But... Clang!
Just as Murong Jianyun was about to break away from the battle, Pei Chang's blade was already blocking his path. "You want to go back? Dream on!"
In an instant, Murong Jianyun was pinned down tight.
Meanwhile, Pei Yupo stood beside Pei Kuang's golden Spirit Puppet.
With an exaggerated expression, he stared at Sikong Jing, who was still frantically forming the formation, and said in waves of icy malice, "Ba Hun's inheritor, this is my father's Spirit Shadow War Puppet. Have you seen it clearly?"
Pei Yupo had actually said outright that this was his father Pei Kuang's Spirit Puppet...
Of course, he still had not spoken the two words "Pei Kuang."
Then he said in a sinister, terrifying voice, "You drove me into such misery. Now I'm going to make you die. No matter the price, you must die here. I want to see you go mad with regret and roar in despair."
"Hahaha..."
As Pei Yupo spoke, he burst into wild laughter. The face beneath his mask was twisted to the extreme. Then he said viciously, "Spirit Puppet, attack!"
Boom...
The golden Spirit Puppet moved at Pei Yupo's command.
It flashed away from his Divine Shuttle main warship, and when it reappeared, it was already before Sikong Jing's Army-Slaying Formation in Willow Leaf City. The golden Spirit Puppet then threw a punch!
The Spirit Puppet, containing Pei Kuang's terrifying power, unleashed Saint Martial Stage strength even greater than that of Pei Chang and Murong Jianyun.
At once... Pwah! Pwah! Pwah!
At this moment, Ye Wucan and the others had yet to truly react or even understand what was happening, yet they all spat out blood in an instant.
The entire Army-Slaying Formation nearly shattered into fragments at that moment.
As the formation's chief formation master, Sikong