God of Defiance

Seeing his face full of murderous intent, Chu Tian couldn't help but smile coldly, with a hint of disdain on his face.

Theoretically speaking!

There is no formation in this world that can completely copy a person!

The Spiritual Wall can copy his physical form, even his means and weapons, but it can never copy his personality and ideas.

And he came all the way from the desolate northern region, and finally he was able to step onto the big stage of the vast Central Continent and become the Tianjiao Saint King. The most important thing he relied on was not Ba Lao, nor the various fortunes he encountered along the way, but his own personality!

In short, it is personality that determines destiny, not anything else!

As long as the Spiritual Wall cannot copy his personality, then he may suffer some losses, but in the end he will definitely win with the advantage of his personality!

"Seven Heaven Sword!"

Just when the opponent rushed to a few feet away, suddenly raised his hand, and was about to perform the Tianyuan attack again, Chu Tian snorted coldly, shook his wrist, took out the Tianxiao King Sword, rushed to the opposite side, and chopped it out with a knife!

Boom!

In an instant, the powerful spiritual essence, rolling like a tide, poured into the long sword. With the blessing of the special spiritual pattern, it surged seven times, accompanied by a loud bang, like a gust of wind and lightning, fiercely chopped at the opponent's head!

"Hmph!"

Seeing the brilliant sword light with a surge of power slashing towards him fiercely, Copy Chu Tian snorted coldly, without hesitation, raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, raised it above his head, and suddenly grabbed the brilliant sword light falling from the sky!

Bang!

In an instant, a deafening roar exploded in the air.

Rumble!

Then, countless air waves swept in all directions like a tidal wave, and wherever they passed, they directly shook the void violently, and even small cracks appeared one after another.

"Hmm..."

At the same time, Copy Chu Tian frowned slightly, groaned, and the whole body was forced to press down fiercely, and the two soles of his feet instantly stepped on the ground and left two clear footprints!

At this moment, not only did two clear footprints appear under the feet of the copy of Chu Tian, ​​but even the palm of his hand holding the long sword was covered with scarlet blood, which continued to flow down his arm.

"Huh?"

After seeing this scene, Chu Tian was slightly startled, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

The reason why he was surprised at this time was mainly because he did not expect that his opponent was actually quite fierce and dared to take his Seventh Heaven Sword with his bare hands!

This kind of fierceness is indeed somewhat similar to him!

"Die!"

Just when Chu Tian was slightly startled, the ferocious copy of Chu Tian suddenly showed murderous intent in his eyes, roared, clenched his left hand, and instantly took out his Tianxiao King Sword, rushed to Chu Tian's head, and slashed it with one knife!

Although this knife did not use any martial arts, it was amazingly powerful and extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a sharp white lightning and slashed down!

At this moment, a flash of light suddenly appeared on Chu Tian's ribs, and two thick glazed golden arms stretched out, raised at high speed, and the two golden palms slapped fiercely, and with a snap, they clamped the white knife light that was chopped down at high speed!

For a moment, the shining white long sword trembled violently and hummed continuously, but it could not continue to fall down!

Boom!

Just a breath later, the two opened their mouths almost at the same time, rushed to the opposite side, and sprayed fiercely. Suddenly, two majestic and amazing purple flames burst out and collided fiercely!

Puff!

In a breath, the two people sprayed blood at the same time and flew backwards at high speed.

"Kill!"

As a result, before their feet landed on the ground, they roared at the same time, burst out again, and fought madly.

"Tianyuan strikes!"

"Tianyuan kills thousands of miles!"

"Thousands of swords protect the body!"

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In the following time, the two of them fought back and forth, roaring continuously, countless flames and sword lights, burning at high speed, flashing wildly, and fighting fiercely on the huge bluestone arena!

The various sharp fluctuations generated by these attacks and confrontations hit the bluestone arena fiercely, leaving a large number of pits and bumps on the ground in an instant, densely packed.

At a glance, there are simply countless!

Puff!

After the battle lasted for hundreds of breaths, the two of them collided head-on, and instantly spurted blood again, and flew back backwards together. After a breath, they stabilized at the same time, separated by hundreds of feet, and confronted each other in the air!

"Hehe, what do you think, you are me, and I am you! What you have, I have everything, and what you can do, I can do everything! No matter what, you can't kill me, I advise you to accept your fate and admit defeat obediently!"

After stabilizing his body, Copy Chu Tian raised his hand to wipe the blood left at the corner of his mouth, looked at Chu Tian standing opposite, and said with a grin.

There was a hint of undisguised arrogance and pride in his laughter, which was that he was sure that Chu Tian would never kill him no matter what, and he could only stare anxiously, helpless, and finally had to accept his fate!

"Heaven's destiny, appear!"

As soon as the copy of Chu Tian's words fell, Chu Tian suddenly looked stern, and while shouting coldly, he raised his right hand and swung his sleeves.

Wow!

In an instant, behind Chu Tian, ​​light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a series of figures, men, women, young and old, countless, all kinds of things, spreading to the far distance.

The blurred figures that appeared at this moment were the hundreds of millions of incense believers that he had not used for a long time!

"Welcome!"

After all the figures appeared, Chu Tian looked solemn again, shouted low, and waved his raised palm violently.

The moment the voice came out, countless figures standing behind him bowed towards the copy of Chutian standing opposite, clasped their fists and paid homage!

Boom!

In an instant, an invisible, formless, indescribable force of reverse causality burst out, turning into a terrifying storm on the spot, blowing violently to the opposite side, instantly drowning the copy Chutian!

One breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

In the blink of an eye, three breaths passed.

As a result, despite being subjected to such a fierce and continuous bombardment by the force of reverse causation, the copy of Chutian was not only fine, but did not even suffer any new injuries!

"How could this happen? Is it true that he is me and I am him?"

After seeing this scene, Chu Tian frowned slightly and murmured, with a trace of confusion on his face.

The main reason why he suddenly used hundreds of millions of incense believers to perform the ultimate destiny and worship the incense was to test the relationship between the other party and himself.

After the test results, he was shocked!

The other party actually easily withstood the worship of his millions of incense followers without any injuries, just like himself!

Could it be that the other person is really him, he is the other person, the two of them are the same person, and in fact there is no difference at all?