Destiny Martial God

In the Starry Tomb!

"Boom...!"

Accompanied by a strong palm wind, Zhaixing hit the vital points of the soldier puppets hard, and finally smashed the last soldier puppet.

At the same time, Wusan, who had integrated the power of the law of corruption into his soul power and elemental power, also directly blew up the head of the soldier puppet, and won the battle from defeat to victory.

"Brother Yu, Boss Zhaixing, I succeeded!" Seeing the soldier puppets falling to the ground, Wusan excitedly shouted to Yu Haoran and Zhaixing.

"Not bad!"

Although he wanted to praise Wusan, but thinking that he had to deal with two soldier puppets at the peak of the ninth level of the martial saint next, Zhaixing was in a heavy mood and barely squeezed out a smile, nodding his head in approval.

Compared to Zhaixing's heaviness, Yu Haoran, who was confident in dealing with the remaining soldier puppets, encouraged him with a smile on his face.

"Brother Du, whether it is the way of poison cultivation or the power of the law of corruption, the poison contained in it is always only an auxiliary way."

"What can really determine your future achievements is your clear understanding of your own strength and your growth through continuous fighting."

"Brother Yu, I remember it!" Wu San nodded and clenched his fists to signal.

"Brother Feng!" Seeing that Wu San had remembered his instructions just now, Yu Haoran nodded with relief and turned to Zhaixing to greet him.

"Brother Yu!"

Zhaixing's sight shifted from the silver sphere that was about to reunite to Yu Haoran.

"Brother Feng, the two soldier puppets that were split next, although they have the cultivation of the peak of the ninth level of the martial saint, have a fatal flaw."

"What fatal flaw?" Zhaixing immediately asked excitedly.

Although he had raised his cultivation to the peak of the eighth rank of the Martial Saint with the help of the rich and pure star power in the valley, which gave him the strength of the ninth rank of the Martial Saint, he did not have full confidence in his ability to win in the face of the joint attack of two soldier puppets at the ninth rank of the Martial Saint.

So, when he heard that the soldier puppet had a fatal flaw, he was so excited.

"Limited by the influence of puppetry, no matter how powerful the puppet created is, it cannot possess the power of the law that the warrior finally obtains through his own practice and perception."

Facing Zhaixing's questioning, Yu Haoran explained confidently and exhorted.

"So, in the next attack, you can integrate the power of the law you have perceived into your soul power and elemental power like Brother Du, and you will definitely be able to easily defeat the two soldier puppets at the ninth rank of the Martial Saint."

"Thank you, brother Yu!"

After hearing Yu Haoran's reminder, Zhaixing recalled the process of the fight just now and found that the facts were just as he said.

Until the body was finally shattered, the soldier puppet seemed to have not used the power of the law that really determines life and death.

This made Zhaixing feel relieved, and he hurriedly thanked him.

Nodding, Yu Haoran cast his eyes on the silver sphere that was about to split.

"The star is falling!"

Just as the silver sphere had just split into two soldier puppets at the peak of the ninth level of the martial saint, Zhaixing immediately mobilized the power of the falling star law that he had comprehended and integrated it into his soul power and elemental power.

Then, the whole person was like a falling star, hitting the two soldier puppets heavily.

"Boom...!"

After nearly 30 seconds of fusion, the two martial saint ninth level peak soldier puppets that were finally split, without even swinging the spears in their hands that were upgraded to the upper level of the imperial realm, were directly smashed into pieces by Zhaixing, who had transformed into a star.

Zhaixing, who instantly killed two Martial Saint Ninth Grade Peak Soldier Puppet, showed excitement on his face and wanted to turn around and brag to Yu Haoran about his strength.

But when he saw the puppet fragments starting to gather again, his face suddenly darkened.

"Brother Yu, isn't the Martial Saint Ninth Grade Peak the limit for the Soldier Puppet to advance?" Pointing to the silver sphere that had gathered again, Zhaixing asked with a trembling voice.

"That's right!"

Nodding, Yu Haoran said with a solemn expression.

"Brother Feng, although there is only one silver sphere transformed into a soldier puppet, its true cultivation has reached the limit of the Martial Saint Ninth Grade Peak, which is commonly known as the Quasi-Martial Honor."

"Brother Yu, although the soldier puppet has the disadvantage of being unable to use the power of the law, the Quasi-Martial Honor and the Martial Saint Ninth Grade Peak are two completely different realms."

After getting Yu Haoran's confirmation, Zhaixing couldn't help but explain with a wry smile.

"Facing a soldier puppet of the quasi-martial master realm, I...!"

"Brother Feng, leave the soldier puppet of the quasi-martial master realm to me!"

Yu Haoran interrupted Zhaixing's bitter explanation with his hand and took charge of the next battle without question.

"Brother Yu, you are not kidding!"

Even a strong man with the peak strength of the ninth level of the Martial Saint is not a match for the soldier puppet of the quasi-martial master realm. Yu Haoran, who has only the early stage of the second level of the Martial King, has no courage and trump card to face the soldier puppet of the quasi-martial master realm.

So, Zhaixing asked in disbelief.

"Brother Feng, you guys stop retreating!"

Without responding to Zhaixing's question, Yu Haoran waved his hand to signal Zhaixing and others to retreat, and then released the alien beast that had been suppressing him to transform.

When the silver sphere was about to start to wriggle, he squatted slightly, and then kicked his legs hard, and Yu Haoran, who had transformed into a powerful golden ape, soared into the sky.

Fortunately, the sky of the Star Tomb was made to imitate the sky of the Tianxuan Continent, which could provide him with ample space to jump.

"A stick to the sky!"

When the height of the soaring ball reached its limit and began to fall rapidly, Yu Haoran, who had transformed into a powerful golden ape, shouted.

At this moment, the constantly squirming silver sphere finally transformed into a soldier puppet about three meters tall, full of energy, and with the strength reaching the Quasi-Martial Honor realm.

After the newly transformed soldier puppet felt the fatal threat coming from above, it tightly grasped the spear in its hand while squatting slightly, and then kicked its legs hard, and the soldier puppet also soared into the sky.

The imperial realm top-grade long gun that contained all the power of the Quasi-Martial Honor, the precise point was to perform the stick technique of the stick to the sky, and the power of the purple stick that also reached the power of the Quasi-Martial Honor was.

"Boom...!"

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the violent rebound force formed by the confrontation between the Quasi-Martial Honor Realm and the Imperial Realm's top-grade magic weapon caused Yu Haoran to spit blood and was directly thrown into the sky.

The soldier puppet, which also suffered from the violent rebound force, fell heavily to the ground like a falling star.

Even though the ground of the Star Tomb was made of special materials, it was still smashed into a deep pit of several meters by the soldier puppet.

Forcibly suppressing the surging Yuanli in his body and swallowing the healing pills prepared in advance, Yu Haoran forced himself to stabilize his body, and then quickly stimulated the second drop of the blood of the powerful King Kong Ape.