A mob of clones

The world of the Supreme Being, the real world, Dajin, Jiangdong, and the Wu family mansion.

"Okay! Good boy!"

Old man Wood had a chrysanthemum-like smile on his face, his mouth opened as if he could swallow an ostrich egg in one gulp, and uncontrollable laughter came out of his mouth.

Time passes.

Nearly a month has passed since Guimi Wuhe killed Zeluoju and took the head of the powerful warrior from outside with one sword.

The mysterious Wu He disappeared from his post after that, hiding his achievements and fame.

However, what they did spread like radiation throughout the entire Western Regions, and even reached the ears of the Six Gates of the Great Jin Dynasty.

The new three lists of heaven, earth and man have already been re-drafted.

It’s just because the list is updated at a fixed time, and now there are still a few days left.

Therefore, Guimi Wuhe’s current ranking is only tenth on the human list.

But the news from the Western Regions had already spread like wildfire and flew directly back to the Central Plains.

Naturally, this news also reached the ears of Wood, who had been trying to find out the recent situation of the mysterious Wu River.

After hearing such shocking information, one can roughly guess the subsequent reaction of the mysterious Wu He's cheap father with just a rough thought.

"Hahahahaha..."

"Hahahaha-"

"You are worthy of being the descendant of my Wu family, worthy of being my Wood's child."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"Ha, cough——"

"Cough, cough, cough—"

Looking at the old man in front of her who was laughing so hard that he was choked by his own saliva, Guimi Wuhe's old mother walked by and couldn't help but pat the man on the back helplessly.

"Just laugh if you want to. You can make yourself laugh like this just by laughing. You are really unique in the world."

After being slapped, Wood's coughing slowly stopped. His old face turned slightly red, but he still kept his hands together, and the smile on his face did not diminish at all.

"What do you know?"

"I am happy with that."

He glanced at his wife with some pride, looking like a victorious rooster.

"What our son did in the Western Regions this time was a big deal."

"I killed two masters of the outer scene in a row."

"When the ranking is updated, the title of No. 1 will almost certainly be set in stone."

"That's number one on the human list."

"All the top people on the human list who have been able to grow steadily and not die halfway are all peerless masters of the outer scene."

"Even among those famous geniuses in history, I have never heard of any one who could achieve the goal of opening the mind and killing the outside scene."

"Even the Heavenly Sword back then couldn't do that."

As he spoke, Wood raised his head, looked at the azure sky, at the scorching sun that was shining on the earth. His eyes even seemed to see the mysterious Wu He's face in the dazzling sun.

Suddenly, his eyes were filled with pride.

“Not just number one on the human list.”

"Even number one on the Earth Ranking!"

"My son Wu He! He has the potential to become a Dharmakaya!"

Only Wood was happy, but some people around who were listening were not happy.

"Number one on a list, that's really a good title?!"

"What a promising Dharmakāya! You are truly a good young man!"

A sinister voice came from the sky and continued to spread throughout the Wu family mansion.

It shook like thunder.

The entire Wu family mansion was shaking continuously as if there was an earthquake.

The maids and servants who were doing their own things in the mansion couldn't help but fall to the ground due to this sudden tremor, looking at the cracked ground around them with horror on their faces.

The strong smile on old man Wood's face disappeared instantly at this moment, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

Many years ago, when the mysterious Wu Heyuan had not yet gone out to explore the world, Wood was already half a step outside.

The mysterious Wu He was making adventures outside one after another.

He carries with him a great deal of luck and karma.

The ripples of this luck and cause and effect naturally affected Wood, an old father who cared about his children.

Coupled with the support of the Wang family and the study of more powerful martial arts secrets, Wood is no longer the half-step outsider he once was.

He looked around with serious eyes and suddenly stepped forward.

In an instant, a wave of power surged from his body, a large number of laws intertwined between heaven and earth, a red fire storm swept into the sky, the fiery red true energy enveloped the entire mansion, and the powerful aura shook the sky.

The shaking earth calmed down temporarily. Although the cracked land did not close again, the strange earth-shaking phenomenon did not appear again.

Although the vibrations around him subsided, the solemn look in Wood's eyes did not disappear.

His sharp eyes continued to scan the surroundings. He stretched out his hands to protect his wife behind him, and signaled the servants around him to quickly go into the house to hide, or run out to ask for help.

