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436: Let the maid see the world.

“A Puppet at the Nascent Soul Stage?”

The surrounding Young Masters were all dumbfounded with surprise upon hearing the old man’s words.

No wonder tens of thousands of Cultivators couldn’t do anything to Yin Tianhong; it turned out his Puppet had already reached the Nascent Soul Stage Realm!

With such strength, let alone contending for the throne, in this situation, if no stronger person acts, this Puppet could completely overturn the entire Royal Palace today!

For a time, the Cultivators still struggling to survive in the vicinity retreated one after another, while also fixing their gaze on the two figures treading auspicious clouds above the Royal Palace.

The younger one being the Young Master was naturally no surprise.

However, the old man who could pinpoint the Puppet’s cultivation Realm in a single sentence most likely possessed strength even greater than that of the Puppet!

With powerful Cultivators everywhere, the six Young Masters who had made the first move all wore grim expressions.

Because the current situation was very unfavorable to them; whether the Puppet won or the old man emerged victorious, the throne would ultimately have nothing to do with anyone else present…

“This is too damn frustrating!”

One Young Master’s Face turned dark, and he couldn’t help but curse angrily, then consciously turned and left with his people.

Although the others were unwilling, they also led their people back some distance.

Because the battles of Soul Transformation Stage Cultivators were very powerful; if they didn't maintain a safe distance, even a casual residual wave of battle could cause them to bleed on the spot!

And at this moment.

Inside the Royal Palace.

Facing the unfathomable old man in the Void Realm, Yin Tianhong felt a bit intimidated, but he still bit the bullet and confronted him head-on, saying, “Old geezer, you’re just all talk. If you’ve got guts, come down and see if this King’s Puppet can tear you into eight pieces!”

“Just with you?”

A hint of coldness appeared in the old man’s eyes in the Void Realm.

Although the Puppet in front of Yin Tianhong glowed with purple light, signifying its identity as a King-Level Puppet refined by the Soul Clan’s secret art, its cultivation was only at the Nascent Soul Stage, while he himself was a Soul Transformation Late Stage Cultivator.

Even if this Puppet was tough-skinned and thick-fleshed, he could easily grind it into paste!

The old man flashed, appearing directly in front of the King-Level Puppet, then his hands transformed into silvery-white and fiercely clawed at the Puppet, while a dark black light also emanated from his body, clearly a two-pronged attack, with hand attacks combined with an unknown Soul art.

Upon seeing this, Qin Feng’s eyes revealed a coldness, and he directly ordered the Puppet to drain him dry!

“Roar!”

The Puppet was not afraid of the old man’s Soul art at all; its claws, covered in fine scales, directly seized the old man’s hands, and at the same time, it activated the Devouring Heaven Art to begin devouring the Qi and life force within the old man’s body.

Boom boom boom…

The black light on the old man’s body, like a tide, slammed against the Puppet again and again, but it had no effect; on the contrary, the Puppet’s absorption and devouring speed increased!

“This… what’s going on?”

Seeing that his Soul art attack not only had no effect but his hands were also seized by this beast, the old man couldn't help but show a horrified expression in his eyes, wanting to break free, but the Puppet’s claws were like iron clamps, holding him firmly. Even if he used all his strength, he couldn’t break free at all.

“This thing, its strength is definitely not just at the Incarnation Initial Stage!”

It was only then that the old man realized he had been tricked, but at this point, he could already feel the Qi and blood in his body rapidly draining away. If this continued, he would be sucked dry in no time!

With a ruthless resolve, he simply flipped his entire body over, twisting off his arms in a blink of an eye, and quickly retreated backward.

He actually severed his own arms?

Seeing this scene, the numerous Soul Clan Royal Family members present, as well as Qin Feng, were stunned.

This guy is a ruthless one!

But a person with such a vicious mind must not be allowed to live!

