Accompanied by the twinkling cold light inside the flying boat, a faint sound of flesh being cut and blood spouting out was heard.
In the next instant.
Dozens of cultivators' heads inside the flying boat flew off, rolling about on the deck.
The Dao Puppet appeared amidst the crowd of bodiless corpses, drops of hot blood still dropping from the tips of its eight knife-arms. It slowly turned, its eyes cold and murderous.
"An ambush?"
"Little do they know, who the real prey is."
It sneered.
It began to search each corpse, taking all things like magic artifacts and Qiankun bags, but did not immediately check his spoils.
Looking at the dozens of Huang Family cultivator bodies, it chose not to destroy them after some thought.
Instead, it threw them directly down from the sky into the dense forest below.
From today, he would make the Huang family live in fear every day, constantly uneasy!