Global Sect: My Disciples Are All Clones!

Wu Ming frowned after hearing Li Ange's words.

The Wu family has its ancestor Wu Tianqing, who is the pinnacle of Transcend Tribulation. Naturally, there are many descendants, and those of the same generation as him are in their 100s and 80s.

However, apart from him, the only other peer who entered the secret realm of the trial this time was Wu Peng.

But the other party is only in the Gold Core stage and is in the low-level secret realm~.

But in front of him, Li Ange was at the Nascent Soul Stage and also at the Nascent Soul Eighth Stage. How could the opponent kill Wu Peng.

Is it possible that the other party broke through from the Gold Core peak to the Nascent Soul Eighth Stage in just half a month?

The other person might just have killed an equally fake cultivator.

"Humph, stop talking nonsense. Since you dare to pretend to be a member of my Tianqing Sect, you will not be able to do good today. Tell me, how do you want to die?"

After Wu Ming finished speaking, more than a thousand cultivators behind him surrounded the ten Li Ange people with cold faces, ready to take action at any time.

Everyone around looked excited when they saw this scene. There were not many opportunities to enjoy the show.

"oh?"

Li Ange raised his eyebrows, and then waved his hand. The next moment, in everyone's shocked eyes, silhouettes appeared one after another.

In the blink of an eye, ten thousand clones appeared in all directions, surrounding more than a thousand people from Tianqing Sect.

"What did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly."

Li Ange looked at Wu Ming and asked with a smile.

MX......

The expression on Wu Ming's face froze, and he looked at the tens of thousands of cultivators who suddenly appeared around him in disbelief.

Although these cultivators do not have explosive aura, they are not covered up either. They are all Nascent Soul Eighth Stage.

"How is it possible? How come he has so many helpers, and how did these people appear? He didn't notice it at all before.

Wu Ming felt inexplicably panicked.

Although the Tianqing Sect is not weak in strength, and five of them have reached the Expanding Aperture stage, they are definitely no match for so many Nascent Soul stage cultivators.

"Holy shit, what happened? Why did so many people suddenly show up?"

"These tens of thousands of people are all Nascent Soul Eighth Stage. Are you crazy? These people are all in the same group?"

"This can't be Illusion Art, right? How could there be so many strong people showing up?"

"You can go up and try. Before, I thought the other party was crazy and too arrogant. Now it seems that the other party has the capital to be arrogant.

"There are so many Nascent Soul Eighth Stages. If it were me, I would be crazier than him, enough to walk sideways in the entire Intermediate secret realm."

Other cultivators were also startled by this sudden scene. The cultivators standing on the shore were fine. They believed that they had no conflict of interest with Li Ange.

But the nearly 10,000 cultivators still cultivating in the pond are different. They had heard Li Ange say before that they should all get lost.

It was just a joke at the time, but now that I see so many clones, I still don't know that the other person is not joking with them at all, but is serious.

"This this......"

Zhou Ping looked at Li Ange in confusion. He thought Li Ange was just a joke just now, but now it seems that he is the real joke.

At the same time, he also felt a little regretful. If he had insisted on following Li Ange just now, wouldn't he have tens of thousands of cultivators as his backers now?

"No, he asked me to leave here just now, but there was no conflict between me and him. Why did I leave?"

Zhou Ping was confused. He wanted to stay and see if there was any chance to pick up the missing items later.

But Li Ange's reminder lingered in his ears again, making him feel a little bad.

"Support the bold to death and starve the timid to death. Even if he wins in the end, there is no need to take action against me.

Zhou Ping gritted his teeth and made a decision. At worst, he could just wait for the opponent to start fighting and then stay away. But if he could seize this opportunity, it might be his big chance.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ping sent a message to more than 30 people in his team, and they quietly began to retreat to avoid being affected by the fight later.

In addition to Zhou Ping, there were also cultivators standing on the shore who noticed this and began to retreat, but had no intention of leaving.

Li Ange is naturally aware of this and doesn't care in his heart. As long as some of these cultivators leave now, he will not stop them. But if there is an idea of ​​​​picking up the leaks, none of them will be able to escape.

"Fellow daoist, there may be some misunderstanding between you and me. This matter is my fault, Wu Ming. As long as you let us leave this time, I am willing to pay any price."

Wu Ming looked at Li Ange cupped hands and said.

He was filled with unwillingness. As a ninth-grade Sect person, he always walked sideways in the secret realm, and few people dared to offend him.

But things are different now. If he continues to refuse to give in, if a fight breaks out later, not a few of the thousands of people in his Tianqing Sect will survive.

Compared to living, paying some price is worth it to him.

"Want to leave now? It's too late. Everyone, let me listen. We will rob you and hand over all your belongings.

Li Ange snorted coldly.

Wu Ming's eyes lit up. He gave in because he thought the other party would only deal with him. He didn't expect that the other party would also deal with all the cultivators in the Lingtan.

There are tens of thousands of these cultivators in total. If they all get together, they are fully capable of fighting Li Ange's side.

"This fellow daoist, aren't you going too far in doing this? There are many of you and you are strong, so we will accept it and leave this Lingtan at worst. But now you ask us to hand over everything. That's all We found it with great difficulty before. If we hand over all of them, our visit to the secret realm will be in vain.

Wu Ming said loudly.

He couldn't believe that so many cultivators were really willing to hand over their belongings.

Moreover, those who can enter the Lingtan are at worst seventh-grade Sect. Everyone wants to be face-saving. Once something is handed over, wouldn’t it become a joke if it gets spread?

"Fellow Daoist Wu Ming is right. I really think you can do whatever you want if you have more people. There are quite a few of us together."

"It's so arrogant. You still want us to hand over our things. Even you are worthy of it."

