This boy, Shengze will not be killed by Ling Zongzi."

"In addition, I also brought back a puppet that is half a step into the divine realm from the Fangcheng auction. Perhaps this is our opportunity."

Sheng Tao replied respectfully.

Today Yang Yi has no use value to him, and he will die soon, so now Sheng Tao's attention is on the puppet.

Moreover, the death of Ling Zongzi did give them the opportunity to uproot the entire Ling Zong Alliance.

Although the current vitality of the Holy Martial Sect is severely damaged, as long as the Holy Martial Sect conquers the Ling Sect Alliance, it can still regain its health and become number one with the Wanjian Sect.

Yang Yi was very smart and did not choose to speak. After all, nothing would help at this time. However, the puppet he gave him would be very difficult to improve his level.

Even Yaoxin can only use cloud ore if he wants to improve, but it is impossible for their Holy Martial Cult to have such a thing.

At that time, Ling Zongzi did not use cloud ore to build a magic weapon, which was his biggest failure. Unfortunately, Ling Zongzi was already dead, so these things are left as an afterthought and there is no need to mention them again.

Hearing this, Sheng Hui's expression suddenly changed. It had to be said that what Sheng Tao brought back this time was indeed good news.

Although it was said that he had killed several late-stage gods, he still got a puppet who was half-stepping into the realm of gods. Naturally, in a short period of time, he could be cultivated into a combat power that was not inferior to that of a divine soldier.

"Go, quickly take the puppet to be refined! I will do this myself!"

"Shengtao, take people to the Lingzong Alliance, go ahead!"

Sheng Hui was extremely excited. How could he care about Yang Yi now? Yang Yi wouldn't be able to escape for a while, so killing him was just a matter of raising his hand.

"Let Sheng Tao go, you will die. Whatever you can think of, Wan Jian Sect also wants."

At this time, Yang Yi lazily reminded, "Do you think that the Wanjian Sect will not attack the Ling Sect Alliance? If you run into them, you will not get any benefits."

"In my opinion, you should take advantage of the time when the Wanjian Sect goes to attack the Ling Sect Alliance. If you go to attack the Wanjian Sect again, you will definitely gain something."

Yang Yi's words seemed like he was making suggestions for the Holy Martial Cult, but in fact they were provoking anger between the two parties in another form.

If the people of the Holy Martial Sect really did it so brainlessly, then the Holy Martial Sect and Wanjian Sect would not stop fighting, and he would be able to run away without waiting for Yaoxin to save him.

It is said that the snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit, but we only need to see if these people from the Shengwu Sect can figure it out.

Because of Yang Yi's words, everyone once again focused their attention on him.

In fact, Shenghui had ignored Yang Yi originally, but now after hearing Yang Yi's words, he sneered.

"Do you really think I'm so easy to fool? Take it away! Wait until the puppet is refined. This kid will feel better with him!"

After hearing this, everyone locked Yang Yi in a secret room. Yang Yi lay on the iron bed, feeling quite at ease.

These people were smarter than he thought. It seemed that this matter should not be rushed.

Now he can only wait for the puppet to be refined. He just hopes that the puppet can help him buy some time.

If Xiaobai and Dabao fail to bring the news, then Yang Yi will be completely helpless.
Chapter completed!