Boom boom boom!
Meanwhile, the energy aftermath from the self-destruction of the fifth corpse puppet gradually faded, and immediately the sixth corpse puppet was about to detonate again.
Ancestor Ba Tu's eyes flashed with extreme fervor; once this last puppet self-destructed, Ling Feng and Hui Yue Saintess would have no leverage to delay further, only a dead end awaited them.
Suddenly, a powerful surge of qi blood power swept out, even Ancestor Ba Tu felt a strong sense of crisis.
This sense of crisis far surpassed the power of the corpse puppet's self-destruction.
"Hmm, what's going on?"
Ancestor Ba Tu frowned and suddenly noticed the last corpse puppet hadn't continued self-destructing but flew off to the side, seemingly awaiting its master's command.
