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Suddenly, a strong wave came from the distant sky, and the next moment, seven demonic shadows appeared above the battlefield, each with a different aura.

The first demon lord was wearing a black battle armor with intricate magic patterns carved on it that flashed with a faint blue light. He held a huge demon-slaying sword in his hand, with a rich demonic aura lingering on the blade, and he exuded a heart-pounding sense of oppression.

The second demon lord was a portly middle-aged man wearing a blood-red robe. The corners of the robe fluttered in the wind, as hot as flames. He had a sturdy body, and a pair of fat hands holding a string of prayer beads made of unknown bones. Demonic shadows appeared on his side, surrounding his body, adding a bit of mystery to him.

The third demon lord was wearing a black armor inlaid with purple gems that flashed a cold light. He had red hair, a tall and strong figure, and a sinister face.

The fourth demon lord was a female, wearing a gorgeous purple dress that was as light as clouds. Her skin was as white as jade, her eyebrows and eyes were as picturesque as paintings. She held a bone flute in her hand and coldly watched the battle below.

The fifth demon lord was wearing heavy bronze armor and had a burly figure, like a walking god of war. He held a huge war hammer in his hand, and the hammer head was carved with a ferocious demon beast totem.

The sixth demon lord was a young man wearing a simple white robe with a slender sword hanging from his waist. His smile was gentle and deep, but his eyes revealed a cold murderous intent.

The last demon lord was covered in a black robe, with only a pair of red eyes showing. He held a seemingly ordinary cane, but the top of the cane was inlaid with a gem that emitted a faint green light. The space around the faint green gem was distorted, revealing his unfathomable strength.

The seven demon lords each showed their style and exuded a powerful aura. Their arrival made the already tense atmosphere on the battlefield even more solemn.

"To be killed like this by a group of puppets, a bunch of rubbish!"

The leading demon lord, the combined demon cultivator wearing black battle armor, glanced disdainfully at his dying subordinates and shouted angrily. His eyes were like knives, and his consciousness swept across Frost City, as if he wanted to see through all illusions and try to find the puppeteer who controlled the puppet army.

"Lord Ghost Demon, why are you angry? Right now is the time to use people. Let's catch the puppeteer first." The fat Demon Lord in a blood-stained robe gently flicked the rosary in his hand, smiled and gestured.

"Hmph!" Demon Lord Youhong snorted coldly and said, "I'll leave the rescue to you. I'll go find the puppeteer behind the scenes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of Demon Lord Youhong suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a faint blue afterimage. He turned into a black lightning and rushed straight towards Frost City, trying to find the key person who controlled the puppet army.

Seeing this, the other six demon lords looked at each other and took action one after another.

The Blood Flame Demon Lord, wearing a blood-red robe, gently waved the rosary in his hand, urging blood-red rays of light to blast towards the puppet army. The blood-red strange light exploded with great power the moment it touched the puppets, blowing many fifth- and sixth-level puppets into pieces.

The red-haired demon lord, Tiansha, roared, and his body turned into a red lightning, shuttling among the puppet army. The demon-slaying sword in his hand was wielded tightly, and each strike was enough to cut off several puppets.

The fourth female demon lord, Qiong Ying, swayed her purple skirt gently and blew the bone flute in her hand softly. The melodious flute sound turned into purple sound waves. The moment these sound waves touched the puppet, they destroyed its internal mechanism and made it lose its combat effectiveness.

The fifth demon lord - Han Ye, the body under the bronze armor is as steady as a mountain. His figure moves like a thunder, rushing down from the sky and falling towards the center of the puppet army, waving the huge war hammer in his hand, shaking the heaven and earth, and smashing the puppets into waste.

The sixth demon lord - Mo Yu. The young man in white robe smiled and drew out the long sword at his waist. The tip of the sword lightly tapped, and black sword energy shuttled across the battlefield like a dragon. Each black sword energy was enough to penetrate the core of the sixth-order puppet.

For a moment, the battlefield was bustling with activity.

The blood-red eerie light of the Blood Flame Demon Lord was like a rain of death, constantly exploding in the puppet army, leaving behind pieces of broken fragments.

The red lightning of the Demon Lord Tiansha shuttled through, and the Demon-Slaying Sword was invincible, taking the lives of several puppets with every strike.

The sonic magic of Demon Lord Qiongying is mysterious and strange. It silently invades the inside of the puppets, destroying their sophisticated mechanical structures and making these once invincible war machines sluggish and powerless.

The Lord of the Cold Night was like a walking fortress. Every swing of his hammer was accompanied by a deafening roar, smashing groups of puppets into pieces.

The Demon Lord Mo Yu, with his cold-blooded and ruthless swordsmanship, has become the most dazzling presence on the battlefield. His black sword energy is the most efficient in destroying puppets.

Under the joint attack of the six demon lords, the puppet army began to show signs of defeat. The number of puppet troops decreased rapidly, and the originally airtight puppet formation gradually became loose.

