Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion - C.1794 - : If We Can’t Hold Them Back, Then We’ll All Perish!

Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

C.1794 - : If We Can’t Hold Them Back, Then We’ll All Perish!
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Chapter 1794: If We Can’t Hold Them Back, Then We’ll All Perish!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“We can’t use anything above level nine.

“This is the rule of the trial.’

Han Muye looked at Feng Jiutian and said calmly, “Otherwise, what use would I have for you?”

Feng Jiu’s face stiffened and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Han Muye’s statement exuded dominance.

Had it not been for the trial rules prohibiting the use of items above the sage level, the battle puppet by Han’s side could have handled everything.

Moreover, with Han’s negotiation with the dean, what resources couldn’t they access?

Feng Jiutian nodded with a wry smile and looked at the expressionless He

Yang beside him.

He was really inferior to this guy.

Seeing He Yang and Feng Jiutian offering their battle puppets and battle armors, the other trial disciples reluctantly followed suit.

“Dismantle them,”

Han Muye ordered.

A group of refiner disciples stepped forward and flames rose.

The battle puppets and battle armors transformed into components and were installed on limestone and refined iron battle puppets.

With these powerful components, the Battle Puppets’ combat strength and defense were greatly enhanced.

After getting the level- six and level- seven refiners to assemble and refine battle puppets, Han Muye led all the level-eight refiners out of the fortifications.

“As refiners, we can’t just rely on battle puppets and battle armors.”

Han Muye looked at the 11 level-eight refiners beside him, then looked ahead.

“Look, what do you think of those mountain ranges?”

Mountain ranges?

The refiners turned around in confusion and looked at the mountain ranges

Han Muye was talking about.

A mountain range is a mountain range. There is nothing strange about it.

“This is the training ground of the Sun Cast Academy. Everything here has been specially arranged.

“There are scattered arrays in these mountain ranges.”

Han Muye reminded them.

Arrays!

“Senior Brother, are you going to use these arrays?” A burly man in a green robe with a hammer on his back asked in surprise.

“These array formations can protect hundreds of miles of this place and transform into a trial space. If we can stimulate its power, I wonder how powerful it will be,” another youth muttered.

They were all level-eight refiners. As long as they were slightly inspired, they could understand what the array Han Muye mentioned could do.

He used the power of the array to activate the battle puppet.

Even if they had refined battle puppets that could resist sage-levels, these trial disciples could not unleash their combat strength at all.

Unless these battle puppets had extremely powerful combat strength and did not need to control disciples to consume more soul power.

In that case, borrowing the power of the formation was the best choice.

“These are the foundations of the array formation here. Those below the divine level can’t destroy it or shake it.”

Han Muye raised his hand, and shadows appeared in front of him.

With a tap of his finger, countless complicated streams of light appeared in the light.

These streams of light were so complicated that all the level eight refiners felt dizzy just by looking at them.

Han Muye ignored them. The streams of light in his hand kept overlapping, then turned into a light array with a radius of 100 feet.

“What you have to do is to lure these lines over before the next wave of beast tides erupts.”

With a tap of his finger, the light in front of him dissipated layer by layer, leaving only a few thick streams of light.

The stream of light exploded in the void and flew into the distance.

The refiners looked at each other and quickly followed.

They could not understand the entire array, but they could still follow the light shadow to guide the power of the array.

Meanwhile, in a hall a hundred miles away, the judges and instructors observed with awe as Han Muye effortlessly drew the trial ground’s array.

Previously, when Han Muye asked He Yang and Feng Jiutian to gather all the trial disciples, they had sensed that he was unusual.

An unknown level-nine refiner could actually make two top-notch trial disciples bow their heads.

Moreover, Liang Qiyuan and the Dean didn’t seem to want to offend this person.

If that was all, they would at most feel that this person had an unimaginable background.

However, everyone was stunned when they saw Han Muye draw the array of the trial ground with one hand on the light screen.

As instructors of the Sun Cast Academy, these judges knew the origin of this trial ground.

Back then, the academy had spent decades of resources and tens of billions of origin coins. Moreover, it had taken more than 10 divine-level refiners to set up this array.

Just the diagram of this grand array required three divine-level refiners to draw it for three days at the same time before it could appear.

However, in less than 15 minutes, the trial disciple called Han Mu directly drew the array diagram out of thin air.

This was impossible.

Even if one was proficient in array formations and was extremely familiar with the memories of this array, one would not be able to draw it without a divine soul that surpassed the divine level.

What cultivation realm? What did he do?

Those level eight refiners couldn’t even face this array diagram head-on.

Among the more than a hundred judges in the hall, not to mention those sage realm experts, even a few divine realm experts could not pry into the full appearance of the array drawn by Han Muye.

Their soul power was insufficient.

“Who, who exactly is he…”

At this moment, Zhao Zhijin muttered with a pale face.

How could such a powerful individual be among the trial disciples?

Even the most knowledgeable instructors of the entire Sun Cast Academy couldn’t fully comprehend the array’s complexity.

“Instructor, who exactly is he…” An old man with a white beard looked at Liang Qiyuan and muttered.

The others looked at Liang Qiyuan with uncertainty.

Now, they realized why Liang Qiyuan wanted to protect Hill No. 14.

It was not considered a cover-up.

In front of such power, who was protecting whom became uncertain..

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