CHAPTER 351: CHAPTER 240 TAKE ACTION REVEALED_2

But shortly after, nine slightly weaker sword shadows penetrated.

The second one caused the cracks to enlarge.

The third one made the cracks even bigger.

The fourth one broke through.

The remaining ones directly entered.

The Mechanical Wolf paused and stopped moving.

This injury wasn’t severe.

However, Small Knife mastered its manufacturing process, and the spot hit just paralyzed it.

"Impressive."

This Puppet Wolf, along with a dozen others, was being blocked by an Outer Disciple and Daoist Soldiers using a battle array. Seeing Small Knife swiftly eliminate the strongest one and achieve a remarkable feat, he couldn’t help but shout.

With his help and the battle array, blocking them was easy, but killing them was not, especially relying solely on oneself.

Small Knife didn’t waste words and continued his assault.

Although there were many Mechanical Puppet Beasts, they were all blocked by the numerous Daoist Soldier Battle Array, and Small Knife only needed to attack.

Moreover, he alone could fight or flee, swiftly killing the Puppet Beasts, each strike hitting its unique weak point.

The remaining bodies were mostly intact.

These were all Small Knife’s spoils of war, but it wasn’t the time to clean up the battlefield.

The killing was not satisfying enough.

Small Knife stretched out his hand, tossing out a large piece of metal, demon bone, spirit stone, and other assorted materials.

Spirit Bone Revival Skill.

The materials twisted and assembled into a giant skeletal monster, reaching Level 270, late stage of Foundation Establishment, higher than Small Knife’s level.

This was a spider with eight bone blades, a complete killing machine.

It naturally swung its sharp bone blades and rushed forward, dismantling two Level 200 Puppet Wolves in a few swift strikes.

The contributions naturally went to Small Knife.

As he was about to revive again, a giant puppet formed from a building slapped down, shattering the Level 270 Spirit Bone Spider to pieces.

Gone just like that?

Small Knife was shocked.

Seeing that other battle arrays could block these building-level puppet attacks regarded their power as limited.

Now he realized he had underestimated the enemy.

Fortunately, he was attacking from the back from a distance,

So Small Knife shrank back a bit more.

The power of the fellow disciple’s battle array was immense, but nowhere near as flexible as Small Knife. As long as there was a battlefield in between, Small Knife could easily attack from afar.

These Mechanical Puppet Beasts were mainly melee.

So Small Knife became even more cautious.

Boom, boom!

The ground shook, and Small Knife instinctively looked over.

A battle array over there was besieged by a large number of puppet beasts and was simultaneously attacked by three giant building-level puppets.

With the first strike, the warriors’ faces all turned pale.

On the second strike, their bodies trembled.

On the third strike, they directly spit blood, all injured.

The others who wanted to assist were also blocked.

The change happened in an instant, the formerly chaotic puppet beast attacks suddenly became orderly.

Clearly, someone was directing them.

This immediately increased the threat tenfold.

Not just here, other places also suffered sudden assaults.

With an angry roar, a green light burst from the Outer Disciple in the main array.

Did he have a trump card at this moment?

The green light flourished, transforming into numerous vines that intertwined and spread.

This area became a sea of vines with a plethora of thorns.

A large number of Mechanical Beasts within the vicinity were directly immobilized and pierced, these thorns surprisingly had at least the power of a Top-Grade Magical Artifact.

So many, that the number of Puppet Beasts killed reached over a thousand.

In an instant, it exceeded all the gains of the complacent Small Knife.

However, those three building-level ones were only delayed, struggling and snapping the vines continuously.

Clearly, they couldn’t be restrained for long.

Yet, at this moment, that Outer Disciple didn’t take the opportunity to kill, but instead leapt back, green light flashing, and escaped.

Abandoning these thousand Daoist Soldiers?

Small Knife then discovered that the thousand Daoist Soldiers were already dead, like dried corpses, the vines had actually grown from their bodies, exhausting their life force to erupt with such power.

Such audacity!

An angry shout.

Blade Storm.

Unity of Body and Sword.

The former was issued from the nearby battle array, with over a hundred flying swords swirling and sweeping like a storm.

