Chapter 594: Chapter 594

The wings fluttered rapidly, enhancing speed considerably.

Mechanical Puppet Beasts, at the same tier, were terrifying because of their speed and defense, and their fearless demeanor.

These Dragonmen were no different, their wings flashed, moving extremely fast, and their dragon scale-covered bodies had very high defense; Mechanical Puppet Beasts of the same realm simply couldn’t breach it.

Yet, they were torn apart like paper under the dragon claws.

That’s because their blood concentration was no less than that of a Giant Dragon; the King level rating wasn’t an exaggeration.

The reason why they couldn’t evolve into Giant Dragons hasn’t been found yet, but their combat power is by no means weak.

Moreover, they had breath attacks.

Breath comparable to Dragon Breath was spewed out, instantly annihilating Mechanical Puppet Beasts of the same tier.

And their numbers weren’t small.

This was Small Knife’s backup plan, one of his trump cards.

Each of them could withstand a Giant Dragon of the same realm.

In previous battles, there was never a need to bring out this backup plan.

Now appearing, they immediately showed their might, rescuing people, landing, swiftly clearing the surrounding incoming Mechanical Puppet Beasts, with almost no casualties on our side.

Until Small Knife and other fellow disciples landed, they maintained an absolute advantage.

Even though enemies continued to rush in from all directions relentlessly.

Mechanical Puppet Beasts were very strong in the same realm, although only in speed and defense, they could single-handedly dominate.

Relying on these two points alone, they already garnered an elite appraisal within the same realm.

Unfortunately, they faced Dragonmen with a minimum king rating, whose blood concentration was no less than that of Giant Dragons.

If not for their rapid growth, lacking enough time to settle, Small Knife believed that achieving an Emperor level appraisal and victorious combat against Giant Dragons of the same realm was possible.

In fact, the landed Small Knife was quite pleased with the current results.

Other disciples landed, seeing this also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then they began rescuing unconscious companions.

The Dragon-man Daoist Soldiers saved these unconscious disciples, placing them together to form a defensive line against the enemy.

Now, Small Knife descended.

Other conscious disciples immediately stored the unconscious fellows into space treasures.

With no worries left, everyone sighed in relief.

Although each was injured, their combat spirit remained high, everyone looked towards Small Knife, waiting for him to make a decision.

Apparently, this guy not only relied on his core disciple status but also due to combat achievements and capabilities that won them over, many of the gazes had already regarded him as their leader.

These disciples wouldn’t die, just so many disciples following, Small Knife could receive an Elder, obtain a Spirit Peak as residence.

This is the special treatment Five Elements Sword Control Sect offers only to core disciples and above, of course, the premise is that you can make a large group of disciples willing to follow, becoming followers, with requirements for the number of Inner Sect Disciples.

Most core disciples can’t achieve this.

After all, Inner Sect Disciples also hope to advance further, not willing to forsake most rights and freedom, becoming followers or even Daoist Soldiers, unless absolutely necessary, or truly worth following.

All gazed over, waiting for Small Knife’s decision.

Even seasoned Inner Sect Disciples started explaining the current situation.

Basically, there were only two paths to choose from.

One led to the nearest Spirit Vein.

A Grand Array guarded there, once entered, could provide a brief respite.

But obviously, the Mechanical Puppet Beasts coming from all directions aimed mainly to block there.

Other directions, three were similar, but the right side was relatively closer to another Spirit Vein location.

As for how to choose, naturally, it’s up to Small Knife this Core Disciple to decide.

No time should be wasted.

Despite looking around, disciples forming the Five Elements Sword Array and Daoist Soldier Battle Array scattered across the ground were all striving to converge here.

Some were already in this area, taking advantage of numerous Dragon-man Daoist Soldiers taking action, they gathered around.

However, numbers were not large.

And even those Mechanical Puppet Beasts severely injured by Small Knife still maintained numerical superiority, as if endless.

Blocking those battle array disciples.

The situation was very unfavorable.

After lifting the Grand Array, Small Knife’s Divine Sense range decreased by a hundredfold, which felt terrible.

