The fifty puppets that had just awakened all unleashed spirit attacks in unison.
A single puppet's attack was weak, but when dozens of puppets attacked together, it was as if dozens of True Saints at the peak of perfection, all skilled in spirit attacks, had unleashed their power at once. The might was terrifying.
This was different from physical attacks.
When a large group of powerful beings attacked the same person, purely physical attacks would interfere with one another because they occupied the same material spacetime. So when hundreds or thousands of powerful beings joined forces to besiege someone, they could usually only choose ordinary techniques compatible with one another, making it easier to form a combined attack.
But spirit attacks were formless and barely interfered with one another. When their power piled up, the result was astonishing.
"Rumble!" Even Wu Yuan's Dharma Body, despite its heaven-defying strength and having taken the fourth step on his own path, was somewhat affected. His domain and swordsmanship were both disrupted.
Boom!
Boom! Wu Yuan was immediately forced backward. Golden lotuses bloomed one after another, doing their best to suppress the more than two hundred puppets.
"This is troublesome."
"The dozens of newly emerged puppets can combine their spirit attacks. Their combined assault is powerful enough to make many True Saints suffer a direct hit and perish. They still can't hurt me, but I have to devote a great deal of my focus to defending my spirit." Wu Yuan frowned slightly. "And there are still fifty puppets that haven't awakened. What other abilities will they have?"
It was too difficult.
If his Dharma Body and Source Body joined forces, they could have broken through long ago. But alone, his Dharma Body was struggling to hold on.
"I have to create a Supreme Saint