Cultivation Starts from Farming-Chapter 683 - 324: Fighting Alone Against Two Nascent Soul True Monarchs (Part 3)
It was vivid red like blood coral, its surface covered in irregular lines, resembling a star that had been shattered and reassembled.
Xu Ping immediately felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, as if a thorn was against his back, hair standing on end.
"What kind of spirit treasure is this?" Xu Ping was shocked, his expression grave.
The aura emanating from that treasure was extremely bizarre, neither like an orthodox spirit treasure nor like an evil cultivator’s magical weapon.
Even though the opponent hadn’t activated it yet, the wave that could tear everything appeared, making his soul tremble deeply.
Given his current defense, he feared he might not be able to escape unscathed.
"I must go all out!"
With a wave of Xu Ping’s sleeve, six puppets with dark golden bodies suddenly appeared on both sides of him, each exuding an overwhelming quasi-fourth rank pressure.
"Six quasi-fourth rank puppets?" The dark-robed cultivator’s pupils contracted, a hint of shock flashing in his eyes.
Such an array is rare even for Nascent Soul cultivators.
"This person’s divine sense is so powerful that he can control six quasi-fourth rank puppets simultaneously?" The moon-white robed cultivator was utterly astonished.
It’s well known that the more puppets one controls, the higher their rank, the greater the burden on a Puppet Master’s divine sense.
Being able to control six quasi-fourth rank puppets simultaneously indicates that this person’s divine sense strength likely surpasses that of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators.
"So many quasi-fourth rank puppets, unable to exert their full potential."
The dark-robed cultivator sneered, appearing fierce, "I don’t believe you can withstand my Heaven-Shattering Star Scar!"
"Speed!"
The dark-robed cultivator’s eyes were sharp, filled with killing intent, as his Nascent Soul spirit body synchronously performed spells with his true form, causing the spiritual pressure around him to soar to unprecedented heights.
The surface of the Heaven-Shattering Star Scar manifested countless ancient runes, with the blood-red light surging.
In the blink of an eye, the Heaven-Shattering Star Scar vanished from its original spot, turning into a difficult-to-capture blood beam heading straight for Xu Ping.
The speed was extreme, almost instantaneous.
However, just as his opponent activated the Heaven-Shattering Star Scar, Xu Ping wasn’t idle either.
Xu Ping flicked his finger lightly, a trace of golden essential blood diverging into six blood beams shot into the core of each puppet.
In an instant, the eyes of six puppets simultaneously lit up with a ghastly blood light.
They seemed to respond to some mysterious summons, their bodies simultaneously floating, arranging themselves into the shape of a six-pointed star with Xu Ping at the center.
Between the puppets, countless crystalline threads of puppet power intertwined like a web, arcs flashing and flickering across them, each thread flowing with Xu Ping’s essence, closely linking the six puppets into a single entity.
In a blink, a huge six-pointed star puppet power array map took form in the void, floating above Xu Ping’s head, bursting forth with dazzling radiance.
"Buzzing!"
With a low hum, the entire array map erupted with an overwhelming power that strikes fear in the heart.
A massive force of essence surged out like a tide, sweeping in all directions, coercive and irresistible.
Subsequently, a massive crystal column of puppet power ascended from the array map’s center, violently colliding with the nine-layered pagoda above.
Crack!
Accompanied by a crisp sound, the pagoda barrier that had been suppressing Xu Ping was forcefully breached!
"What!"
The dark-robed Nascent Soul cultivator controlling the nine-layered pagoda showed an appalled expression for the first time, eyes filled with disbelief.
A Golden Core cultivator could perform a puppet array of this caliber?
This level of power had already reached the tier of Peak of Early-stage Nascent Soul!
Such a method, even an orthodox grandmaster Puppet Master would be no more!
Hum!
As the puppet array breached the pagoda barrier, the Heaven-Shattering Star Scar pressed towards Xu Ping’s puppet array with the power to destroy everything.
Faced with an attack terrifying enough to make Nascent Soul True Monarchs change color, Xu Ping showed no signs of panic, but rather calmness.
Xu Ping formed a spell with his hands.
The puppet array suddenly condensed into an enormous puppet arm blood hand, spanning a hundred feet, with blood light flowing throughout, grand and imposing.
Boom!
This puppet arm blood hand struck out fiercely, carrying an infinite majestic force, seemingly able to destroy everything.
The bloody fist imprint collided vigorously with the Heaven-Shattering Star Scar in the void, erupting with a deafening boom, terrifying shockwaves spreading like ripples in all directions.
Though the Heaven-Shattering Star Scar’s power was vast, designed to break through any defense, against Xu Ping’s puppet array, it was like a river hitting an iron wall, unable to shake its defense.
Within the puppet array, Xu Ping and the six puppets were as if one; the damage was distributed, the Heaven-Shattering Star Scar unable to reach the puppet array’s defensive limit.
After the glaring light dissipated, a scene that left everyone utterly amazed emerged.
The puppet array remained unmoving while the Heaven-Shattering Star Scar, known for breaking all defenses, unexpectedly flew back out like a kite with a broken string.
"Impossible!"
The dark-robed cultivator’s pupils contracted sharply, face showing disbelief.
The defensive power of this puppet array exceeded even this person’s own defensive power.
Could this person be the reincarnation of a spirit turtle?
The moon-white robed cultivator was equally astonished: "What is this defense!?"
However, astonishment aside, the two were unwilling to give up.
For two Nascent Soul True Monarchs to join forces against a Golden Core cultivator and still not break through their defense was truly a disgrace.
The two exchanged a glance, tacitly attacking once more.
"I don’t believe a mere Golden Core cultivator can maintain such a puppet array for long!" The dark-robed cultivator appeared fierce, gritting his teeth.
The dark-robed cultivator formed a spell with both hands, fingers like hooks, controlling the Heaven-Shattering Star Scar, descending like a heavenly pillar to smash the puppet array.
Simultaneously, the moon-white robed cultivator formed complex hand seals, muttering incantations, sealing the surrounding space, restricting Xu Ping’s range of movement.
Yet, what drove the two Nascent Soul True Monarchs to despair was that no matter what divine techniques or magic they used, they were like ants shaking a tree, unable to budge the puppet array an inch.
On the contrary, Xu Ping stood at the center of the array, composed and relaxed, eyes bright and spirited, showing no signs of excessive inner power consumption.
After several successive fierce attacks proved fruitless and pushed back by Xu Ping, cold sweat showed on the foreheads of the two Nascent Soul True Monarchs, their eyes flickered.
