A sword shimmering with purple light appeared in the Purpleclad Duke’s hand. He threw himself forward, blocking the almost crazed Dusksnow Morningstar.

Lu Yun’s six puppets were mired in a dense throng of vicious ghosts and scarabs. Each one of the puppets was the equivalent of a peak superior realm cultivator. They hacked their way out of the tide of enemies and doggedly kept on the Meteorite King.

Their quarry wanted to rage with indignation.

He was already at the end of his tether and gravely injured. If Lu Yun’s six puppets drew near him, he would be dead without a doubt!

Everyone around them was so taken aback by the scene that they didn’t know what to think....