A mob of clones

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

God is angry.

Bolts of lightning came crashing down like the rod of God.

Then everyone on Shaohua Mountain saw such a devastating scene.

At that moment, it was as if the entire earth exploded, land, forests, rocks, animals...

All of this was like ashes falling to the ground, flying wildly in the sky.

Even flew from the foot of the mountain to the same height as their eyebrows.

Some of the flying wood chips and stones were like hidden weapons, penetrating the defenses of the temple walls and falling into the crowd, causing painful wails.

The unfortunate ones were even crushed to death on the spot, without a breath.

And because of the ratio of numbers, almost all of those who were injured or even killed were barbarian soldiers.

But when they saw such a scene, instead of feeling any fear, they burst into cheers that sounded like wolf howls.

The reason is simple, because the one who unleashed this divine power was none other than their great general, the new Wolf Lord, the new high priest.

The god who controls all power in the world—Dorcha!

But what they don’t know is that even God can be afraid.

"What's impossible?"

The long and leisurely sound is like a clear spring waterfall, hanging down from the sky.

The young man dressed in white, surrounded by red energy, looked at the tall and strong man leisurely.

The two people's faces were less than half a meter apart when the record was posted.

The tall and straight young man stood above the sky and took a step forward.

The blazing fire lotus blossomed inch by inch under his feet, lifting his body and carrying him forward step by step.

Compared to Duoercha in front of him, Guimi Wuhe's 1.78-meter-tall body is no more conspicuous than a dwarf.

But despite such a huge size difference, the strength of the two seemed to be completely opposite. Even though Duoercha tried so hard that his face turned red, the one-legged bronze man in the book did not have the slightest intention of moving forward. It was as if he was frozen in the void and could not move forward at all.

The mysterious Wu He blinked slightly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a sword light flew out from his eyes and pierced Duoercha's eyes heavily.

Immediately, Duoercha let out a deafening scream, and his figure quickly retreated, and the unicorn-horned bronze man in his hand slipped out of his hand.

At this moment, the eyes of hundreds of soldiers on the ground exploded instantly, and wailing filled the mountains and fields.

At this time, Dorcha opened his eyes again. His eyes were bloodshot, and there was no trace of the initial confidence and arrogance on his face. His eyes were full of disbelief and extreme rage.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

"I have reached the Immortal Realm. This is the power of the gods of Changshengtian."

"I am a person who possesses military power, imperial power, divine power, and absolute force."

"How could I lose? How could I fail?!"

"You clearly didn't have this much power three days ago!!!"

Upon hearing this, the mysterious Wu He lightly touched his hair which had gradually turned light red due to the excessive leakage of true energy, and smiled slightly. His voice was still so indifferent, but it made Duo'ercha in front of him unable to laugh.

"What gave you the illusion that I was serious the last time I fought you?"

Duoercha didn't believe it at all and slapped his head hard.

"Illusion, yes, it must be an illusion."

He suddenly raised his hands and terrifying true energy burst out from his body.

The surging power intertwined with the heaven and earth and turned into scarlet blood energy, which continued to spread in all directions, dyeing the dark clouds in the sky into patches of blood.

The blood-red thunder continued to surge in it.

At this moment, Duoercha raised his hand high, and the red thunder in the sky turned into long dragons, winding towards his body and turning into a blood-colored thunder armor.

He even ignored his most commonly used weapon, the one-legged bronze man, and simply let the thunder turn into a raging minefield that swirled around him.

It seemed as if it wanted to tear apart something non-existent in the void.

The mysterious Wu He also found the scene in front of him quite interesting.

"As for illusions, I do know a few."

"If you want to try, I can let you have a try."

However, at this moment, Duoercha had no intention of communicating with the mysterious Wuhe.

As the thunder continued to surge, a huge blood-red lightning shadow formed.

The figure was covered in blood, and the aura of thunder surged over his body.

He raised his hands high and wielded a huge blood-red thunder hammer.

As he waved his hand gently, thunder and lightning roared.

It was as if he was really the god of thunder in the sky, in charge of thunder punishment on behalf of God.

