Sure enough, the masters from fourth-grade sects are obviously stronger than those who were from third-grade sects.
“Look! That guy named Jackie had actually killed 60 corpse puppets! Two Divine Void Warriors had disappeared from in front of him!” Somebody yelled out in surprise.
Everybody was surprised by what that person said and almost everybody looked towards where Jackie was. Sure enough, two of the Divine Void Warriors had disappeared! Many of them opened their mouths in surprise. “I remember that he’s only in the intermediate stage of the innate level! How can he manage this when he’s only in the intermediate stage of innate level! Has he been using his secret skills continuously?”
Another person humphed coldly and spoke with an indifferent expression on his face. “Can’t you think twice before you speak? How will Jackie be able to continue for such a long time even if he used the secret skills?” This person was right. Even if Jackie used the secret skill and sacrificed his life, he would only be able to obtain a very small amount of time in return. Once the effect of the secret skill wears off, he would enter the decline stage. By then, he would lose more than 70% of his strength.
Normally, one would only use a secret skill in desperation as the last resort. If not, the losses were greater than the gains. In the beginning, everybody thought that Jackie would act just like what Griffin mentioned. They thought that he would exhaust his life and hidden potential in order to look good in front of everybody else. However, that did not seem to be the case. How would a person capable of killing 30 corpse puppets do something so stupid?!
“It looks like the third-grade sects also have many hidden talents.” The disciple from the Thousand Leaves Pavilion exhaled and lamented. After he spoke, the people around him immediately went silent, Nobody refuted as he was telling the truth and none of them were unable to come up with reasons to refute what he said.
“I wonder how much time they need to complete the mission? Who do you think will be the first one to complete the mission? How many of them will be able to complete the mission?” A series of questions gradually attracted their thoughts away from Jackie. Everybody’s attention immediately focused on the questions
“The first one to complete the mission will undoubtedly be the eldest disciple of the Corpse Pavilion. Although Graham from the Thousand Leaves Pavilion is also quite powerful, he’s still not as strong as the eldest disciple.” One of the disciples from the Muddled Origin Clan spoke straightforwardly as if he was not afraid of offending others.
The Corpse Pavilion’s disciples were proud when they heard what this person said. However, the disciples from the Thousand Leaves Pavilion felt that this guy did not know how to speak. He was from one of the Northern sects but he was speaking on behalf of the Corpse Pavilion. However, none of the disciples from the Thousand Leaves Pavilion raised any objections. After all, they knew in their hearts that this person was right and their analysis made sense. Their Senior Brother Graham was strong but he was slightly weaker than the masked man.
The masked man turned to one side and stopped his attack. He pulled the machete out of the corpse puppet’s body and the black-colored blood trickled down along the blade. There seemed to be lightning flashing above the blade with a crackling sound. The black blood was burned as the lightning was released and crackled with the released heat.
With a loud bang, the 109th corpse puppet directly fell on the ground and dust flew all over the place.