The power of a ninth-level Nirvana Realm cultivator and the power of fifteen ninth-level Nirvana Realm cultivators fused into one were fundamentally different!
It was like fifteen youths with a hundred pounds of strength each finding it difficult to defeat twenty adults with two hundred pounds of strength each.
But if the strength of those fifteen youths were fused into one, that would be a different story.
Because after the fusion, it would be equivalent to one youth possessing fifteen hundred pounds of strength!
One side possessed fifteen hundred pounds of strength, though there was only one of them.
The other side possessed only two hundred pounds of strength. Even if there were twenty of them, how could they possibly defeat an opponent with fifteen hundred pounds of strength?
Many times, quantity could not make up for the gap in quality.
The battle between Qin Shaofeng and Mo Yanyu's Mechanical Puppets on the arena gave the Devil Race higher-ups much the same feeling.
Moreover, although Qin Shaofeng's Mechanical Puppets were only at the ninth level of the Nirvana Realm, their combat strength was no weaker than Mo Yanyu's tenth-level Nirvana Realm Mechanical Puppets.
Under such circumstances, in the eyes of experts and powerhouses, the outcome of this battle had already been decided.
This was awkward!
Before their flattery had even ended, Mo Yanyu seemed to have lost...
For a time, whether they had been flattering him or had yet to finish, those Devil Race higher-ups all shut their mouths at once.
At that moment, Mo Yuan's expression darkened slightly, looking exceedingly unpleasant.
Because this turn of events had far exceeded his expectations.
On the arena, Mo Yanyu was currently stunned!
When Qin Shaofeng summoned those Mechanical Puppets, Mo Yanyu had been dumbfounded in an instant.
No matter what, he had