"Don't let them self-destruct!"
Of the two cultivators above who had just knocked Guan Hong'an and Guan Changxi to the ground, one swiftly flew toward Guan Yuanxiang.
The other quickly swept his gaze over the battlefield. A sharp gleam flashed through his eyes, as though he had already guessed what might happen once these people were defeated.
He immediately gave a low shout, then rapidly raised his hand and struck downward, grabbing with it.
At once, a massive palm appeared in the night sky and reached directly for the two battered puppets below.
The moment the palm imprint appeared, its vast might suppressed the two people within the puppets, leaving them unable to resist in any way.
The two people currently exchanging attacks with Guan Feng also felt their hearts tighten. They could not control Guan Feng.
"Guan Feng, if you don't want your clansmen to suffer a fate worse than death, you'd best stop resisting!"
In an instant, they sensed the violent surge of spiritual power coming from the black mysterious bird ahead. One of them immediately shouted harshly.
"They don't need to live a fate worse than death!"
Guan Feng's voice was already incomparably cold.
Guan Xiaoyu's betrayal had enraged him beyond measure. If he died, he could even drag Guan Hong'an and the others down with him, killing them in the blast.
As long as those clansmen bound to Guan Xiaoyu, along with Guan Xiaoyu himself, remained alive, the Runyu Sect would never be satisfied.
The cultivation of mechanism puppet arts was likewise divided into strict ranks. The puppet art Guan Xiaoyu cultivated only possessed techniques up to the Spirit Transformation Realm.
The higher-tier techniques existed only with Guan Feng. This was also news he had deliberately released, ensuring that the Runyu Sect had never dared use