The cultivators who were watching the battle on the city wall witnessed the entire process of the puppet army going from having an absolute advantage to gradually falling into a disadvantage, and their moods fluctuated accordingly. The initial cheers and excitement gradually turned into worry and uneasiness, and many people clenched their fists, with anxious lights flashing in their eyes.

"What should we do? Why did it suddenly... We are done!"

"The reinforcements are too strong. The puppet army is like paper in front of them!"

"Who can stop them? What to do!"

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Watching a demon lord rushing towards Frost City, his spiritual sense sweeping wantonly, searching for something, the monks were filled with despair and fear. If the puppet master of this city was defeated, then Frost City would also face a catastrophe.

"Want to find me? Is it that easy?" Sensing the Demon Lord's thoughts being searched, Mingyue sneered in her heart. She had already expected that the Demon Lords would try to find and destroy her. Therefore, she had already made preparations and used the power of the Tiangui Jade Card to hide her breath.

"Hmph! Do you think you can defeat me like this?" Mingyue held the Tiankui Jade Token tightly in her hand, her eyes full of determination and coldness.

"Dragon Guard Puppet, appear!"

As Mingyue shouted softly, the Tiankui Jade Plate in her hand suddenly burst into dazzling light, and an ancient and mysterious power surged out from it, instantly spreading over the entire battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, thirteen seventh-order puppets wearing dragon-scale Taoist armor and holding spirit-fang Taoist swords appeared majestically in the air. They floated out of the air, and following Mingyue's thoughts, they surrounded the Demon Lord who was searching for her whereabouts, as fast as lightning and as fierce as thunder.

These thirteen dragon guard puppets have tremendous dragon power and agile bodies. Their dragon scale armor shines brightly in the sun, and their spirit tooth swords are even more cold and intimidating, giving off a sharp aura that makes people's heart frightened.

Demon Lord Youhong was concentrating on searching for the Puppet Master's whereabouts when he suddenly felt a powerful aura approaching. He looked up abruptly and saw that thirteen seventh-level puppets had surrounded him.

The dragon power emanating from these puppets made Demon Lord Youhong feel an inexplicable chill in his heart.

"Seventh-level puppet, seventh-level Taoist armor? Seventh-level Taoist sword? This!" Demon Lord Youhong's face changed slightly. He had never seen such a powerful puppet.

Mingyue stood in the distance with a sneer on her lips. She commanded the Dragon Guard puppets to attack through the connection between the Tiangui Jade Card and them.

"Dragon Guard Puppets, listen to my command, kill!" As Mingyue's divine mind moved, the thirteen Dragon Guard puppets were activated at the same time. Their bodies flashed and turned into streams of light, rushing towards the Demon Lord Youhong. The Lingya Sword turned into sword beams, covering the Demon Lord Youhong like a net.

Demon Lord Youhong snorted coldly, and waved the Demon Slayer Sword in his hand. The dense demonic energy instantly burst out, forming a black demonic barrier, trying to resist the attack of the Dragon Guard puppets. However, the strength of these Dragon Guard puppets far exceeded his imagination. The sword light collided with the demonic barrier, making a deafening roar, and the demonic barrier was torn apart in an instant.

"How is this possible!" Demon Lord Youhong was shocked. He didn't expect these puppets to be so powerful.

At this moment, the Dragon Guard Puppet had already approached him, and thirteen sword beams fell at the same time, like thirteen lightning bolts, instantly submerging him.

The Demon Lord Youhong only had time to let out a scream before he was chopped into countless pieces by the sword. The demonic energy scattered and dissipated between heaven and earth.

This scene happened in a flash, and the other six demon lords were still fighting with the puppet army, and they had no time to rescue. When they saw Demon Lord Youhong being killed instantly, they all showed an expression of disbelief on their faces.

"You Hong has fallen!"

"What kind of puppet is so powerful!"

"Damn it! This puppeteer's methods are extraordinary!"

A sense of vigilance rose in the hearts of the six demon lords. They began to take this battle seriously and no longer underestimated these puppets.

The human monks on the city wall had originally fallen into despair, but when they saw the Dragon Guard Puppet instantly kill the Demon Lord Youhong, they rekindled their hope.

"Great! Long live the Puppet Master!"

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"These thirteen puppets are too powerful! He will definitely win!"

"Unbelievable! That combined demon cultivator was killed instantly!"

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The monks cheered one after another. They were overjoyed, as if they saw the dawn of victory and new life.

Mingyue's spiritual sense locked onto the other six demon lords and the remaining demon cultivators on the battlefield. There was no emotion in his eyes, only a strong murderous intent.

Using the Dragon Guard puppets in such a high profile way will make it difficult to explain to the master later. The only solution now is to completely eliminate all the enemies and leave no one alive.

