Their cultivation had not yet reached the realm of Golden Immortals, but their bloodline power was formidable, accumulated over countless years. Their combat strength was not measurable by their cultivation alone.
Especially after a century of cultivation in the Immortal Source World, Han Muye was willing to part with treasures, making their combat power even more formidable.
At this moment, the two of them exchanged glances and each made his move.
Old Feng disappeared from his original position and reappeared holding a short sword, thrusting it towards one of the God-slaying battle puppets.
Old Zhu raised his hand, and countless bamboo leaves transformed into a long sword, slashing towards the other god-slaying battle puppet.
"Buzz!"
Golden light flashed in the eyes of the two god-slaying battle puppets, and they both raised their arms.
