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"Yes, it's Wu Hui, the Son of God!"
"God's Highness is coming to save us!"
"Long live His Majesty the Son of God! Long live the God of Light!"
The many Blue Spirit people, servants, maids, and guards at the scene were all excited.
After so many years of spreading the faith, many Blue Spirit people have become believers of the God of Light. Especially the core members, servants, and guards living on the Blue Spirit Mother Planet, they are very familiar with the Son of God incarnated by Wu Hui and the faith from the God of Light.
The voice coming from the puppet now clearly belonged to the son-in-law of their Lanling family, the Son of God Wu Hui! And that powerful level 13 puppet was one of the spoils of war they had obtained in the ruins of the Chunyang Ancient Immortal Sect last time!
Speaking of this powerful Fairy Palace puppet, many family members and guards who went on an adventure together last time still remember it vividly.
Now Wu Hui was riding this Immortal Palace puppet and appearing before them. He was undoubtedly like a savior in despair. The hope of life immediately ignited wildly in their hearts. How could they not be excited and cheer
"My dear son-in-law, you are finally here! Ancestor, our Lanling family is saved!"
Standing on the warship, Lan Ouyuan, who was exhausted from fighting, finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly called out to Wu Hui, "My dear son-in-law, quickly call your fleet and men over. These Daotian Sect disciples are too difficult to deal with!"
As he spoke, he once again engaged in a fight with the cultivator who rushed over.
On this side, Jiulong quickly took the opportunity to help Lan Ling Patriarch up and pulled him to a safe place. After Lan Ling Patriarch recovered, he reminded Wu Hui: "Friend Wu Hui, the strength of the Sky-Qing Master is extremely strong, and the Falling Phoenix Knife in his hand is very powerful, you have to be careful!"
"Don't panic, ancestor. He is just an old man who practices Taoism. He can't do anything in front of this son of God."
Wu Hui stood solemnly on the ground, holding the hammer in one hand. He was like a steel giant wearing ancient armor, with a fierce and murderous aura that was enough to scare anyone.
"Are you the Son of Light who has repeatedly opposed our Daotian Sect? Humph, you are so arrogant!" Venerable Qingtian snorted coldly, and there was a little more vigilance in his eyes, but it was only a little vigilance.
Wu Hui's sudden help through some kind of space channel did surprise him. He could see that the other party possessed some powerful space technology, and the armor puppet controlled by the other party was also a secret technique of using consciousness to possess a body, which was often seen in the world of cultivation. In his eyes, it was not a big skill.
So after a few brief glances, the vigilance in the eyes of the Venerable Qingtian began to gradually fade away. On the contrary, Qingmiao's mockery began to gradually emerge: "Boy, it's a good thing that you are here, so that I don't have to look for you in the future. But are you sure that you can compete with me with just a puppet? If I imprison your consciousness, hehe, your body will also collapse!"
When he said this, a hint of ruthlessness clearly appeared in the eyes of Lord Qingtian.
Consciousness is actually the core essence of a life. Wu Hui used his consciousness to attach to the Fairy Palace puppet. Not to mention how much of Wu Hui's body this consciousness occupied, as long as Wu Hui was defeated by Venerable Qingtian and had no time to retract his consciousness, he would be easily captured by Venerable Qingtian with his supreme secret technique.