BXBX NOVEL Chapter 1672 - 1672: Crushing Battle (4)
A refiner from a big city had defeated two level five and six refiners.
Throughout the process, they witnessed true skill.
“l need to recruit some refiners in Pagoda City.” Han Muye commanded his war puppet to take a few steps forward, then brandished his long sword, displaying his formidable strength.
His voice was not soft, and the people on the wall could hear him.
“If you can come work for me,” Han Muye smiled lightly, a hint of confidence and mystery flashing across his face, “l guarantee that your achievements will not be limited to just level five or six.”
He looked at the two pensive individuals and said lightly, “The level of forging and refining here is far too backward.”
This statement fully demonstrated the superiority of a forger from a big city.
No one doubted Han Muye’s identity anymore.
This was a high-level shopkeeper from a big city.
“l need to take care of some things first,” Su Ji looked at Han Muye and nodded, “I’ll go to Pagoda City in a month.”
Ye Xun lowered his head and said, “l need a month too.’
They were willing to admit defeat.
If Su Ji and Ye Xun didn’t acknowledge this match and agree straightforwardly, their reputation would suffer greatly, and there would be no chance of earning respect from others.
In such a case, it was better to agree generously.
Level five and level six forgers would receive good treatment wherever they went.
Han Muye laughed, put away the Battle Puppet, and walked back to his carriage.
He Yangsun looked around, then at the wooden stockade. Without stopping, he led the caravan to travel through the night.
Entering the stockade at this time, with all sorts of probing and inquiries, they wouldn’t be able to rest well. It was better to recuperate in the wilderness. “Pagoda City…” On the wall, the old man who had spoken earlier turned his head and looked at the curious girl beside him, whispering, “Xiaoyu, shall we go to Pagoda City too?”
The girl nodded eagerly.
Inside the carriage, Han Muye!s newly crafted Battle Puppet lay horizontally in front of him.
The golden bird flapped its wings and flew up and down.
The Chaotic Golden Bead spun.
The old man formed by the Five Elements Divine Furnace floated gently, quickly assessing the Battle Puppet.
“This forging technique is indeed very similar to the heritage of the Black Armor Refining Sect.”
“From this perspective, if the Dark Armor Refining Sect back then could have set up assembly lines for forging, even becoming the Lord of the Divine Realm would have been possible.”
There was regret in the words of the Five Elements Divine Furnace.
The strongest sects in the Heavenly Cycle Divine Realm were the Dao Sect and the Heavenly Palace. The Black Armor Sect, which was good at refining weapons, ended up bankrupt and was eventually acquired by Han Muye. “It’s impossible,” Chaos murmured, then condensed into the figure of an old man.
“The predecessor of the Black Armor Sect possessed such means.”
“They also established the Heavenly Exchange Pavilion for inter-world trades.’
“What was the outcome?”
Chaos shook his head and said softly, “They could only give up everything seen by the public eye and quietly retreat to the Heavenly Cycle Battlefield?”
The forces behind the Heavenly Exchange Pavilion were now in the Heavenly Cycle Battlefield.
The Heavenly Exchange Pavilion and the Sword Pavilion in Han Muye’s hands were both means of inter-world trades.
On one side were those who initially controlled the Heavenly Exchange Pavilion and the heritage of the Black Armor Sect, and on the other side were those nurtured by Immortal Venerable Tongtian.
However, in the end, both the Sword Pavilion and the Heavenly Exchange Pavilion broke free from the control of these people and became means of trade for various forces.
“Every Universe has its own rules.” The golden bird spread its wings and chirped.
“The individuals in the Primordial World are too powerful. These big cities and assembly lines can all be destroyed by one person.
“And without the support of Primordial-level Battle Armors and Battle Puppets in the Divine Realm, these heritages cannot continue.”
The golden bird’s words hit the nail on the head.
The people from the Galaxy Universe left legacies in the Primordial Chaos World, wanting to rule there forever.
However, they did not leave behind any truly powerful means. They did not even leave behind many Primordial Chaos Battle Puppets and Battle Armors.
They couldn’t rule the Primordial Chaos in that state.
In the end, they could only abandon the Primordial Chaos.
Han Muye understood what they meant.
Turning around, he looked at the Five Elements Divine Furnace.
“How about it? Can we set up an assembly line for forging?”
The Five Elements Divine Furnace nodded. Anticipation and hesitation flashed across its face.
“There’s no problem, but there’s no reason for me to work for you for free…” Seeing that Han Muye was about to disassemble the Five Elements Divine
Furnace, the short old man quickly waved his hand.
“Alright, alright, I’ll do it.”
Two days later, they entered the Snowfall Wasteland again.
The caravan stopped.
This was because in front of the convoy, another group of cultivators whose qi and blood had turned into sinister energy blocked their way.
He Yangsun’s face revealed a killing intent.
“He Yangsun, kill yourself. We can spare the rest of the He family. As long as Master Han submits, we won’t make things difficult for him,” a voice sounded..