Upon hearing this, the old emperor couldn't help but express his great agreement.

“You are right. Although the Ancient Martial God Dao is now divided among several major forces, it is still a whole after all.

We must not be completely divided by these puppets of the mysterious forces hiding in the darkness.

Fortunately, we have His Excellency Xu Yang here, otherwise, not to mention the others, our empire alone would have been in calamity."

Xu Yang did not respond to this and continued looking at the battlefield calmly.

Even though he supported the old emperor a lot along the way, he never took credit for it in front of the old emperor.

He always maintained the most basic respect for the old emperor who controlled an empire.

Because Xu Yang always felt that he had a clear purpose in doing these things, and helping the old emperor was just a side job to reduce the difficulty of the task.

Soon the situation on the battlefield was completely changed. Xu Yang had helped the two girls overcome the most difficult difficulties, and the remaining task of harvesting the battlefield was not dangerous at all.

The two girls seemed to be competing secretly, trying to see who could kill more soul puppets.

It was precisely under the impetus of such an emotion that the two girls became more and more courageous in the battle, and each demonstrated an extremely strong killing consciousness.

They have almost pushed their respective strengths to the limit.

Not long after, about 70% of the 500 soul puppets were killed by the two girls. The remaining more than 100 soul puppets were also in an extremely violent mood, constantly burning their own soul power. I believe that it won't be long before they can't hold on.

Seeing that the trap set in the jungle outside the imperial capital was completely reversed by Xu Yang alone, the priest who was hiding behind the scenes and controlling these war puppets also looked a little ugly.

He used his phantom form to observe every change on the battlefield at all times, and finally realized how terrifying this man named Xu Yang was.

“This human is completely different from ordinary warriors. His cultivation is far beyond my imagination. Even if the entire ancient martial arts sect is added together, there will never be a second person stronger than him.

If there is no way to restrain this guy, not to mention the situation on the main battlefield, I am afraid that more variables will arise.

Even the subsequent tasks assigned by the Lord were difficult to carry out.

In short, no matter what the cost, this guy named Xu Yang must be wiped out!

Otherwise he will become our biggest stumbling block."

The priest was still very far-sighted. At least he felt the real threat that Xu Yang brought to the dark forces. However, after the competition just now, the strength demonstrated by Xu Yang almost exceeded the limit of the power that the priest could mobilize.

Now even the priest himself didn't know what means to use to suppress Xu Yang. Of course, he couldn't just watch the five hundred thousand-year-old disciple soul puppets become meaningless prey in the hands of Xu Yang's team.

Although this battle has lost any suspense of a comeback, he still has to step in personally to clean up the mess.

Soon, the light of the bright moon above the void appeared again.

The arrival of moonlight meant that the more than one hundred soul puppets that had lost their threat gradually regained their calm.

Of course, even if they were not harvested by Poxiao and Lan Ling'er in the first place, the remaining one hundred people had already suffered irreversible damage after experiencing the powerful mental attack of Xu Yang's sword.

The situation on the battlefield was barely stabilized and the entire army was prevented from being annihilated.

The phantom of the priest hiding behind the scenes slowly condensed under the guidance of the moonlight and appeared in front of Xu Yang and others.

The old guy is worthy of being a true priest. His position in the entire dark force disciple system is even higher than that of the golden-robed believers at the martial god level.

The scepter in his hand seemed to demonstrate his irresistible majesty.

The two balls of cold green flames at the eyes of the skull were covering the members of Xu Yang's team.

“This is such an unexpected match. I never thought that just a few of you could destroy the cage I set up myself.

It looks like you prey are destined to escape today."

After hearing this guy's high-sounding speech, Little Mushroom interrupted his boastful tone without hesitation.

"Oh, that's enough, stop bragging and putting on airs in front of us. You know your own strength very well.

What if you're included?

In front of our boss Xu Yang, you puppet minions of the dark forces of laughter are not worth mentioning at all.

Unless the so-called master behind you comes in person, your efforts will be in vain."

Although Little Mushroom seems to be taking advantage of the power of another, he has the capital to be proud because he has the support of Xu Yang, a real pillar of support.

Sure enough, the priest in front of him didn't dare to do anything to the little mushroom standing on Xu Yang's shoulder. He just sneered at his sarcasm.

"This is just a small gift I prepared for you. I underestimated your strength and thought that I could turn you into ashes with just a little trick.

But now it seems that the difficulty of the game is several levels higher than I imagined.

In that case, let's meet at the Imperial Palace. I'll be waiting for you there.

If you are truly strong enough and have the courage to not fear death, the gates of the Imperial Palace will be open to you."

After the priest's phantom said this, it turned into a silver light and gradually disappeared. As he left, the remaining one million ten-thousand-year disciple-level soul puppets all let out crazy roars and quickly left towards the end of the darkness.

It seemed that Lan Ling'er had not yet finished killing enough and was about to continue chasing, but was decisively stopped by Xu Yang beside her.

"Don't pursue desperate enemies; they can no longer have any impact on the overall situation.

You are so greedy, girl. You have killed more than one million souls of disciples who have lived for ten thousand years, and you are still not satisfied. "

Lan Ling'er chuckled.

"Who made these guys so blind that they dared to come and cause trouble for me?

Transforming them into Yuandan is the greatest tolerance towards them."

Xu Yang smiled and shook his head. He waved his palm lightly, and a bright light condensed not far in front of everyone. The light quickly released an extremely powerful devouring force, quickly transferring the soul light that had turned into Yuandan into Xu Yang's palm.