When Mo Ye smashed the five puppets one after another with lightning speed, the remaining three puppets were no longer to be feared by him.

After he slashed the halberd and the spear two puppets with an instant thunderbolt, the giant hammer puppet came to his side again, and the huge hammer wheel up, smashing towards Mo Ye with a wave of qi. If he is hit by this giant hammer, with the current physical strength of Mo Ye, he will also feel a little unbearable.

Mo Ye immediately urged the Wind Wing to dodge to the side, and the strong wind from the giant hammer slashed across his cheek, stabbing his cheek with pain. The weight of the hammer in the hands of the Giant Hammer Golem is staggering, which also makes its every movement extremely slow, which also greatly increases the chances of Moye successfully dodging.

A cold light flashed in front of Mo Ye's eyes, flying towards his throat. Mo Ye was frightened, and once again urged the wind wings to escape, narrowly avoiding this cold light.

The cold light flew past him, and at this time, he also saw the true face of the cold light, which was a dart.

I saw that in the hands of a puppet farthest away from him, one dart after another appeared, and these darts exuded a faint cold glow, and they looked extremely sharp. With the swing of the dart golem's arm, it kept flying in the direction he was.

Mo Ye used the Wind Wing Escape Method one after another to dodge, observing the trajectory of these darts very carefully. He saw a faint green glow in some of the darts, apparently quenched by the poison, and if he was hit by these poisoned darts, he would definitely die.

But suddenly, two chains emitting silver light ghostly appeared behind Mo Ye, binding Mo Ye's legs tightly, and under the restraint of the chains, he could no longer flexibly use the Wind Wing Escape Technique.

Hurriedly glanced back, it was the last puppet, with two long silver chains in its hands, and the chains were engraved with spirit patterns, which looked quite extraordinary.

Mo Ye tried to use the strength of his flesh to break free the chains that wrapped around his legs, but to no avail. To his surprise, as he broke free, the chains began to bind him wider.

When he activated the spiritual power in his body, a huge suction force came out from inside the chain, swallowing all the spiritual power he had summoned.

Unable to urge the wind wings to escape the method, unable to use spiritual power, this chain puppet is really difficult!

Mo Ye sighed in his heart and tightly grasped the Qingfeng Sword in his hand. Since he can't move quickly or use his spiritual power, he'll be on the spot for the next battle!

The Hammer Golem came in front of him once more, and the massive hammer slammed down on him. This time, Mo Ye couldn't dodge, so he could only choose to stubbornly withstand the attack of the giant hammer puppet.

Mo Ye raised his sword high above his head, stopping the giant hammer that was about to smash him out of the meat sauce, but because the power contained in the giant hammer was too powerful, his hands began to tremble slightly, and it seemed that he could not support it.

Three cold rays flickered in the distance, quickly approaching the ink night. There were three darts, and the tips of the darts were all faintly green, obviously quenched.

The three darts flew extremely fast, and in less than a breath, they appeared in front of Mo Ye's body, flying towards Mo Ye's head, throat, and heart. These three positions, no matter which one is a key part of the human body, after being hit, there is absolutely no life at all.

Faced with these three darts that demanded his life, Mo Ye immediately gave up the confrontation with the giant hammer puppet, and instantly withdrew the long sword to his side, stopping in front of him, and at the same time tilted his body towards the ground.

Clang!

Mo Ye's Aomine Sword successfully blocked the dart that flew towards his heart, and the other two darts passed him as he leaned downward.

Mo Ye, who fell to the ground, immediately saw a giant hammer that was rapidly approaching him in mid-air. If he is hit by a giant hammer at this time, he will definitely become a meatloaf.

Mo Ye turned around on the ground several times, and the violent vibration sensation transmitted through the ground to his body, making him quietly breathe a sigh of relief. But at this moment, a huge pull suddenly appeared in his legs, dragging him quickly towards the chain golem.

Mo Ye didn't resist, and let the pull act on his body through the chains, and when he was dragged within a foot of the chain puppet, he instantly jumped up from the ground, and the whole person pounced towards the chain puppet.

The spiritual power of the two spiritual seas instantly condensed in the Qingfeng Sword, and at the same time, the huge suction force also began to absorb the spiritual power released by him. However, the speed at which the chain absorbs spiritual power is limited after all, and after three breaths, the instantaneous thunder slash with two percent of the spiritual power of the Spirit Sea slashes out from the air, cutting the chain puppet in half, and after the chain puppet died, the chains that bound his legs were suddenly released, and he regained the ability to teleport.

Feeling that the remaining spiritual power in the spiritual sea was less than twenty percent, Mo Ye also understood that he had used too much spiritual power when he killed the two puppets of the halberd spear before, and this unnecessary consumption made his spiritual sea scarce at the moment.

Mo Ye hurriedly took out a bottle of spiritual marrow milk and swallowed half a mouthful. The rich aura dissolved in his body, and then through the operation of the exercises, it was transformed into spiritual power in his spiritual sea, supplementing the previous series of consumption.

