In the blink of an eye, Bing Mo was instantly killed by Ye Chen, without even the slightest chance to resist.
Right before he died, his eyes bulged wide, filled with sheer terror and despair.
If he had known Ye Chen would change this much, even if he were given a hundred guts, he would never have dared to provoke Ye Chen.
Unfortunately, it was far too late for regret now.
Crack, crack.
Right at this moment, countless cracks suddenly appeared on the Bronze Armor covering Ye Chen's body, and then it turned to dust in midair, disappearing without a trace.
This meant that from now on, Ye Chen could no longer rely on the War God Puppet to fight.
And with the disappearance of the War God Puppet, Ye Chen's cultivation instantly dropped back down to the Peak of Profound Pill Realm.
"Using the War God Puppet in exchange for this Illusion Demon Race Divine Soul is still worth it." Ye Chen smiled faintly and said.
