As Jiang Chen watched the massive wave of Flying Copper Armored Corpses charging toward him, he took out a small white orb the size of an egg from his Storage Jade Gourd. This orb was the treasure he had obtained from Yan Xiaotian during last year's Martial Arts Grand Assembly, known as the Heavenly Silkworm's Thousand Resilient Threads.
After returning from the Island Nation, Jiang Chen had refined the Heavenly Silkworm's Thousand Resilient Threads at Hua Guang Mountain Villa, enhancing its spiritual properties and making it even more resilient.
Jiang Chen unleashed the Heavenly Silkworm's Thousand Resilient Threads, which exploded in the air like a burst of white mist, transforming into countless fine strands. The threads were extremely thin and nearly transparent, dispersing in the air where ordinary people could not see them.
If people couldn't see them, then certainly the Flying Copper Armored Corpses, being mere puppets, were oblivious to the fact that these strands were already attacking them. As the corpses charged halfway, they suddenly stumbled and swayed as if tripped by something. Then, they all gathered together as if bound by an invisible rope pulling them in one direction.
"What is happening?" Li Hai Feng was taken aback. He hadn't expected his pride—this battalion of Flying Copper Armored Corpses—to collapse so quickly. The most perplexing part was that he had no idea why it was happening.
Jiang Chen manipulated the Heavenly Silkworm's Thousand Resilient Threads to bind these Flying Copper Armored Corpses. He was slightly surprised; if he hadn't refined these threads, he would not have been able to restrain so many corpses.
These Flying Copper Armored Corpses possessed immense strength, comparable to that of nine bulls and two tigers. Their bodies were indeed tough; even the hair-thin Heavenly Silkworm's Thousand Resilient Threads only left scratches on them.
"Entangle!" Jiang Chen commanded, clenching his fist. The Heavenly Silkworm's Thousand Resilient Threads rapidly coiled and tightened around the corpses, binding them together into a large ball.
Li Hai Feng's brow furrowed deeply, his face turning ashen. However, he soon realized what was happening.
"I didn't expect you to have such means, but unfortunately, do you really think some threads can restrain my Flying Copper Armored Corpses?" Li Hai Feng said coldly, then formed seals with his hands as his aura surged violently, causing his hair to stand on end.
"Break free!" Li Hai Feng shouted like thunder.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Flying Copper Armored Corpses seemed to be invigorated and struggled even more fiercely. Seeing that they were about to break free from their restraints, Jiang Chen cast a spell with one hand and pulled upward. The Heavenly Silkworm's Thousand Resilient Threads lifted hundreds of Flying Copper Armored Corpses into the air before accelerating their descent like a giant human-shaped ball crashing down to the ground.
With a thunderous boom, debris flew everywhere as a massive pit was created on impact. The force of the collision was so great that even though these Flying Copper Armored Corpses were impervious to blades and spears, they suffered immensely; many lost arms and legs, and some even had their heads knocked off.
Jiang Chen retracted the Heavenly Silkworm's Thousand Resilient Threads, which transformed back into a small orb in his hand. He planned to refine it further when he had the chance; it still felt too weak. If its grade could be raised another level, it would be capable of slicing these Flying Copper Armored Corpses into pieces.
Although many of these Flying Copper Armored Corpses were missing limbs, it did not hinder them much; they were merely puppets without life. Even without heads, they continued to move. One by one, they crawled out of the deep pit like demons emerging from hell, delivering a powerful visual shock.
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