These eight Late Heavenly God Realm puppet soldiers were not fundamentally different from the puppets in the first two rounds. They had all been transformed from Heavenly God Weapons.
Cultivation in the Xuan Yu Realm had its own distinctive paths. Even crafts that seemed purely supportive, such as forging and alchemy, could likewise be turned into methods of battle.
These puppet soldiers came from the art of forging.
But clearly, this method of combat placed extremely high demands on one's wealth. After all, not every cultivator could possess eight high-grade Heavenly God Weapons.
Moreover, compared to ordinary Heavenly God Weapons, these puppet soldiers were even harder to forge. In terms of value, puppet soldiers of the same rank were far more expensive than Heavenly God Weapons.
Puppet soldiers could fight on their own, or their controller could make fine adjustments. At this moment, these eight Late Heavenly God Realm puppet soldiers were under Fang Yongqian's control.
To a certain extent, it was equivalent to multiplying Fang Yongqian's own strength several times over. Compared with the second round, calling the third round's difficulty merely doubled would be an understatement.
The Tianying Enlightenment Tree Spirit watched the scene ahead, its expression tightening involuntarily. All the cultivators it had selected before had fallen short at this stage.
Although it had considerable confidence in Chen Fei, until the very end, the Tianying Enlightenment Tree Spirit did not know whether Chen Fei could succeed.
Within the Enlightenment Arena, Chen Fei looked up at the eight Late Heavenly God Realm puppet soldiers rushing toward him, a faint smile appearing in his eyes.
Before joining the Illusionary Gate, Chen Fei had never used illusion arts as his combat style. He had always met force with force. Even when he did not, he would use formations as his