Baiyu City, Quiet Room.

After Zheng Yi sent out those messages, he began to wait quietly.

Puppet Xuan Ye was also already conveniently waiting.

To the Zhang Family, he really wanted to help, but couldn't act rashly. He could only use the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror to form a so-called 'loan cultivation'.

As for himself, of course, it was impossible to go to Weiyang Mountain, after all, he was just a Sixth-layer Qi Cultivation middle-stage cultivator.

Fortunately... he had Puppet Xuan Ye!

A mid-grade spirit stone could allow Puppet Xuan Ye to act for a quarter of an hour.

And in his hand, he had obtained three mid-grade spirit stones from Zhang Shaoyang last time.

Enough to support Puppet Xuan Ye for three quarters of an hour, but the things obtained were indeed the treasures of all the cultivators on Weiyang Mountain!

Of course, he wasn't afraid that the Zhang Family would renege on their debt.

After all, he had observed the Zhang Family's conduct over the past few months: the clan leader was scheming, the lady virtuous.

The eldest son was steady, the second son honest, and the third son cunning.

Compared to the Lei Family, who would kill and destroy clans at the drop of a hat, this was already much better.

Besides trusting in their conduct, he also had a backup plan.

If Yang Ping'er had any other thoughts or intended to default, Puppet Xuan Ye was no pushover!

"Agree! Quick! I agree...!"

At this time, on Weiyang Mountain, Yang Ping'er shouted in agreement to use Puppet Xuan Ye through the loan.

Zheng Yi did not hesitate in the slightest, he slapped Puppet Xuan Ye forcefully, causing the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror to emit a huge ray of light, enveloping Puppet Xuan Ye.

In the next instant, Puppet Xuan Ye vanished, suddenly appearing beside Yang Ping'er.

Yang Ping'er was shocked by the sudden appearance of the puppet, but immediately felt a surge of joy.

This puppet looked no different from an ordinary person, its body seemed to be made of some kind of special crystal, its pupils slightly red, exuding an extremely cold aura.

In hidden places on its body, countless special runes flowed, emitting a dim light.

Yang Ping'er knew well that the Golden Core Stage Puppet before her was the key to turning the tide of battle, and immediately ordered: "Quick! Kill, kill him!"

With the order given, Puppet Xuan Ye moved instantly.

The entire figure almost vanished into an afterimage, charging into the air towards Lei Tianming.

At this moment, Lei Tianming was wielding a Full Moon Magical Artifact to attack Zhang Shaoyang, but the next moment, an intense feeling of fear rose from deep within his heart, causing his hair to stand on end.

He spun around, only to see a black figure rushing at him with incredible speed.

Without any hesitation, he made a one-handed gesture, causing the Full Moon Magical Artifact he had unleashed to quickly turn back, racing towards the oncoming figure.

In his incredulous gaze, the black figure reached out its right hand, boldly attempting to grab the Full Moon Magical Artifact!

"Heh heh~!"

Lei Tianming sneered: "This Dark Moon Wheel was exchanged from the Nether Abyss for ten thousand merits by Lei, even... impossible!!!"

He exclaimed in shock, seeing the Dark Moon Wheel, which he had high hopes for, being effortlessly grabbed by the oncoming figure.

No matter how the Dark Moon Wheel spun and cut, it couldn't free itself from the figure's grasp.

Fear filled his heart as he realized he was no match for the enemy before him, and he immediately shouted: "Senior, I am an Inner Sect Disciple of Yinlei Mountain, and I don't..."

"Buzz...!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was met with beams of light shot from Puppet Xuan Ye's eyes.

"Bang!"

A Turtle Shield suddenly appeared in front of Lei Tianming, blocking the beams, but the next moment, it creaked and shattered, the beams still surging forward.

But during this brief moment of obstruction, Lei Tianming managed to move sideways, narrowly dodging the attack.

"Puppet!"

"Not a cultivator!"

"Golden Core Stage Puppet!"

"Zhang Family! How can this be...!"

Lei Tianming was greatly shocked, without hesitation, he turned and fled.

Facing a Golden Core Stage enemy, even if it was just a puppet, he knew he was no match.

But it was too late!

Just as he turned, before he could retrieve his Thunderfire Sword, Puppet Xuan Ye stretched out its hand, a slender blade appearing in its grasp.

The blade pointed towards the fleeing Lei Tianming, slicing forward with force.

"Screech...!"

The next moment, a blinding white arc was slashed out from the blade in Puppet Xuan Ye's hand, swiftly catching up to Lei Tianming, cutting him in half at the waist!

"No!!!"

Lei Tianming instinctively roared in anger at the sight of himself being bisected.

But the next second, a torrent of organs and flesh burst out from his body, falling from the air to the ground.

His upper and lower halves almost simultaneously crashed to the ground, hitting it hard.

Puppet Xuan Ye flickered and reappeared in front of Lei Tianming in a few breaths.

It stomped down, crushing Lei Tianming's struggling head.

At the same time, it reached out, snatching the storage bag from his waist.

In its other hand, it held the Dark Moon Wheel that Lei Tianming had just wielded, unharmed.

In the distance, the Thunderfire Sword that was battling Zhang Shaoyang's Five-colored Flying Sword suddenly trembled, the black flames disappearing, clattering to the ground, lifeless.

"Wha-what happened?"

Zhang Shaoyang had long noticed the black-clad figure's appearance, not knowing who this person was, but anyone who helped them kill Lei Tianming was undoubtedly a benefactor to the Zhang Family.

Moreover, seeing this person kill a Foundation Establishment Cultivator as easily as slaughtering pigs, could they be a Golden Core Stage Cultivator?

This instilled a sense of crisis in him as well.

He quickly retrieved Lei Tianming's Thunderfire Sword and flew towards the black-clad figure.

When he was still a hundred meters away, he respectfully called out: "Senior, the Zhang Family can't thank you enough for your kindness. May I ask who you are, so our Zhang Family can..."

"Shaoyang!"

At this time, Yang Ping'er also staggered over, covered in blood, her aura chaotic, but fortunately, it wasn't serious injuries, just the aftereffects of taking a Blood Burning Pill.

She shouted: "That's the Golden Core Stage Puppet that your mother summoned through a loan from the system, it's here to help us."

"Quick, quickly go check if your father is alright!"

Zhang Shaoyang's expression changed, casting a horrified glance at the black-clad figure standing by Lei Tianming's corpse, then flew towards the ruins of the main house.

Meanwhile, after seeing Lei Tianming fall, the remaining two Lei Family cultivators were greatly shaken, immediately turning to flee.

But how could Zhang Shaoyang, now with free hands, let them escape? Filled with wrath, his attacks showed no mercy.

The Five-colored Flying Sword shot out, supported by the powerful magical power of the Foundation Establishment Stage, its power several times greater than before, quickly catching up to the two, easily breaking through their protective magical artifacts, slaughtering them effortlessly.

"Huff, huff... Big brother's breakthrough, it's truly... wonderful!"

"But... Father, Shaohai..."

Zhang Shaoxing also collapsed exhausted on the ground, his eyes full of sorrow.

At that moment, Zhang Shaoyang's joyous voice rang out.

"Second Mother! Shaoxing!"

"Come quickly! Father is still alive!"

"Father...!"