Chapter 1863: A Divine-Realm Expert? That’s All!

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Wu Zhao’s voice reverberated in the void.

The heavens and earth around Wuyun Alley were surging with battle intent, forming a light screen that withstood the immense pressure from the sky.

One man, one spear, with an array above his head, was suppressing an entire family.

This wasn’t Wu Zhao’s ability.

This was Master Han’s refining technique!

Such methods could be described as heaven-defying!

Everyone around Wuyun Alley watched this scene in a daze.

A few days ago, he was only a level-five cultivator. Now, he could actually suppress a large family with his strength alone.

All of this came from Wu Zhao’s current body, this Battle Puppet.

How strong was Master Han, who had refined this Battle Puppet?

What if he was the one who obtained the Battle Puppet?

Could this Battle Puppet crush the Primordial Chaos level?

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

Was this the ability of a core Elder?

In the distance, in a hall, Jin Wu and the other core Elders had solemn expressions.

Wu Zhao’s power was seen clearly through a light screen.

“The strength of one person has already surpa.s.sed the Primordial Chaos level.”

“Such combat strength is at least at the half-step Universe level.”

The two Core Elders whispered softly with golden light in their eyes.

Only two or three people in the entire Alliance of Refining Masters could refine such a Battle Puppet.

This was only possible after consuming endless resources and hundreds or thousands of years.

“Just how strong is this Master Han’s refining ability…” Jin Wu said softly with a complicated expression.

He was relatively familiar with Han Muye.

They had interacted quite a bit.

Originally, he had treated Han Muye as a junior.

Now, it seemed that this Master Han really had the qualifications to be on equal footing with him.

“Boom”

Wu Zhao struck out with his spear, and the world shook.

The spear shattered heaven and earth, and the land 10 miles in front of him turned into powder.

The body of a Primordial Chaos Battle Puppet in front of the spear shattered. Even the two divine-level puppet masters behind it spat out blood and rolled to the ground.

They couldn’t block his advance.

There was no way to stop it.

A Primordial Chaos Battle Puppet was defeated in a single exchange. Its body was shattered. Who could resist such combat strength?

“Patriarch, what should we do!” The two sage-level puppet masters of the w.a.n.g family, who were vomiting blood, shouted.

w.a.n.g Zijin gritted his teeth and waved his hand.

“Buzz!”

A spiritual light rose among the cultivators of the w.a.n.g Family. They did not rush towards Wu Zhao, but aimed to break the light barrier above their heads and trigger the power of Wanjin City’s array to descend.

As he watched the stream of light that had transformed into a long golden cone fly out, Wu Zhao smiled coldly.

This body of his possessed boundless power. Up until now, he had yet to properly activate it!

The golden awl hit the light screen above his head. It shook, but was not damaged at all.

At this moment, everyone in the w.a.n.g family had looks of despair.

Even the combined efforts of the family’s experts were unable to break through the other party’s seal!

“So strong…” This scene left countless cultivators in the city with complex expressions.

Perhaps they all felt the same way.

“Wanjin City really wants to abandon our w.a.n.g family!”

“You lowly people, our w.a.n.g family has existed for countless years. How dare you trample on us like this!”

The w.a.n.g family members roared and wailed.

When had the high and mighty w.a.n.g family ever suffered such humiliation?

The other party was only a level five cultivator. How could he be so strong?

The w.a.n.g Family’s Patriarch, w.a.n.g Zijin, turned to look at the divine-level expert beside him.

The First Elder of the w.a.n.g family, w.a.n.g Zilun, took the lead in controlling a Primordial Chaos Battle Puppet. He also had a divine-level Battle Puppet protecting him.

Such a person should have been able to dominate Wanjin City and gain the respect of all parties. He should have been able to be valued by all parties in the Alliance of Refining Masters and be like a fish in water.

However, he was not a fish in water now. Instead, he was a homeless dog.

“Hmph, no matter how strong he is, he’s only one person.” w.a.n.g Zilun gritted his teeth and stared intently at Wu Zhao in front of him.

The enmity with Master Han could no longer be resolved.

He could no longer reconcile with Wanjin City and the Alliance of Refining Masters.

In that case, the w.a.n.g family could just leave Wanjin City and live in other large cities.

With the w.a.n.g family’s foundation and strength, they could control any large city.

“Boom”

Wu Zhao, who was carrying the power of Wanjin City’s array, took a step forward. The spear in his hand transformed into a fire dragon that wreaked havoc.

The tip of the spear flashed with golden light and shattered two divine-level Battle Puppets with a single strike, knocking back more than 10 sage-level and ninth-level Puppet Masters behind them.

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

There were also seven or eight puppet masters whose heart meridians had been damaged by this attack, and they were temporarily unable to attack.

Wu Zhao shouted in a low voice. His spear transformed into an ice-cold long dragon again. It roared and charged forward, knocking away the three divine-level Battle Puppets and five sage-level Battle Puppets.

One of the sage-level armor masters’ bodies shattered and he fell to the ground, dead.

“This battle puppet has definitely surpa.s.sed the Primordial Chaos level,” an old man in a black robe whispered in the distance.

There were many experts in Wanjin City who could control and activate Primordial Chaos Battle Puppets.

But no one could control such a powerful Battle Puppet with a remnant soul like Wu Zhao.

Furthermore, no one could control a Battle Puppet to such an extent. A single person could suppress a large clan to such an extent that they could not raise their heads.

“This is Master Han showing off his skills.”

“Core Elders are indeed difficult to figure out.”

Around them, whispers sounded.

Who among the various factions and large clans did not wish to have such a Battle Puppet?

A single person could suppress a clan. Whoever had such a Battle Puppet would be an overlord!

Bai Shiju looked at Wu Zhao, his eyes surging with a trace of excitement.

His choice was correct!

Master Han really had the means to establish himself in Wanjin City alone!