Chapter 1032 - 344: Guardian Puppet?

Boom!

A terrifying surge of energy came from behind.

Just a moment ago.

Realizing something was wrong, Wu Shuo decisively planned to sacrifice his life to block that terrifying adversary.

Wu Yiyi was not one to dawdle either; he turned without hesitation, escaping the epicenter of the battle as he sprinted towards the secret realm’s exit.

"So terrifying!"

"Is this thing the guardian puppet Xiao Yu obtained from the trial, from the ancient Witch Race?"

"Guardian Puppet?"

Wu Yiyi felt the terrifying aura behind him, secretly speculating in his heart.

Such a massive body, abnormal defense, and astonishing recovery ability, completely matched the legendary witch characteristics.

According to the records from the Wu Family’s hidden tomes, the Witch Race’s abilities were almost on par with the demons from the Demon Realm.

No.

To be more precise.

At its peak, the witch practitioners were an existence even crazier than the demons.

During the Witch Race’s pinnacle, the Demon Realm didn’t dare to show up, let alone invade this world.

The Demon Realm waited until the Witch Race declined before commencing their invasion plan on this world.

The life force of witch practitioners was immensely strong, terrifyingly so.

Powerful witch practitioners could even continue to function without a head, their combat abilities were hardly affected.

They could still continue to launch attacks against enemies.

In this aspect, demons couldn’t match them.

Although demons possessed an incredibly terrifying life force, the core controlling their bodies remained their heads.

Without their heads, demons lost ninety percent of their threat.

Moreover, the strong defenses of witch practitioners and their prowess in rule enforcement far surpassed the demons of the Demon Realm.

However, in terms of numbers, the Witch Race’s strong enough couldn’t compare to demons, which was a vast difference.

If it were not for this, ten thousand years ago, the strength of this world could have held a stalemate with the Demon Realm and even faintly had the upper hand.

As time went by.

The Witch Race gradually declined, and the witch practitioners vanished from the annals of history, causing a direct reversal in the situation.

Today.

This world has become precarious, and it’s not far from being completely devoured by the Demon Realm.

"There’s such a possibility!"

"The world’s great calamity is approaching, maybe the creator of this Witch Clan Secret Realm already sensed the danger of this catastrophe."

"Knowing that the current environment is unsuitable for the Witch Race’s inheritance, and probably won’t find a successor more suitable than Xiao Yu later."

"So, in order not to waste the legacy left, this expert might have transferred the legacy to a part of Xiao Yu?"

"The likelihood of this is high..."

"After returning, I can suggest to the elders in the clan that the Witch Clan Secret Realm’s legacy should be prioritized."

Wu Yiyi’s thoughts spun swiftly.

Minding passes quickly, and Wu Yiyi instantly realized the situation.

Since it is suspected that Xiao Yu received the secret realm’s legacy and owns the Guardian Puppet left by that ancient Witch Race expert.

Then, fighting here is an extremely unwise choice.

No one knows whether that expert left any other formidable means besides this Guardian Puppet.

He has to run!

Leave here first!

Whoosh!

Just as Wu Yiyi was dashing towards the secret realm’s exit with all his might.

Suddenly.

A terrifying aura emerged from the world.

A powerful intent of the blade, like the first ray of light in the eternal night, appeared and radiated with a boundless, world-destroying momentum.

Wu Yiyi felt all his sensations fail.

The wind stopped blowing, all light in the world vanished, the world plunged into endless darkness.

Followed by.

In this boundless darkness, a terrifying blade gleam split the darkness.

The terrifying aura, upon appearance, unleashed a heaven-destroying power.

Wu Yiyi’s body unknowingly trembled slightly, and from deep within his soul came an uncontrollable shiver.

He even had an illusion.

Even if the gods and monsters filled the skies, standing before this startling blade, they would collectively meet their end.

"Not good!"

The jade talisman at his chest emitted a cool aura, pulling Wu Yiyi from the nightmare instantly.

His eyes recovered clarity in a flash, a hint of trepidation flickering within his gaze.

"What a terrifying blade!"

"The power of this blade is nearing the Nascent Soul level!"

A trace of shock flashed through Wu Yiyi’s mind.

The Guardian Puppet left by that ancient Witch Race expert was indeed capable of unleashing such formidable power, even in the hands of a martial artist at the early stage of the Shackled Realm.

Wu Yiyi felt more certain now that this enormous creature covered in dazzling scale armor was the Guardian Puppet left by the secret realm’s owner.

Only it was unclear what happened during the trial, causing Xiao Yu to obtain it.

But Wu Yiyi had no time to be amazed.

His eyes gleamed slightly red, blood threads filled his entire pupils instantly.

Wu Yiyi felt the aura of Wu Shuo not far away rapidly fading away.

Wu Shuo, he’s dead!

"Shuo!"

Wu Yiyi’s heart twisted in agony, his eyes nearly bursting.

The strong sense of crisis stimulated his potential, the purple bloodline power within him boiling fiercely.

"Why run?"

"Aren’t you looking for me?"

A calm voice came from behind, strangely familiar to Wu Yiyi.

The speaker was none other than Xiao Yu!

But Wu Yiyi dared not respond, the terrifying crisis behind him bristled his hair to stand on end.

A huge shadow appeared overhead of Wu Yiyi.

The shadow of death enveloped him instantly.

Ding!

Just as Lin Zheyu’s enormous palm was about to grab Wu Yiyi, a crisp, ethereal sound emitted from Wu Yiyi’s body.