1189: C1189 Silver Puppet

C1189 Silver Puppet

"This is the end!"

Yang Liefeng's heart trembled, if he let his clone obtain the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda, he would be helpless against them.

"Boom!"

However, in the next moment, that extraordinary magic tool, Fang Jing, suddenly exploded. A powerful storm of energy immediately raged, and like a flash flood, it struck the entire fifth floor.

The clone Yang Liefeng was immediately destroyed, but because Yang Liefeng was in the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda, he was fine.

"It actually exploded," Yang Liefeng exclaimed.

"Of course, that magical equipment is only a sacred weapon, trying to copy the avatar of the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda, isn't that just a dream!" "It would be weird if it didn't explode!" The artifact spirit of the beautiful Heaven Suppressing Pagoda appeared behind Yang Liefeng, smiling as he spoke with a face full of pride.

"From the looks of it, the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda should be an Emperor Armament," Yang Liefeng said softly.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore," the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda's artifact spirit said with an unsightly expression. She had initially wanted to emphasize that she was a divine weapon, but it was not only an Emperor Armament.

"Are you trying to say that you are a divine tool, not an Emperor?" Yang Liefeng turned around and smiled at the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda Spirit Artifact as he asked.

"Master, I was wrong, don't be angry!" The Heaven Suppressing Pagoda's artifact spirit hurriedly lowered her head, admitting her mistake and said.

Yang Liefeng chuckled, and then touched the head of the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda's artifact spirit: "Don't be afraid, I don't blame you. This trip to great evil ancient land actually made me think of one thing, your previous master's absence didn't mean that he didn't exist, you repeatedly emphasized that it should be true. Furthermore, after being together with him for so long, I feel that you're not like a girl who likes to brag, so, Master believes your words, you should be a Divine Artifact!"

"Really? Master, do you really believe that I'm a Divine Equipment?!" Hearing this, the artifact spirit was extremely excited and asked.

Yang Liefeng smiled and nodded, then said: "En, I believe in you."

"Thank you master. I really won't lie to you. I really am a God Equipment. I won't let you down in the future!" After had finally recognized her identity as a divine artifact, the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda's artifact spirit was incomparably moved.

The reaction of the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda's artifact spirit was so intense that it actually made Yang Liefeng feel ashamed. He reached out and lightly patted the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda's artifact spirit's back and said, "Master believes in you, I won't let Master down!"

Releasing the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda's spirit, Yang Liefeng looked at his beautiful face and said: "I'll give you a name, what do you think?"

A charming smile blossomed on the beautiful face of the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda's artifact spirit as he said, "Please grant me your name, Master!"

"You are the artifact spirit of Heaven Suppressing Pagoda, you can be called Tian Ling. It sounds like you have a name as well." Yang Liefeng thought about it and said.

"Alright, then I'll be called Tian Ling from now on." The artifact spirit laughed.

"Okay, I'm going out!" Yang Liefeng left the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda and returned him to his Heaven and Earth Pouch. Then, he looked at the square mirror that had exploded into a pile of pieces and said with a bit of heartache: "What a great spirit weapon, what a pity."

"But, otherwise, there seems to be no way to solve the problem on the fifth floor." Thinking about it, Yang Liefeng did not feel that it was such a pity anymore.

Just as he was about to go straight to the sixth floor, Yang Liefeng suddenly remembered his promise with Dugu Hanyue. Then, he stopped and shouted with spirit energy in his voice: "Miss Dugu, come up!"

When Dugu Hanyue heard the huge explosion on the fifth floor, she was extremely worried. Hearing this, she heaved a sigh of relief and immediately used her spirit energy to go up to the fifth floor.

"Are you hurt?" Dugu Hanyue looked at the messy fifth floor and asked.

Yang Liefeng laughed lightly and said: "I'm not injured, you can rest assured. Wait for me here, I'm going to the sixth floor!"

Dugu Hanyue heard and nodded.

After that, Yang Liefeng quickly walked to the stairs that led to the sixth floor and headed to the sixth floor.

"This is the last floor, it must be even more dangerous. However, if we can solve the problem of the sixth floor, then maybe we will be rewarded." Yang Liefeng thought as he walked.

Soon enough, Yang Liefeng arrived at the sixth floor. The sixth floor was already the top floor, there were no stairs, and in the space that seemed empty, there was a Throne, which was exceptionally gorgeous, comparable to a dragon carriage and phoenixes, and on the Throne sat a middle-aged man dressed in a luxurious silver robe that looked like silver hair. The man was expressionless, but his eyes were empty.

Coming to the sixth floor, you are extraordinary. Next is the final trial by fire. Clearing it will give you a precious treasure, and you can choose to retreat. The silver-haired middle-aged man opened his mouth, and an aged voice sounded out from the Blood Crystal within his throat.0

"I choose to persevere in this trial!" Yang Liefeng summoned his demon spear and said.

When Yang Liefeng's words fell, the Throne was immediately like a ferocious beast, carrying the silver-haired middle-aged man as it rushed towards Yang Liefeng. At the same time, the silver-haired middle-aged man waved his silver broadsword in his hand, slashing at Yang Liefeng as well, like a silver waterfall.

Yang Liefeng struck out with his spear, testing the strength of the silver puppet.

That's right, that silver haired middle-aged man was not a living person, but a refined human puppet. There was not a single bit of spirit energy or life force around his body, and with Yang Liefeng's experience, he immediately knew what he was.

Dong!

The demon spear and the broadsword clashed, and immediately, a huge wave of force passed through the demon spear and struck Yang Liefeng, causing him to be pushed back a few steps.

"What great strength! This should at least be a king level puppet!" Yang Liefeng's eyes trembled, even the hand holding the spear was trembling.

Seated on the throne, a silver-haired, middle-aged man with no expression on his face, he sat down and moved the throne.

Yang Liefeng then used his movement skill, the Gyroscope, and went around to his back, thrusting towards the silver-haired puppet's head with his spear.

Dong!

The silver puppet blocked Yang Liefeng's spear with its backhand. The huge impact still forced Yang Liefeng to take a few steps back, however, it did not directly clash with him.

"Such a strong battle instinct. This life, this battle experience is extremely rich!" Yang Liefeng thought, he had some understanding of puppets, he knew that puppets relied on their combat instincts. The more experience they had in life, the stronger their combat instincts would be after they became puppets.

"Crack crack."

The Throne seemed to be able to sense Yang Liefeng's position, he quickly turned around, changed his direction, and rushed towards Yang Liefeng.

"I remember, could it be that this person is ?" Looking at the silver-haired puppet sitting on the throne, wielding a broad sword, attacking him, Yang Liefeng suddenly remembered who it was, and his eyes widened up a little.

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