin City and live in other big cities at worst.

With the background and strength of the Wang family, they can control one party in any big city.

"boom--"

Wu Zhao, who carried the power of Wanjin City's great formation, stepped forward, and the spear in his hand turned into a fire dragon to wreak havoc.

The spear's point shone with golden light, and it smashed two god-level war puppets with one blow, knocking back more than a dozen holy-level and ninth-level imperial puppet masters behind them.

At least three nine-level puppet masters vomited blood and died.

There were seven or eight other puppet masters who lost their ability to do anything for a while because of the damage to their hearts.

Wu Zhao sipped lowly, and the spear turned into an icy dragon again, roaring forward, knocking the three god-level war puppets away from the five holy-level war puppets.

One of the Holy Armor Master's body was shattered, fell to the ground, and lost his breath.

"This battle puppet has definitely surpassed the prehistoric level." An old man in a black robe whispered softly in the distance.

There are quite a few strong people in Wanjin City who can control and mobilize the prehistoric war puppets.

But no one can control such a powerful war puppet like Wu Zhao today, with a remnant soul.

Not to mention that no one can control the war puppets to such an extent that a single person can overwhelm a large family and prevent them from raising their heads.

"This is Master Han showing his skills."

"The core elders are really hard to fathom."

Around, whispers sounded.

Who doesn't want to have such a war puppet among all the forces and big families?

One person can overwhelm a family, and whoever has such a war puppet is the overlord of one party!

Bai Shiju looked at Wu Zhao, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

His choice was right!

Master Han, if you really have such means, you can gain a foothold in Wanjin City by yourself!

Wu Zhao's long spear pierced out, already arousing endless evil spirits to gather.

If this continues, all the strong members of the Wang family will be defeated.

Wang Zijin turned around, with a trace of madness on his face, and lowered his voice: "Brother, call your aunt, otherwise, all the members of my Wang family will die without a place to die."

Hearing his words, the eyes of the god-level powerhouse Wang Zilun flickered coldly, and the faces of several Wang family powerhouses beside him were also gloomy.

"good."

"My aunt said that for my aunt's sake, he will only help my Wang family once."

"Now, it's time for my Wang family to live and die."

After Wang Zilun finished speaking, he raised his hand and shot a golden arrow straight into the sky.

As soon as the arrow flew up, it brought out an endless stream of light, which broke through the light shield above the head, and even a large array of power couldn't cover it.

"It's the God's Domain Communication Talisman Arrow!"

"I heard that there is a strong man in the God's Domain behind the Wang family!"

"This is troublesome."

Seeing the arrow light rise, there was a low cry from around.

Although everyone knew that the Wang family would have a backup, but when they saw it at this moment, they were all shocked.

The aristocratic families in Wanjin City are not easy to get along with.

Before the Shen family was wiped out by the Artifact Refiner Alliance, and then the Wang family and Zhu family were left untouched, it must be because of the strong support from the God's Domain behind it?

Even the alliance is not really willing to offend the strong in God's Domain.

"Wang family, is that behind you?" In the alliance hall, a core elder in green robe whispered.

As the core elder of the four major alliances, of course he knows who is behind all parties in Wanjin City.

"That's right, Zhao Jinyuan, the deacon of Shenyu Yuanchen Hall."

Jin Wu narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, stood up, and looked at the other core elders of the alliance around him.

"Although Yuanchen Palace is not a big force in God's Domain, it is still easy for us to interfere with our alliance when we come to our Void Land."

"How to solve today's matter?"

His words silenced the atmosphere in the hall.

The several core elders all have considerable power, and almost all of them are implicated by the power of God's Domain behind them.

But that doesn't mean they are willing to stand up for Han Muye.

"Let's see and talk." A core elder shook his head, his eyes fell on the front.

It depends on whether this strong man from God's Domain has any ideas.

Seeing the golden light flying out, Wu Zhao's expression did not change at all.

He knew that he just had to shoot with all his strength.

No matter who the other party is.

As for the others, it's not something he needs to consider.

Master Han, who can refine such a powerful battle puppet, probably doesn't have much awe of God's Domain, right?

"boom--"

A cyan streamer flew down from the sky.

This blue light is vast and magnificent, and as soon as it appears, it will resist the power of Wanjincheng's great formation.

"Wang Zilun, I said that I will only help your Wang family once."

"Are you sure you want the deity to take action this time?"

In the void, there was a voice.

Accompanied by the sound, the power with endless majesty rolled in.

"Crack——"

The light curtain above Wu Zhao's head and the distorted space that descended from the formation all began to shatter.

Is this the strength of the strong in God's Domain?

Even raising hands and feet, every word and deed, can be so strong?

Wu Zhao raised his head, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became solid.

God's domain powerhouse!

Today, I, a little ant, can actually face the powerhouse of God's Domain!

"Gu Zu, it is really Wan Jincheng who deceived my Wang family and wanted to destroy my Wang family!"

"Uncle, it is Master Han who wants to uproot our Wang family, and doesn't take your majesty, uncle, seriously."

Wang Zijin and Wang Zilun below shouted repeatedly.

The strong man from God's Domain snorted coldly, and a cyan light and shadow stone step descended from the sky.

"This deity is Zhao Yangshen who walks in the Yuanchen Palace. I don't want to be an enemy of the alliance. Your Wang family deity will take it away."

There was an undeniable indifference in the voice.

