1360 Four Million Divine Crystals, Two God-Slaying Battle Puppets (4)

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.

The first god-slaying battle puppet extended its arm strangely backward, grabbing the sword in Old Feng’s hand.

“Slash—”

The sword scraped against the battle puppet’s arm, producing a piercing sound.

The second battle puppet was more straightforward, raising its arm to block in front of itself.

“Clang—”

The bamboo-leaf sword pierced its arm but caused no damage.

Han Muye chuckled, waved his hand to make Old Feng and Old Zhu withdraw, and then asked, “How much are these two puppets?”

How much?

Daoist Que Ke wore a smile on his face, extending a finger, “One million divine crystals each.”

One million divine crystals was a huge sum that could support the Black Armor Sect’s consumption for several years.

With this one million divine crystals, the Black Armor Sect might be able to earn even more divine crystals.

Most importantly, only a fool would be willing to buy a battle puppet for a million divine crystals.

Upon hearing Daoist Que Ke’s offer, everyone in the hall smiled.

‘We made an offer. Can you afford it?’

“Fellow Daoist, actually, you can look at other things. For example, the immortal treasure refined by my Black Armor Sect—” Daoist Que Ke began to speak with a smile, but was interrupted by Zhu Cheng, who raised his hand.

“The price Junior Brother Que Ke mentioned does not include the cost of some complementary spirit materials and war equipment. When you add everything together, it will be at least two million divine crystals for each puppet.”

Zhu Cheng had an unusual expression on his face as he doubled the price.

Daoist Que Ke was stunned and looked up at Han Muye, who had his golden armor-covered face. His heart trembled.

This person seemed to really want to buy the war puppets!

The Heavenly Desolation Battle Puppets were the most powerful battle puppets of the Black Armor Sect, but they were not crafted by the Black Armor Sect themselves.

All the battle puppets of the Black Armor Sect were crafted based on these two battle puppets.

Just like the Heaven-changing Pavilion, these two battle puppets were inherited from a previous power.

The Heavenly Desolation Battle Puppets were not allowed to be sold.

In the past, these two war puppets had been brought out for sale, with a price of one million divine crystals, causing many people to be deterred by the high cost.

This time, it seemed like the buyer was serious.

Fortunately, Zhu Cheng, who was responsible, raised the price.

This way, the other party couldn’t possibly come up with so many divine crystals.

“Two million divine crystals…” Han Muye pondered.

“Friend, it’s not two million divine crystals. These two war puppets are not sold separately. If you want to buy them, it’s four million divine crystals,” Zhu Cheng firmly set the price.

The two attendants who brought the battle puppets exchanged a glance and smiled.

Zhu Cheng could handle things.

He dared to raise the price.

“Four million divine crystals.” Han Muye’s voice became more serious.

He shook his head and turned around regretfully.

Zhu Cheng heaved a sigh of relief and glanced at Daoist Que Ke.

Daoist Que Ke expressed his gratitude with a nod.

If it wasn’t for Zhu Cheng raising the price, he wouldn’t know what to do if the battle puppets were really sold.

The sect rules stated that the battle puppets couldn’t be sold.

“Young Master, if a battle puppet opens the way to the place we’re going, there will be fewer casualties.”

Goldfire whispered while standing next to Han Muye.

Han Muye, who had originally turned around, froze in place.

“Young Master, if we obtain a treasure, we can earn a lot even if we buy a battle puppet,” Old Feng said.

“That’s right. If we sell these battle puppets after using them, we might not lose out…” Old Zhu chimed in and lowered his voice. “Young Master, that place is extremely dangerous.”

Han Muye nodded hesitantly and turned to look at Zhu Cheng. “Four million divine crystals?”

Zhu Cheng was still in shock.

Daoist Que Ke was also stunned.

The two attendants who brought the war puppets were momentarily speechless.

“Ahem, please don’t rush, Fellow Daoist. I-I’ll report to our sect master.”

Zhu Cheng turned around and rushed off.

The expressions of those from the Black Armor Sect in the hall were complicated.

They both hoped that Han Muye would buy the battle puppets and witness a grand transaction, but they also feared that these unique battle puppets would actually be sold.

Han Muye stood there, his gaze fixed on the battle puppets, and shook his head, “Four million divine crystals, it will deplete my resources entirely.”

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