The aura of an Immortal exploded out with full intensity.
This was an Immortal!
Although it was not a true Immortal, even a false Immortal could still be called Immortal.
A false Immortal puppet!
“Meng Hao, it’s time to die!!” said the puppet, its voice that of the black-robed Patriarch.
The puppet’s eyes shone with boundless light at it slowly stood up. Its energy rumbled boundlessly, and the ground quaked. An Immortal aura exploded out.
“Everyone, attack! Eradicate everyone in the Blood Demon Sect! Leave no one alive!!”
In response to the puppet’s voice, the more than 100,000 cultivators’ hearts surged. It was almost as if their bodies weren’t even under their own control. Without the slightest hesitation, they shot directly toward the shieldless Blood Demon Sect.