Like a small map shrinking instantly.

However, using the World Master’s domain, he observed far beyond all the disciples.

To his surprise, afar, inconspicuous Mechanical Puppet Beasts threw something from among them, suddenly producing a large number of Mechanical Puppet Beasts.

Clearly space equipment.

These Mechanical Puppet Beasts swiftly assembled.

Naturally, the disciples on the enemy’s side.

Who knew how many disciples were hidden among them, or how many carried space equipment loaded with Mechanical Puppet Beasts.

At least what was revealed currently far exceeded our numbers several times, not counting those eliminated.

Small Knife achieved a local victory, yet overall, it seemed he was still at a disadvantage.

Sunflower Water Profound Spirit Flower: Innate Spiritual Object.

Currently in the backyard of Xiu’Er’s residence.

Under constant support from the entire Personal Space’s consciousness, seemingly favored by heaven, creation occurs naturally.

By now, it had expanded slightly, with six flowers blooming.

The small lake it grew in was entirely generated from Spirit Liquid.

This water attribute Spirit Liquid was naturally suited for healing and recovery.

At this moment, Small Knife looked at the overall situation, it hadn’t improved despite his large-scale slaughter.

With a wave, a sphere of Spirit Liquid appeared.

This time it wasn’t retrieved from Personal Space, but storage equipment prepared earlier.

The Spirit Liquid dispersed, turning into raindrops scattered everywhere.

As if possessing spirituality, each drop landed on the disciples.

Naturally, it was Small Knife using his World Master domain ability.

The Spirit Liquid fell, landing on their bodies, swiftly permeating within.

Energy and spiritual power rapidly restored.

Not only that, even injuries were improving.

This delighted nearby disciples.

Such treasures, worthy of a core disciple.

Of course, they understood, not all core disciples were this generous, even if they possessed such means.

Each admiration in their eyes deepened.

Cultivators mostly were selfish, believing relying on oneself was better than others, fists were the principle.

Especially sword cultivators.

Even though due to various reasons, sects were established, developed to the current state, having corresponding rules.

Not even immortals could violate these rules, thus sects gradually grew, becoming towering trees.

Despite being unable to break the rules, the nature of cultivators persists, sharing openly for rescue is rare, normally traded, it’s what everyone is accustomed to.

Of course, throughout history, many cultivators without alternatives made sacrifices for juniors or sects, performing desperate last stands, self-detonation is not uncommon.

Those preconditions were when there was no other way, one route only, or when one reached a dead end, only then would such choices be made.

Cultivators may be selfish, yet they absolutely wouldn’t harm others or benefit themselves.

Often even with no path to survival, they hope to leave their mark.

Now, naturally, it’s far from being at a dead end, seeing this core disciple’s methods, escaping would not be a problem.

Yet he doesn’t hesitate to consume resources to help everyone.

Such Spirit Liquid capable of rapid recovery was undeniably valuable.

Thus their gazes transformed even more.

Small Knife wasn’t thinking so much.

Currently, he earned a vast amount of contribution, relying on the array certainly, but these disciples also made efforts.

As the controller of the Sword Array, he equated to being their leader, at least in this battle it was so. Thɪs chapter is updated by N0veI.Fiɾe.net

Abandon them for solo escape?

Small Knife couldn’t do it.

Without thinking too much, nor planning reciprocation, he only sought peace of mind.

The disciples quickly landed in seated positions, rapidly adjusting their breaths.

Originally not intending to do so, escaping swiftly was fundamental.

However, now with Spirit Liquid’s assistance, there was no need for prolonged time, hence they chose so.

The time consumed wasn’t long.

Yet when the disciples recovered, their faces changed.

"Senior brother, hurry, we’ve dragged you down."

Even they hadn’t foreseen, within such short time, those special Dragon-man Daoist Soldiers would face ten times more Mechanical Puppet Beasts, with even more approaching nonstop.

Our side’s spontaneous reinforcements were being held back.

The reason was simply, the sheer quantity.

As if endless, each disciple had significant Daoist Soldier subordinates.

But now, they were either dead or trapped.

That single word had left our side perplexed.