The latter was only one person; the man united with the sword.

Almost simultaneously, they struck two giant building-type puppets that were about to break free.

They shattered together.

Compared to here, other places seemed more tragic, with Outer Disciples being killed.

After this burst, the puppets within the grand array lacked follow-up strength, being rapidly killed and unable to launch effective counterattacks again.

Finally, they were completely cleared.

Small Knife sighed in relief.

Cleaning up the battlefield, gathering information along the way.

Everyone’s expression was grim, three Outer Disciples had died.

This was already a significant loss and a great humiliation for them.

As for how many Daoist Soldiers were killed or injured? No one seemed to care.

Just what Small Knife saw was no less than ten thousand.

But the array was exquisite, more were just injured.

No matter the casualties, none of the Daoist Soldiers retreated, let alone fled.

Small Knife understood that they also have their own contribution system, where enough accumulation could allow descendants to become disciples of the Five Elements Sword Control Sect.

But betrayal would result in severe punishment, while it wasn’t clan extermination, it was a similarly extensive method of implication, even more vicious.

At this moment, Small Knife didn’t have time to think more as he reached the edge of the protective shield.

This grand array was heaven-defying, its power immense, not only covering like a large bowl but on its surface, countless sword lights flickered, seemingly endlessly attacking the overwhelming puppets outside.

Too many, dense, sky and earth.

And among them, many were incredibly strong, beyond Small Knife’s ability to judge.

But he understood that without the grand array, they couldn’t be blocked at all.

Initially, they were caught unprepared, the puppets had no defense and could only instinctively block.

Those building-transformed giant puppets needed time.

It was also taking advantage of this moment that the grand array could be set up.

If delayed until now, there would have been no chance.

This bowl-shaped protective array could block outside attacks, but internal attacks were unhindered.

The task Small Knife received was to try his best to kill and obtain contributions.

So standing in front of the protective shield, Small Knife and others unleashed various methods to attack.

Nine Stars Linked Pearls.

With his original Top-Grade Flying Sword and Critical Strike Divine Techniques, he could unleash nearly ten attacks at the Foundation Establishment Peak level.

Normal Foundation Establishment Peaks were instantly killed, and even the stronger Purple Mansions might get hurt.

However, compared to other Outer Disciples, he was still far behind.

Their strength wasn’t weak, and Small Knife wasn’t any worse, but aided by the war, their killing efficiency surpassed Small Knife’s by far.

Boom!

Continuously attacking and killing puppets to the point of numbness,

Suddenly a tremor, and Small Knife almost fell.

The bowl-shaped protective light shield flickered, and Small Knife instinctively looked up.

Involuntarily, he took a sharp breath.

Just now, a giant puppet beast over a hundred meters tall had attacked from outside, and the finger pressing down was enough to crush Small Knife and several fellow disciples together.

There wasn’t just one such giant; there were a dozen, attacking the bowl-shaped array’s shield simultaneously.

Seeing the light flicker, it seemed like more attacks could break it.

Small Knife sensed trouble.

Peals of laughter rang out.

"It’s our turn to make a move."

Hardly had the words fallen.

Unity of Man and Sword.

Someone leapt up, sword lights flashing.

The soaring brilliance sped rapidly upwards.

Leaving afterimages in its wake.

The final image Small Knife saw was eight virtual images, unsure which was real.

The giant puppet beast was split into eight parts.

"Sword Intent!"

The sword light flashed, disappearing.

Another giant puppet beast trembled directly, shattering apart into fragments.

Ten Thousand Swords!

This was the third Core Disciple to make a move that Small Knife saw, carrying a Sword Box, countless flying swords flew out from it.

The sensation of it, nearly ten thousand.

It swept like a galactic river.

The most imposing of all.

But after hitting, it crackled.

For several seconds, the puppet beast was faintly cracked all over, then continually swept by following attacks, finally shattering.

This was the last Core Disciple Small Knife saw making a move; not because he was late, but because he was the slowest to kill.

After Small Knife finished watching, as tens of thousands of flying swords whistled away, he realized that elsewhere the battle had already ended.

All ten-plus massive puppet beasts were eliminated.