"In the cycle of life and death, the cycle of life and growth, lies the way of nature. I have completed the fragmented Daoist techniques of the Guangling Sect…" Cao Yu's whispered words filled people's hearts with envy.
Completing the fragmented Daoist techniques—what an opportunity it was!
Han Muye held his sword in his hand, as if it had transformed into a staff for channeling Daoist techniques.
Each strike of his sword carried various dazzling Daoist arts.
Some unleashed floating green leaves, each harboring hidden killing intent.
Some summoned rushing torrents, overwhelming and crushing everything in their path.
Some conjured soaring flames, as a coiling fire dragon exhaled, causing even the battle platform to collapse.
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The puppets seemed completely unable to adapt to the sword in Han Muye's hand, and each time they were unable to retaliate, shattered with a single blow.