This Duoercha is truly a rare genius.

In this place where there is a lack of external scene inheritance, he had just achieved the external scene for less than a day, but under the pressure of the mysterious Wu River, he barely communicated with the power of the Dharma through external forces.

You should know that the external scene is divided into three levels. The first three levels are the ordinary outside world, which only communicates with the laws of heaven and earth. The connection between the three levels and the outside world continues to deepen, and more and more power of heaven and earth can be communicated.

The three middle levels are called the first level of the ladder to heaven, and are also known as peerless masters in the real world.

And only those who are strong at that level can perform the normal Dharma image.

Although Dorcha's is only a rudimentary form of Dharma, one can still see his talent.

The mysterious Wu He secretly praised the enemy in front of him, but he did not show any intention of holding back when attacking.

If some people saw it, they would find that at this moment the nine orifices on the mysterious Wu He's body were emitting a faint strange light.

The power of heaven and earth is wielded in his hands.

The surging light in the sky seemed like long and distant ocean waves, instantly shattering the blood clouds that were rolling in the sky.

It kept biting at Duoercha's body like a wave.

At this time, the veins on Duoercha's eyebrows kept throbbing.

But he did not move the blood clouds in the sky, and the blood-colored lightning continued to accumulate.

Soldiers on the ground died in large numbers.

Finally, when the number of soldiers on the ground was about to fall to less than ten thousand, Duoercha took action again?

At this moment, blood-colored lightning was oozing out from all of Duo'ercha's seven orifices, his skin was filled with blood, and his whole body swelled again.

The surging lightning seemed to activate the entire body of this powerful exterior warrior who mainly focused on the physical body to the maximum extent.

He simply stepped on the void with his feet, and the empty air instantly exploded, forming a violent vacuum.

At this moment, his body tore through the air and rushed towards the location where the mysterious Wu He was.

When they reach the outer world, the strong ones have the power to communicate between heaven and earth, and everything between heaven and earth is their help.

The wind barrier that would have turned into a wall to block people's progress at high speeds now turned into a stepping stone and was constantly stepped on by Duoercha.

Even Duoercha herself didn't know how close she was.

It didn't matter that his bloodshot eyes made it difficult for him to see clearly, because the power of the strong man outside to communicate with heaven and earth would tell him the approximate location of the enemy.

The lightning speed made it almost impossible for him to move flexibly, and he could only continuously accept the sword lights flying in front of him. It didn’t matter, as there was an endless stream of troops on the ground to block the damage for him.

At this moment, Duoercha had only one thought in his mind, which was to kill everyone in front of him.

The mysterious Wu He looked at Duoercha who was rushing towards him at high speed, and a serious look appeared on his face.

The figure seems to be riding the wind, and is as friendly as a bird in the sky.

It was like sprinkling water, with sword light raging across the sky and earth.

Guimi Wuhe retreated and Duoercha chased him.

The opposing army was cut down like leeks.

But Duoercha didn't care. He even thought that if he was in high spirits after the war, he might slaughter all those guys himself.

Use their blood to pave the way forward.

At this moment, Duoercha finally realized the path he wanted to take.

The previous bet between him, the Wolf Lord, and the high priest was entirely due to his greed, not his true intention.

He was still very young and had never thought about whether he wanted to live forever. The so-called power was nothing but the greed in his heart.

What I want is simple...

"Not for immortality, not for power, born only to kill people!!!"

"Kill, kill, kill!!!"

At this moment, Duoercha seemed to have turned into a wild beast that only knew how to kill, and an increasingly strong smell of blood spread from his spirit to the surroundings.

Against the backdrop of the thick blood and corpses on the ground, it looked even more ferocious.

The laws of heaven and earth were intertwined in this land, and the corpses and flesh on the ground formed a strange bridge of power that even Duoercha herself had not expected.

Under the influence of this force, Duoercha only felt that the strength in his body seemed to have soared again.

The desire to kill is stronger.

Then his speed of advancement became faster and faster.

Suddenly, he caught up with the mysterious Wu He. A bloodthirsty smile covered his face, making him look like a Shura from hell.

