Almighty System

Xue Mantian was not joking. He had triggered the Heavenly Tribulation, which startled the 36 Du Dapeng. Then, they smiled and said, "Sure! I will give you a chance to turn the tables!"    

As if their plot had succeeded, the three Xue Mantian were secretly delighted and flew into the sky. They actually took the initiative to attack the Tribulation Cloud. This was actually the way the Blood Clan faced their Heavenly Tribulation. What they relied on was, of course, their mysterious clone technique. Of the three bodies, as long as one of them didn't die, they wouldn't die!    

"Roar! Wretched Heavens! What can you do to me?"    

Within the hundred acres of Tribulation Clouds, Xue Mantian was roaring furiously. He didn't have the Myriad Spirit Heavenly Arts or the Heaven Devouring Devil Art, and he could only rely on his body to defend himself. This seemed to be one of the reasons why he was able to defeat Lo Qi. Lo Qi's body was slightly weaker than his!    

"This has completely exceeded my expectations! This batch isn't much stronger than the previous batch, it's simply incomparable!"    

" Isn't that obvious? Now that the great world has arrived, the heavens and the earth no longer suppress it. Everyone naturally broke through powerfully like bamboo shoots after the rain!"    

"If it was in the past, when we were young, even if there was a chance, we wouldn't have been able to break through like this, right?"    

While everyone was discussing spiritedly, Wretched Old Man and the others were also happily gossiping.    

As for the six old monsters at the top, most of them had solemn expressions on their faces. The old man from the Blood Clan looked at Old Bird teasingly and said, "How is it? If your Brat Du doesn't break through, will he still be able to win the championship?"    

"Oh? If you don't think so, you can try to raise the stakes!"    

The Kun Roc Old Bird suddenly came back to its senses. When it recalled Du Dapeng's so-called 80% chance of winning, its face relaxed once again. He knew very well that Brat Dapeng was a cautious person. He must have thought that he would break through after reading the first song. Since he was so confident, for example, the 36 clones. Or perhaps... Was it far from the limit?    

"Hmph! I'm not a greedy person. It should be enough for me to enter the Kun Roc Ancestral Land and gain enlightenment for a year!"    

With a cold snort, the old man from the Blood Clan no longer paid any attention to the Kun Roc Old Bird. He continued to stare at Prince.    

Old Bird felt bored. He shut his eyes and didn't say anything. However, he secretly expressed his worries, "Kid, are you really confident?"    

Du Dapeng was startled when he heard this. Then, he replied proudly, "Grandpa! I can have as many clones as I want. If I don't do it, even the saints won't be able to do anything to me! "    

"What? How can you brag like that?"    

Although he felt Du Dapeng's proud look, Old Bird still did not believe it. "This is not possible, right? He can get as many clones as he wants? This seems to be something only the Kunpeng can do, right?"    

"Old Bird, don't you think that it's hard to understand? Don't you think that I can match the Ancestral Roc when I was young?"    

Du Dapeng was slightly displeased, but when he heard this, he was stunned. After which, he roared furiously. "Get lost!"    

Old Bird was completely speechless. Although Du Dapeng's words did not really match, what he said was...    

It seemed to really be the case.    

"Who cares? In any case, the stronger the better!"    

Old Bird muttered to himself, but he kept his eyes closed and pretended to sleep.    

The Tribulation Cloud did not dissipate quickly. After all, Xue Mantian was forcefully resisting the heavenly tribulation. Bin Fei swallowed the heavenly tribulation directly. If he could withstand it, he would naturally be stronger. If he could not, it was normal for him to lose his life.    

"Roar!"    

Xue Mantian roared continuously. One could vaguely see that he was wrapped in lightning, but he also used the Destiny Cultivation Technique to quickly heal his injuries. Even though he was risking his life, he was still struck by the terrifying heavenly lightning, leaving him charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Fortunately, he was not an ordinary person. If he were to face it head on... He could still barely take it!    

At this moment, Du Dapeng Yidam was still desperately cutting off a strand of hair. He formed his own clone and injected some magic power into it, allowing his clones to absorb the Top Grade Spirit Stone by themselves. He was also trying his best to break free from the Tyrannical Blade's attempt to condense the Top Grade Spirit Stone, allowing his clones to absorb it. When the supply of the Top Grade Spirit Stone was running out, Du Dapeng had already condensed a total of three thousand clones!    

"Eh? Why can't it be formed?"    

Just as Du Dapeng was about to condense 3,000 clones, he realized that the clones could no longer be condensed. Every time they were formed, they would immediately dissipate!    

This made Du Dapeng puzzled. "What exactly is going on? What's going on? "    

"Be content! Three thousand clones are enough to make you invincible under the saint-level!"    

The Tyrannical Blade turned into a purple face and explained snappily, "Perhaps three thousand clones are equivalent to three thousand Great Daos. Unless you can become a saint and transcend worldliness, I'm afraid that the number of clones can't increase anymore!"    

"Well, just think of it as that! You should condense some more Top Grade Spirit Stone. Otherwise, if you can't take it out when you need it, won't you be happy?"    

Du Dapeng was truly content. Three thousand clones had already given him the absolute ability to protect his life. He even decided to assign some clones to protect everything he cared about!    

For example, the Du family, Lin Family, and the teleportation formation that he had built. He could send those one to two hundred clones to guard it, to ensure that nothing would go wrong!    