He said that he didn't want to be an enemy of the alliance, but at this time he directly broke the formation of Wanjin City, and he didn't pay attention to the Artifact Refiner Alliance, one of the four major alliances.

It's just that this person can say this, which is already giving the alliance face.

Outside the realm of the gods, they are all ants.

With the blue steps ahead, all members of the Wang family showed surprise on their faces.

Without hesitation, Wang Zilun stepped forward and landed on the steps, then turned to look at Wu Zhao not far away.

"Boy, you are an enemy of my royal family. If you have an enmity today, my royal family will avenge it in the future."

After he finished speaking, his figure disappeared directly on the stone steps.

The other Wang family quickly followed and rushed out of Wanjin City.

The streamer in Wu Zhao's eyes flickered, but his body didn't move.

It's not that he didn't dare to make a move, but was waiting.

Wait for the other party to leave Markham City.

Since the other party wants to go into the void, then kill them in the void.

"It seems that this Wu Zhao also knows that he dare not offend the strong in God's Domain." Someone in the distance saw this scene and spoke softly.

God's Domain, who dares to offend?

What Wu Zhao did was not bad.

"Hehe, he doesn't dare to cause trouble for Master Han."

"A little fifth-level cultivator can really reach the sky in one step..."

Seeing Wu Zhao standing there with overwhelming aura and strength, countless people were envious.

Although he knew that Wu Zhao almost died, leaving only the remnant soul, he exchanged for Master Han, the war puppet.

But if it was me, I would definitely exchange it without hesitation.

Who wouldn't want to have such powerful strength?

"boom--"

The cyan stone steps in the void began to collapse.

All the royal family members have left.

"It seems that Master Han is still a little weaker, and he doesn't have the courage to confront the strong in the God's Domain - what is he going to do!"

Before the speaker could finish his emotion, he exclaimed.

Wu Zhao, who was standing there, suddenly flew up, his fighting spirit combined with the aura, turning into a pair of golden wings.

With a shake of the wings, the figure flew directly out of Wanjin City.

Chasing after the fleeing Wang family!

It's not not to intercept and kill, it is not to intercept and kill in Wanjin City!

"Quick, follow!"

"Set up the formation and explore the world millions of miles away from Wanjin City!"

"It's a big game now, is this going to be against a strong man in the domain of the gods?"

The moment Wu Zhao flew out, the entire Wanjin City seemed to explode, causing countless exclamations.

Regardless of what happened behind him, Wu Zhao, who flew out of Wanjin City, turned into a flying dragon with a spear in his hand, and condensed his body into a golden armored general, blasting out with one blow.

"boom--"

At least half of the royal family members who had just escaped from Wanjin City and had no time to celebrate were killed by this blow.

Turning around, Wang Zilun, Wang Zijin and the others all stared at Wu Zhao, who had killed hundreds of Wang family's descendants with one blow.

"The child is looking for death!"

"kill him!"

The rest of the Wang family roared angrily, with killing intent concentrated on their bodies.

"Hmph, since you don't give face to this deity, then don't keep it." An indifferent voice sounded in the void, and a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a blue-gray armor, walked out slowly, stepping on the void, his body concentrated Become a golden battle lion.

The wild lion roared and bumped head-on at Wu Zhao.

This wild lion caused the surrounding sky to vibrate, and the strength of its energy and blood completely surpassed everyone's perception.

"This power can already crush the Honghuang class."

"With the power of one person, directly urging such a powerful force, it really is out of the realm of the gods."

Those strong men who were exploring the scene in the void were all sighing with emotion at this time.

This is God's Domain.

This is the strong man who stepped out of the realm of the gods.

Wu Zhao froze slightly, raised his hand, and stabbed fiercely with the spear.

"boom--"

The mad lion collided with the spear, and its entire body shattered.

The blow of that God Realm powerhouse was directly smashed!

Wu Zhao's face remained unchanged, the spear stabbed out, once again mobilizing the power of heaven and earth, and slammed into the strong man in the God's Domain.

When the phantom of the wild lion smashed into pieces, the strong man in the domain of the gods had already changed color.

At this time, seeing the spear turning into a golden dragon and rushing towards him, he hurriedly backed away in panic, a battle armor condensed on his body.

The battle armor automatically stimulates its own power, and then the golden light shines in it, turning into a golden ten-foot-high lion heart.

"Boom—"

The heart of the wild lion collided with the golden dragon.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be frozen.

Wu Zhao stepped back.

The heart of the wild lion shook and fell towards the dark place in the void.

The strong man from God's Domain vomited blood and his face was pale.

Wu Zhao held the spear and snorted coldly: "It turns out that it's a show, and it can only fight me with the power of a universe-level remnant treasure."

He picked it out with a single shot and imprisoned the heart of the wild lion. Even if it clashed left and right, he could not get out of the imprisonment.

Wu Zhao spread out his empty left hand, then slowly clenched it.

"What about the powerhouses of God's Domain?"

"Come, fight with me!"

Not only the Wang family couldn't resist Wu Zhao's single shot, but even the strongest in the God's Domain who came to rescue were crushed.

The scene in front of them made everyone lose their voices.

No one dared to think.

How strong is Master Han who refined this war puppet?

"What does Wu Zhao want to do?"

"He really wants to be an enemy of God's Domain?"

"It's not what Wu Zhao wants to do, but what Master Han wants to do."

Someone was staring at Wu Zhao in the light curtain, and there was light in his eyes.

"In other words, what does Master Han want to do after refining such war puppets and showing them off!"