"Kill!" Mingyue's mind moved, and the thirteen dragon guard puppets started up instantly, turning into streams of light, like thirteen silver lightnings, and quickly pounced towards the other six demon lords. The Lingya Dao sword in his hand flashed with cold light, which was frightening.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Blood Flame Demon Lord hurriedly activated his rosary, releasing more blood-colored strange light, trying to block the attack of the Dragon Guard Puppet.
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However, when these blood-colored strange lights came into contact with the dragon scale armor of the Dragon Guard Puppet, they were bounced away one after another and could not cause any substantial damage.

The Sky Demon Lord roared, and swung his Demon Slayer Sword even more fiercely, trying to use his powerful attack power to fight against the Dragon Guard puppets. However, the defense of these puppets was too amazing, and his magic sword could only leave shallow marks on the puppets, and could not really hurt the core of the puppets.

The Demon Lord Qiongying tried to use sonic magic to interfere with the Dragon Guard Puppet, but the sonic magic seemed to be swallowed up by an invisible force when it came into contact with the Dragon Guard Puppet and had no effect at all.

The Cold Night Demon Lord and the Mo Yu Demon Lord also launched powerful attacks, but neither could cause substantial damage to the Dragon Guard Puppet.

The dragon scale armor on these dragon guard puppets is tightly connected to their bodies, providing amazing defensive capabilities. At the same time, the seventh-order swords in their hands are even more terrifyingly lethal. Each sword is enough to make a demon lord terrified and require him to respond with all his strength.

However, the thirteen seventh-order puppets are as fast as lightning, and can rotate different elemental attributes. When coordinated together, they actually contain the formation of heaven and earth, advance and retreat in an orderly manner, attack at an extremely fast speed, and the offensive is endless and continuous.

Facing the fierce attack of the Dragon Guard Puppet, the six demon lords gradually felt powerless. Although their attacks were fierce, they seemed pale and powerless in front of the Dragon Guard Puppet's almost impeccable defense.

The Blood Flame Demon Lord's face turned pale. He had never seen such a powerful puppet. The attack methods he was so proud of were now like child's play and were easily resolved by the Dragon Guard Puppet.

The red hair of the Demon Lord Tiansha danced wildly in the wind, and his magic sword was swinging slower and slower. Every swing of the sword seemed to exhaust all his strength. If he continued like this, sooner or later he would be exhausted by these puppets and eventually defeated.

Demon Lord Qiongying bit her lips tightly. The bone flute in her hand had lost its former magic power. The sonic magic was ineffective in front of the Dragon Guard Puppet, making her feel unprecedentedly frustrated.

The Cold Night Demon Lord and the Ink Feather Demon Lord were also in a bitter battle. Although the Cold Night Demon Lord's hammer was extremely powerful, he had no chance to attack due to the Dragon Guard puppets' flexible evasion. In the face of the Dragon Guard puppets' iron wall-like defense, they were obviously unable to defeat these puppets.

Mingyue was in a dominant position and showed no mercy. His mind was moving rapidly. The thirteen dragon guard puppets seemed to have received new instructions. Their offensive became more fierce. The Lingya swords in their hands poured down like heavy rain. Each sword was enough to seriously injure a demon lord.

"No! We are no match for these puppets, run away!" exclaimed the Blood Flame Demon Lord.

"There is no way to escape. We must join forces, otherwise we will all die here!" The Demon Lord Tiansha roared.

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The six demon lords were extremely anxious. They looked at each other and pushed their magic power to the extreme, trying to break the siege of the Dragon Guard puppets and escape.

However, although their offensive was fierce, it seemed disorganized in front of the almost perfect coordination of the Dragon Guard Puppet. The Dragon Guard Puppet seemed to be able to predict their attack routes and was always able to avoid fatal blows at critical moments and then counterattack.

As time went by, the six Demon Lords gradually felt physically exhausted and their true energy was consumed greatly, but the Dragon Guard puppet seemed to be tireless and its attacks became more and more fierce.

At this time, Mingyue did not stop, but focused on controlling the remaining low-level puppet army to launch a fierce attack on the surviving demon cultivators. The number of the puppet army had been reduced a lot, but under Mingyue's control, it still showed strong combat effectiveness.

For a moment, the situation on the battlefield reversed, and the demon cultivators who originally had the advantage began to retreat.

Under the double attack of the Dragon Guard Puppets and the puppet army, they were simply unable to withstand this powerful offensive.

"No! This is impossible! I can't die!" The Blood Flame Demon Lord shouted in horror, his face full of despair and unwillingness.

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!" The Demon Lord Tiansha also realized the seriousness of the situation and shouted loudly to retreat.

However, Mingyue did not give them any chance to escape. The Dragon Guard puppets intensified their offensive and launched a final offensive at the same time as the puppet army, surrounding the remaining demon cultivators and not giving them any chance to breathe.

Soon, the dragon guard puppets and the army of low-level puppets were like cold-blooded killers, mercilessly killing the six demon lords and the surviving demon cultivators, leaving behind pools of blood and broken limbs wherever they passed. (End of this chapter)