Xi Lun snorted coldly, conjuring an impenetrable barrier around his body. If it were just the seven Shadow Puppets, aside from the Dark Martial Emperor who could pose a threat to him, the other Puppets wouldn't be able to break through his protective Fighting Qi even without defending. However, the Seven Divine Swords in the hands of the Seven Shadow Puppets forced him to be on guard. As a god-man who had survived for thousands of years, he could naturally recognize the might of the Seven Divine Swords and was particularly cautious not to let his treasured Fire Cloud Armor get damaged by them. Among the Shadow Puppets, only the Dark Martial Emperor could unleash an attack power exceeding the twelfth realm, while the other six, even with the God Knives, could at most reach the power of the tenth realm. Faced with the thirteenth realm Xi Lun, a fierce battle ensued.