C188 A Great Battle Between Clones
C188 A Great Battle Between Clones
"What's going on?"
Du Dapeng was stunned. Only then did he write down a sentence. When he turned around, he discovered that those words had automatically been burned down!
"This is impossible!"
Du Dapeng roared angrily. He was just about to write it again when he was stopped by the Tyrannical Blade. "There's no need to try. This is a forbidden secret technique. It cannot exist in this world!"
"Forbidden technique? What is that?"
Du Dapeng was stunned. There was still a technique that couldn't exist in this world?
This was indeed unheard of!
The so-called forbidden method was like you. It was a heaven defying secret technique that allowed one to split into countless clones. And each of them is almost the same as the main body. This has already broken the rules of time. Thus, the rules of heaven and earth do not allow this method to exist. Not to mention writing it out, you could not even read it. Otherwise, you would be destroyed by Heaven and Earth!
Du Dapeng was shocked. "What?! Then what should we do?"
"What can we do? If you don't want to say it, then don't! Anyway, these clones can't enter the saint-level! "
The purple face twitched its mouth and explained further," Every person who becomes a saint must be blessed by the heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth allow it. Only you can become a saint, or else, don't even think about it! You have so many clones, so many of them are you... I've already made you a Saint, do I still need to become a Saint?"
"Eh? That seems to be the truth!"
Du Dapeng was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said, "Forget it! If my clones can't make a sound, I can release ten thousand clones, but I can still exhaust the Sage to death, right?"
"Theoretically, that is the case. But, you can just blindly think about it! The Sage has already transcended worldliness long ago. Why would he be foolish enough to fight against millions of clones of yours? He can attack your real body! Even if he can't win, he can still run! Can a Dao Slashing Peak shrimp outrun a saint-level existence? It was better to leave now! It's already chaotic outside!"
" An explosion? What do you mean?"
Du Dapeng sensed it and could not help but smile bitterly.
Seeing that there was no news from Du Dapeng, the battle of the top three was about to begin. Old Bird had no choice but to invite the other five old monsters. After some investigation, he found that Du Dapeng really did not seem to be in the house. Old Bird did not believe it and smashed the stone door. Sure enough, he found that Du Dapeng was not in the house!
Everyone was shocked. Little Qingtian suddenly hugged one of Old Bird's arms and said in a panic, "Ya! Grandfather! Did Mr. Dapeng get plotted against?"
" Big brother is in his Inner World? "
Loong Aotian quickly thought of this. As soon as he finished speaking, a voice was heard," That's right! We are in the Inner World!"
Everyone was stunned. That was indeed Du Dapeng's voice. However, that voice was rumbling, as if there were hundreds of Du Dapeng talking at the same time!
"Us? This?"
Just as everyone was dumbfounded, a crack suddenly appeared in the air above the bed. Then, Du Dapeng took a step forward and stood on his own bed. Du Dapeng looked at everyone with a smile that was not a smile. "Sorry, I have gained a little, but I have forgotten about the time!"
"Ya! Mr. Dapeng, you seem to have changed?"
Little Qingtian's face was full of doubt. It was still the same person, and it was still the same gray battle armor, but he kept feeling that something was not right.
" Something's not right! Big brother, where is your illusory battle armor? How did it become condensed from magical energy? "
Loong Aotian also had a look of doubt. Big brother didn't seem to have changed much, but this battle armor was definitely not the original battle armor!
"Wu! This is a clone, right? It's actually only slightly weaker than this sovereign. Even I almost couldn't recognize it! "
Old Bird grabbed Du Dapeng with one hand and said excitedly, "You have comprehended a clone technique? A very heaven defying movement technique?"
"Haha! I was still discovered!"
A familiar voice was heard, and another Du Dapeng walked out. He wore dark and lightless battle clothes, shoulder-length black hair, and his face. There was also a dragon claw tattoo on his face. This Du Dapeng had a proud expression on his face. "Grandpa, I heard that you made a bet with the other seniors? Even if you stop me from breaking through, you will still be able to obtain the championship? "
When it came to gambling, the old monster that was raised immediately became interested. The old devil man was even more direct. "Yes! Are you sure you can win?"
"I'm 80% sure!"
Du Dapeng's face was full of ridicule. With so many clones, these old monsters would no longer be so terrifying. No matter how beneficial you are, I will use my clones to exhaust you to death!
I will create my clones in Inner World and exhaust you to death!
"Eighty percent? With just your clone?"
The old freaks didn't believe it. If it was just a clone, he might not necessarily be able to win. Putting aside the strange Aunt Ritual, that Xue Mantian had two clones!
" Haha! Let's go! Let's give it a try! "
Looking at Du Dapeng's relaxed expression, Old Bird knew that he had a 100% chance of success. Du Dapeng never liked to reveal his true strength. 80% was definitely 100%!
The old monsters were still in doubt, but Old Bird carried Du Dapeng and the group of little fellows out of the cave and urged them with a smile, "Fellow Daoists, what are you waiting for? A good show is about to begin!"
"Alright!"
Although they still didn't believe it, the few old monsters still left the cave. Little Qingtian closed the stone door and a group of people headed towards Martial Practice Field in a grandiose manner.
