The moment the black puppet appeared, it emanated a shocking spiritual power pressure. It was almost on par with a later stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner.
Also, the power it possessed was not Inner Qi, but the spiritual power of an immortal cultivator.
"A puppet!"
"The legendary Puppet Man."
"Such a powerful spiritual power aura."
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The expressions of Bu Zhangkun and the others changed drastically. They had not expected that Mo Wen would actually have such a thing in his hands. They knew a little about puppets, but none of them had seen one before. It was even more impossible for them to have one.
Moreover, even if an ancient martial art practitioner had a puppet, they most likely would not know how to use it.
They could sense a shocking pressure from the puppet. It seemed to be enough to threaten them.
Mo Wen glanced at the puppet. There was some regret in his eyes. The black puppet's quality was not low, but the energy system inside was a little too low. It was not enough to completely unleash the puppet's power.
In reality, when Mo Wen had obtained the puppet, he had already checked it. The puppet's energy system had its own spiritual stone as its energy source. However, it was only a low-grade spiritual stone. Also, it was a single slot. It could not be embedded with more than one spiritual stone as an energy source.
The power of a low-grade spiritual stone could give the puppet its current power. That was almost its limit. If it had a medium grade spiritual stone as its energy source, the power of the puppet could very possibly surpass that of a Martial Arts Grandmaster.
After all, the spiritual energy stored in a medium grade spiritual stone was equivalent to a hundred times that of a low-grade spiritual stone. It was enough to completely unleash the puppet's full power.
Unfortunately, although Mo Wen had many spiritual stones, he did not have a single medium grade spiritual stone. The ten thousand spiritual stones that he had obtained from Luofeng Sect were all low-grade in terms of quality.
However, for ancient martial art practitioners, low-grade spiritual stones were more than enough. It was impossible for the Huatian Palace to let the more precious medium grade spiritual stones out into the ancient martial art world.
"It's just a puppet. What's there to be afraid of? Its power is only about the same as ours. Even if it was stronger than us, this kind of thing without spiritual intelligence could not possibly be a match for us."
Jiang Pingzhou coldly snorted. Ever since he saw that Mo Wen was full of precious treasures, and now that the legendary puppet had appeared, he was already extremely jealous. Obtaining any one of his items would be enough to greatly increase the Medical Sect's power.
Jiang Pingzhou stepped into the air and was the first to attack. He took out a bright yellow feather fan from his sleeve and held a spiritual stone in one hand. After the spiritual power had been converted, he pointed it forward. A ball of yellow light appeared on the yellow feather fan. Then, it transformed into a hurricane and furiously crashed towards Mo Wen.
The Bright Yellow Feather Fan was the treasure of the Medical Sect. It was a rare superior-grade spirit artifact, and its quality was not inferior to the Green Primordial Mirror. The hurricane created by the bright yellow feather fan was enough to kill an ancient martial art practitioner in the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir realm. It also had a strong restraining effect on those in the later stage of the Golden Elixir realm.
"What are you guys waiting for? Go all out and kill this kid!" Jiang Pingzhou said viciously. At this moment, there was a thick killing intent in his eyes.
Jiang Jingtao was not much slower than Jiang Pingzhou. Almost at the same time that Jiang Pingzhou made his move, Jiang Jingtao also activated the mystical copper coin. It was because he knew that it was impossible for Jiang Pingzhou to defeat Mo Wen alone.
Mo Wen was not much slower than Jiang Pingzhou. Almost at the same time that Jiang Pingzhou attacked, he also activated the mysterious copper coin. He knew that Jiang Pingzhou alone could not do anything to Mo Wen.
Mo Wen, who was standing in mid-air, felt his body sink. Then, a shapeless force enveloped his body and pulled him slowly towards the hole in the middle of the big copper coin.
Mo Wen, who was standing in mid-air, felt his body sink. Then, a formless power enveloped him and pulled him slowly towards the hole in the middle of the copper coin.
With Mo Wen's current cultivation, he was actually unable to block the pulling force of the copper coin. Even though he would not be pulled into the hole in the middle in a short amount of time, he was still greatly restricted.
Although Jiang Jingtao had attacked after Jiang Pingzhou, due to the special power of the copper coin spiritual weapon, it had instead affected Mo Wen first. Only now did the yellow hurricane appear in front of Mo Wen. Previously, it was just a small ball. Now, it had become a huge hurricane with a diameter of 20 meters. The hurricane seemed to take up half of the space inside the eight stone pillars.
Bu Zhangkun and Pavilion Leader Ye Rong retreated dozens of meters to avoid being affected by the hurricane.
Everyone could see that the yellow hurricane was very powerful. Even a later stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner would be injured or dead if caught in the center of the hurricane.
Normally, Mo Wen would be able to dodge such an attack. However, he was restricted by the copper coin. The power enveloped him, causing his speed to drop drastically. It was impossible for him to dodge.
However, an attack from a later stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner with a higher grade spiritual weapon was terrifying. Mo Wen did not have the confidence to face such power head-on.
A light flashed in his eyes. The puppet man that was floating in front of him suddenly emitted an astonishing black light. The next moment, its body was more than five meters tall. With a flash, it stood in front of Mo Wen.
