Clang!
With a piercing screech of metal, Xiao Heng's longsword suddenly swept across the puppet's back, leaving a mark behind. But that was all it did.
Upon being attacked, the puppet abruptly turned around and struck at Xiao Heng with its palm. Xiao Heng raised his sword to block. With a boom, he was sent flying once more. It was not that he could not confront it head-on, but there was no need to reveal too much strength now. That would be disadvantageous later. It would be enough to finish at roughly the same time as Hun Yu and the others; there was no need to stand out too much.
Still, while he was thinking about keeping a low profile, the others were giving it their all.
Seeing Xiao Heng sent flying, the gray flames in Xiao Yan's hand surged continuously before condensing into a ten-foot fire dragon that roared as it slammed into the puppet's back.
Boom!
With a tremendous explosion, a massive crater appeared on the ground. Even the puppet was blasted away slightly. Before it could steady itself, the attacks of the others followed in rapid succession.
Imperial Seal Art!
Earth Splitting Palm!
Numerous attacks descended one after another, striking solidly at the puppet. Its fists lashed out fiercely, each punch directly tearing several attacks to pieces.
However, Xiao Heng's group had simply too many people. There were six on Xiao Heng's side and five from the Ancient Clan, eleven in total. With all of them attacking together, even a Half Saint puppet could not block everything. It could fend off some attacks, but even more landed on its body.
Explosions rang out continuously. It was only because this thing had a puppet body that it could endure them. Had it possessed flesh and blood, it would