Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"No matter what the reason is, Mr. Qian's kindness to help will be remembered in Yue Lian's heart!"

Yue Lian nodded to Qian Santong, then turned his attention to Hou Ximen, one of the disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion.

"Ximen Hou, I, Huaying Studio, couldn't stand what you did in the past. I didn't expect that you would be so insidious today and want to surround and kill me, Huaying Studio. You are really shameless!"

"Oh, Yue Lian, who are you showing this look to?"

"You, Huaying Pavilion, and I, the Blood Puppet Pavilion, are destined to have only one left in the wilderness. In fact, you also want to destroy my Blood Puppet Pavilion, don't you? Why do you have to act like this in front of outsiders!"

Marquis Ximen just sneered at this, it didn't matter if he acted badly, as long as he could kill Yue Lian, Huangzhou would be his world under the Blood Puppet Pavilion.

No one will care what the world says at that time. History books will only record the glory of the winners.

"I have nothing to say to a shameless villain like you. You have to decide how to fight today!"

Yue Lian sneered, stopped talking nonsense to Ximen Hou, held a long sword and turned into a moonlight and rushed towards Ximen Hou's puppet who entered the battlefield.

Yue Lian fought against the three Mahayana stage puppets in Ximen Tower alone. There was no sign of falling into a disadvantage. On the contrary, the three puppets were suppressed and retreated.

The three Mahayana stage puppets were suppressed, and the pressure on the Wangyue Tower monks on Qian Santong's side dropped sharply, suppressing the disciples of the Blood Puppet Pavilion again.

"Hahaha, today is the time for me to dominate Huangzhou. Qian Santong and Yue Lian, you will die here together!"

Hou Ximen suddenly laughed maniacally, and the three puppets who fought with Yue Lian suddenly became bloody and stopped fighting with Yue Lian.

Yue Lian's pupils shrank when she saw this, a bad feeling arose in her heart, and she retreated to Qian Santong's side.

"Everyone, retreat quickly. This guy Ximen Hou is crazy. He wants to blow up his puppet!"

Yue Lian did not forget to remind everyone present to retreat quickly, and at the same time looked at Ximen Hou with fearful eyes. Could this guy be really crazy?

The disciples in the Blood Puppet Pavilion also saw that their sect leader wanted to blow up the puppets, and they quickly prepared to withdraw their puppets.

As a result, these Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples discovered that their puppets were standing there uncontrollably, and at the same time, blood began to bloom on their bodies.

Even the elder next to Ximen Hou was the same. He looked at the sect leader next to him in horror and said anxiously.

"Zong, sect master, what's going on? Why are my puppets out of my control?"

"Hehe, hahaha, don't worry, your sacrifices are all valuable."

"As long as you kill all the people in Wangyue Tower and Huaying Tower, you can still train puppets again."

"As for now, just use them for me. These puppets won't be of much use in your hands anyway!"

"Sect Master, you!"

Before the elder of the Blood Puppet Pavilion beside Ximen Hou finished speaking, deafening explosions rang out, and all the puppets of the Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples present exploded, turning into a blood mist that filled the sky.

Ignoring the Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples who were half-kneeling on the ground, all around him, they were spitting out their efforts. With a flash of inspiration, Ximen Hou took out a blood-colored ball from the storage ring.

Ximen Hou held the ball still in the air, and the endless blood on the field was absorbed by the ball. Yue Lian could feel that there was a very dangerous atmosphere brewing in the ball.

"What the hell is this? Why is there such a terrifying momentum brewing in it?"

Qian Santong next to Yue Lian asked with a look of astonishment on his face. He had never seen anything like this in his many years of walking on the deserted continent.

"Hahaha, you two stupid guys, if you don't understand, just keep reading!"

Ximen Hou laughed maniacally, and at the same time, the blood of the last puppet on the field was completely absorbed by the ball after the explosion.

At this time, the blood in the ball was restrained, and a human-shaped thing was slowly taking shape inside the ball. Finally, the ball exploded with a bang.

In the smoke and dust that filled the sky, a bloody figure appeared in front of Yue Lian and Qian Santong.

It was just the aura of the bloody figure that shocked Qian Santong and the two of them. The aura revealed by the bloody figure was clearly at the stage of transcending tribulation.

"You, you actually used yourself and the puppets of the Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples to create a puppet that has transcended the tribulation stage?"

Qian Santong frowned, took a deep breath, and said with a slightly trembling tone.

Yue Lian on the side did not expect that Lord Ximen would be so decisive and directly give up his three Mahayana stage puppets and the puppets of all Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples present.

Just for the sake of being refined into a puppet that would transcend the tribulation period, the situation on the scene was once again shaken.

"Hahaha, I told you, no one can leave today, just stay here!"

Marquis Ximen's sinister laughter rang out, and suddenly four figures appeared in all directions on the battlefield, each holding a hand in hand.

At this time, a bloody light shield surrounded everyone in Wangyue Tower and Huaying Tower.

"I told you, don't even think about leaving, just wait for death."

Marquis Ximen smiled coldly, and the figures at the four corners stepped into the light barrier. They were the four Mahayana stage puppets that Marquis Ximen had not used for a long time.

"Oh, Lord Ximen, it seems that you have worked really hard in order to catch us all."

"If you think about it, the price you paid to get this thing must be quite high."

Qian Santong reacted quickly and squinted at the puppet of Marquis Ximen during the Tribulation Period, and then at Marquis Ximen.

Qian Santong's words undoubtedly stepped on a minefield, and Ximen Hou's originally gloomy face turned gloomy again.

"Hmph, hum, it doesn't matter. Whatever you old guy Qian Santong said, I can just treat it as farts and listen to it."

"No matter how much you say, it can't change the fact that you are going to die at my hands."

"Since you are all about to die, why can't I give you some mercy? Don't you think so?"

Marquis Ximen quickly calmed down the expression on his face and said to Qian Santong and Yue Lian with a cold snort.

After saying this, Marquis Ximen stopped talking nonsense and directly controlled his puppet to step forward and began to massacre the Wangyuelou monks on Qian Santong's side.

Under such circumstances, the monks at Wangyue Tower would definitely retreat as soon as possible.

There are puppets at the level of transcending the tribulation stage who are participating in the battle, so there are no targets that they can deal with.

It's just that Marquis Ximen did too much and blocked all retreats. If they didn't fight, they would be massacred.

In the desperate situation, these Wangyuelou monks showed an even more amazing desire to survive and fighting ability.

Even facing the puppets who were in the stage of transcending the tribulation, these monks from Wangyue Tower were still not afraid at all and rushed forward with their weapons in hand.

Anyway, he was going to die, so rushing up and giving this puppet a knife would make him look more like a man.