The puppet was imprinted with his soul imprint. Mo Wen could control it with his mind. It was no different from his own arm.
However, at this moment, a ray of purple light flashed across the void and enveloped the Puppet Puppet.
Mo Wen did not know what power the mass of purple light belonged to. It was actually able to forcefully suppress the power of the puppet. It caused the puppet's body to continuously shrink and fly to the side.
Mo Wen's gaze turned cold. He suddenly looked in one direction. There stood a beautiful middle-aged woman with a graceful figure. A purple bottle gourd floated in front of her. The mass of purple light had flown out from the purple bottle gourd.
"Pavilion Leader Ye Rong, it seems that your Purple Qi Pavilion is determined to be my enemy."
Mo Wen had not expected that the Purple Bottle Gourd of the Purple Qi Pavilion would actually have such a magical power. The puppet was a puppet from the Immortal Cultivation world. The power in its body was spiritual power. Although it was not strong, its quality was much higher than Inner Qi. The strange gourd could actually compress the spiritual power back. It had even almost severed his soul connection with the puppet. It was the first time he had seen such a magical spiritual weapon.
"Mo Wen, you can still regret it now. As long as you hand over this puppet, I promise to stop immediately and not be your enemy. How about that?"
Pavilion Leader Ye Rong could not possibly back down now. In reality, who would not be tempted by the treasures on Mo Wen? Deep down, she was actually hoping that Mo Wen would reject her proposal and stubbornly resist to the end. That way, from a moral point of view, the psychological pressure on her would be reduced significantly.
If Mo Wen had not helped the Purple Qi Pavilion before, she would not have discussed anything with him at all. Just as Jiang Pingzhou had said, they could obtain more benefits by directly snatching it. This youth was practically a treasure trove.
"Since the ownerless treasure is in my hands, it naturally belongs to me. If you try to snatch it from me, no matter what, it will not be righteous. Don't find any high-sounding reasons for yourself. "
Mo Wen looked at Pavilion Leader Ye Rong somewhat mockingly. This woman clearly had a great desire for the treasures on him. However, she had to pretend to be sanctimonious. It was as though it was natural for him to give her a treasure.
Before this, when they were fighting for the treasures, they had relied on their own abilities. Could it be that they were blaming him for snatching too much if they were not capable enough? Moreover, if he had not destroyed the stratagem eyes on the stone pillars, they would not have been able to get a single treasure.
Mo Wen saw that the puppet was about to be taken away by the beam of purple light and that the hurricane was right in front of him, about to swallow him up.
Mo Wen's heart was filled with rage. For a moment, a competitive and ruthless desire to fight rose within him. He wanted to see if the four later stage experts of the Green Ancient Mystery Dimension could keep him here.
An astonishing, violent power emanated from Mo Wen's body in an instant. Indistinctly, there seemed to be a formless thunder roar exploding in the empty space. The entire space seemed to be boiling, as though a violent sea of thunder was brewing.
In an instant, the power on Mo Wen's body was forcefully doubled. He was like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus. His body shook slightly and he broke free from the restraints of the large copper coin. He took a step forward and punched out. A mass of formless power spread out.
The huge yellow hurricane seemed to have encountered some obstruction. It suddenly stopped in its original spot. Then, it shattered bit by bit, inch by inch. Finally, it completely turned into nothingness and dissipated into the air.
After Mo Wen punched out, he no longer cared about the hurricane. Instead, he struck out with his palm again. A formless palm force collided with the purple light that enveloped the puppet, directly and savagely dissipating the mass of purple light.
Without the restraint of the purple light, the puppet man immediately regained its pressure. Spiritual power surged and its body grew larger once again. With a flash of black light, it appeared on Mo Wen's body. With a flick of Mo Wen's finger, a red light flashed and landed directly on the puppet man's hand.
It was a fiery red jade ruler. There were simple and exquisite patterns carved on it. It was one of the top grade spiritual weapons that Mo Wen had obtained from the stone pillars.
The puppet was very vivid and lifelike. It didn't seem to be any different from a normal human being. It grabbed the fiery red jade ruler, and then its figure flashed and appeared near the big copper coin. Its dark metal body directly collided with the copper coin, and the millstone-sized copper coin was knocked dozens of meters away.
However, almost all the puppets in the Immortal Cultivation world had a unique characteristic. That was that their bodies were hard enough. Because puppets whose bodies were not hard enough could be easily destroyed, puppet masters would usually spend a lot of effort on the defense of the puppets.
Some high-level puppets were magical treasures themselves. Even immortal cultivators would find it difficult to damage them.
"What a powerful force!"
Bu Zhangkun, who had been watching the battle from the side, was extremely shocked. He did not attack not because he was on Mo Wen's side, but because he wanted to see if Mo Wen could withstand the joint attack of the three of them. He wanted to see where this youth's limits were.
What he had not expected was that Mo Wen, who had originally been at an absolute disadvantage, had actually turned the tide of the battle in an instant. Before this, he had guessed that Mo Wen would not be defeated easily. However, he had not expected such a magnificent counterattack. (To be continued.)
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