Immortality begins with meditation puppets

what is this!

Don't do this to me!
Jiu Mie felt pessimistic and disappointed about the current situation.

He placed high hopes on his seed troops, which had been patiently preparing for countless years to shine in this demonic calamity. The demon-patterned troll was hammered to the point of near death by Tiger Egg and the four demon gods. The lesser evil ones performed even worse, acting like stupid birds and fish, and were completely wiped out by the Arhat Buddha Bear and the exorcism troops as if they were fishing or catching birds.

Returning to the pre-war state after World War I!

The precious team, nurtured with great hardship during the years of suppression, was destroyed before its very eyes.

And what destroyed them was merely a puppet army of a fourth-tier puppeteer!

Has the outside world changed that much?
Are human cultivators all this strong now?

If that's the case, then this barrier shouldn't have been broken. This isn't a cage that has imprisoned us demons for countless years; it's clearly a sanctuary for us demons to avoid being harmed by human cultivators!
Nine Holes was completely dazed. It didn't know how to accept the fact that its troops had been wiped out in one battle, nor did it know how to face the other cultivators who were just as terrifying as it was after it had killed Su Qing.

It is difficult to be a demon, but it is even more difficult to be a demon of the old era!

"Kill the traitors!"

"The demon slayer may be appointed a general!"

"The master said that after the war, those who have made outstanding contributions will be rewarded with a full-body transformation, and all soldiers, regardless of their background or rank, will receive a free health treatment and be equipped with brand-new runes—the Creation Runes!"

The battle was going well. With the little devils all falling in one battle, Xiong Er and Hu Dan joined forces and slaughtered the demon-patterned trolls and pirate undead. The villain who had been hiding in the cabin and dared not show his face before was now shaking his big fat head and waving his arms and legs, connecting all the puppets on the front line. Regardless of whether they understood or not, and regardless of whether Su Qing would deliver on the reward, he only cared about using his sunny and cheerful big boy ability to encourage all the puppets and give them the corresponding blessing so that they could show their villainous role to their master. That was enough.

As Xiong Er and Hu Dan led all the puppets, they charged towards the location of the Qiuniu Treasure Ship.

Having been relegated to the main battlefield, with more than half of the treasure ships destroyed, the treasure ship fortress, which could no longer organize any resistance, was inevitably somewhat vulnerable in its defenses, allowing Huang Mie and his army of ten thousand demons to successfully break through.

Those with wings are born nobles!

What about the wheeled vehicle corps?

What about the Troll Legion?

What truly secured victory wasn't the myriad demon legions that I, Huang Mie, had salvaged from the deep sea over the years; they were all winged and capable of flight, whistling in and out, moving gracefully like dragons amidst the vast army. The sparse magic cannons and the lizard knights below couldn't stop their advance at all!
Huang Mie was very satisfied with the flying squadron he led, and was about to lead them straight to the heart of the enemy and kill Su Qing on the Pixiu.

Suddenly, Su Qing, aboard the Pixiu, saw Huang Mie leading a large army. Instead of hiding, he turned his head and charged back at Huang Mie with a fierce glint in his eyes and a large axe in his hand.

In Yu Huangmie's eyes, Su Qing had now transformed into a thousand-foot-tall great witch, but unlike the unrestrained and wild witches who at most wore animal skin skirts, this kid was covered in heavy armor, with an arm guard on his right arm, the Xuan Shui Divine Flag on his back, and the Xing Tian Blood Axe in his hand. He was also shouting loudly in Yu Huangmie's direction:

"My great axe has been thirsting for blood for a long time!"

"Demons! Damn demons! I, Su Qing, am mortal enemies with demons! Today, I will drink their blood!"

Monster clan?

Who are the demons?

Are you talking about us?
That's not right. This army of ten thousand demons under its command were demons in life and became demons after death. Their forms resembled demons, but their essence was still demons! We can't call them the army of ten thousand demons and then treat them as demons! That's not accurate!
Moreover, by what right do you, Su Qing, define their race?

