Inside the ruins.

Jun Shangyun is indeed a strong man above the emperor.

He is very skilled in making puppets.

The temperature and materials are perfectly controlled.

Qin Yuan nodded with satisfaction when he saw this scene.

As far as he knows, Jun Shangyun is a great figure in the original book. He is a hexagonal warrior who knows everything.

There is nothing he is not proficient in, such as alchemy and puppet making.

In the original book, he helped Lin Yun overcome life difficulties many times.

After a long while, Jun Shangyun stopped casting:

"It's OK."

Hearing the voice, Qin Yuan woke up from his practice.

In front of him, a tall and mighty puppet with six wings and a black body appeared in front of him.

"The puppet has no flying ability. With these six wings, it will become very perfect. Even without my control, it can also perform flexible moves."

"In addition, with the rare materials you gave, the puppet in front of me is no longer at the Heavenly Level, but at the Saint Level."

"But it is only within the third level of the Ancient Saint Realm."

Jun Shangyun smiled and explained to Qin Yuan, with pride and pride in his tone.

Obviously, he was very satisfied with his work.

"Very good."

Qin Yuan looked at him with admiration.

After verifying the strength of the Heavenly Level Puppet, he left here and returned to the battlefield where the human and demon races fought.

Although he left for a long time, his ranking on the Demon Slayer List was still as stable as Mount Tai, ranking first.

In addition, Lin Yun's ranking was already outside the top ten at this time.

It seems that during the time he was away, he worked very hard to fight demons.

...

At the same time, in the Demon Palace, billions of miles away.

The Demon Palace Master suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the extinguished soul lamp in his hand with disbelief in his eyes.

"Why are all three of my envoys dead? Who killed them?"

He had high hopes for the three demons.

For this reason, he deliberately did not let the three demons go to participate in the human-demon war, but instead stayed in the second line to observe the situation on the field.

And now, the existence that could become his left and right arms died in such a confused way!

The Demon Palace Master could not help but get angry, his fists clenched tightly, and the breath emanating from his body became heavier and heavier.

The space around him twisted and made bursts of sounds.

You know, the three demons are his confidants.

"It seems that I have to go to the battlefield in person!"

The Demon Palace Master's pair of scarlet eyes evoked a fierce light, and the next moment, the space in front of him was torn, and the space channel appeared.

...

On the battlefield.

A space channel appeared, causing everyone who was fighting to pause.

They felt an incomparable sense of oppression.

Boom!

In an instant, an extremely terrifying aura overwhelmed the entire venue.

"This is the aura of a quasi-emperor!"

"Is it the Lord of the Demon Palace, or the Eight Gods of the Demon Clan?"

Some ancient saints frowned, looking at the bottomless space passage as if they were facing a great enemy.

Then, a slight sound of footsteps was heard.

A man in a black robe, who was majestic without anger and exuded a terrifying aura, stepped out.

At this moment, both the great saints of the human race and the great saints of the demon race knelt down uncontrollably.

"What's going on? Why is the quasi-emperor here?"

Qin Yuan showed a trace of surprise.

The original book did not seem to mention the arrival of a quasi-emperor on the battlefield. After all, the three clans had a rule that quasi-emperors could not participate in the battle.

Because the destructive power caused was too great, a full-strength burst could break a state.

"Could it be?"

Qin Yuan suddenly thought of something, his eyes thoughtful.

"Gui Yan, you are so arrogant that you dare to go straight into the battlefield between humans and demons. Have you forgotten the treaty between the three tribes?"

Just when the human race warriors were at a loss, a gentle voice seemed to come from the sky.

As these words fell, the pressure originally emitted by the Demon Palace Master, that is, Gui Yan, was dissipated at this moment.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, under the gaze of everyone present.

A figure appeared in the sky.

He took a step forward, and the law of the avenue flowed around him.

The power of the law turned into a descending staircase, and every time the figure took a step, the staircase would automatically emerge.

"It's Lord Gu Jiuyou!"

When the human race warriors saw the face of this figure, their eyes were filled with joy. From the Great Sage to the Heavenly Spirit, everyone bowed to show respect.

Gu Jiuyou is the head of the Gu family, one of the eight imperial clans.

"Of course I know the treaty, but I have a question for you!"

Gui Yan's scarlet eyes were onGu Jiuyou.

"Why did my three envoys die here?"

Gu Jiuyou raised his eyebrows slightly, somewhat puzzled by what Gui Yan meant: "I don't understand what you mean."

Gui Yan snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Although my three envoys are not strong, they are only human saints, but their combined means are invincible even by some ancient saints. In addition, they are carrying treasures, so they can survive even if the great saint takes action."

"But now their soul lamps are all extinguished, what does this mean? It means that your human quasi-emperor is taking revenge on us demons!"

Everyone at the scene looked at each other in surprise when they heard this.

Gu Jiuyou frowned, but he seemed to be used to the demons' arrogance and unreasonableness. He shook his head and said, "I don't know how the three envoys under your seat died, but I can be sure that our human race strongmen definitely did not attack your men!"

"As for how they died, maybe it was because they underestimated the enemy and underestimated others, which led to them being killed by others in one blow."

Gu Jiuyou took the opportunity to speak and stepped on Gui Yan.

Gui Yan clenched his fists, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and the rolling demonic power spread from him like a surging river.

Gu Jiuyou narrowed his eyes slightly, then snorted coldly, and also exuded the aura of his whole body, exerting the law to fight against him.

Both of them are quasi-emperors, and their strength is not much different.

So neither of them got anything good.

Just when Gui Yan was about to come up with some means, a voice suddenly came into his mind, making his face change.

"Let's put this matter aside for now. I won't bother with you anymore." Gui Yan snorted coldly and left the place in a hurry.

He also ordered the other powerful demons to withdraw their troops.

Seeing the dense demon army retreat, everyone was stunned. They didn't expect such a result.

"This... do we win?"

"It should be considered."

"Anyway, we won, right?"

Then in a moment of silence, everyone cheered.

But there was one person who couldn't be happy no matter what.

That was Lin Yun.

Seeing the dark demon army retreat, he was stunned.

You know, as long as he killed a dozen more demons, he could win the first place on the Demon Killing List.

But now that the demon army has retreated, doesn't that mean that he has no chance of winning the first place on the Demon Killing List?

Lin Yun didn't want such a result.

He was unwilling.

He was obviously going to win the first place on the Demon Killing List soon!

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