Slowly, Mo Ye's slightly pale face gradually regained a trace of blood. Feeling that the spiritual power in the Spirit Sea had recovered to fifty percent, Mo Ye immediately urged the Wind Wing to escape and rushed in the direction of the dart puppet.

The dart golem is extremely difficult to deal with, and he must break it in order to confront the Hammer golem with peace of mind.

With the cooperation of the Wind Wing Escape Method and the Light Wing, Mo Ye instantly came to the front of the dart puppet, and the Qingfeng Sword that lingered with a faint thunder light suddenly slashed out.

The white light flashed, but there was no scene in the image of the ink night. Mo Ye took a closer look, and it turned out that the dart puppet threw two darts outward at the moment when he swung the instant thunder slash, which happened to block the vital parts.

After slashing out this instantaneous thunder slash, Mo Ye's remaining spiritual power could no longer support him to slash out a second time. So, Mo Ye withdrew his sword, clenched his two fists tightly, and the rain slammed into the dart puppet's body like a banana.

After a breath, the dart puppet's chest was suddenly blasted out of a large hole by Mo Ye, and Mo Ye's hand also reached into the hole and grabbed the core of the dart puppet.

A huge force came out of Mo Ye's hand, and the core of the dart puppet was instantly crushed by him, and the movement of the dart puppet also stopped due to the damage to the core.

"The last one!" Mo Ye took a deep breath and looked at the only golem with a giant hammer left on the field.

Although the remaining seven puppets had been dealt with by Mo Ye, the movements of this giant hammer puppet did not stop at all, and still rushed towards Mo Ye.

However, it is only superior in terms of strength, and it is not as flexible as any other golem. Without the help of other golems, its attacks would not have been able to hit Ink Night.

Soon, Mo Ye seized the opportunity to smash the core of the Hammer Golem.

Looking at the hammer puppet that was gradually falling, Mo Ye breathed a long sigh of relief. I don't know if I don't fight, but as soon as I fight, he also feels that his strength has made a qualitative leap compared to before. If he hadn't entered this cave in the first place, he wouldn't have gotten so many opportunities, and he would definitely not have been able to achieve such a remarkable result as he is now.

The cultivation of the eight puppets is only in the early stage of the Spiritual Realm, which is obviously determined by the cultivator's own cultivation, but Mo Ye is not an ordinary early stage cultivator of the Spiritual Realm, so the cultivation of the eight puppets is nothing in front of him.

In fact, the horror of these eight puppets lies entirely in the cooperation between them after using different weapons. The cooperation of the last three puppets almost put him in a desperate situation, and once the eight puppets are fully cooperative, no one can resist them.

But they were broken by Mo Ye separately at the beginning, and there was no chance to gather together to cooperate, which also doomed them to be defeated by Mo Ye's hands.

Mo Ye took out the spiritual essence milk and swallowed it, and began to replenish the spiritual power consumed in the spiritual sea. Although he has defeated eight puppets, it is better for him to restore his strength to the peak.

Mo Ye, who was refining the spiritual essence milk with all his might, did not notice that the remains of those puppets on the ground did not disappear, but gradually emitted a white light. After the white light appeared, the badly damaged areas began to be repaired.

When Mo Ye restored his state to his peak, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this strange scene in front of him.

Haven't these puppets been defeated?

Mo Ye's brows furrowed slightly, if this was the case, the situation would be very serious.

If these puppets can be resurrected once, it is likely that there will be a second or third time, and the puppets are not human, they will not feel tired, and their strength will always be at their peak.

Even if Moye could defeat them once, twice, he would be exhausted to death by these unrestricted resurrection puppets over time.

"You can't let them recover!" a thought flashed through Mo Ye's mind, and he immediately rushed to the nearest puppet wreckage, and the Aomine Sword slashed down in an instant.

A white light appeared on the surface of the puppet's wreckage, resisting Mo Ye's attack, but as Mo Ye's attack increased, this light became weaker and weaker, and finally dissipated.

The remains of the puppet that had lost the protection of the white light were instantly shattered by Mo Ye's Qingfeng sword. Then, Mo Ye shot a flame at the fragments, completely losing the possibility of their recovery.

After doing this, Ink Night immediately appeared in front of the second puppet wreckage and used the same method to destroy it completely.

It took half an hour for Mo Ye to finally destroy all the large and small puppet remains on the ground. He looked at the pile of ashes on the ground, sighed softly, and then sat down on the ground, not wanting to make any more unnecessary movements.

At this time, a white light suddenly shone on his body, and the warm breath instantly spread all over his body, quickly dissolving the exhaustion of his body. At the same time, the spiritual power in the Ink Night Spirit Sea was also recovering in an instant.

"Congratulations on successfully passing the final trial!" said the temple spirit in mid-air.

Hearing this, the hanging stone in Mo Ye's heart was finally put down.