Villain: Master Forbidden Empress, I am invincible!

As soon as Wang Qingyun finished speaking, the other peak masters nodded.

"Yes, I also think what the Holy Son said makes sense."

"That's right!"

"No problem!"

"…………"

"……"

Mo Ming nodded, and then looked at Gu Xiran.

"Little Junior Sister, what do you think?"

Gu Xiran heard this, with a bit of solemnity on her calm face.

"Listen to Changqing."

These four simple words represent the attitude of the master.

Changqing means what the master means.

Mo Ming heard this and nodded slightly.

Since everyone agrees, he will naturally not object.

Although the Zixiao Divine Dynasty was a top force ten thousand years ago, it is also very powerful now.

But Taixuan Sect is naturally not afraid.

"Okay!"

"If that's the case, let's start the war!"

"Pass my order, gather all the disciples in Taixuan Territory, and destroy Zixiao Divine Dynasty!"

Mo Ming is not a gentle person. Since he has decided, he will do it directly. Gather all the disciples in Taixuan Territory, deploy millions of troops, and destroy Zixiao Divine Dynasty.

In addition to the disciples in the Taixuan Sect, there are countless city guards. The force is huge and can easily gather a million warriors.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, all the peak masters bowed and agreed.

"Changqing, you don't have to participate in this battle. Just wait for the enthronement ceremony in the sect."

Mo Ming said with a smile.

He was also afraid that Su Changqing would encounter some danger.

The enthronement ceremony is imminent, and Su Changqing, the son of the saint, is naturally of great concern.

When the peak masters heard this, they nodded again and again:

"Yes, it's better for the Holy Son to stay in the sect."

"That's right, Holy Son, don't worry, we will not disappoint you."

"That's right!"

"………"

However, Su Changqing smiled and shook his head when he heard this:

"No, Sect Master, I must participate in this war."

It is precisely because the Holy Son's canonization ceremony is imminent that Su Changqing must participate in the war.

He wants everyone in Tianwu Continent to know the horror of the three words "Su Changqing".

"My current strength is enough to play a role."

After saying this, Su Changqing's aura was revealed.

Earthly Evil Realm! ?

Feeling the aura of Su Changqing, Mo Ming and the peak masters were all shocked, their eyes full of disbelief.

Damn it?

Earthly Evil Realm?

How is this possible!

You know, Su Changqing was only in the middle stage of the Dharma Realm some time ago. It has only been a dozen days, and he has directly broken through to the Earthly Evil Realm?

The speed of cultivation is faster than riding a rocket.

Moreover, Su Changqing's Earthly Demon Realm is different from others' Earthly Demon Realm.

Although Su Changqing's strength has not been tested, Mo Ming guessed that Su Changqing's current combat power is almost invincible under the King Realm.

Li Feifan's strength at the peak of the Heavenly Gang Realm may not be Su Changqing's opponent.

After all, this kid has too many cards.

Horrible, it's really too terrifying.

"And..."

Su Changqing continued with a smile:

"A few days ago, I asked Master Wang Feng to help me collect materials for refining puppets, and this time it just came in handy."

After that, Su Changqing waved his hand, and a golden-armored warrior appeared in front of everyone.

The puppet in front of him was well-made, wearing golden armor and holding a spear. A murderous aura came, and people dared not look directly at it.

This... is this a puppet?

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other, with some confusion in their eyes.

"This is a sixth-grade puppet, a golden-armored warrior, whose strength is comparable to that of a Tiangang Realm warrior."

Su Changqing explained with a smile.

However, everyone present was stunned when they heard Su Changqing's words.

What the hell?

Sixth-grade puppet?

It must be fake!

Puppet masters are rare, and the inheritance is incomplete, so there are almost no high-level puppet masters in the Tianwu Continent.

A sixth-grade puppet, with combat power comparable to that of a Tiangang Realm warrior, is absolutely terrifying.

This thing is an extremely terrifying war machine.

Once it is put into battle, the combat power it bursts out will probably shock everyone.

"Changqing, do you know a puppet master?"

Mo Ming swallowed his saliva and said in surprise.

Could it be that Su Changqing knows a puppet master who can refine puppets of this level?

Su Changqing smiled and shook his head when he heard this.

"Is there a possibility that I am the puppeteer?"

Mo Ming: "????"

Gu Xiran: "???"

Everyone: "????"

What the hell?

Su Changqing is the puppeteer?

And he is a sixth-rank puppeteer right away.

This must be fake.

Not only Mo Ming, but even Gu Xiran, the master who thinks he knows Su Changqing best, is a little confused at this moment.

How can he become a sixth-rank puppeteer just by saying something wrong?

Only Wang Qingyun is a little normal. She had long guessed that the Holy Son couldEnough to refine puppets.

But she never expected that Su Changqing was actually a sixth-grade puppeteer.

This talent is amazing!

Mo Ming swallowed his saliva and said in disbelief:

"Changqing, you...you are not kidding?"

His voice was a little trembling.

Su Changqing didn't say anything, and then smiled and opened the space ring, waved his hand, and hundreds of puppets were placed in front of everyone.

"These are all the fifth-grade puppets and silver-armored warriors I refined in the past few days!"

That's right.

These hundreds of puppets are all fifth-grade puppets refined by Su Changqing in the past few days, comparable to the existence of the earthly evil realm warriors.

Mo Ming and a group of peak masters were dumbfounded when they saw this.

Damn?

This... this this this is actually true.

Then, Su Changqing continued:

"I can refine thousands of fifth-grade puppets a day, and 200 sixth-grade puppets a day. After a few days of preparation and the previous inventory, I can probably take out 4,000 fifth-grade puppets and 200 sixth-grade puppets when the war starts in three days."

Yes, Su Changqing's speed in refining puppets is terrifying.

After all, his mental power is strong, coupled with the Nine Nether Bone Spirit Fire and full-level comprehension, the success rate of puppet refining is almost 100%, and the speed is extremely fast.

As long as there is a constant supply of materials, it can be continuously forged.

And these materials are nothing to Taixuan Sect.

Listening to Su Changqing's calm words, everyone present couldn't sit still.

Two hundred sixth-grade puppets, four thousand fifth-grade puppets.

What a terrifying combat power.

Taixuan Sect was originally strong. If there were so many puppets, the battlefield would be a direct massacre.

"Good, great!!"

"Changqing, it's a blessing for the sect to have you."

"In that case, you will lead this battle, and everyone in Taixuan Sect will listen to your command."

Mo Ming waved his hand and handed over the command of the war to Su Changqing.

The faces of the peak masters were full of surprise, but no one objected.

After all, the Saint Son has the qualifications.

Su Changqing did not refuse, and said with a smile:

"Okay, please rest assured, Sect Master, we will definitely take down the Zixiao Divine Dynasty within ten days!"

"Okay!"

Then, orders were issued one after another.

After countless disciples in Taixuan Sect learned of the news, they were instantly excited.

"Destroy the Zixiao Divine Dynasty, great, the war is finally going to start. I have long disliked the Zixiao Divine Dynasty."

"That's right, they were crippled by my Taixuan Sect ten thousand years ago, and now they dare to attack."

"This time, the Holy Son is commanding the battle, I will definitely do my best."

"No problem, this time we will destroy the Zixiao Divine Dynasty, just to congratulate the Holy Son on his enthronement ceremony."

"Yes, yes, yes, we can also contribute to the enthronement ceremony of the Holy Son."

"…………"

"……"

The Taixuan Sect was in an uproar, and countless disciples were frantically preparing for the battle.

This is the first time that the Holy Son has launched a large-scale battle, and it must be fought well to make the Holy Son proud!