Chapter 555: Fourth-Order Puppet

Suddenly, the spiritual energy around Yunji Mountain surged violently.

A hemispherical green barrier rose from the ground, like an emerald dome, covering the area of ​​dozens of miles.

Jing Wuming looked at the suddenly rising array barrier, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.

While he was carefully planning and intending to control the Xing family; the Xing family was obviously also secretly laying out a trap for him.

"Die!"

Jing Wuming temporarily put aside his concerns about the array and decided to kill Xing Xinyu first.

The giant ape phantom let out a deafening roar, and stepped out with a body as big as a hill.

He clenched his right fist and swung it out suddenly, hitting Xing Xinyu.

Wherever the fist passed, the air was violently compressed, forming sharp airflows and howling winds.

A thick vine suddenly emerged from the depths of Yunji Mountain. Like a giant python awakened, it stretched towards Xing Xinyu at an astonishing speed.

The skin of the vines glowed with a faint green light, which made them look full of vitality, strong and tough. The vines grew rapidly, and quickly formed a thick vine wall in front of Xing Xinyu.

The vine wall was green and exuded a strong breath of life, giving people a sense of indestructibility.

At this time, the giant ape's phantom's earth-shattering punch had already arrived.

The fist hit the vine wall heavily, and suddenly a loud noise broke out, like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth, deafening.

The terrifying strong wind swept around, destroying everything in its path, countless rocks were crushed, and countless trees were broken.

The vine wall collapsed, turning into countless tiny wood chips, flying everywhere.

The giant ape phantom was also shaken back by this powerful recoil force.

"Xing Wenyao! I didn't expect you to be here too!"

Jing Wuming stared coldly at Xing Wenyao standing on the top of Yunji Mountain.

The vine just now was the green wooden ruler that was born from Xing Wenyao's life magic weapon.

"Brother Jing, I haven't seen you for several years. Your cultivation has not yet broken through to the peak of the Nascent Soul. It seems that you haven't taken the Demon Soul Breaking Pill yet."

"You tried every means to lure me here, just for the Demon Soul Breaking Pill?" Jing Wuming said.

"That's not the case. A cultivator can only take one Demon Soul Breaking Pill in his lifetime. I have already taken it, so I will naturally not be your enemy. But Brother Jing is pressing step by step, intending to annex my Xing family. I have no choice but to resist." Xing Wenyao said.

"When did you know that I was planning to take over the Xing family?" Jing Wuming asked.

"Since you asked that bitch Jing Feiyao to seduce me. Back then, I just followed the trend and used the power of the Jing family to get rid of Xing Gaohan."

"As for the 'Anti-Xing Society', I guessed from the beginning that it was your Jing family behind the scenes. Jing Feiyao has been secretly providing you with information, and I know this very well."

"I also asked Xing Mo to reveal the whereabouts of those treasures in the Xing family's treasury to Jing Feiyao, in order to lead you here."

Xing Wenyao's words revealed a sense of confidence in victory.

Jing Wuming had a blank expression on his face, without any panic.

"What secrets are hidden in Yunji Mountain?"

"Brother Jing wants to know, then I will satisfy you."

As Xing Wenyao's voice fell, Yunji Mountain suddenly shook violently.

Countless rocks rolled down like a rainstorm, raising dust all over the sky.

A series of bottomless cracks quickly spread on the surface of the mountain, spreading across the entire mountain like a spider web.

It seemed as if some huge monster was struggling deep in the mountain, trying to break free and break out of the mountain.

The mountain collapsed, boulders rolled down, and the ground shook.

A human-shaped puppet a hundred feet tall crawled out of the crack in the mountain.

The puppet's body was as majestic as a mountain, exuding a cold metallic luster, and engraved with complex inscriptions all over it, as if it contained the power to destroy the world.

"Fourth-level puppet!"

Jing Wuming's eyes were stern, and his face became solemn.

He looked around, as if he wanted to find the weak point of the formation barrier and escape from here.

"Jing Wuming, don't be delusional, you can't escape. This formation is called "Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation", which is the strongest trap formation of my Xing family. In a short time, you will never be able to break this formation."

Jing Wuming stared at Xing Wenyao with murderous intent.

"Then I will kill you first, and this formation will break by itself."

"Kill me? Hahaha... You think too highly of yourself."

Xing Wenyao laughed loudly, pointing at the giant puppet and continued.

"The method of refining this puppet comes from the secret realm of the Nether God Mountain. It was one of the strongest supports for the Nether God Temple to suppress the entire Chaos Sea Immortal Cultivation World. It took me ten years and consumed most of the Xing family's treasure house to successfully refine it. How can you, Jing Wuming, compete with it alone?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the puppet took heavy steps and pounced on Jing Wuming.

Every step it took could cross a distance of several miles. Every step was earth-shaking and the earth was trembling.

"Roar!"

The giant ape's phantom roared, and its huge palm suddenly swung out, bringing a sharp sound of wind, and went straight to the pounced puppet.

The two giants fought hand to hand.

The power of the two was like a mountain and a sea, and every swing seemed to shake the world.

The puppet was powerful, but the giant ape phantom was more flexible.

The two fought back and forth, and for a while they were in a stalemate.

Xing Wenyao watched coldly from the side, and did not join the battle.

The puppet was driven by the spirit stone in its body; while the giant ape phantom was the practice of Jing Wuming, and the condensed vision consumed Jing Wuming's mana.

A long battle will only be disadvantageous to Jing Wuming.

He turned to look at Xing Xinyu and said.

"Go and kill Jing Lie, and then stand aside to support him. After you kill Jing Wuming, his Demon Soul Breaking Spirit Pill will be yours."

Xing Xinyu's face brightened, "Okay!"

......

When the two sides started fighting, Song Wen quietly left and headed towards Fangzhu City.

He realized that this was the best time to plan the Holy Spirit Pill.

Song Wen walked quickly and arrived outside Fangzhu City in less than a quarter of an hour.

At this time, the sky was just getting light, and Shan Yue was still hiding in the wild.

Song Wen found her in the dense forest at the foot of a mountain.

"Contact Xing Shan now and lead her out."

Shan Yue glanced at the hazy sky and asked hesitantly.

"Now? Will she agree?"

Song Wen said, "She will definitely agree. Someone in the Xing family obviously wants to use Xing Shan to get clues about the 'Anti-Xing Society' from you. Whether Xing Shan is willing or not, someone will force her to agree."

"Okay, I'll try."

Shan Yue took out Xing Shan's jade slip for summoning.

She was about to summon, but suddenly thought of something and asked Song Wen.

"Is the meeting place still in the underground cave?"

Song Wen shook his head, "Of course not! That underground cave must have been controlled by the Xing family, so we have to change the place."

Looking around, Song Wen pointed to a bare stone mountain and said.

"Let's set the location on the top of that stone mountain."