On the Martial Practice Field, everyone was waiting impatiently. Even Hei Wutian called out to his mother and called Zhanfeng along. They wanted to go to Du Dapeng's cave to take a look, but they ran into Du Dapeng and his friends.
Seeing the brothers making a gesture of victory and being carried away by Old Bird, Hei Wutian and Zhanfeng were dumbfounded. "What's going on?"
"Silly child, your brothers are full of confidence. Kun Roc Patriarch still has a trace of pride on his face. The other seniors also have some doubt on their faces. I think you, Mr. Dapeng, have a high chance of winning the championship!"
"I have never doubted Mr. Dapeng's ability to win the championship. However, what made them so happy?"
While Zhanfeng was muttering to himself, Hei Wutian had already rushed back with his mother. " En! You will know once you see it!"
The two of them rushed back in a hurry. When the two of them finally returned, Du Dapeng had finished drawing the lots and the ceremony wheel was empty. Du Dapeng finally matched up with Xue Mantian.
Hei Wutian and Zhanfeng landed on the ground. They looked at each other and asked at the same time, "What's going on?"
"Ya! Mr. Dapeng has nowhere to use his clones. Xue Mantian and the Ritual Master are going to be in trouble!"
Little Qingtian beamed with joy. "Do you see that? That is only one of Mr. Dapeng's clones!"
On the arena, Du Dapeng's clone looked at Xue Mantian calmly. "I heard that you have a movement technique. Why don't you release all your clones and let me see it for myself!"
" Hmph! I was just about to end this battle with you!"
With a cold snort, Xue Mantian suddenly turned into a huge cloud of blood mist. After that, three identical Xue Mantian appeared on the stage. They were all wearing blood red robes, and they were all peak Dao Listening Early Period warriors!
"It really is marvelous! Then it will be three against one! Let's fight!"
Du Dapeng laughed lightly and charged towards the three Xue Mantian.
Everyone was stunned. "What's going on? One Void Trampling Great Perfection and three Wen Dao Chu... "
Someone was about to say something, but was stunned halfway through. Du Dapeng's so-called three versus one was not three Xue Mantian versus one, but three against one Xue Mantian!
Du Dapeng charged forward. One suddenly turned into nine and surrounded Xue Mantian. He did not even need to use a weapon, he just raised his old fist and punched!
"This?"
Even Xue Mantian himself was stunned for a moment. It was really a three versus one fight... Du Dapeng was able to jump ranks to fight. Now that his nine clones had appeared at the same time, he was able to fight equally with Xue Mantian, and even had the upper hand!
This made Xue Mantian depressed. Initially, he wanted to fight with three Dao Listening Early Period warriors. With an absolute advantage, he was able to beat Du Dapeng until he felt dizzy. Who would have thought that things would go against his wishes, and everything would turn out the other way? He was the one who felt dizzy from being hit by someone with an absolute advantage!
Everyone was extremely shocked, and they discussed animatedly!
"It seems like Du Dapeng's clone is as mysterious as Xue Mantian's clone!"
"I'm afraid this Xue Mantian is going to be depressed. He has always been the one bullying others with three against one, but now, he is being bullied by three against one as well!"
"Haha! This was really satisfying! Mighty God of Slaughter! Beat him up!"
Some of the people who had been defeated by Xue Mantian in the past were now rejoicing in Xue Mantian's misfortune.
It was as if on the arena, Xue Mantian's opponent was no longer the nine Du Dapeng, but the nine of them, and Xue Mantian was experiencing the grievance he had felt in the past.
"Hmph! Is it really amazing that there are so many clones?"
With a cold humph, the three Xue Mantian muttered something at the same time. Three tall blood shadows appeared behind them. Those blood shadows were blurry, but they were extremely terrifying. They were emitting an ethereal feeling. That's right!
It was ethereal, yet extremely terrifying!
This was the most direct feeling the nine Du Dapeng had!
"Roar!"
An indistinct roar was heard. Three blood shadows pointed their fingers at Xue Mantian. The aura on Xue Mantian's body rose rapidly, and he soon reached the late stage of Dao Sense realm!
"Kid! Go to hell!"
Feeling the extremely powerful force on his body, Xue Mantian roared furiously and started to fight back against Du Dapeng!
"You, you can't!"
The one who spoke was not Du Dapeng, who was in the middle of a great battle. Instead, nine more Du Dapeng suddenly appeared in the air above the arena. They opened their mouths at the same time and charged into three different groups.
"What the f * ck! Is this going to defy the heavens?"
"One to nine, nine to eighteen? Xue Mantian was really unlucky... "
"It's not over yet! Eighteen has become thirty-six!"
Just as everyone was gloating over the misfortune of others, another eighteen Du Dapeng appeared in the void. Without saying a word, the thirty-six of them surrounded the three Xue Mantian tightly. The entire arena was almost full!
"I'm just bullying you for having fewer clones!"
The 36 Du Dapeng spoke at the same time. This made Xue Mantian dumbfounded, and then he made up his mind. As if he had made up his mind, he roared again, "Is having more clones useful?