Seeing Qing Hou in such a sorry state, Fang Chen's eyes turned scarlet.
His fury directly caused the sky to change color.
"Qing Hou."
Fang Chen let out a deep voice. He floated in the sky and walked towards the center of the island.
Suddenly, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled on this desolate island.
The Life and Death Realm Emperor who had whipped Qing Hou frowned, not knowing what was going on.
"What's going on?"
In an instant, several other Life and Death Realm Emperors rushed over.
"What a powerful aura! There seems to be an expert nearby."
"Could it be the helpers of the Sky Puppet Race?"
"What's there to be afraid of? So what if the Sky Puppet Race found helpers?"
The Life and Death Realm Emperors stabilized themselves and raised their heads.
Suddenly, they saw a shocking scene.
A young cultivator bathed in lightning was slowly walking over in the sky.
This scene created a very strong visual impact.
"That is …"
The Life and Death Realm Emperor with the whip had a surprised expression as he asked coldly.
"Let's go over."
In an instant, the Life and Death Realm Emperors arrived at Qing Hou's location.
Qing Hou, who had sunk into despair, sensed the changes in the sky and tried his best to raise his head.
He was stunned by what he saw.
For so many years, he had been trapped here, living a life worse than death.
If there was anything he was looking forward to, it would be Green Bamboo Island Lord.
"Brother Fang!"
Qing Hou roared in a hoarse voice. His face was filled with an excited smile.
Fang Chen had really come. This meant that the Sky Puppet Race had succeeded.
He was very excited.
Dong!
Bathed in lightning, Fang Chen quickly walked over.
In the sky, terrifying thunderbolts continuously bombarded his body.
Lightning flickered around his body as a terrifying aura spread out.
Fang Chen arrived at Qing Hou's side and waved his hand. Immediately, all the chains binding Qing Hou broke.
"Qing Hou, I'm late."
Fang Chen supported the injured Qing Hou and said in a deep voice.
"Brother Fang, I didn't expect to see you again." Qing Hou's face was filled with joy.
However, his Primordial Spirit had been severely damaged after all these years of refining puppets.
After seeing Fang Chen, he immediately relaxed. Immediately, an even bigger crack appeared on his primordial spirit and he fell unconscious.
Fang Chen supported Qing Hou as a powerful force emerged from his body and poured into Qing Hou's body.
After ensuring that Qing Hou's life was not in danger, Fang Chen asked the Little Mouse to guard him.
As for himself, his cold gaze landed on the few Life and Death Realm Emperors who were rushing over.
"Brat, who are you? You dare to come here and ruin our business?" The whip-wielding Life and Death Emperor loudly berated.
The others also threatened Fang Chen one after another. Some Life and Death Realm Emperors were even prepared to attack.
"He's my brother."
Fang Chen pointed at the unconscious Qing Hou and said in a deep voice.
At this point, Fang Chen's expression changed drastically. He roared furiously, "How dare you treat him like this?!"
"Brat, you can't even protect yourself, and you still want to save your brother? What a joke!" The whip-wielding Life and Death Realm Emperor sneered. He thought that Fang Chen was just a random helper that the Heaven Puppet Race had found.
"You can die now."
Fang Chen looked at the whip-wielding Life and Death Realm Emperor and said slowly.
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared into the void.
The few Life and Death Realm Emperors looked at each other in dismay, searching for him.
Puchi!
Fang Chen's palm appeared out of nowhere and directly pierced through the whip-wielding Life and Death Realm Emperor's chest. Then, the Emperor's heart was crushed.
Huala!
In the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint, Fang Chen returned to the distance and stood there quietly.
Bang!
Holding the whip, the previously arrogant Life and Death Sovereign Emperor fell to the ground, devoid of any signs of life.
This sudden change made the remaining Life and Death Realm Emperors' expressions change drastically.
A trace of fear actually appeared in their hearts.
"Who are you?!"
The leading Life and Death Realm Emperor asked in horror.
"Green Bamboo Island Lord."
Fang Chen reported his name.
Immediately, the faces of the Life and Death Realm Emperors turned pale as they retreated.
"You're Green Bamboo Island Lord!"
"Run!"
They had already personally experienced Fang Chen's methods.
Even if they fought alone, they wouldn't be able to kill their companions so quickly.
Therefore, when Fang Chen said that he was Green Bamboo Island Lord, they didn't doubt him at all.
