Those puppets that had never really participated in the battle under the control of Sun Jingcheng were finally beginning to display their terrifying fighting power at this moment.

If we count them purely in terms of quantity, the combat power of the Immortal Master class has reached fifty.

What about humans?

Not even ten.

As Mo Qingshan said, before he came out, it was a torment and a competition between him and Jun Muyan.

But when he arrives first, the outcome has already been decided.

The sunglasses covered his lips and his lips turned slightly white as he came to Mo Qingshan's side.

Mo Qingshan glanced at him and said in a calm voice: "I know you still have nostalgia for humans and don't want to kill them, but it's just this time, and it won't be the same next time. If you want to follow me to see Liuyin, you should leave

Everything in this world."

"Yes, ancestor." Sun Jingcheng's voice was extremely rough and hoarse.

And the [Order of Conferring Gods] that destroyed the Medicine King Palace turned into the shape of a pen and flew back to Mo Qingshan's hands.

Mo Qingshan didn't have to teach Sun Jingcheng too much, after all, he could only bring this one to Baili Liuyin's descendants at this moment.

So be a little tolerant of sunglasses.

Mo Qingshan was about to hold the [Token of the Gods], when suddenly a hand stretched out from behind and grabbed the Token.

The veins on the back of his hands bulged one by one.

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The hoarse and crazy roar rang in Mo Qingshan's ears, and in the ears of everyone.

"The army of puppets obeys orders!!"

"Give up the attack and destroy yourself!!!"

Mo Qingshan had a look of astonishment on his face, and after a long while he slowly turned his head and looked at the young man beside him.

The Order of the Gods is the highest level of heavenly sacred object.

It is far beyond what ordinary monks can control.

Cheng Cheng's hand in sunglasses pressed on the Order of the Gods, hoping to absorb the majestic energy in the Order of the Gods.

Then he took control of the puppet army from Mo Qingshan.

Even if it's just for a short moment.

And obviously, he succeeded.

The army of human puppets was swaying, and the energy fluctuations around them began to become chaotic.

He doesn't seem to know which instructions to follow.

Soon, the people below Immortal Lord began to self-destruct one by one.

Then there is the basic level of Immortal Lord, the high level of Immortal Lord...

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the air even formed a vortex due to the huge energy explosion, sucking many ghouls into it and tearing it to pieces.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Qingshan's strongest puppet army was almost completely wiped out.

There are only a few high-level Immortal Lord human puppets left. Because their cultivation is too high, they are not controlled by Sunglasses.

But this is enough.

He has done it, the limit of what he can do.

The corners of his sunglasses-covered mouth slowly raised, revealing a faint smile. His body could no longer hold it up, and it became chapped inch by inch.

Drops of blood.

The three souls and seven souls seemed to be torn apart bit by bit, and they were in agony.

Sun Jingcheng fell to his knees on the ground, his vision blurred in the pain that burned his heart and gnawed his bones.

This wasn't even the punishment Mo Qingshan imposed on him.

Just the backlash from the God Conferring Order had already driven him into hell.

The whole place fell silent.

No one expected that such a reversal would happen in such a desperate situation.

Especially the people from the extreme realm, seeing Sunglasses fall down with his whole body stained red with blood, the shock in his heart could not be described in words.

Sunglasses Cheng is not a traitor?!

…

"Why?"

Mo Qingshan's voice came coldly from above, "Am I not good enough to you?"
Chapter completed!