The Battlefield Phantoms created by the Upper Realm had no physical bodies, but their fighting methods were no different from those of martial artists. With their equipment buffs, they executed all kinds of Martial Techniques with incredible fluency.
Li Shangtian, Mu Honglian, and the others fought them to their hearts' content. Not only did their Experience Points soar, but they also gained entirely new insights into the sect's martial arts.
The Martial Dao valued actual combat above all.
With the various resources Jun Changxiao provided, Eternal Sect Disciples could rapidly raise their aptitude and cultivation realms, but their greatest shortcoming was their lack of accumulation.
Now, fighting several hundred Battlefield Phantoms was precisely a form of accumulation.
"Fight to your hearts' content."
"Grow to your hearts' content."
Jun Gousheng said with a smile as he sat outside the Main Hall.
For a sect to truly grow strong, disciples tempered through life-and-death trials and fierce beyond measure were naturally indispensable.
Boom!
Boom!
All kinds of energy erupted wildly outside the stronghold, dyeing heaven and earth in a dazzling riot of colors.
The Planar Martial Artists were dumbfounded.
These few dozen Eternal Sect Disciples did not appear to have particularly high realms, yet whether in physical strength or power, they were far beyond ordinary people. What kind of cultivation had they undergone to reach such a level?
Many had come to laugh at Starfall Continent and watch its stronghold get razed by the Battlefield Phantoms, only to become ordinary passersby putting on a show of astonishment.
Boom!
Boom!
High in the air, the Purple Lin Demon King continued his relentless bombardment, eventually blasting another Earth Rank Battlefield Phantom to death with brute force.
After recovering to the state he had possessed when he sneaked down from the Upper Realm, he had fought