Veda Great Sage Moxituo was no ordinary figure. He had weathered countless battles, great and small, throughout his life, and his combat experience was incomparably rich. Yet this time, he had truly been provoked. Caught off guard for a moment, he still fell victim to He Ping's scheme.
How terrifying was the power of Puppet Demon City? It had now transformed into a tiny golden point of light. No one could imagine just how immense the power unleashed by this point of light was. With a flash of golden radiance, it struck directly at Moxituo's head.
Bang!
A drop of violet-gold blood splashed out as Puppet Demon City, transformed into that tiny point of light, pierced straight through his brow.
In that instant, Moxituo felt his body go numb. He had not yet realized what sort of attack he had suffered.
Crack, crack! Golden fissures appeared across his skull, and then, with a bang, his head exploded.
"Die!"
He Ping let out a wild laugh. His bronze-red and jet-black hands tore apart with savage force in a bloody assault. With a ripping squelch, Veda Great Sage Moxituo's fleshly body was forcibly torn into two halves.
"Ah!"
In that fleeting instant, his Primordial Spirit let out a world-shaking roar.
"A sect-suppressing treasure! You actually possess a sect-suppressing treasure!"
Puppet Demon City's strike had only destroyed Moxituo's physical body; it had not annihilated his Primordial Spirit. Even so, this was an immense humiliation for Moxituo. This Veda Great Sage bore the title "King of All Sages" among the Seven Great Remnant Clans. He was, without question, a king among them, and overseas, his status was as exalted as that of a deity.
Manifestation experts were not gods, but Moxituo possessed supreme authority among the Seven Great Remnant Clans. Everyone regarded him as