God of Defiance

"This... the art of clones!"

The moment he was surrounded by three Chutians, the Canglong leader immediately stopped. After turning his head and looking around, his face changed, his eyes were shocked, and he snorted coldly.

He is a peak holy king, and he also has a very deep understanding of the art of clones.

Although the art of clones is rare in the world of cultivation, it is also not uncommon. However, warriors who can practice the art of clones to the level of a holy king are very rare!

Although practicing the art of clones looks very tempting and allows you to use your clones to do different things, it also has huge drawbacks!

That is to improve your cultivation level, which is extremely difficult!

Especially after reaching the saint level, warriors with clones will need to spend a huge amount of time, resources and energy every time their cultivation level increases! ..

And the more clones there are, the higher the cultivation level, and the more difficult it is to improve!

Even if someone's cultivation is lucky enough to reach the peak of the Holy Lord, it is almost impossible to make progress and go one step further to reach the Holy King. Unless they obtain some kind of heaven-defying blessing, it is possible to break the bottleneck. Enter the Holy King!

However, even if you are unlucky and successfully break through the Holy King, the subsequent cultivation will be more difficult than imagined, because after entering the Holy King, each time your cultivation level increases, the resources and good fortune required will be more terrifying!

It will probably take hundreds or even thousands of years, and it will be difficult to improve your own cultivation level!

Therefore, in the world of spiritual practice, many warriors who try to cultivate clones quickly discover the huge drawbacks of the clone technique after having fun in the early stages. They try hard to overcome it, but fail miserably. Then they often decisively give up the clone technique and return to their original state. .

Once they return to their original state, they will find that their stagnant cultivation begins to slowly improve again!

The reason why the leader of Canglong was deeply shocked at this moment was because he saw that Chu Tian not only created two clones, but also that at such a young age, his cultivation had reached the level of the Little Saint King!

In addition, Chu Tian also very rarely understood four holy principles of kingship!

After thinking of all the talents and abilities that Chu Tian had, the leader of Canglong's evaluation of Chu Tian instantly improved a lot!

There was even a hint of strong jealousy towards Chu Tian in the heart of the leader of Canglong!

The powerful leader of Canglong in the Southern Territory is actually secretly jealous of a small Saint King. If this spreads out, I am afraid no one in the entire Southern Territory will believe it, but this is a cruel fact!

Actually!

If the leader of Canglong learns that Chu Tian not only has the above talents and abilities, but is also a famous weapon refiner in Central Continent, he will probably go crazy with jealousy and even run away!

Although he is a famous peak saint king in the Southern Region, his talents and talents in all aspects are really mediocre compared with Chu Tian!

Except for the fact that his cultivation level clearly surpassed that of Chu Tian, ​​he could not compare with Chu Tian in other aspects!

"roll!"

When he thought of this, the Canglong leader suddenly became jealous, opened his mouth, and roared with all his strength.

Boom!

The moment the roar came out, countless jet-black dragon breaths spurted out from the Canglong leader's open mouth, rushing around like a surging river.

"snort!"

Seeing the dark dragon's breath rushing towards them, the three Chutians suddenly looked cold, snorted, and immediately took action without hesitation.

Chu Tian himself swung the long sword in his hand very quickly. Every time he made a slash, purple and black king fire was released, colliding head-on with the jet-black dragon's breath.

The killing clone Chu Mingsha opened his hands and slapped wildly, one palm after another, releasing waves of tyrannical power of the Saint of Killing, hitting the black dragon's breath head-on!

Luck clone Chu Zhengdao, with a calm face, raised his right hand, opened the void with a swish, forming a striking crack, and then dug his palm deep into it and pulled it out suddenly!

Wow!

In an instant, a large amount of gray luck visible to the naked eye burst out from the eye-catching cracks like a dam releasing floods. Under the control of Chu Zhengdao, it instantly turned into big gray hands and slapped the oncoming people fiercely. The incoming jet-black dragon's breath!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the blink of an eye, head-on collisions occurred in three directions at the same time. The dense and ear-splitting impact sound was like thunder on a sunny day, spreading out like crazy.

If you stand and observe from a distance at this moment, you will find that the various forces colliding head-on have formed an obvious deadlock. In a short period of time, it is impossible to see who can win!

"Ho ho ho!"

After this situation lasted for a few breaths, the leader of Canglong showed impatience and roared angrily. At the same time, he flicked his tail fiercely and instantly rose into the sky, trying to forcefully escape from the siege of the three Chutians.

"Haha, I want to leave, how is that possible!"

But at the moment when he soared into the sky, the three Chutians smiled coldly at the same time. Without hesitation, they suddenly soared into the sky and struck wildly again. In just a blink of an eye, they trapped the Canglong leader again.

"You bastard, you little bastard, I'll kill you, I'll kill you..."

After being trapped by three Chutians again, the leader of Canglong roared angrily, shook his head and tail, and sprayed dragon breath wildly, but it was difficult to escape from the siege of three Chutians.

The leader of Canglong was like a prisoner at this moment, being tightly surrounded by Chu Tian. Although he roared repeatedly and used all kinds of methods, he couldn't get out and was very frustrated.

At this time, it might be difficult for Chu Tian to kill his opponent, but if he just entangled his opponent, there would still be no problem!

At the same time, Xing Xiaoyao was already in a hurry, flying to the plain at the end of the long bridge, falling from the sky, landing on the ground, standing directly in front of the huge corpse, looking up.

"Father!"

Looking up, Xing Xiaoyao's eyes turned red with just one glance, and tears filled his eyes. Then he threw himself on the ground, knelt on the ground, and called him, his face filled with tears.

Thousands of years ago, when his father left her, she was only a dozen years old. Although her appearance now does not look much different from that then, her real age is already very different.

In the past thousands of years, she had been living alone in the Southern Star Territory. Before her cultivation reached the Saint King level, she lived in fear almost every day, fearing that she would be caught by the top masters on Canglan Star!

Thousands of years later!

With Chu Tian's help, she finally saw her father again, but the father had turned into a skeleton, cold and decayed after years of ruthless destruction.

At this time, Xing Xiaoyao's heart was full of pain and regret. He was suffering from the loss of his father and regretted why he didn't come here to find his father earlier.

If he comes here many years ago, he might be able to see his father for the last time!

After all, from the ropes tied to the huge corpse, it can be judged that her father definitely did not die when he came in, but lingered for many years before slowly dying.