I rely on krypton gold to be invincible in all realms

And on the other side...

A figure hidden in the space looked at the puppet with abnormal excitement in his eyes.

"Hahaha……"

"Okay, great!"

"With this puppet, we can definitely kill him."

On the void.

The tall body of the Soldier Clan puppet stood quietly, its eyes a scarlet red, filled with the purest killing intent.

Tu Qianshan stood behind him, looking at the perfect work he had made, his eyes full of love and pride.

He had accidentally found this soldier's body deep in the ancient battlefield, and there was a powerful evil spirit accompanying it at the time.

He had to ask several senior brothers to work together to kill the evil soul and seize this body.

It took tens of thousands of years to finally refine it into a puppet, and integrate it with a wisp of his own divine consciousness, turning it into a trump card.

Now with this puppet, the fear that had just arisen because of Qin Shou instantly dissipated.

He looked at Qin Shou and asked coldly, "How is it?"

"Can this puppet of mine kill you?"

On the opposite side, Qin Shou stood in the void with a calm expression.

Hearing this, his face showed no emotion at all, and he said calmly: "You can try!"

The voice was not loud, and carried a hint of contempt, as if the puppet was not taken seriously.

"Insanity!"

Tu Qianshan heard the contempt in Qin Shou's words and became angry.

With a slight thought, the soldier puppet in front of him rushed out instantly.

With one step, he shattered the void and his figure instantly appeared in front of Qin Shou, and his fist as big as a casserole punched out.

boom!

The space was directly shattered, and a terrifying murderous intent enveloped it, as if it had killed billions of lives.

Under the terrifying murderous intent, even the island below began to shake violently, and even with the shield separating it, terrible changes occurred.

Some plants withered quickly, their vitality cut off by the murderous aura.

The monks with low cultivation levels held their heads and wailed in pain, feeling that their souls were being pierced by countless fine needles.

"The creatures of the Soldier Clan are indeed born for killing."

"Even after falling, he still retains such terrifying murderous intent."

On the attic, Murong Yi waved his hand to condense a ban, covering all the buildings within the Tianhai Chamber of Commerce and isolating them from any murderous intent.

Then he looked into the void again, his expression solemn.

Even the fallen body, after being refined into a puppet, still retains such terrifying murderous intent. It is hard to imagine how terrifying the other party would be if he were still alive.

The peak of Immortal King?

Or... the Immortal Emperor?

Thinking of this, his heart sank instantly, and he stared at Qin Shou with some nervousness.

Fellow Daoist Qin, you have to hold on!

Otherwise, his 10 million top-grade immortal sources would be wasted.

At this moment, in the void...

"Hmph!" Qin Shou snorted coldly as he looked at the huge fist coming at him.

He has never lost in a physical contest.

It's just right for this puppet to verify his current physical strength.

He raised his right hand, and golden light enveloped his entire arm, with blood surging like a roaring dragon.

Then he clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched out.

Soon, the two fists collided, and a loud noise shook the earth and sky.

Rumble!

The entire void began to shake. With the two people as the center, the space became fragmented like a broken mirror, and a huge black hole spread outward.

There was not the slightest fluctuation in the laws, just a simple collision of flesh and blood. The force that erupted directly caused a large area of ​​space to collapse.

Click!

A cracking sound was heard.

Even under the huge roar caused by the collision, it was so clear.

"Ok?"

"What a powerful body!"

Qin Shou's face changed slightly as he felt a terrifying force coming from the puppet of the Bing clan.

Under this terrifying force, his arm began to break into pieces starting from his fist, and bright red blood spilled into the void.

In just a moment, the entire arm was covered with spider-web-like cracks, as if it was about to explode completely in the next moment.

At the same time, his body retreated uncontrollably.

His footsteps stepped into the void, creating countless cracks.

In comparison, the puppet of the Soldier Clan only took a few steps back and was unharmed.