The sturdy arms were raised high, swelling more and more in the air, strong, mighty and domineering.

"Not for immortality, not for power, born only to kill people!!!"

"And you're the first!"

"kill!!!"

This punch did not hit the mysterious Wu He's body directly.

An even more terrifying force instantly shook the entire sky. The space seemed to be torn apart. The air was like water, with ripples forming and radiating in all directions.

Extreme light and heat exploded in all directions. The power of law and reason intertwined, transforming into an extremely violent evil spirit that exploded.

The mysterious Wu He's figure was hit by the aftermath, and his figure instantly cracked like a porcelain doll.

Drops of blood spurted out, and the whole person was shattered into pieces of flesh in the air.

Looking at the blood splattered in front of him, Duoercha let out bursts of shrill laughter.

The feeling of joy burst out from his heart and turned into thunder that spread to the sky.

At this moment, he lowered his head again and turned to look in front of him at the location where the mysterious Wu He was, but this look was different.

Because the mysterious Wu He with cracks all over his body was still standing there, standing in the sky, his body still in the shape of broken pieces, his eyes still looking at him so calmly.

Before I knew what he was going to ask, the mysterious Wu He spoke.

"Illusion, is it fun?"

In an instant, the smile on Duoercha's face froze.

Duoercha blinked his eyes slightly, lowered his head and saw only half of his body left, and saw the soldiers below looking at the sky with shock on their faces.

He opened his mouth slightly, and blood immediately gushed out of his mouth like a fountain.

"for……"

"You probably want to ask why you are injured when all the soldiers haven't died yet."

The mysterious Wu He raised his leg slightly, and the fire lotus under his feet was still burning hotly.

She walked to Duoercha's side leisurely, looked at his face full of disbelief, and smiled slightly.

"I've fought with you for hundreds of moves, and watched those two losers use thousands of swords."

"Even a pig should be able to figure out your secret method of transferring injuries."

The mysterious Wu He raised the sword slightly and gently wiped it across his palm.

Looking at the bright red blood on his palm, he stretched out two fingers with his other hand, pulled gently, and flicked his fingers.

In an instant, a scar appeared on Duoercha's face.

"Do you want to use tricks like this in front of me for the rest of your life?"

"As early as the first time you charged, I cut you into two pieces."

"The illusion that follows should be enough for you to have a sweet dream."

The mysterious Wu He turned slightly and walked towards the ladder step by step.

Duoercha was still floating in the air, enveloped by his power.

The strong power outside connects heaven and earth and has extremely strong vitality.

Even if the body is split into two, you will not die for a while.

But now Duoercha's internal organs have been almost hollowed out. Even if he becomes a strong man in the external scene, he still won't live long.

Guimi Wuhe knew this, so he was too lazy to pay attention to Duoercha in the sky.

He wanted to continue this mission for a while longer, so that he could live a little longer...

but……

Obviously, Duoercha is not willing to do this...

Looking at the mysterious Wu River slowly descending to the ground in front of him, Duoercha tightly clenched his only remaining arm.

Not convinced! That’s right, he still didn’t accept it!

Before he broke through to the realm of immortality, he was indeed no match for the mysterious Wu He.

But now, he is confident that his strength is definitely stronger than anyone else, including Guimi Wuhe.

At this moment, veins on his body were bulging, and he didn't care even though blood was gushing out of his lower body. His pair of scarlet eyes just stared straight at the mysterious Wu He who had his back to him.

The surging thunder continued to flow in his clenched palms.

The deep red blood didn't look like it was pinching a ray of thunder, but rather more like it was pinching a beating heart.

And this is indeed the case. Theoretically, Duoercha can still live for a full quarter of an hour.

But this time he condensed the time to less than fifteen seconds.

Really holding the heart in your hands.

The purpose of his nurturing this power is naturally...

"You're such a guy, you're such a guy."

"Guys like you should die in my hands!!!"

The surging thunder was like a swordsman being fought and thrown out, turning into a surging thunder dragon in the air, roaring and roaring down.

Almost instantly he came behind Guimi Wuhe, heading towards his back.

