The moment the man in white appeared, the puppet monk suddenly opened his eyes, and a demon-conquering stick appeared out of nowhere in his hand.
The demon-subduing stick seemed to come alive in the opponent's hand, continuously rolling up the surrounding soul power and making bursts of explosive sounds.
The man in white glanced at the other person, then drew out the long sword from his back and struck the puppet monk on the head.
But the puppet monk stood there without any evasion, allowing the sword to hit his head.
Bang……
When the long sword came into contact with the opponent's head, only a burst of sparks were seen shooting out, but the monk's head was not damaged at all.
The powerful rebound force caused the man in white to retreat quickly, and the long sword in his hand also cracked numerous cracks at this time.
Seeing this scene, the fairy who controlled the man in white narrowed his eyes slightly and took a breath of cold air.
"What a good treasure. If it were mine, wouldn't it be invincible?"
The spirit fairy who controlled the puppet thought so in his heart, but his hands did not pause at all. He could only see his hands turning over the handprints, and arms stretched out from its chest.
The opponent's chest was split open, and those arms were like countless vines, swooping towards the stone puppet.
Seeing the rushing vines, the stone man swung the long stick in his hand again. The spirit fairy who controlled the skeleton puppet only saw a white light rushing towards him, and his expression instantly became horrified.
The arms on his chest were raised at the same time, turning into a huge palm, trying to catch the fallen long stick in his hand.
There was only a roar, and all the arms were shattered, and the man who controlled the skeleton puppet was thrown away.
As soon as the fairy fell off the stone platform, the monk puppet turned around and returned to its original place, sitting cross-legged again.
The first Spirit Immortal to rush onto the stone platform ended in failure, and everyone watching behind did not dare to move forward again for a while.
"Brother, I think this puppet is extremely brave and cannot be defeated by one person.
Wouldn't it be great if a few of us work together to subdue him?"
A man from the back holding a folding fan walked out quickly, cupped his hands at the onlookers, and started to attract them with a smile.
The person who spoke looked very bookish, and his robe and long hair were all in line with the dress of the ancients.
"That's very good. If we fight alone, I'm afraid none of us will be the opponent of this stone puppet.
It's better to defeat the stone puppet with one blow, so that everyone can hope to reach the top."
The few people agreed, and then each took out their own spiritual treasures and stepped onto the stone platform at the same time, trapping the puppet monk in the middle.
Although the puppet monk was strong, he was unable to resist several super powerful immortals for a while.
Even though the long stick in his hand made the tigers angry, there was no way to defeat everyone in an instant, so the monk puppet could only keep retreating under the joint attacks of everyone.
But even so, there was still a spirit immortal who was hit in the body with a stick by the opponent and was photographed off the Spirit Emperor Peak.
Several other immortals took advantage of the victory and pursued him, driving the puppet directly to where he was sitting before.
When the puppet retreated to where he was sitting before, he suddenly put away the long stick in his hand, and then sat there cross-legged under the gaze of several people.
"It's over, let's go..."
Seeing the puppet sitting down, several immortals turned into black light and disappeared on the spot, rushing directly towards the peak.
The other fairies who came behind me followed the same example as before, and a few people successfully passed the level.
After everyone passed the puppet monk level, only about eighty immortals were left who were still climbing forward.
Wu Xuan looked solemn at this time, because when the puppet monk closed the door, they lost three peak spiritual immortals.
"Inform the disciples to be careful. The test below may be even more terrifying. Maybe none of us here can get there.
But please don’t be afraid, our four major families share the same hatred and will definitely be able to seize the Spirit Emperor Stone."
Wu Xuan's expression was solemn at this time, and his heart was extremely entangled. With Ji Tianming, he had offended Xiao Yu and the entire Xuantian Pavilion by refusing to save him.
If he can't seize the Spiritual Emperor Stone now, what kind of face will he have to gain a foothold in the entire underworld in the future?
"Maybe, my destiny is here!"
When the body of another spirit immortal in front of him dissipated and turned into spiritual fire, Wu Xuan's expression became extremely heavy.
At this moment, he seemed to have realized that although the Spirit Emperor Stone could make him a strong man, it also made him lose the most precious thing.
If he didn't seize the Spirit Emperor Stone this time and successfully become the Spirit Emperor, then he wouldn't have any face to go back and meet Xiao Yu.
Becoming the Ling Emperor, he can also help Xiao Yu and have the means to protect himself.
But if he cannot become the Spirit Emperor, it will not be of any help to Xiao Yu. Rather than go back and suffer humiliation, it is better to end his life here so that Xiao Yu and everyone in Xuantian Pavilion can give an explanation.
Because everyone in the Xie Mansion listened to Emperor Ling's message, they fell at the back of the team and suffered the least losses.
It is said that the crane and the clam compete for the fishermen's profit. This group of strong men in the Xie Mansion just want to be the fishermen. The four major families in front of them and other strong men are just their shields.
On the Spirit Emperor Peak, sometimes strong winds swept through, and sometimes huge rocks fell from the sky. There were more and more injured souls, but they were getting closer and closer to the summit.
Wu Xuan's face was pale at this time, and his soul power was at a loss. Others were reluctant to move forward. At this time, they were still a hundred meters away from the peak.
In the huge palace above Lingdi Peak, Ksitigarbha and Emperor Fengdu put all their tests to use.
At this time, there are more than thirty peak spirit immortals who are about to reach the summit.
Below the Spirit Emperor Peak, tens of thousands of souls looked up and looked ahead. All major snobbery gathered here, waiting for the return of their own clansmen.
As each strong man fell from the mountain, everyone's hearts became depressed.
Because this time, the battle for the Spirit Emperor is much more stringent than the previous battles. There are six reincarnations of the Spirit Emperor alone.
So after this battle for the Spirit Emperor Stone ends, six new Spirit Emperors will appear in the underworld.
"Look, we've reached the top, we've reached the top."
Someone in the crowd shouted, and then tens of thousands of spirit immortals around the entire Spirit Emperor Peak began to boil.
On the Lingdi Peak, an old man with a hunchback in black clothes stood there. He had a cane in his hand and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
The first person appeared, then the second person and the third person. When more than thirty immortals stood on the top of the mountain, Lingdi Peak became ordinary again, and the previous strange phenomena of heaven and earth disappeared.
But Lingdi Peak was empty, nothing appeared, as if this scene was just a farce.
But no one was in a hurry. They all hurriedly sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain to restore their exhausted soul power.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. When the first row of stars appeared in the sky, strange changes suddenly occurred over the entire Spirit Emperor Peak.
The stars connected together one by one, formed a circle, and began to rotate rapidly.
Buzz…
A ray of light fell from the circle of stars, and six fist-sized stones were mixed in the black light, floating in the endless space above the Spirit Emperor Peak.
"Spiritual Emperor Stone..."
At this moment, everyone was looking at the sky, but if more than thirty immortals wanted to seize the six Spirit Emperor Stones, a bloody storm would be inevitable.
All the survivors of the four major families have gathered together. Now there are only five or six people, and Wu Xuan is among them.
Those who can stand here are the best in the entire underworld. Whoever can persist to the end will be the biggest winner.
