Chapter 103
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Boom, boom, boom…
In the blink of an eye, the three individuals—Wen Dongfeng, Wen Xiyuan, and Wen Xiangyue—were immediately intercepted by three of the puppets, while the rest were held back by the other two. At this moment, several more individuals managed to slip past the five puppets and charged right in front of Ye Wushuang and his companions.
A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Chu Yunsheng’s lips.
Merely relying on a few puppets at the early stages of the Condensation Veins realm, did they really think they could act out in front of him, Chu Yunsheng?
How utterly absurd!
But just at that moment, with a clench of Ye Wushuang’s hand, three more puppets of Condensation Veins realm strength suddenly appeared, launching another assault.
The few Wen family’s high-level Refining Body realm martial artists who had rushed to Ye Wushuang and his companions were caught off guard and were instantly collided with by the three puppets, their bodies torn open and their lives snuffed out in an instant.
The smile on Chu Yunsheng’s face suddenly vanished.
Eight puppets of early Condensation Veins realm strength!
What was this young man’s origin?
At this moment, the eight Condensation Veins realm puppets displayed their might. Even though Wen Dongfeng, Wen Xiyuan, and Wen Xiangyue were at the third and fourth levels of the Condensation Veins realm, facing these puppets that were no weaker than them, and there were eight of them, they could only hold back three at a time.
The other five puppets continued their ruthless slaughter.
Qing Shiyu, witnessing this scene, was overjoyed, clapping her hands and cheerfully saying, “Chu Yunsheng, weren’t you just very confident? Who has the big口气 now?”
Looking at Ye Wushuang again, Qing Shiyu excitedly said, “Ye Wushuang, well done.”
At this moment, Chu Yunsheng’s face looked even more unsightly.
“Everyone, attack together. He only has eight puppets. With our thirty or so high-level Refining Body realm martial artists, plus a few Condensation Veins realm experts, we can kill them!”
Chu Yunsheng was completely furious and charged forward, leading the way with a sword in hand.
“Who told you I only have eight puppets?”
As Ye Wushuang’s words fell, with a grip of his hands, ten more robust figures forged from dark iron appeared in front of him.
Ten more puppets.
Eighteen puppet bodies!
At this moment, Chu Yunsheng was also filled with fear and astonishment, as if ten thousand horses were galloping through his mind.
How could this be possible?
Moreover, all eighteen of these puppets were at the Condensation Veins realm. How could a mere Refining Body realm young man possibly control them all at once?
He had no idea that the puppets generally crafted by puppet masters did indeed require concentration to control and needed spirit stones as a source of power. Controlling too many at once was extremely mentally taxing.
However, these eighteen puppets were personally forged by Ye Wushuang’s previous life’s ninth Avatar, Ye Wentian!
Although they were casually made at the time, they possessed the strength of the early Condensation Veins realm and could autonomously absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, fighting on their own!
They only needed orders from him and did not require personal control!
The eighteen puppets, with their overwhelming aura of slaughter, caused Chu Yunsheng’s side, including the Wen family martial artists and Qingyun Academy disciples, to be torn apart one by one, with cries of agony echoing through the air as they fell to the ground dead.
The long corridor was now stained with blood.
Fewer and fewer people stood by Chu Yunsheng’s side.
But those puppets, still like ruthless killing machines, all pressed forward at this moment.
Chu Yunsheng’s face turned cold, and he grabbed a Qingyun Academy disciple beside him, throwing him at the charging puppet.
He knew the situation was lost; these eighteen puppets were too powerful.
“Ye Wushuang, Qing Shiyu, very well, I have taken note of you,” Chu Yunsheng snorted, “If I ever encounter you again, I will make sure you wish for death but cannot have it.”
With those words, two pitch-black beads the size of ox eyes suddenly appeared in Chu Yunsheng’s palm, containing extremely violent power.
“Trying to escape?”
Qing Shiyu, seeing that Chu Yunsheng was about to flee, immediately drew her sword and charged out.
“Don’t go!”
Ye Wushuang was quick to act and grabbed Qing Shiyu.
Boom…
Boom…
At that very moment, Chu Yunsheng threw out those two dark beads, and the corridor erupted in an earth-shattering explosion.
Wooden planks shattered, the corridor’s roof collapsed, and smoke filled the air.
Qing Shiyu, witnessing this, felt the strong grip of Ye Wushuang on her arm and broke out in a cold sweat all over her body.
Fortunately, Ye Wushuang had held her back!