The boundless ferocity in Duoercha's eyes froze at this moment.

The line of sight in front of me was twisted and split into two.

In the very end, two mysterious Wuhe appeared in Duoercha's eyes.

The two mysterious Wuhes both held swords in both hands and looked at him with indifferent eyes.

As for the surging thunder dragon, it had disappeared without a trace at some point.

At this moment, Duoercha realized the difference in power.

What illusion, what magic, it was nothing but self-deception.

Even only in the illusion could he barely deceive himself and defeat the mysterious Wu He.

The figure was split into two halves, with the brain occupying each side, but Dorcha, who had the rudiments of a Dharma image, did not die at this moment.

His mouth was slightly open, his throat was torn and he couldn't say anything.

But Guimi Wuhe could still understand what he was saying.

He was saying - "Why, why, I am obviously the immortal..."

"You shouldn't have such power."

"Last time, you clearly..."

Hearing this, Guimi Wuhe shook his head slightly.

"I told you that the so-called invincibility is just an illusion."

"Who dares to claim to be invincible? Whoever claims to be undefeated is not even seen in the mythical heaven of the past."

"What is Xianzhen?"

“This is just the beginning of it all.”

"This world is huge..."

"And you have only seen a small part of this world."

"You have just entered the realm of immortality and are still at a low level. Your view of me is like a frog in a well looking up at the moon."

"If I have the opportunity to reach the highest level in the future, I will be as rare as a mayfly seeing the sky."

"It's a pity that you don't have that chance."

The mysterious Wu He turned around and stepped down, and the Duoercha behind him completely lost his life.

His gaze moved downward, and he immediately saw two figures fleeing out of Shaohua Mountain.

He felt the worldly atmosphere quietly coming from the back mountain of Shaohua Mountain, his eyes calm and composed.

A flick of the finger.

In an instant, two sword energies appeared and pierced through the two fleeing figures.

The two died without any resistance.

"Great General Duoercha, Wolf Lord Huaerguo, and High Priest Xuegushan have died. The second branch mission is completed. Wu He is rewarded with 1,000 merits, Jiang Zhiwei is rewarded with 100 merits, and Zhang Yuanshan and Meng Qi are rewarded with 50 merits."

"General Duoercha, Wolf Lord Huaerguo, and High Priest Xuegushan have died, Shaolin has fallen, and the second main mission has been completed ahead of schedule. Each of them will be rewarded with 100 good deeds."

"Return immediately."

……

The six reincarnation spaces...

There is no doubt that the brutality of this battle is far greater than the last mission at Hidden Emperor Fort.

Even Guimi Wuhe suffered serious injuries.

The white light of the Six Paths of Reincarnation wrapped around his body, lifting him up and healing his injuries.

Xiao Meng's injuries were the lightest among everyone at the moment. While receiving treatment, he even had the mind to observe his surroundings, and then he saw the mysterious Wu He who was also in the light column.

At first glance, it seemed nothing, but at second glance, one could see that there were several more white hairs on the mysterious Wu He's head, and one could not help but exclaim in surprise.

"Brother Wu He, what are you doing?!"

Xiao Meng's sudden exclamation naturally attracted a lot of people's attention.

In addition to the unconscious scene, everyone else looked over and noticed the strangeness of the mysterious Wu He, and couldn't help but ask worriedly.

In response, Guimi Wuhe smiled and waved his hands, using his energy to force out several golden needles from his body and said:

"The Golden Needle Acupuncture Technique is one of my personal secret techniques. It can stimulate strength, but the downside is that it consumes a bit of lifespan."

Hearing this, everyone around was suddenly in an uproar.

"How can burning life be a trivial matter?!"

Looking at the worried, surprised and mixed emotions on the faces of the people around him, the mysterious Wu He smiled slightly and then shook his head.

"It's just life span, it's okay."

"Do you know what the technique I'm practicing is called?"

Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned. It seemed that they really didn't know, and they all showed inquiring looks.

Seeing this, Guimi Wuhe smiled and said:

"The Dharma I practice is called the True Sutra of Extending Life..."

...(End of chapter)