"Hmm? For example, the Northwest Great Desert must send one clone to guard Mo!"    

Du Dapeng made up his mind and continued to cultivate with his clone. When Xue Mantian finished his tribulation, he rushed down with a strong aura. Without saying another word, Du Dapeng unleashed another hundred clones. The entire arena was filled with people, and many of them even needed to stand in the air!    

This caused Xue Mantian's fighting spirit to surge to the peak. "Two hundred and one? I think one of them is your real body?"    

"No! They are all clones. If you are not convinced, I can still release more clones. However, if you force me to release more, you might be in danger of dying! "    

More than two hundred Du Dapeng's faces were full of ridicule. This made Xue Mantian lose his temper completely. What should he say?    

These Du Dapeng were exactly the same. He couldn't tell which one was the real one. He believed that what this guy said wasn't false. If there were more ants, it would be like biting an elephant to death. Why should he fight with this guy for the sake of a ranking?    

"Alright! I accept it wholeheartedly!"    

Xue Mantian flew out of the arena, but he didn't show any signs of embarrassment. It was a great honor to be able to fight such a monstrous genius!    

Everyone had lost their temper. It seemed that words couldn't express the shock in their hearts anymore. What should they say?    

Obviously, their words were pale!    

Elder Chao Yang slowly flew up to the ring and announced with a smile, "Alright. Since Xue Mantian has admitted defeat, Du Dapeng will win this round! Everyone, have a good rest. In an hour, the final battle will begin!"    

"There is no need to wait for an hour! I admit defeat! Let that bastard take first place! "    

A voice that was neither yin nor yang rang out, everyone looked over and found that the blood robed Sacrificial Ritual had already flown away.    

"This? It ended just like that?"    

"It seems like this is the only way to end it! Otherwise, if the God of Slaughter releases even more clones, wouldn't the result be the same? "    

"If it were me, I would at least try again. Who knows, the God of Slaughter might already have no more clones and is now deliberately creating a lake person?"    

"Then you can try! Thousands upon thousands of perfection-stage powerhouses attack you at the same time, the consequences..."    

Ignoring the discussions of the crowd, Du Dapeng's true self had finally appeared. He first bowed in all directions, and then two hundred clones. He tried his best to soar into the sky and fly out of the Martial Artist Academy. Finally, he called his brothers and went back to the cave together to have a celebratory feast!    

"Haha! How satisfying! When I saw Xue Mantian's depressed face, I wanted to laugh a few times! "    

Loong Aotian changed his usual silence. His big brother was so profit-oriented, this made him extremely happy!    

Just as everyone was busy roasting meat, Old Bird came with a few old monsters. There were also a few juniors of old monsters in the group. For example, Xue Mantian, Tuo Mann and her sister. Everyone paid a visit to Du Dapeng. With Old Bird's presence, of course they were all very polite.    

Du Dapeng was in a very good mood. "Thank you seniors and the Fellow Daoist for your visit! Dapeng was overwhelmed by the unexpected favor! "    

"That's enough! Seeing your hypocritical look, I want to punch you!"    

Even though Tuo Mann knew how terrifying Du Dapeng was, she never thought of giving Du Dapeng a good face.    

This made Du Dapeng a little awkward. As he took out the white wine, he muttered to himself, "That's not right. Why does this guy seem to be very dissatisfied with me?"    

Little Qingtian led a half-cooked lamb leg out and immediately noticed the depressed Tuo Mann. He immediately carelessly wiped the corner of his mouth and tilted his head as he said, "You came to our house as a guest, why do you look unhappy? His grandfather said that he wanted to be as shameless, cunning, and cruel as Mr. Dapeng. Only then can you not be bullied by others. Everything is written on your face. No wonder you are bullied by others!"    

"Pu!"    

Little Qingtian spoke with a childish tone, but he spoke in a serious manner, causing many people to spit out the wine that had just entered their throats!    

"Cough, cough ~ ~"    

Tuo Zhen couldn't help but laugh. "Little guy, are these the exact words of your grandfather?"    

"Ya! Could it be that something isn't right?"    

Little Qingtian took another big bite of the mutton and said indistinctly, "Do you want to doubt my grandfather's decision? This is ridiculous!"    

"Haha!"    

Everyone was laughing out loud, and Tuo Zhen was even more amused as he said, " Mm! You are as wise and divine as your grandfather!"    

" The meat is coming! "    

The Lie Shan sisters were also in high spirits. They tirelessly busied themselves outside. Liehshan Liuxing and his wife were no longer as unruly and unruly as before. When they saw this, they secretly nodded their heads. Thinking about it, only those three brats from the Lee family could control these three crazy girls?    

They would not know. In fact, most of the time, the three young masters of the Lee family would only be bullied by the Lie Shan sisters!    

While everyone was talking and laughing, Du Dapeng's two hundred and one clone had long become addicted to his body. They began their respective missions, and one of them quickly headed northwest. They were going to the place where Lin Qingmo was in seclusion to wait. There were two hundred of them left. Fifty of them guarded the teleportation formation. The remaining fifty returned to Cloud City. Guarding the Du family.    

As for the rest?    

Hiding in various important places, such as the Ronin Tribe and Giant City. Other than cultivation, their only task was to collect information. These clones were connected to the true body's mind, and they were indeed powerful weapons that could control the movements of the world.