He cleared his throat and spoke loudly:
"I don't know which senior came to my Wu family."

"Why don't you show your own experience, and I can also do my part as a landlord."

"If my Wu family has offended you in any way, we can apologize to you in person."

However, Wood's words were only met with a cold snort and an even more terrifying aura of pressure.

This momentum was so powerful that it was mixed with the laws between heaven and earth, directly turning the heaven and earth into a unique territory of its own.

The laws of nature and the universe of the Wood movement were suppressed and crushed almost instantly.

The red storm that stretched from sky to earth was crushed in an instant.

The whole sky was suddenly filled with dark clouds and the sounds of ghosts and wolves howling.

But his words were not completely ineffective.

At the moment when the pressure surged, the owner of the voice appeared in the air like a ghost.

At this time, Wood raised his head and saw the appearance of the person who came.

The other person was wearing a black scarf on his head, a white robe, and had droopy eyes with a few white spots under his eyes.

This image was special. The moment Wood saw it, his pupils shrank. In an instant, his mind flashed back to the reminder given by a friend when he learned about the recent deeds of the mysterious Wu He.

……

"Brother, don't just be happy."

"While your son Wu He's decision to go to the Western Regions on his own was shocking, it was also quite risky."

"He slaughtered the horse bandits, killed Zeluoju, and destroyed Xieling. He offended a master of the Earth Ranking in the Western Regions to death."

"That person is vindictive. This series of events was largely caused by his desire to take revenge on a Shaolin monk."

At the time, Wood didn't really care.

"It doesn't matter. My son is blessed with great fortune. Such a thing will never defeat him."

In response, the man shook his head: "That's not what I meant."

"That demon's methods are ruthless, and when it comes to revenge, he is never picky about the methods used."

"Kidnapping relatives, threatening enemies, and even directly exterminating entire families are commonplace."

"To be on the safe side, you still have to be extremely careful."

Hearing this, the joking smile on Wood's face slowly faded, and he looked at the person in front of him seriously.

"I'll pay attention."

"Who is that Grandmaster?"

Having said that, the man also looked solemn and spoke seriously.

"he is……"

……

"Cry old man!!"

Seeing Wood in front of him reading out his name, the crying old man let out a sinister laugh.

"Since you know my name, you should also know the purpose of my coming here this time."

He stretched out his hand and waved it, and a black aura emanated from his whole body, which was eerie and terrifying. Faintly, it seemed as if thousands of wronged souls were wailing and crying, and there was a sound of ghosts howling and wolves howling.

"I admit that Wu He, that little beast, really exceeded my expectations."

"He really deserves to be number one on the list."

"But he should never provoke me, the ancestor!!!"

The angry shouts shook the earth.

The crying old man had a pair of dark eyes that were terrifyingly deep. Looking at the middle-aged man half-kneeling on the ground in front of him, it seemed as if he saw a young man in white clothes and holding a red sword in him.

I saw the sword he had used to chop at me.

If it weren't for that sword, he would have lost the initiative at the very beginning of the battle.

How could Xuan Bei, the old bald donkey, become more courageous in the subsequent battles? !
How is it possible to improve his cultivation level to the same level as his during the battle?

How could they both suffer losses?
If he hadn't been injured, how could those monks from Shaolin Temple dare to mess around in the Western Regions with his reputation? !
If the mysterious Wu He had not massacred the horse bandits in the Western Regions, how could all of his disciples be almost killed or injured, causing him to completely lose control of the Western Regions and his dream of establishing a country in the Western Regions completely shattered?

If there were no mysterious Wu He, he should be in the Western Regions at this moment, becoming the first person to unify the entire vast ocean and becoming the Western Regions’ national master who would be famous through the ages.

If there was no mysterious Wu He, he could also break through to the half-step Dharmakaya, or even the Dharmakaya, with the blessing of this national destiny.

By then, the Heavenly Sword that dared to hurt him should have died under his claws! If there was no Weird Wuhe, if there was no Weird Wuhe...

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he wanted to cry, and the expression on the old man's face became a little more ferocious.

He looked at Wu Fu at his feet, and shouted angrily, not knowing whether he was talking to himself or others:
"Little beast!"

"You ruined my plan, killed my disciples, and destroyed the forces I supported!"

