Sword-Intent Giant Sword!
The mountains trembled. The Puppet King, the Heaven-Supporting Demonic Ape, revealed his true form and began beating his chest and roaring at the firmament. His roar was like thunder, shaking the land for a hundred miles!
"The Puppet King has appeared."
"So this is the Puppet King?"
"Kill him, and a huge number of tribute items will appear."
"Kill!"
At that moment, the martial artists who had waited for a long time in the dense forest rapidly circulated their cultivation and charged out at top speed, heading straight for the Ape Puppet ahead.
These martial artists brought out every method at their disposal. Sword light and Sword Qi, fist techniques and fist imprints, palm winds and palm imprints, saber light and saber techniques—all of them rained down upon the Puppet King. In a short time, they beat the Puppet King into a series of agonized shrieks.
Lin Bai sat atop the tree canopy, but he was in no hurry to make a move.
Just then, the Puppet King was besieged by tens of thousands of people. After a wave of mournful screams rang out, he suddenly slammed a fist toward the ground.
With a thunderous boom and another wave of shrill cries, the Puppet King's punch directly blasted several hundred prodigies around him into pieces!
"Th-this... How can it have such terrifying strength?"
Many of the martial artists who had charged forward were left pale with shock by the Puppet King's punch, and they could not help retreating several steps.
"Brothers, charge!"
"Don't stop! The Puppet King may be strong, but he can't withstand our numbers!"
"Keep it up! It won't be long before the defensive runes on his body collapse. Then it'll be easy for us to kill him!"
Many martial artists shouted loudly as they