Huang Mie had no idea what was wrong with Su Qing, who was yelling at his undead minions who had no self-awareness whatsoever.

Su Qing shook the Xing Tian Blood Axe, shouting more and more enthusiastically.

The summoning wasn't meant for Huang Mie and its subordinate troops.

The shout was meant for the great sorcerer's spirit and Xing Tian's Blood Axe to hear.

The Witch Clan and the Demon Clan have a deep-seated hatred for each other since ancient times. Even when evil spirits were rampant, although both the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan fought against them with all their might, they fought their own battles. There were stories of Witch people riding dragons and cooperating with the Dragon Clan to form the Witch-Dragon Cavalry Regiment, but there were no stories of the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan joining forces. Even the Witch Clan and the Dragon Clan, who are mortal enemies at opposite ends of the food chain, could join forces, yet the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan still looked at each other with mutual loathing. One can imagine the nature of the relationship between these two clans.

He also inadvertently muttered that the Ten Thousand Demon Legion under Huang Mie's command were all avian and exotic species, elite among demons, and not easy to deal with. Then he was pleasantly surprised to find that the Great Witch True Spirit in his sea of ​​consciousness was restless, and the spirit of Xing Tian Blood Axe sent a request for battle!
Good heavens, so this demon race is the stimulant for the Great Witch True Spirit and Xing Tian Blood Axe. So, Su Qing will naturally stand with the Great Witch True Spirit and Xing Tian Blood Axe. Before the battle, he'll unleash a barrage of attacks on the demon race. With dead demons on both sides, it doesn't matter if he curses them a bit, as long as Xing Tian Blood Axe and the Great Witch True Spirit are excited.

The more he swore, the more excited he became. His heart was pounding, his blood was boiling, and his axe was throbbing. At this moment, Su Qing felt as if he had completely transformed into an ancient great shaman, ready to beat up the demon race just like in ancient times.

Before being brainwashed by the berserker mind of the Witch Clan, Su Qing, relying on his last bit of rationality, put on the divine mask of the Martial Judge, using the divine power of this fifth-order deity to power the Great Witch True Spirit and Xing Tian Blood Axe.

Then, forget about thinking for a moment and just start swinging!

With his knees bent and his power pressed down, the enormous Pixiu treasure ship was submerged dozens of feet into the sea. Seawater had already overflowed onto the deck when Su Qing finally finished gathering his strength. His legs suddenly straightened, and he shot into the clouds like a cannonball. Then, he fell down again. The giant holding an axe in both hands, uttering strange words that sounded like divine script and witchcraft, descended from the sky and grew larger and larger in Huang Mie's eyes!

broken!

This kid's coming for me!
Huang Mie had anticipated that Su Qing would come to challenge him. After all, the Fire Demon and the Wheel Demon had both died at his hands. This kid had tasted the sweetness of defeating them, and it was only natural that he wanted to repeat the same trick.

But Huang Mie didn't expect Su Qing to charge at it in this manner!

What a fuss!

You think I'm a lone fire demon, or that I'm a chariot demon whose entire army has perished?

I have a strong and well-equipped army, with over ten thousand powerful demons under my command!
I'll show you that there are differences even among high-ranking demons!

One-on-one? I'll never have a one-on-one fight in my life!

That's the last resort of a powerless and brainless demon!

With a howl, Huang Mie summoned a cloud of dead demons behind him, which flapped their wings and took flight, ready to meet Su Qing's axe strike that descended from the sky.