One of them even roared. Soon after, several figures scattered, preparing to flee.
"You want to flee?"
Fang Chen didn't plan to let them go.
If he let such scum go, who knew how many more people would suffer?
Huala!
Using the Time Book, Fang Chen's speed reached the extreme as he punched out several times.
Bang! Bang!
Wherever the fist light passed, the Life and Death Realm Emperors immediately screamed before their corpses fell to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, the few Life and Death Realm Emperors were all killed by Fang Chen.
To Fang Chen, killing them was like cutting vegetables.
Then, Fang Chen quickly arrived beside Qing Hou.
"Boss, Qing Hou's Yuan Spirit is severely damaged, but his life isn't in danger." Little Mouse said.
Fang Chen nodded and said, "I'll think of a way to recover his Yuan Spirit. Let's return to Green Bamboo Island first."
After saying that, Fang Chen and Little Mouse brought Qing Hou back to Green Bamboo Island.
The desolate island became completely desolate.
Although the Sky Puppet Race's clansmen had settled down, their hearts were no longer on Green Bamboo Island.
In the courtyard, the Sky Puppet Race's Patriarch sat on a stone bench with a gloomy expression. It was unknown what he was thinking about.
As for the other clansmen, they were pacing back and forth with heavy hearts.
"Patriarch, will Qing Hou be alright?"
"I wonder if Green Bamboo Island Lord can successfully save Qing Hou."
Just as the atmosphere was extremely heavy, Fang Chen returned.
The Patriarch immediately stood up and quickly went to welcome Fang Chen.
When he saw Fang Chen supporting Qing Hou, his eyes turned red, and he was extremely excited.
"Qing Hou!"
The Patriarch received Qing Hou and cheered.
On the side, many Sky Puppet Race's clansmen cupped their fists and thanked Fang Chen.
"Thank you so much."
Fang Chen waved his hand to indicate that there was no need for this. Then he said, "Brother Qing Hou has been forced to refine puppets these past few years, causing his Yuan Spirit to be damaged.
Fortunately, his life is not in danger. Everyone, don't worry. I will do my best to help Brother Qing Hou recover his Yuan Spirit. "
Hearing Fang Chen's promise, the Sky Puppet Race's clansmen were overjoyed.
Three days later:
Qinghou woke up leisurely. In these three days, Fang Chen had fed him a lot of spirit pills and miraculous medicines, which also played a great role.
Although Qinghou's Primordial Spirit had not fully recovered, the hidden injuries on his body were completely healed.
"He's awake."
The Sky Puppet Race's clansmen stood in the room and stared at Qing Hou.
In front of the bed, Fang Chen was taking Qing Hou's pulse.
"Brother Fang!"
Qing Hou wanted to get up, but he was stopped by Fang Chen.
"Brother Qing Hou, rest well for now," Fang Chen said.
Qing Hou nodded, feeling warm in his heart.
After so many years, Fang Chen had become one of the peak experts of the lower realms, and he was a prisoner.
On the other hand, he was just a prisoner. Yet, Fang Chen was actually willing to kill a Life and Death Realm Monarch for him.
He, Qing Hou, would never forget this kindness.
As if guessing Qing Hou's thoughts, Fang Chen chuckled, "Don't think too much. You should recuperate well.
The Qing Hou I knew in the past was not so sentimental. "
Hearing this, Qing Hou nodded heavily.
Actually, the hellish torture over the past few years had both advantages and disadvantages for Qing Hou.
The disadvantage was that refining puppets for a long time had seriously injured his Yuan Spirit.
The benefit was that refining puppets day and night had made Qing Hou's accomplishments in the Dao of Puppets even more outstanding.
The current him had completely grasped the Dao of Puppets of the Sky Puppet Race, and he even had a lot of his own comprehensions.
Qing Hou believed that it wouldn't be long before he could lead the Sky Puppet Race to rise again in the lower realms.
There were joys and sorrows.
However, Qing Hou was an optimistic person. The damage to his Yuan Spirit wouldn't affect his life.
Moreover, he could slowly recuperate. Strictly speaking, it wasn't a big deal.
In just half a month, Qing Hou could already move freely.
Seeing this scene, Fang Chen was very happy.
"Brother Fang."
In the past few days, Fang Chen had been preparing to head to the Sky Continent.
Qing Hou found the latter with a smile on his face.