Cleverness is mistaken
"I knew you weren't a good person."
Hong Mo did not have the slightest trace of nervousness towards Han Yong's sudden attack. Instead, he was extremely calm.
"Since you want the Red Demon Sword in my hand, there's no harm in giving it to you!"
The Red Fiend flicked his wrist and threw the Red Fiend Sword in another direction.
"Damn it!"
Han Yong immediately turned around and chased after the Red Demon Sword when he saw the Red Demon Sword being tossed.
The puppet that was half a step into the Manifestation Realm was afraid of the Red Demon Sword, not the Red Demon. Therefore, in Han Yong's mind, the Red Demon Sword was a few levels more important than the Red Demon.
In Han Yong's heart, as long as he seized the Red Fiend Sword, there would be a chance of survival!
"Sure enough, he fell for it!"
Hong Mo was overjoyed when he saw Han Yong chasing after the Red Devil Sword. He hurriedly dashed out in a flash. His target was the secret crystal room where Ning Yue was.
"Trying to run? Hehe, without the red flying sword, let's see how you can dodge … What! " Looking at Hong Mo's back, Han Yong originally wanted to say a few harsh words, but he forcefully swallowed them when they reached his mouth. At the same time, he spoke in horror.
Whoosh!
Han Yong's terror wasn't without reason, but it had an absolute basis.
In front of him, a puppet that was half a step into the Manifestation Stage quietly appeared.
"Roar!"
The puppet, who was half a step into the Manifestation Stage, roared at the sky. Then, its fist gradually grew bigger as its pupils shrank.
Ka-cha!
Following that, an extremely crisp sound rang out in the hall. It was extremely ear-piercing.
Hiss!
Hong Mo, who had already arrived at the crystal door, couldn't help but turn around to take a look. However, when he saw Han Yong's miserable state, he couldn't help but gasp.
Tragic, truly tragic.
Han Yong, who was at the late-stage Yin-Yang Realm, did not have any room to resist in the hands of a half-step Creation Realm puppet and was directly killed.
"This flying sword … is fake?!"
At the final moment before his death, Han Yong looked at the red flying sword that had turned into nothingness in his hand and finally understood.
He had been cheated.
What the red-robed man threw out was not the red flying sword from before, but a disguise.
If it was in the past, Han Yong would definitely be able to notice it. But now was an extraordinary period, and he overlooked this point.
"Ning Yue!"
The Red Devil glanced at Han Yong hurriedly, then turned his head and shouted, "The situation is critical, come out quickly!"
Bang!
Ning Yue seemed to hear the Red Fiend's call. As soon as the Red Fiend's words sounded, he blasted open the crystal door and landed steadily in front of the Red Fiend.
"F * ck!"
After leaving the crystal chamber, Ning Yue first looked at the Red Fiend, and then he was attracted by the massive creature not far away.
A puppet that was half a step into Blessed Realm!
This was too terrifying. How was anyone supposed to survive a puppet with such cultivation?
"Ning Yue, our puppets and ghost corpses have all been blasted into smithereens by this big guy." The Red Devil's voice once again fell into Ning Yue's ears like adding oil to the fire.
"Then why aren't you leaving?!" Ning Yue's heart sank as he hurriedly said.
"Big guy, seal the door of the hall. We have no way out. Only by defeating it will we have a chance of survival!" The Red Devil's tone sounded like he was going all out. He said, "This half-step into Blessed Realm puppet seems to be afraid of the Red Fiend Sword."
"It's afraid of the Red Fiend Sword?" Ning Yue frowned and said, "I'll control the Red Fiend Sword. You go to the crystal chamber and recuperate for a while."
"I don't need to recuperate."
After saying that, the Red Devil's figure turned into an afterimage and quickly fused with the Red Fiend Sword.
Whoosh!
When the Red Devil fused with the Red Fiend Sword, the Dark Emperor suddenly rushed out of the storage ring.
The appearance of the Dark Emperor stunned Ning Yue a little.
From the aura emitted by the Dark Emperor, Ning Yue judged that the Dark Emperor had recovered to his peak state!
Only a short period of time had passed. Even if he relied on the rich vitality in the crystal chamber, he had only recovered 80%. How did the Dark Emperor recover to his peak state?
One must know that Leng Mian and Evil Eye had only recovered 10%.
"Woof, woof!"
The first thing the Dark Emperor did after appearing was to roar at the sky, and his body quickly changed.
In just a few seconds, the Dark Emperor's body had grown several times larger, revealing the appearance of his original body.
"Ning Yue, use the Red Fiend Sword to cut off the head of this puppet!"
The Dark Emperor's voice suddenly sounded in Ning Yue's mind, "The Red Fiend Sword is a peak King-Level flying sword. This half-step Manifestation Realm puppet definitely won't be able to block it."
"Are you sure you're not kidding me?" Ning Yue's eyes widened, and he was a little speechless.
If the Dark Emperor asked him to attack the stone door of the hall, he would not be surprised. After all, he would have a chance to escape once the stone door was broken.
However, what the hell was cutting off the head of a half-step Manifestation Realm puppet?
"I'm very sensitive to energy. I can feel that the energy in this puppet is at its lowest point. It will last for about three minutes."
The Dark Emperor explained, "In these three minutes, the half-step Manifestation Realm aura on this puppet will be sealed in its head, and its cultivation will drop to the peak of Yin-Yang realm!"
"As long as we can kill it within three minutes, the danger will naturally be resolved."
"Let's go all out!" Ning Yue stomped on the ground and leaped onto the back of the Dark Emperor. He said in a deep voice, "Dark Emperor, buy me a minute. After a minute, I will kill this puppet."
"Understood." The Dark Emperor knew the seriousness of the problem. Although it would be difficult to block the puppet in front of him for a minute, the current situation did not allow him to think too much.
That was because when Ning Yue jumped onto his back, the gigantic puppet not far away had already torn the void with its bare hands and burrowed in.
"Ten meters to the east, retreat!"
The Dark Emperor did not want to fight the gigantic puppet head-on. Instead, he wanted to fight it as long as he could.
The Dark Emperor was trying his best to avoid the pursuit of the gigantic puppet, but Ning Yue was sitting cross-legged on his back.
Ning Yue held the Red Fiend Sword in his hand as endless Primordial Energy surged out of his sea of consciousness and injected into the Red Fiend Sword.
Buzz!
As the Primordial Energy was injected, the Red Fiend Sword let out a buzzing sound.
"Not enough. Leng Mian, Evil Eye, transfer your Primordial Energy to me through the storage ring. Don't hold back at all!"
Although the speed at which Ning Yue injected Primordial Energy was already very fast, he was not satisfied.
At this speed, the Red Fiend Sword would not be able to cut off the head of the gigantic puppet in a minute.
After all, the Red Fiend Sword was a peak King Stage flying sword. The more Primordial Energy there was, the more powerful it would be.
Hiss!
Leng Mian and Evil Eye did not dare to delay as they hurriedly transferred the Primordial Energy that they had just recovered through the storage ring. Even Lu Wei, who was in the storage ring, joined in the transfer of Primordial Energy.
Pfft!
Ning Yue was able to transfer his Primordial Energy safely, but the Dark Emperor was not in a good situation.
It seemed like the Dark Emperor's speculation was wrong. As time passed, the cultivation of the gigantic puppet gradually increased.
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