Capítulo 1749: So Many Primordial Battle Puppets, All Are Mine! (2)

Han Muye followed behind the long spear, advancing step by step.

With each step, he traversed numerous voids, his figure breaking through countless spatial obstacles with every movement.

The Golden Bird, Chaotic Golden Bead, and the Five Elements Divine Furnace curiously followed closely behind.

They also wanted to see who Han Muye's enemy was.

The battle puppet pierced by the spear flew weakly, its figure powerless, each movement causing a collision and shattering of space.

"I've got you now," Han Muye murmured. He raised his hand and shattered the space in front of him.

The old man in black robes looked fearful as he tried to block Han Muye's hand, but he couldn't resist at all.

"Snap—"

Han Muye's palm broke the old man's shoulder.

For most cultivators in the Galaxy Universe, their combat strength was significantly weaker without their battle puppets and battle armors.