With a thought from Qin Feng, the Puppet immediately transformed into an afterimage and pounced towards the old man’s figure. At this moment, the old man had no Battle Intent left, only wanting to escape this place of trouble. As for the Young Master on the auspicious clouds in the Void Realm, he also realized something was wrong and was already using a secret technique to try and sneak away.

But with the Puppet on the scene, and Qin Feng guarding nearby, how could they be given a chance to escape?

“Stay!”

A wisp of Qin Feng’s thought emanated, and the Young Master whose figure was about to vanish on the auspicious clouds was instantly held down by an invisible force. At the same time, the old man with severed arms, whose figure was rapidly retreating, was also suppressed by an invisible force, and his movement speed instantly slowed down.

“Roar!”

A mere Soul Transformation Late Stage Cultivator actually managed to escape for several breaths under his hands, which made the King-Level Puppet feel it had lost Face. It immediately flashed, appearing in the path of the old man’s retreat, blocking his way, and at the same time, its claws waved out countless purple lights.

Pfft, pfft…

Countless sounds of flesh and blood tearing apart rang out, and in just a blink of an eye, the old man was torn into pieces. Dense Qi and vitality quickly rose from the flesh and blood, dissolving into the heavens and earth, but the Puppet’s speed was even faster; it opened its blood-red mouth and fiercely inhaled.

It directly sucked the old man’s Divine Soul, along with his Qi and blood, into its mouth.

And at this moment.

The entire chaotic Royal Palace completely quieted down.

The Young Masters hiding in the shadows, observing, were now trembling. Forget about contending for the throne; now they only hoped that Yin Tianhong wouldn't let his Puppet come looking for trouble with them!

Feeling countless gazes converging on him, Yin Tianhong at this moment felt as if he were in a dream, completely dazed.

So many competitors, plus a Soul Transformation Late Stage powerhouse, were all dead!

If not for his master’s intervention, he would probably have no chance of becoming the Soul Clan King in this lifetime!

But now was not the time for dawdling.

Under Qin Feng’s hint, Yin Tianhong cupped his hands to the back and loudly declared:

“Everyone, since you are so humble and defer to me, your Thirteenth Brother, then I shall not be modest. Thank you, all my elder brothers!”

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the Royal Palace hall, with the King-Level Puppet following him closely, step by step, into the Royal Palace hall.

It was only then that Qin Feng leisurely walked towards the Royal Palace hall.

“Young Master, these Soul Clan people are very powerful, why don’t we… why don’t we just not go?”

Seeing Qin Feng about to follow, Xiao Die immediately became nervous.

The brutal scenes of combat just now had already made her tremble all over. Now, seeing Qin Feng about to go deeper into the Royal Palace, a worried expression immediately appeared on her Face.

“The Soul Clan people are powerful, but your Young Master is not weak either.”

Qin Feng reached out and gently beckoned at the stone coffin on the ground, and the stone coffin immediately transformed into palm-size and was drawn into his hand.

It was only then that a trace of color returned to Xiao Die’s Face, and she cautiously asked, “Young Master, that large purple fellow just now, is he your… servant? Why does he live in a coffin?”

“Because it’s my Puppet. A mere Soul Clan is not enough to catch my eye. I brought you here this time to let you see the world, lest a Cultivator or two scare you badly in the future.”

“Oh…”

Xiao Die nodded with a blush, and realizing her awkwardness, she immediately put away the fearful expression on her Face, adopting a confident demeanor.

“That’s more like it.”

Qin Feng nodded in satisfaction, then walked in Yin Tianhong’s direction. To make Xiao Die bolder, Qin Feng couldn’t help but boast:

“In this world of Qi, your Young Master is an invincible existence. In the future, as long as people know you are my maidservant, even Nascent Soul and Soul Transformation Stage Cultivators will have to be polite to you!”

“Young Master, are Nascent Soul and Soul Transformation Stage Cultivators more powerful than Nascent Soul stage cultivators? There’s a Nascent Soul stage cultivator on our Qian Yue Island.”

“…”

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