Chapter 518: Chapter 245: Su Xing's Four Trump Cards, As Expected, It Feels Good to Crush Weaklings! (10,000 words, asking for monthly votes)_5

Su Xing did not choose to break it with brute force, but instead used his understanding of the Dao of Arrays, spending a bit of effort to temporarily open a passage.

With a thought, Su Xing entered the relic of Wan Mu Sect.

Passing through the array, Su Xing clearly felt himself entering a space that was not of this location.

"Hiss, it seems that in the past, Wan Mu Sect also had predecessors who understood the Dao of Space... This space still seems to be within the Immortal Martial Era Instance, but it's definitely not inside the mountain we were just in..."

A glint of astonishment flashed in Su Xing's eyes. Even integrating the Dao of Space into the Dao of Arrays was extremely difficult.

Su Xing estimated that this relic might have existed long ago, probably created by some Tribulation Crossing or even Dispersed Immortal-level predecessor cultivator tens of thousands of years ago.

Entering the relic, Su Xing arrived at a familiar tunnel, then spread his Divine Sense like a tide...

"If I remember correctly, there should be a Living Dead Puppet at the mid-Broken Void Realm here..."

Su Xing's eyes brightened slightly, deciding to capture this puppet first, as it was still a combat power comparable to mid-Legendary level!

Very soon, Su Xing saw the mid-Broken Void Realm puppet.

The Living Dead Puppet had pale skin, lifeless, and pounced towards Su Xing.

Su Xing merely made a slight move and captured the Living Dead Puppet alive.

"Tsk tsk, still quite fierce... It's a pity I'm no longer the little Divinity Transformation Stage cultivator I was back then..."

Although it was Su Xing's first time entering this relic in reality, it still felt quite like revisiting an old haunt.

Once upon a time, Su Xing had to exhaust his efforts to barely defeat the Living Dead Puppet...

Now in Su Xing's hands, it was nothing more than an ant...

"Let's destroy this puppet's core first so it can't move..."

Su Xing easily reached into the chest cavity of the Living Dead Puppet and extracted a black, angular spherical object.

"Hmm? A purely combat-type puppet... capable of fighting autonomously, and also controllable via Divine Sense?"

Su Xing effortlessly figured out the nature of the Living Dead Puppet and then placed it into the Spirit Field Cave.

"Next up... it's your turn! True Person Wan Mu!"

Very soon, the core area, overflowing with Spiritual Energy, had been stripped bare by Su Xing, almost exposing the rock layer beneath.

Su Xing even took the five puppets specialized in tending to the Spirit Fields.

An hour later, Su Xing had almost emptied the entire core of the relic.

"Next... it's just True Person Wan Mu left!"

Su Xing leaped onto the bronze coffin and then pushed open the lid of True Person Wan Mu's coffin.

"Who dares to disturb this True Person's slumber..."

True Person Wan Mu woke from his sleep, an aged voice flooding Su Xing's ears.

Seeing the fair-skinned, handsome True Person Wan Mu in front of him, dressed in green robes, Su Xing felt inexplicably irritated.

"Damn you! What are you pretending for?"

Su Xing raised his hand and slapped True Person Wan Mu fiercely across the face.

The newly awakened True Person Wan Mu was momentarily bewildered.

"Who are you?"

"Your daddy!"

Su Xing raised his hand and slapped again.

After several slaps, True Person Wan Mu's face swelled, completely powerless against Su Xing's hands.

Originally arrogant and overbearing, True Person Wan Mu's wording kept changing...

"Audacious, to dare strike this True Person!"

"Stop... we have no enmity..."

"Stop it..."

"Spare me, Immortal!"

Su Xing's Perfection in the Chaos Origin Realm, with the strength of ten mountains, was something that True Person Wan Mu could not withstand.

Even using only a tenth of his strength, True Person Wan Mu was like a helpless chick in Su Xing's hands.