After Pei Yan finished speaking, he spread his arms wide as several streams of iron flowed out from his body, swiftly forming mechanical clones matching the number of the opponent's Mechanical Puppets. Back in the day, with only Tier 2 strength, he was no match for a single Mechanical Puppet, but now he was no longer Wu Xia A Meng, capable of battling them with just his mechanical clones.
The roar of engines echoed across the sky, as beams of lightning shot out! Mechanical clones and Mechanical Puppets, the Daoist Plane and Stone Pillar Plane, the highest technological crystallizations of two civilizations, engaged in a life-and-death struggle.
Cutting through the chaotic battlefield, Pei Yan once again charged in front of Bai Xuelin. This time, he didn't give the opposite party the chance to release another puppet. He raised his leg and kicked towards him; then, with a flick of his wrist, a long saber materialized, sweeping across Bai Xuelin's neck.