"You are now in the Zhenwu Sect. I can't touch you for the time being, but your family is different."

"Today I will let you have a taste of what it feels like to lose everything and have your family torn apart!"

Angry to the core, the crying old man obviously had no intention of saying anything more.

With the Crying Old Man Peak as the core, a strong and hot wave of wind swept towards the surroundings.

The moist earth of Jiangdong instantly dried up and cracked under the influence of this breath, as if it had been baked under the scorching sun for three years.

A large amount of dust was swept up into the sky by the heat wave, and rolling yellow sand rose up like a dragon, covering the sky and the sun, rolling into the sky in circles, as if the most terrible sandstorm was coming.

The terrifying wind and waves swept across the entire mansion.

The courtyard wall was torn apart and the roof was blown up into the sky.

Even the trees in the courtyard were forcibly uprooted.

Even the surrounding buildings looked like this, not to mention the maids and servants in the courtyard.

They were swept into the sky almost instantly.

Fortunately, Wood still had some strength left. He stretched out his hand and waved it suddenly. A large amount of red energy surged out of his body and turned into a layer of hot storm. Forming a fault, it blocked the sandstorm from top to bottom, allowing these people to escape with their lives.

This is a danger that goes far beyond that.

"The cultivation level of the second level of the outer scene? Not bad."

"If the ancestor didn't mind accepting you as a disciple..."

"but……"

The crying old man was standing high in the yellow sand hurricane, with dark shadows vaguely appearing around him.

They were twisted and turned, shapeless and intangible, filled with a sinister aura, and screaming miserably, and instantly rushed towards the firestorm below.

The moment red and black collided, a shrill wailing sound rushed into the sky.

Wood couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his originally passionate momentum also weakened.

The exterior scene of the Nine Heavens is divided into three levels of ladders.

Every step you cross brings a world of difference.

Wood But this is just an ordinary exterior scene, which is two levels away from the Skeleton Man. The gap is more than ten times or a hundred times.

The difference between the two can be clearly seen from just one collision.

But Wood never expected that he could defeat the Crying Old Man.

He just kept observing the four corners of the courtyard with a pair of eyes.

I hope that other masters around will notice the situation here and stop the crying old man's actions.

All his actions were clearly seen by the crying old man, but the only response he got was a disdainful laugh.

"Are you looking forward to having someone outside come to rescue you?"

"Since you will be turned into vengeful spirits by me in a while and used to deal with that kid Wu He, I will tell you the truth."

At this time, the crying old man grinned, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying. Just one sentence pushed everyone in front of him into the abyss.

"What gave you the illusion? Did you think that the ancestor came here to kill you without any preparation?!"

"To tell you the truth, the area you are in has long been sealed off by me using a secret method."

"Although closing this area will limit my strength, it is enough to deal with you!"

"Now even if you scream your throat out, no one will come to save you!!!"

At this time, the crying old man laughed wildly, lowered his eyes, and looked at the Wood couple below, as if he wanted to see their unwillingness, pain, anger, wailing, and fear.

But he was clearly disappointed.

Knowing that they probably had no way to escape, Mr. and Mrs. Wood's faces showed no fear at all. Instead, they showed an unusual determination.

Wood stood up from a half-kneeling position, helped his wife up, then raised his sword and looked at the crying old man in the sky.

Although he didn't say anything, his eyes showed his attitude.

"Fight to the death, never retreat!"

And this kind of look is undoubtedly what the crying old man hates the most.

Looking at Wood like this, he nodded vigorously, said five good words in a row, and then his eyes became more fierce than ever.

"In that case, then you can just go and die."

As the crying old man slapped his palm, the wronged souls came one after another, like a torrent of black water hitting the red torrent below.

The red storm was shattered almost instantly by countless wronged souls.

Countless black shadows rushed towards the ground one after another. The terrifying murderous intent almost formed a scarlet blood rain, and it seemed that they would tear all the living beings below into pieces.

I hope that the ferocious look in the crying old man's eyes will be born, and he will think that the matter is already accomplished.

"clang--"

Suddenly, a faint sound of bells rang out.

A burst of black and white ink suddenly surged on the dry ground.

The ink swept towards the sky and suddenly collided with the countless black shadows descending from the sky.