"The worst we can do is fight. If you want something from us, come and get it yourself if you can."

Wu Ming's words made all the cultivators in Lingtan excited. Not to mention Wu Ming's words, even if they didn't, they would not be willing to hand over their own things so easily. After all, no one had the opportunity.

In an instant, the tens of thousands of cultivators in the Lingtan stopped practicing together, flew into the air and took out their own spiritual weapons, ready to fight at any time.

"If that's the case, then kill him!"

Buzz buzz...

As Li Ange finished speaking, the ten thousand clones directly activated the Heaven and Earth Sword Formation. With each clone as the center, the Heaven and Earth Sword Formations spread out in all directions.

"kill!"

Boom boom boom......

Ten Thousand Clone didn't hesitate at all [he took action directly and formed swords to kill the surrounding cultivators.

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment. He thought that the other party would at least be wary of the tens of thousands of cultivators on their side, but he never expected that the other party would take such decisive action.

"Fellow daoists, since they want to fight, we should be afraid!"

"kill!"

The next moment, murderous intent burst out in Wu Ming's eyes, and he shot out a palm towards Li Ange with a flip of his hand.

"!"

Seeing Wu Ming's palm, Li Ange lowered his sword and swept the Sword Ray, directly annihilating the opponent's attack.

"How can it be?"

Wu Ming was shocked. He used all his strength with this palm. He wanted to capture the thief first, and with his Cultivation Base in the Expanding Aperture stage, wouldn't it be easy to deal with an eighth-level Nascent Soul?

But he never expected that the opponent's combat power was so strong. Although he was in the Nascent Soul stage, he could defeat his attack with one sword.

"He should be the only one who can leapfrog the battle, and the others shouldn't be able to

Wu Ming was thinking about it, but when he saw the pictures around him, he froze in place.

"No, please forgive me, I was wrong."

"Fellow daoist, stop it, I'm willing to hand over the things."

"How can you be so strong? I am a cultivator in the Expanding Aperture stage, ah...

0Please give me flowers...

"Ahhhhhh..."

Wu Ming saw the cultivators from both sides fighting together. It stands to reason that the two sides should fight back and forth, but the result made him palpitate.

In less than a minute, more than 3,000 cultivators had already died. Looking at Li Ange, not to mention those who died, there were none even injured.

It's a completely one-sided situation.

And as the cultivators on their side continue to fall, but the other side has no losses, their pressure is increasing [the number of cultivators falling per second has increased from more than 100 before to more than 300 now.

DE......

At this moment, Tang Ming felt a pain in his chest, and a blood hole suddenly appeared.

"How dare you fight Divine Partition? Are you looking down on me?"

Li Ange said jokingly.

At this moment, the hair on the five limbs trembled. He knew that the other party did not kill him on purpose, otherwise the sword strike just now must have thought that his head was hollow.

"You, who are you? When did forces like you appear in the Ten Thousand Races Continent?"

Wu Ming ignored the pain in his body and looked at Li Ange in fear and asked.

This group of people is too terrifying. It would be great if one or two of them can leapfrog and fight, but more than 10,000 people can all leapfrog and fight. Even if he, the Tianqing Sect, is a ninth-level Sect, such a situation is impossible.

Although there is life and death in the fight between cultivators in the Nascent Soul period, it still lasts for a while. Unlike the other party, one person will die with one strike of the sword. There are only some cultivators who have treasures.

Only then can he withstand one or two swords.

"It seems you have no last words."

Li Ange didn't answer, and swung his sword again to kill him.

This sword was extremely fast and came to Wu Ming in the blink of an eye. Wu Ming wanted to dodge but it was too late.

F......

When the sword was about to fall on Wu Ming, a light shield enveloped him. Although the light shield was instantly broken, it still gave Wu Ming a chance to dodge.

"As expected of a big Sect man, he has quite a lot of treasures."

Li Ange was not surprised. This sword was originally intended to knock out the opponent's protective Magic Treasures.

Li Ange's tone was calm, but Wu Ming felt chills running down his spine. His protective Magic Treasures had reached level six, enough to block a blow from an ordinary Divine Transformation powerhouse, but now they were defeated by the opponent.

This means that the opponent's combat power has reached the Divine Transformation stage.

"Run, if you don't run, you won't survive.

Wu Ming did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly took out a talisman and activated it. Suddenly, a burst of space power enveloped it, and his figure became illusory.

Now Wu Ming was relieved. Fortunately, he had a Spatial Teleportation talisman, which could teleport thousands of miles away instantly, which was enough for him to escape.

Taking advantage of this short time, Wu Ming took a look at the surrounding situation.

Of the thousands of cultivators in Tianqing Sect, less than a hundred are still alive, but they are also seriously injured.

As for the other cultivators, more than 3,000 of the tens of thousands of them knelt on the ground and surrendered. There were still hundreds of people who were resisting, but it was estimated that they would all be wiped out in just a few breaths of time.

"When I leave here, I will find other strong men from Tianqing Sect and come together with everyone in the secret realm."

Wu Ming thought secretly in his heart.

Tianqing Sect has tens of millions of disciples, so naturally more than a thousand of them have entered the secret realm.

He is just one of the leaders. In addition, there are more than 100,000 disciples in other places. After all, the secret realm is too big and it is impossible for everyone to gather together.

Wu Ming's thoughts fell, and his figure disappeared from the place, directly escaped into the space and headed thousands of miles away.

"You can run, but you have to leave your things behind."

Li Ange smiled, swung the long sword in his hand, and the power of the void burst out.

"cut!"

As Li Ange let out a light drink, a Sword Ray also escaped into the void.

"ah"

The next moment, a scream rang out, a crack appeared in the space thousands of meters away, and an arm wearing a storage ring fell out of it.

five....