287: C287 The Puppet God

C287 The Puppet God

Zhao Muhyang looked at Yang Qiu in shock and fear. Although he had never dealt with Yang Qiu before, there were too many legends about this young master Yang in the capital. He wasn't a cultivator and wasn't used to courting death.

Delaying time and waiting for reinforcements was the best solution!

He couldn't go against Yang Qiu, but facing Situ Benlei, Zhao Muhyang didn't show much politeness. His eyes were burning with anger as he looked at Situ Benlei in disbelief.

"Where did you get the token from?"

As the Left Minister, Zhao Muhyang knew very well what the token meant.

This was equivalent to me being the Emperor.

He couldn't believe that the token was in Situ Benlei's hands.

A trace of terrifying killing intent flashed across Situ Benlei's eyes.

"Zhao Muhyang, today, prepare. . . !"

Before he could finish his words, he heard a piercing sound. Then, the air in front of him suddenly distorted, turning into a water curtain that disappeared along with Zhao Muhyang.

Situ Benlei was startled when he saw this scene. After that, the water curtain disappeared, and five people appeared out of thin air in front of him.

"Yang Qiu, what are you trying to do?"

Lin Jingfeng stared at Yang Qiu with cold eyes. Behind him, Jiang Liufeng's eyes were filled with ruthlessness. Yin Weixue, Pu Lian, Chen Mu, and Han Jing's sharp eyes were staring at Yang Qiu at the same time.

"Hehe, what a huge formation!"

Yang Qiu instantly guessed something when he saw that the opponent had appeared so quickly.

It seemed like Lin Jingfeng had set up a communication technique on Zhao Muhyang. Just now, that guy had moved his hand behind his back to send a message.

At this time, Jiang Liufeng's eyes fell on Situ Benlei's hand. His facial expression changed dramatically.

"Impossible! The old man actually gave you the token?"

Situ Benlei stared at Jiang Liufeng and said disdainfully:

"Jiang Liufeng, you should know what this token represents. From now on, you are no longer the master of Hong Sect. Zhao Muhyang, you are a traitor. I have already prepared the torture chamber for you. You! Are you ready?"

Jiang Liufeng almost went mad. He roared furiously.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Situ Benlei looked at Jiang Liufeng with a cold smile.

"The old Sect Master has already given the Hong Sect to Young Master Yang. From now on, you have nothing to do with the Hong Sect anymore! Although you are the Deputy Chief, I can't control you. But naturally, someone will come and deal with you. However, none of these bastards under you will be able to leave! "

No matter how much Jiang Liufeng endured, he was still infuriated. He stared at Yang Qiu, the fury in his heart continued to rise. If it wasn't for the fact that he wasn't a match for Yang Qiu, he would have killed this bastard a long time ago.

Why are you always haunting me?

Why do you always come to ruin your own good deeds?

"Yang Qiu!"

When Jiang Liufeng stared at Yang Qiu, his eyes were filled with killing intent. An image had already appeared in his mind. It was the image of Yang Qiu being cut by his saber.

"Don't push me too far. Otherwise, I will really die with you! Do you really think that I won't dare to be so crazy?"

Yang Qiu looked at Jiang Liufeng and said plainly:

"I don't doubt your madness, but you should ask these guys in front of you first. Are they willing to use their trump cards to kill me? Do they have the ability to kill me? The Qinghong was originally a family, and it was established by the Kunlun Sect. Now that I am the young master of Kunlun, I naturally have the right to take back the Hong Sect. Didn't you want the Qing and Hong Sect to become one again? I will help you fulfill your wish. "

Jiang Liufeng stared at Yang Qiu, the joints of his fists turning green and white. He knew that he could only endure it now because there was an immeasurable gap between him and Yang Qiu.

As for Lin Jingfeng and the others, how could they risk using their trump cards before the Trip To Divine Palace?

At least, he couldn't do anything to Yang Qiu right now.

His only hope was to entrust it to the Trip To Divine Palace, hoping that the five of them would join forces and use their trump cards to keep this bastard in that bullshit Divine Palace.

Lin Jingfeng let out a long breath. Two evil lights flashed in his eyes. He said in a low voice.

"I will take him away first. If you dare to go against the rules and kill this guy, we will never be polite to you. "

Yang Qiu smiled faintly, turned around and looked at Situ Benlei.

"What do you think?"

Situ Benlei's deep voice sounded, as if it came from hell.

"Jiang Liufeng can get lost. However, Zhao Muhyang must die! "

At this moment, Situ Benlei suddenly turned around. Behind him, streams of hell aura that seemed to be solid rushed in from the door.

There were a total of twenty men in black. They were like walking corpses, carrying boundless death Qi. They walked in from the entrance and surrounded Yang Qiu and Situ Benlei.

Yang Qiu's facial expression changed. He initially thought that Lin Jingfeng and the others would use the pill to modify the physique of some ordinary people, making them stronger. Just like last time in the courtyard, Jiang Liufeng and Lin Feng had strengthened bodyguards by their side.

He felt that they could at most create some powerful experts in bulk, but he had never seen Lin Jingfeng use such a method.

This was an extremely cruel method.

These twenty men had completely turned into walking corpses. They weren't cultivators, they were merely puppets whose bodies had been controlled by someone. Thus, they were no different from dead people. However, their bodies were terrifyingly powerful. The strength of their flesh and bones could even kill a peak Golden Core expert of Mortal Realm.

This method directly killed a person's soul. It was called the Puppet God.

Let alone joining hands, these twenty dummies were attacking one by one. Who could be a match for the ordinary people of Mortal Realm?

Yang Qiu didn't have the ability to create such a powerful dummies.

Because he couldn't kill a person's soul at will. Furthermore, this method was extremely cruel. After an ordinary person died, their soul could still be reincarnated. However, this kind of puppet god's three souls and seven souls were forcefully extracted from the living body and sealed within the Jade Plate, refining it into a heart talisman that controlled the puppet god's body.

Situ Benlei coldly harrumphed. Just as he was about to kick one of the dummies away, Yang Qiu grabbed his wrist.

"Young Master Yang, why don't I do it? I can kill all of them by myself. "

Situ Benlei was so anxious that he wanted to attack. However, no matter how hard he tried, Yang Qiu grabbed his hand forcefully, making him unable to move.

"What a good technique! Lin Jingfeng, are you really not afraid that I will attack you?"

Lin Jingfeng stared at Yang Qiu, his eyes were filled with madness and delight.

"Don't you like to fight? Come on! You damn. . . ! "

Before Lin Jingfeng could finish his words, Yang Qiu disappeared from where he stood. Then, a crisp slap was heard. Lin Jingfeng and the other two stood on the spot as if they were petrified. The right side of their faces suddenly swelled up as if they were blown by air.

"Look, I still dare to fan you!"

Yin Weixue and the other three were dumbfounded. Lin Jingfeng's brain had gone blank. It was as if his brain had short-circuited.2

He slapped himself again?

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