The demon race is inherently a race with high health and defense, capable of both endurance and fierce combat. Huang Mie, originally a demon general in charge of the eastern front against the demons, had witnessed their power firsthand. Therefore, after being sealed away in the Western Desert, he spent countless years scavenging demon corpses and remnants in the Fallen Dragon Sea. Through meticulous selection, he honed his army of ten thousand demons into an incredibly powerful force, while also possessing the fearless courage of undead demons. At this moment, the ten thousand demons, following its command, intercepted Su Qing in the air. Their magic was ruthless, their moves wondrous: the bald eagle's cry, the three-eyed dove's piercing gaze, the black bird's winged thrusts, the phoenix's myriad-colored illusionary clouds…

All sorts of demonic techniques and evil magic spells rained down on Su Qing from below.

Such a dense offensive would make even a true war god like Erqiang shrink back, let alone Su Qing, who was merely a pseudo-fifth-tier being disguised as a god wearing a mask.

It's a pity that Su Qing is now a fifth-order deity, but her mind is that of a great witch.

The giant shaman wielding the axe had no testicles... He didn't dodge; his blood-red axe continued to press down straight down. The surging blood energy, like a flood bursting its banks, burst through the myriad demons' treasure technique. The blazing axe light tore through the vast horde of demons that covered the sky and fields. With just one axe strike, a series of thuds echoed from below.

That was the sound of those damned demons crashing into the water!

The plane crash was normal!

Huang Mie knew in his heart that this boy was not a normal person. He could wear a mask to pretend to be a god, and he possessed several kinds of Dao patterns. In addition, he relied on the advantage of Xing Tian's Blood Axe. He was not someone that Huang Mie's Ten Thousand Demon Legion could easily kill.

Sacrifice is necessary. Necessary sacrifices can exhaust this man's trump cards and deplete his divine power. Only when he is weak and exhausted can we strike and win.

But isn't this sacrifice a bit too much?

How could he chop so fast with just one axe?
Watching hordes of dead demons and monsters fall into the deep sea.

Huang Mie frowned, knowing that this matter was not simple.

After it flapped its wings and flew high into the air, landing on the battlefield high above, it discovered:
Su Qing, who had come alone to challenge the Phoenix Annihilation Army, unceremoniously released numerous flying puppets from his storage bag at some unknown time.

Centered around a fleet of Golden Roc motherships, a temporary special forces team of bee reconnaissance drones, each equipped with a self-destructing puppet, was deployed. These drones, unable to perform their reconnaissance and early warning functions in this desolate land, transformed into self-destructing warriors. Their tiny bodies plunged into the horde of demons, exploding into huge flames. With their low production cost, destroying one was a worthwhile investment, and destroying two was a sure profit.

At the same time, the fully loaded Cloud Roc Hidden Bombs also flew out from the Golden Roc Mothership. The perpetual fog of this Land of No Breath became their best disguise. One by one, the hidden bombs, like ghosts, launched countless exploding stone golems at the Ten Thousand Demon Legion.

The Golden Roc mothership itself was not idle either. The long-range weapons installed inside, such as the Spirit Explosion Flame Cannon, the Dragon Slaying Crossbow, and the Evil Exorcising Missiles, were all being used by the Wise Wood Spirits to unleash a barrage of firepower on the Myriad Demon Legion.

Because the Demon Legion was in a dense formation to surround and kill Su Qing, they were caught off guard and unable to dodge in time. They were bombarded and blasted by the aerial combat puppets that Su Qing suddenly released, and the losses were much greater than the damage he had suffered from his axe blow!
"You little rascal, you're up to your old tricks again! Are you using that storage bag as a seed bag?!"

Seeing this, Huang Mie angrily shouted at Su Qing.

In ancient times, there was indeed a warrior among the human race who possessed the qualities of a human emperor. He used a naturally occurring spiritual object called the Human Race Bag to contain thousands of troops, allowing him to deploy his forces in unpredictable and unpredictable manner, making him impossible to defend against.

Su Qing's actions are exactly the same as those of that ancient general, except that the ancient general's subordinates are all human, and he could not store the items in his storage bag, so he had to use the human race bag.

Su Qing is a puppeteer, and his puppets are all inanimate objects. He doesn't need a special treasure like a human seed bag; any storage bag can serve as his mobile army.

