407: One move, one second

He neutralized all attacks with a single move?

And he can even kill evil ghosts and wandering souls, which are extremely difficult for ordinary Cultivators to deal with?

Yin Jiuxiao was instantly thrown into disarray and immediately cupped his hands towards the void, pleading, “Please, Lord, help us subdue this villain!”

“A bunch of trash!”

A hoarse but angry voice instantly echoed from within the black clouds in the void.

“I was hoping you could wear him down for a while, but I didn’t expect you couldn’t even last one move. You Divine Transformation Stage Cultivators must have cultivated by eating shit!”

The black-clothed man’s figure instantly appeared before Yin Jiuxiao and the others. Even though his words were extremely unpleasant, no one present dared to show dissatisfaction, because Qin Feng was too strong, and they had no suitable magical treasures in their hands…

Inside the Demon Clan Forest.

Clan Elder Lu and a group of Demon Clan members witnessed the scene that just unfolded, and only then did they feel a slight sense of relief.

When the Three-Clan Alliance arrived earlier, many Demon Clan members’ feet were digging in tightly, and some even had thoughts of fleeing the battle, because the opponent’s momentum was too terrifying.

But now, after witnessing the Divine Child’s power, many people emerged from the forest.

The black-clothed man pulled back his black robe, revealing a cold smile to Qin Feng and saying, “I didn’t expect you to have some tricks up your sleeve, but now everything you have will be mine!”

He let out a sinister laugh and once again released his monkey Puppet. At the same time, he himself took out a black Flying Sword emitting countless malevolent auras from his storage ring.

“Hehehe!”

The monkey Puppet let out a piercing laugh and pounced towards Qin Feng in the blink of an eye.

And the purple Puppet beside Qin Feng also responded and met it.

Crack!

One move!

In just one move, the monkey Puppet had an arm easily torn off by Qin Feng’s Puppet. Red mist continuously emanated from the wound and the arm, and the monkey Puppet let out a painful roar.

The black-clothed man, holding his Flying Sword, was about to rush forward to engage Qin Feng in close combat, but when he saw his own Puppet lose an arm in a single exchange, an expression of disbelief immediately appeared in his eyes.

“This… how is this possible!”

“Isn’t your Puppet at the Nascent Soul Stage?”

His hand, holding the sword, trembled slightly, and his eyes showed a lack of confidence. At this moment, he even had an ominous feeling in his heart.

The surrounding Three-Clan Alliance members were also completely stunned.

The Three-Clan soldiers who were originally cheering them on all fell silent. Yin Jiuxiao, Shen Sanqian, and the others’ eyes were as wide as brass bells!

This… the situation is not good!

Crack!

While everyone was stunned, the purple Puppet twisted off another arm of the monkey Puppet. Throughout, it ignored the monkey Puppet’s attacks, directly holding the opponent in its hand and manipulating it, as if playing with a toy.

And the monkey Puppet’s attacks seemed powerful, but they were like a stone sinking into the sea when they hit the purple Puppet, having no effect. Crack, crack… continuous sounds of bones breaking rang out, and in the blink of an eye, the monkey Puppet was twisted into a ball of flesh resembling a twisted dough.

“Roar!”

The Puppet roared, and at the same time, it fiercely sucked at the ball of flesh in its hand, immediately absorbing a continuous stream of life force into its mouth to strengthen itself!

“Terrifying, too terrifying!”

Clan Elder Lu felt a chill down his spine upon seeing this scene.

Only now did he understand why the Divine Child wanted him to declare war on them. It turns out it was to catch them all in one fell swoop…

“Who exactly are you!”

Watching his own Puppet being completely killed by the opponent, the black-robed man’s face became extremely ugly. He originally wanted to turn around and retreat, but he felt a bit embarrassed to do so in front of so many people. After all, he had painstakingly managed things in this Xuanhuang Small World for many years, and if he were to run away now, everything would be in vain!

“I am the one who will collect you.”

The black-robed man showed a cold smile in his eyes, staring intently at Qin Feng and saying, “I am Yin Feishuang, the third son of the Soul Clan. If you dare to ruin my Soul Clan’s plan, then not only you, but even the Human Clan world you belong to will surely be plunged into misery!”

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, feeling a bit curious how he knew he was from the Human Clan, and no one knew his origins!

As if guessing Qin Feng’s thoughts, Yin Feishuang spoke again, “I can pretend that nothing happened today. My only goal is the Demon Clan. If you retreat now, I can spare your life and the lives of your relatives and friends!”

What arrogance!

Qin Feng’s brows furrowed slightly, and his heart couldn’t help but become agitated. The other party was from the Soul Clan, a Soul Cultivation practitioner. Could he have some secret technique to see through one’s thoughts?

He looked up again at the Three-Clan Alliance camp.

Aside from the Ghost Clan members, the top powerhouses of the Beast Clan and Human Clan camps all looked uneasy, but only the Ghost Clan members seemed confident of victory, as if they felt that the Soul Cultivation practitioner Yin Feishuang could not be harmed.

There must be something fishy going on here.

However, whether there’s something fishy or not, we’ll find out once we capture them!

Qin Feng’s eyes showed determination. The Puppet sensed its Master’s thoughts, let out a fierce roar, and leaped into the air, immediately charging towards Yin Feishuang.

The opponent was only a Void Refinement Stage Cultivator, while the Puppet’s strength was at the Combination Stage. Although it didn’t have as many magical techniques, it was a Wang-level Puppet of the Soul Clan and had also cultivated the Soul Clan’s Wang-level Cultivation Technique, Soul Shroud Heaven Skill.

What Yin Feishuang knew, it also knew. What Yin Feishuang didn’t know, it also knew!

Therefore, the Puppet was incredibly brave at this moment, reaching Yin Feishuang in the blink of an eye.

“You beast, I’d like to see how powerful you are!”

Yin Feishuang’s eyes showed a fierce glint. He immediately took out a black bell inscribed with countless runes from his storage bag and began to shake it, while muttering incantations. This was clearly a method targeting the Puppet, and even Qin Feng could feel powerful soul force fluctuations emanating from him at this moment!

However, Qin Feng had already asked the Puppet about this beforehand.

If the two sides were evenly matched, it might be restrained, but now the Puppet’s strength surpassed Yin Feishuang’s. Even if he had a method to counter Puppets, it wouldn’t have much effect!

Ding, ding, ding…

The violent shaking of the bell quickly spread through the void, resounding throughout the entire area in a blink of an eye, causing countless Cultivators to feel dizzy and their qi and blood to become chaotic. However, Qin Feng’s Puppet merely swayed its body, and then, relying on its formidable Physical Body, it continued to charge towards him, snatching the black bell from his hand.

“This… how is this possible!”

“My Soul Clan’s Soul-Seizing Bell is specifically used to counter Puppets!… Could it be that your Puppet has already reached the Combination Stage?”

Yin Feishuang’s eyes were wide with disbelief. At this moment, the Puppet had already taken the bell into its hand and was shaking it playfully. Seeing that Yin Feishuang was about to take out a Magical Artifact from his storage ring again, it crushed the bell with a crunch and then fiercely punched Yin Feishuang in the abdomen.

“You beast, how dare you!”

Yin Feishuang immediately used Instant Movement to retreat rapidly, but the disparity in cultivation between the two was too great. No matter how much he retreated, he couldn’t escape the Puppet’s iron fist range.

Bang!

As the dull sound of a fist hitting flesh rang out, Yin Feishuang immediately spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, even mixed with some fragmented internal organs…