Mizar Graveyard, within the palace complex!
As his cultivation and strength continued to increase, Yu Haoran became more and more familiar with the use of the Large Power King Kong Ape's blood essence, and was more and more able to grasp the berserk side of the blood essence's power.
Holding the purple rod that Thaling had specially refined, Yu Haoran, who had transformed into a Large Power King Kong Ape, rushed into the midst of the soldier puppets like a god of slaughter.
With a raise of the rod, the Martial King realm soldier puppets either had their heads smashed, their waists broken, their chests pierced, or they were sent flying.
No matter how they were hit, whether they were smashed, swept, stabbed, or picked, the result was that the soldier puppets had completely lost their ability to resist.
Ten minutes!
In just ten minutes, the eighty ninth stage Martial King realm soldier puppets were all slaughtered by Yu Haoran.
And just at this time, Zhai Xing, Wu San, and Bing Shuang had also successfully taken care of the last three Martial Saint realm soldier puppets.
"Brother Yu, will these soldier puppets continue to split into even more powerful puppets after fusing?" Pointing at the remains of the puppets scattered on the ground, Zhai Xing asked with lingering fear.
"Don't worry, it won't!"
Withdrawing the purple rod and dispersing the Large Power King Kong Ape transformation, Yu Haoran casually explained as he observed the surrounding environment, looking for the direction of the planned route.
After confirming the direction of the route, he called out to Zhai Xing and the other two and increased his speed as he rushed towards a wide main road in the east.
"This …!"
Zhai Xing and the other two, who had just rushed into the main road, were shocked speechless when they saw the densely packed puppets on the wide street.
Yu Haoran explained softly as he slowed down his sprint and tried his best to avoid the puppets standing on the street.
"Brother Feng, Brother Du, Sister Bing Shuang, don't worry. These puppets on the street are all triggered puppets. As long as we don't touch them, they won't come back to life."
"Moreover, even if they come back to life, they don't have the strength to threaten us."
"Hu!"
After hearing Yu Haoran's explanation, Zhai Xing and the other two, who had been extremely nervous, couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
Perhaps it was because they had encountered soldiers and puppets when they entered the Star Tomb and the city gate that left a shadow in their hearts. Even though Yu Haoran had already warned them that these puppets were not dangerous, Zhai Xing and the others still tried their best to avoid those puppets for fear of alarming them.
After walking along the main street for about a third of the way, Yu Haoran suddenly stopped and looked sideways at a shop in the northern street. It was a tavern with a wine jar signboard.
"Brother Feng, after we rush into the tavern, destroy all the puppets in the tavern as soon as possible." Yu Haoran instructed as he pointed at the tavern in front of him.
"Brother Yu, is there anything I need to pay attention to?" Zhai Xing asked nervously as he gripped his Natal Sword tightly.
"The strongest one is the owner of the tavern. His cultivation is only at the peak of the fifth grade Martial Saint!" Yu Haoran thought for a moment before reminding Zhai Xing.
"Wu San, Bing Shuang, charge with me!"
The strongest one was only a fifth grade Martial Saint. After hearing Yu Haoran's reminder, Zhai Xing immediately called out and rushed into the tavern.
Immediately after, the sound of weapons clashing could be heard from the tavern.
After Yu Haoran stepped into the tavern, he discovered that there were more than ten piles of puppet remains on the ground.
"Brother Yu, what kind of treasure is hidden in this tavern?" Zhai Xing asked in confusion as he saw Yu Haoran striding into the tavern.
This was because after dealing with the owner, waiters and customers of the tavern, Zhai Xing glanced at the decorations in the tavern and discovered that they were all fakes without any value.
Ignoring Zhai Xing's question, Yu Haoran walked straight to the rack where the wine jars were stored.
He raised his head and observed carefully for a while before finally taking down wine jars weighing fifty, twenty, ten, and five jars from the rack.
"This, this, this actually contains real wine!"
Yu Haoran's action of taking down four wine jars from different positions on the rack immediately attracted Zhai Xing's attention. He couldn't help but use his mind to observe for a while. Then, he shockingly discovered that the wine jars actually contained real wine that was slightly swaying.
"That's right!"
Nodding his head, Yu Haoran explained to Zhai Xing after keeping the wine jars of different jars.
"In the palace of the Ping Yang Graveyard, everything is both real and fake."
"If you want to obtain the real treasure, not only does it test your eyesight, it also depends on your own luck."
After hearing Yu Haoran's explanation, Zhai Xing and the other two revealed an extremely shocked expression.
Immediately after, whether it was Zhai Xing, Wu San, or even Bing Shuang, they all spread out their mind to check if there were any real treasures in the tavern.
"Alright, don't waste your mind. Only the four jars of Hundred Flowers Fragrance are real in this tavern," Yu Haoran couldn't help but remind Zhai Xing and the other two who were using their mind to check the tavern.
After hearing Yu Haoran's reminder, Zhai Xing and the other two smiled awkwardly and then followed Yu Haoran out of the tavern.
"Brother Yu, the Hundred Flowers Fragrance you mentioned just now, could it be the Hundred Flowers Fragrance specially made by Heavenly Earth, one of the three major chambers of commerce in the Tianxuan Continent?" Wu San, who was also fond of wine, quickened his steps to Yu Haoran's side and asked with eyes full of anticipation.
"Yes, and no!"
Nodding his head and then shaking his head, Yu Haoran gave an answer that Wu San couldn't understand.
"Yes, it's because the four jars of wine just now are definitely the Hundred Flowers Fragrance."
"No, it's because the Hundred Flowers Fragrance in the tavern is completely different from the Hundred Flowers Fragrance made by Heavenly Earth, whether it's the refining method or the hundred types of spiritual flowers used."
After explaining to this point, Yu Haoran turned his head and glanced at Wu San. Seeing the desire in his eyes, he immediately smiled and promised.
"Brother Du, after we leave the Star Tomb, I'll give you all the jars of wine containing fifty kilograms. I'll let you all truly see the difference between the Hundred Flowers Fragrance made in the recent ancient times and the Hundred Flowers Fragrance made by Heavenly Earth."
"That's great!"
After hearing Yu Haoran's promise, Wu San cried out excitedly and then rubbed his palms vigorously.
Turning his head to look at the tavern behind him, Yu Haoran's eyes flashed with a trace of nostalgia.
When he broke into the Star Tomb in his previous life, his strength was about the same as it was now, the cultivation of a peak fourth grade Martial King.
At that time, among the people who broke into the Ping Yang Tomb with him, the lowest cultivation was a peak fifth grade Martial King. Most of them were experts in the Martial Sage Realm.
Among them, there were four experts from the inherited families.
Relying on the cultivation of a peak fourth grade Martial King, not only could they safely preserve their lives in the dangerous palace complex, but they also successfully broke into the core of the palace complex and saw the most valuable magic weapon in the Kai Yang Tomb, as well as the martial skill inheritance of the Star Source Emperor.
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