The wailing sounds of ghosts and wolves shook the heavens and the earth.

The huge Tai Chi diagram suddenly tore into pieces the endless ghost shadows and crashed into the sky.

The sudden change made the crying old man look shocked. He raised his head and let out a long howl. The sound penetrated the sky and pierced his body and soul, just like the ghost king suppressed in the depths of hell coming to the world.

Black air rose around him, as if hell had opened up and ghosts were out of control.

Then, he turned his palm upside down and slapped it down from above. The dense black shadows around him instantly turned into a ferocious ghost head, which opened its huge mouth and rushed towards the Tai Chi diagram below.

The two principles collided and annihilated each other. The terrifying shock directly tore apart the barrier set up by the crying old man. The shaking power of heaven and earth rushed to the sky, instantly tearing apart the white clouds in the sky and turning them into drizzle falling from the sky.

At this time, pedestrians who were originally walking normally on the street could not help but look up at the sky. Seeing that rain suddenly fell from the cloudless sky, they couldn't help but look surprised, wondering what had happened.
Only the crying old man stared at the figure in front of him with wide eyes. Anger surged up in an instant, making his whole body seem as if black flames were burning.

"Wu He! How dare you, a little bastard, show up in front of me?!"

In response to this, the mysterious Wu He, who had just quietly arrived at the mansion, raised his head and gave a faint smile to the crying old man in the sky.

"Old man, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are still alive."

The crying old man was already furious when he saw the mysterious Wu He who had turned him into this situation, and these words added fuel to the fire.

But even so, the crying old man did not rush to take action. He just had a gloomy face and looked behind the mysterious Wu He.

"Old ghost from the Zhang family! I gave you a favor in the Zhenwu Sect before and didn't touch that kid."

"What do you mean now?!"

"Are you really trying to make things difficult for me, the ancestor?!"

The next moment, the space behind Guimi Wuhe was torn open, and an old man with white hair and beard walked out slowly. Looking at the angry look of the cool old man, he laughed:
"Friend Wuhe is my friend Yuanshan. If you harm him, you are harming my Yuanshan. Besides, you, the evil demon, have been harming the world for decades."

"It is our duty as an upright person to slay demons and eliminate evil. Even if you are not here, is there any problem with me killing you?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and drew a Tai Chi diagram in the air.

The huge Tai Chi diagram suddenly popped open, and everyone alive in the courtyard felt a pulling force coming at the same time.

Everyone's body suddenly felt lighter, and then the scenery in front of them spun wildly.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the side of the mysterious Wu He.

Seeing that the ancestor of the Zhang family in front of him quickly cleared out the irrelevant people around him, the crying old man understood what the other party meant and his face became more and more gloomy.

However, it seemed that he was so angry that he suddenly laughed.

"Ha ha--"

"Hahahaha-"

"kill me?"

"Just relying on an old ghost like you, Zhang Duan, who is about to die?!"

"You are worthy of it."

Black flames surrounded the crying old man's body and there seemed to be a dark river flowing in his eyes. The whole sky became gloomy at this moment, and along with the wailing ghosts in the sky, it seemed as if the underworld had descended to the earth.

Even though they are all masters of outdoor scenes, there are still differences in their levels. The old man is ranked thirty-three, while the ancestor of the Zhang family is only over forty.

Moreover, his life is coming to an end, and there is no one in the family who can succeed him.

Fight with the crying old man? Does the old ghost of the Zhang family dare?
The crying old man's thoughts were so obvious that they were almost engraved on his face.

The Zhang family ancestor below also saw it clearly but he just smiled at it.

If what the crying old man said before today was true.

But unfortunately, the other party didn’t know what happened in the Zhenwu Sect.

But the Zhang family's ancestor obviously had no intention of explaining to the crying old man. He smiled and nodded slightly.

"Yeah, but in terms of strength, I really can't compare to you, old ghost."

"But don't worry, it's not me who's going to kill you today."

Hearing this, the crying old man gnashed his teeth and said with a gloomy face:
"Okay, who else? Who else wants to go against me, the ancestor? Let him come out?!"

The moment these words fell, the crying old man looked around intently, as if he was trying to find out if there were any other strong men hiding nearby.

But the only response he got was a red sword light.

Weird Wu He: "Don't look for me anymore, your opponent is me!"

...(End of chapter)