Baleful Yin Ancestor's face turned livid. That damned brat! His slash had consumed so much spell power and killing intent, yet as the wooden house's space collapsed, it failed to hit Ye Han. It had all gone to waste...
He finally understood. That damned little bastard had gone to all that trouble just to provoke him into attacking with all his strength and wasting his spell power!
Ye Han landed atop the enormous arched puppet net, his fingers racing through seals as he chanted. The spell power stored in the Purple Cauldron surged out like a raging flood, pouring through his extraordinary meridians before rushing madly into the puppets.
He also pushed the Puppet God Technique to its limit, using it to control every metal puppet.
The enormous arched net formed by the hundred puppets descended over Baleful Yin Ancestor. Boundless Golden Light Sword Rays flooded into each puppet from every direction...
Buzz, buzz, buzz! Golden light flashed in each puppet's eyes, and incomparably sharp Golden Light Sword Rays erupted...
Each metal puppet raised its longsword and unleashed a strike...
The hundred metal puppets looked down from the sky, instantly slashing out a hundred Golden Light Sword Rays that formed an enormous hexagonal net of sword light!
The moment those metal puppets formed the Hundred Puppet Grand Formation.
Baleful Yin Ancestor knew he had fallen into a terrible trap this time!
He had no time to ponder where this bastard had learned the Puppet Grand Formation, how he could operate it with his meager cultivation, or why it could unleash such terrifying power...
After all, even in the Puppet God Cult, those who could activate the Hundred Puppet Grand Formation single-handedly could be counted on one hand...
There was no time to think! If he could not stop this fellow,