Chapter 1533 The Role of the Puppet Master

Chapter 1533 The Role of the Puppet Master

Behind Sikong Wan, more than thirty members of the Sikong family suddenly appeared. They each controlled several puppets and hurriedly joined the battlefield.

"It's not too late, it's just the right time!"

Lu Yun greeted her with a smile.

Long Dapao glanced over here, then continued to wield the Qinglong Sword, killing the monks from the upper realm.

The situation on the battlefield changed again. With the addition of the Sikong family's children, the faces of the three beastmasters suddenly changed color.

They also didn't expect that such power existed in the spiritual world.

No matter how powerful the spirit beasts they controlled were, they were never able to break through the puppets' defenses. In contrast, the puppets of the Sikong family were all tall and their bodies were as hard as iron.

He allowed the spirit beast's attacks to fall on his body, but they could not cause any harm.

"Kill the children of the Sikong family!"

Following Sikong Wan's order, all the puppets rushed forward.

In a flash, the formation of the monks from the upper realm was broken, and no matter how the spirit beasts attacked, they could not force the puppets to retreat even a single step.

Under this overwhelming offensive, the spiritual world regained the upper hand.

In desperation, the monks from the upper realm could only huddle together under the leadership of Master Fei Liu, using protective shields to resist the attacks while waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

Lu Yun was in a good mood and observed the situation from a distance. At the same time, his eyes were still on that special space crack.

As long as the crack can be destroyed, the invaders from the upper realm will have no support, and killing all of those monks from the upper realm will be a piece of cake.

He hurriedly summoned Long Dapao and others to come forward.

"Brother Dapao, Qinglong, think about it, is there any way to get rid of that space crack?"

"Master Demon King, that space crack is nothing. I, Sun, will destroy it with one blow of my stick. But... those monks from the upper realm are guarding there, and I, Sun, cannot break their defense."

"This matter is simple. Look, the people of the Sikong family have already held back those beastmasters. The old bald donkey and his few men are just struggling to survive. As long as we rush forward together, we will definitely give you a chance!" said Long Dapao.

"Okay! I, Old Sun, will do this deal!" Sun Lie waved his stick.

Long Ying came to Long Dapao and whispered, "Dapao, if you aim at Sikong Wan again, I will chop your treasure into pieces with one sword and feed it to the dogs!"

Long Dapao paused, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Hey, where would I get it? I..."

"You still dare to quibble? I saw it clearly. Since Sikong Wan came, you have looked at her seven times in total!"

"Uh..." Long Dapao was speechless and quickly explained: "To be honest, I have rarely seen her control puppets. I was just curious for a moment!"

"Bah! There are so many puppeteers, but you just choose her? Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Do you want to reconcile with him? And then raise your son together?" Long Ying said angrily.

Everyone saw this, but no one dared to interrupt.

The affairs between a couple are unclear, so who dares to interfere?

"Uh... Actually, the young man named Sikong Polong is not my brother Dapao's son."

At this time, Lu Yun thought that it was time for him to take action. It would be bad if the plan was delayed.

"What did you say?"

The two of them exclaimed in unison.

"I mean, that young man is not the descendant of Brother Da Pao. The reason why he is named Po Long is because when he spoke, he happened to be seen by a dragon."

"There is such a tradition in the Sikong family, which was passed down from Sikong Kuangtu. When a family member gives birth, there must be no dragons. Otherwise, the child, regardless of gender, will be named Polong."

"So, there are indeed quite a few disciples named Po Long in the Sikong family. This Sikong Po Long seems to be the 967th disciple with this name in their family."

Dragon Cannon: “…”

Long Ying: “…”

It was a big mistake, and both Long Dapao and Long Ying looked unhappy.

Of course Lu Yun understood Long Ying's thoughts. There is a saying in the underworld that goes "If a couple has a son from the first wife, their love will never die until they grow old."

Long Ying's face turned red. He buried his head in his chest and dared not say a word.

Long Dapao looked aggrieved and almost cried.

At this awkward moment, Sun Lie suddenly pointed at the battlefield and said, "Look, the Sikong family has already stopped all those beastmasters. Now is a good time!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that people from the Sikong family had stopped all the beast tamers. The puppets swung their huge long arms and knocked some spirit beasts away.

Although some puppets lost their ability to move, at least no more spiritual world cultivators died in the bloody mouths of spiritual beasts.

"Okay! We'll go and attract the old bald donkey's attention. Sun Lie, you wait for the right opportunity and don't wait for my instructions!"

"I, Old Sun, understand!"

After Lu Yun divided the tasks, he led a group of demon kings to rush towards Master Fei Liu.

Master Fei Liu was already overwhelmed. Not only was he besieged by a group of people, but the people besieging him were getting more and more powerful, and their tactics were becoming more and more diverse.

But at this moment, Lu Yun's sword came again.

"You... you are the demon king, but you actually attacked like everyone else. What kind of hero are you?"

"Hahahaha, old bald donkey, now you have to recognize the situation. It was you who invaded my spiritual world, and now you say we are fighting you? I really don't know where the scriptures you are reciting are."

"You..." Master Fei Liu was about to refute, but suddenly realized that he was indeed in the wrong.

"Old bald donkey, you said that instead of staying in the temple to chant scriptures, you ran to the spirit world to suffer. Is this what your Buddha taught you?" Lu Yun said sarcastically.

"Amitabha, Demon King, you will pay the price for your words!"

Master Fei Liu was furious, but he fell into Lu Yun's trap.

Lu Yun laughed secretly and said, "I just don't believe you won't fall for my trick!"

The most frightening thing when facing an enemy is that he loses his mind. Once he loses his mind, he will do things beyond your imagination.

Master Feiliu was in this state at the moment. He had already swung the demon-subduing pestle in his hand and was chasing towards the road outside.

He completely ignored the monks' attempts to stop him and only wanted to kill Lu Yun first.

However, his appearance was caught by Long Dapao and others. More than a dozen cultivators at the peak of the Heavenly Spirit Realm surrounded Master Feiliu.

The fiercest and most powerful attacks all fell on him without regard for cost.

For a moment, Master Fei Liu was in great pain and wanted to withdraw, but where was the opportunity?

Behind him, more monks from the spiritual world rushed forward and headed straight for the monk who was guarding the space crack.

At this moment, the monks from the upper realm have almost given up resistance.

Not only were their numbers dwindling, but they were also seriously ill. How could they have the mood to fight?

As one side gained strength while the other side lost strength, the spiritual world's advantage expanded again, and the monks from the upper realm were thrown into disarray.

Sun Lie, who was hiding nearby, found the right moment, swung the iron rod in his hand, and used all his strength to smash it hard at the crack in space!