Global Sect: My Disciples Are All Clones!

"How is it possible? Where did these people appear from? Why didn't we notice it before?"

Looking at the cultivators surrounding him, Zhao Ning's face was filled with fear.

Weird, so weird.

It would be fine if he was the only one who didn't notice the presence of so many people, but it was obvious from the expressions of others that they didn't notice either.

To say that these people have been ambushing around, it's not like 170,000 people can go undetected, right?

And what frightens Zhao Ning the most is that each of these cultivators' auras are stronger than him. You must know that he is at the third level of Expanding Aperture. Doesn't that mean that these cultivators... hiss!

Yes, although it has only been three days, with the hard work of 180,000 clones, Li Ange's Realm has reached the seventh level of Expanding Aperture, and its combat power is comparable to the peak of Divine Transformation, and can even reach the Self Union stage. An arm wrestling.

"Who are these people? Why did they appear suddenly?"

"Damn it, their clothes are similar to the group of people in Lingtan. They are obviously all in the same group."

"Have you ever felt the aura on their bodies? It seems that they have all reached the Expanding Aperture stage.

"Are you crazy? More than 100,000 Expanding Aperture period experts? How can we fight like this? Are we sure we are here for revenge, not death?"

At this moment, Zhao Ning and the others were stagnant in place and did not dare to move. Especially when they felt the aura of these clones, they were almost scared to death. Some of the timid ones even had the Spirit Power in their bodies disordered and could no longer maintain their flight and fell towards the ground. And go.

Li Ange doesn't care what these people think, he just wants these people to be his wage earners.

"Show your talent!"

The next moment, as Li Ange spoke, he saw 170,000 avatars pinching a magic formula in unison, and streams of light flew out, flying towards these cultivators.

"What is this? Get out of my way."

"No, I don't want to die yet."

"Everyone, be careful not to fall into the opponent's tricks."

Seeing these streamers coming, all the cultivators became panicked, thinking that Li Ange was going to kill him.

But no matter how much they resisted, it was useless. These streams of light sank directly into his body. In the next moment, all the cultivators felt that their aura began to decline, until finally all the cultivators were left with the Gold Core Cultivation Base.

"This forbidden spirit technique is really good."

Li Ange nodded with satisfaction.

The Spirit Forbidden Technique, the King Grade Technique, does not have much lethality, but once the cultivator of this technique is hit, the Cultivation Base will be imprisoned and unable to exert its full power.

This technique was obtained by Li Ange from the missionary stele of the Beixuan Empire. It took about half an hour for the clone to practice this technique to the level of Returned to Origin.

Nowadays, these cultivators have been infected with the forbidden spirit spell, and the Cultivation Base is restricted, making it even more impossible to escape.

At this moment, another exclamation sounded.

"What have you done? Why does my Cultivation Base only have the Gold Core phase?"

"Fellow fellow daoists, we are just here to watch the show. This matter has nothing to do with us. Please let us go."

"It's the Tianqing Sect who are coming to attack you. It has nothing to do with us. Let's leave now.

"Do you know who I am? Why don't you stop your tactics quickly? Otherwise, I will destroy you after leaving the secret realm. y

These voices came from the melon-eaters outside. Some people begged for mercy, some wanted to leave directly, and some wanted to use their status outside the secret realm to oppress others.

But Li Ange doesn't care.

They are all here, and they are all good prospects for mining. How could they let him go without digging the veins for a few days?

"Search, if there is resistance, go straight to it."

Li Ange spoke again, his eyes filled with coldness. Although he really hoped that these people could help him mine, if they didn't obey, they would be killed.

"Presumptuous, you know I am...ah!"

This is because we still don’t understand the current situation clearly.

"Asshole, what's the difference between wanting all my savings and killing me? I'll fight with you...Pfft!"

This is a waste of resources.

"My lord, I am willing to hand over everything. Why are you looking at me like this? No, I have surrendered, ah!"

This one has King Grade Bloodline. This kind of Li Ange is sure to kill, regardless of whether he surrenders or not.

"Are you going to resist?"

Li Ange ignored the others, but looked at Zhao Ning and others and asked.

Zhao Ning and the others took a deep breath and felt their Cultivation Base, which was the most Gold Core period. They knew that this time they had failed.

Although they are reluctant to part with their own resources, they can still distinguish the importance compared to their lives.

"I……………"

"oh!"

As soon as Zhao Ning spoke, a Sword Ray suddenly wiped his face. The next moment, Zhao Ning felt a ball of hot water spraying on his neck.

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Zhao Ning paused for a moment, then turned to look behind him with a horrified expression, and found that the Sword Ray just pierced Wu Ming's throat, and the hot stream on his neck was the blood spurted out by the other party.

"This guy is useless and deserves to die."

Li Ange looked calm and said, "By the way, what did you want to say just now?"

Gululu...

Zhao Ning, Zhou Meng, Tang Yun'er and Shen Quan couldn't help but swallow their saliva. They had been practicing for so long and had never felt the fear at this moment.

"You, you actually killed him. He is the great-great-grandson of our Azure Sect Sect Leader, and the Sect Leader is the pinnacle of Transcend Tribulation."

Zhao Ning said blankly.

Although he looked down on Wu Ming, he had to admit that the other party's identity was extraordinary. Even if he was stronger than Wu Ming, he would not dare to show off to him.

But now that the other party was killed like this, it had a huge impact on his young mind.

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So you want to die too?"

Li Ange raised his eyebrows.

"No, no, no, I, I just..."

Zhao Ning came to his senses and broke into cold sweat on his back. He was in danger of death at any time now, so why did he care about Wu Ming?

"My lord, fellow daoist Zhao Ning just didn't react for a moment, please forgive me."

At this time, Shen Quan, who had a good relationship with Zhao Ning, said, and then changed the subject, "Sir, we are willing to hand over all our resources, just asking you to spare our lives."

Compared with lives, resources are nothing. As long as they can leave the secret realm alive this time, they can report it to Sect. When the time comes, the strong Sect will definitely avenge them.

"That's fine, but it's impossible to just let you go, so until the end of the secret realm, I'll arrange a good job for you to keep fit."

Li Ange smiled.

A job to keep fit?

The four of Zhao Ning were confused and didn't know what the other party meant, but hearing what the other party said, their lives should have been saved.

Li Ange didn't explain. After waiting for about ten minutes, the clones killed all the cultivators who resisted and looted all the cultivators' resources.

Originally there were 150,000 cultivators, but now there are about 140,000 left, which is quite a lot.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a good place."

Li Ange was not in a hurry to count the harvest. Following his order, escorted by 170,000 clones, the four cultivators headed in the same direction.

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