Thinking back, his seemingly brave but brainless solo arrival was actually an attempt to suddenly release these aerial combat puppets and catch him off guard. He was just taking advantage of his lack of intelligence!

The shame and anger of being mocked, the fury of losing troops and soldiers, caused the Phoenix Demon Qi to surge through her heart. The Phoenix twisted her body, her wings swirling in the air before slashing down like a swordsman, using her wings that reached the sky as swords to unleash a superb sword technique that would amaze countless swordsmen in the world.

"Just in time!" Su Qing grinned maliciously, his figure flashing away. Using the technique of shrinking the earth to an inch, he traversed a hundred feet. When he reappeared, he was already bent over, swinging his axe in the same way he had seen playing golf in his previous life, to meet Huang Mie's wing sword.

Sizzle!
A burst of sparks and lightning erupted where the axe wings collided!

The great shaman, renowned for his strength, wielded the infamous Xing Tian Blood Axe, and with Su Qing's Qilin right arm and fifth-order divine power, the Blood Axe cleaved away Huang Mie's left wing sword, sending her phoenix body tumbling through the air several times.

But as the Phoenix Extinction spun, it became addicted to spinning, spinning faster and faster. The enormous creature twisted and rolled in the air, its sweeping power terrifying. Within a hundred miles of it, mist, puppets, dead demons, and monsters were all swept up by it. Even the seawater on the surface of the ocean was swept up into the sky, like a waterfall hanging from the heavens.

Su Qing could see that during this process, the power of Huang Mie's attack was getting stronger and stronger, almost the most intense attack he had ever encountered.

He felt a little flustered, but he wasn't particularly afraid.

They can even recall taking a big treasure out of their storage bag.

"You can suck, huh? I'll let you suck to your heart's content!"

Huang Mie ignored the little trinket Su Qing threw out.

When it unleashes this endless tornado slash, anything that stands in its way is destined to be pulverized.

This battle technique originated from its ancient struggle against the demon race. At that time, a spiritual sword cultivator cooperated with the demon race. When this sword cultivator activated this battle technique, his sword swept across most of the battlefield, slaughtering tens of thousands of demons in one battle. If this technique had not taken a heavy toll on him, he would have perished after that one sword. If he had been allowed to do it a few more times, Phoenix Annihilation would probably have been defeated by him in that great battle.

Over the years, it has been sealed here, studying this combat technique every day, and occupying the body of the phoenix that can better utilize this technique. Only then did it achieve this terrifying sword move with the power of a fifth-order peak divine ability!
"Your tricks are nothing but trifles under the might of my sword. Watch as I shatter your million puppets with a single strike and behead you!"

The Phoenix Annihilation Bird spun its head like a drill, its wings slashing like phantoms, sweeping away large swathes of mist puppets and the sea of ​​death, gathering the spiritual energy of the surrounding world, and unleashing its power. In its mind, swallowing Su Qing would be as easy as turning its hand.

A sudden explosion struck it like lightning, plunging it back into reality.

The explosion occurred inside the Infinite Tornado Continuous Slash.

The object that was blown up was the fourth-tier puppet that Su Qing had just thrown out, which posed no threat to it in any way.

Tender Affectionate Explosive Monkey Puppet!

Like a fuse, at the moment of the puppet's explosion, all the unstable external objects carried by the tornado, especially Su Qing's aerial combat puppets which were all equipped with exploding stone puppets, exploded at the same time.

At the center of the explosion, Huang Mie felt as if he had fallen into a boiling oil pot. The hot oil scalded his body, causing him excruciating pain. At the same time, he realized that his phoenix body could not be saved after this ordeal. Helpless, he could only shed his shell and send his primordial demonic energy soaring into the sky, tracing an arc as he fled towards the direction of the nine holes.

Su Qing had been on guard against this move.

On its way, Xiong Er, eyes closed and chanting sutras, awaited it with a pestle! (End of Chapter)