Just at the moment before the Spirit Puppet made its move, a flash of Divine Light flickered in Zhao Sheng's eyes, and a giant wave surged from the sea surface below.

The giant wave was like a sky-high wall, carrying immense power, crashing down on the pitch-black "Turtle Island."

With such a massive commotion, the Ancient Crocodile Turtle was instantly awakened, its massive eyes like a green pond opened, flashing with a fierce gleam. The enormous turtle shell suddenly manifested a layer of pitch-black Light Shield, astonishingly thick, over a hundred feet.

Zhao Sheng's intent was to test the true combat power of the Spirit Puppet; he didn't wish to witness an "unfair" slaughter, so he acted early to awaken this True Spirit Remnant.

Boom!

The Spirit Puppet was like a gigantic blade that split open the World, effortlessly slicing through the hundred-foot Light Shield in an instant, as easily as a hot knife through butter.

In the next instant, the Horse-slaying Saber successfully struck the mountain-like turtle shell, accompanied by a thunderous roar.

The Spirit Puppet, with saber and puppet body, collided into the Ancient Crocodile Turtle's body, where blood, flesh, muscles, and bones were shattered, opening a deep and straight blood chasm.

Immediately, a large pillar of blood gushed out from the chasm, spraying up to hundreds of feet high before the momentum ran out, splashing in all directions.

It seemed as if a torrential blood rain fell from the sky, dyeing the nearby sea surface a vast blood-red in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but furrow his brows slightly, feeling that perhaps he had chosen the wrong opponent this time.

The Spirit Puppet's body was virtually indestructible, yet its speed was as swift as lightning, attacking with almost no warning. Most importantly, its combat style was simple and brutal, relying purely on violence and speed, which was vastly different from the methods of the Lower Realm.

Had the Original Spirit not awakened, it was almost impossible to detect the Spirit Puppet's assault in the first moment.

However, it was only until this moment that he suddenly realized this fact.

After the Spirit Puppet crashed into the Crocodile Turtle, it went on a rampage, slashing and hacking, where blood and flesh flew, and internal organs were destroyed.

The Ancient Crocodile Turtle roared to the sky in fury, appearing unharmed, but in reality, it continuously suffered heavy damage.

At this moment, the beast's elongated head shook and surprisingly turned nimbly, extending to the top of the blood chasm, the mouth suddenly wide open, spewing streams of pitch-black, foul-smelling poison like a torrent, continuously pouring into the chasm.

The Spirit Puppet inside its body was like Sun Wukong inside the Bull Demon King's stomach, almost without any solution.

Utterly helpless, this True Spirit Remnant was forced to employ a strategy of "Mutual Destruction."

After all, except for its special poison sacs, its innate poison was corrosive to everything, dead or alive, even its own flesh was no exception.

In just the blink of an eye, the enormous Turtle Island began to emit large black-purple poison clouds, and pieces of turtle shell quickly corroded into sludge, massive amounts of flesh turning into the foul poison water, then large parts of Turtle Island collapsed inward, visibly forming a continuously expanding black-purple Big Hole.

Before long, the roars of the Ancient Crocodile Turtle gradually weakened, its aura sharply declining, visibly as exhausted as a shot arrow, its struggles becoming increasingly slow and weak.

Obviously, its "suicidal" attack seemed to have no effect on the Spirit Puppet.

A few breaths later, the life of this True Spirit Remnant came to an end, firstly its four limbs in succession broke off, each sinking into the Ten Thousand Feet Sea Abyss, then the long neck connecting its head abruptly split open.

The next second, the Spirit Puppet, covered in a foul-smelling poison sludge, suddenly shot out from the crack; the surface of the bright silver Horse-slaying Saber remained pristine, without a single speck of black.

With a flash of Sword Light, the Crocodile Turtle's head suddenly shattered into pieces, along with the remaining neck, crashing heavily into the sea surface, instantly splashing countless huge waves.

By this time, Turtle Island was almost corroded into a hollow shell; with the giant beast's fall, Turtle Island slowly sank Undersea, forming a colossal vortex with a diameter of ten thousand feet.

, several tiny cracks appeared on the surface of the giant beast's head.

The entire battle process was surprisingly short, and victory was determined in less than an hour.

Of course, this didn't imply that the Ancient Crocodile Turtle was formidable on the outside but weak on the inside, or lacked robust strength. If faced with another Human Clan's God Transformation, this True Spirit Remnant might have defeated its opponent with an overwhelming victory.

So, it could be said that today it met its match, which led to it possessing realm peak-level strength, yet had almost no place to display it.

Zhao Sheng was not very satisfied with the result of this battle; even though this battle proved that the Spirit Puppet possessed Divinity Transformation Level combat power, its combat power limit had not been tested.

"Master, I have returned. Here are the spoils of war; please graciously accept them."

The Spirit Puppet placed the spiritual knife back behind, then shook off all the filth, flying up high, and respectfully presented a head-sized bright red Demon Core to Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng's gaze focused; he nodded, then reached out to take the Demon Core, placing it into the Sumeru Space.

"Feng Yi, you are very clever! In less than a day, you have mastered the correct combat method of the Primordial Spirit Puppet; once in the Spiritual Energy thin Lower Realm managing to cultivate to the Divinity Transformation Realm, none of it comes by luck," Zhao Sheng rarely praised.

Feng Yi · Spirit Puppet listened, immediately bowing solemnly, speaking in a fearful voice: "Master overpraises me. I am unworthy of such praise."

Zhao Sheng said lightly: "You don't have to be so humble. Speaking of which, I also ascended to the Spirit Realm from the Lower Realm and after years of painstaking cultivation have today's strength. I am well aware of the hardships of the Lower Realm!"

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