Blood spurted out from his nose.
Sha Feng reacted naturally and slashed back with his Spiral Fang, creating a deep wound on the chest of the 'Sha Feng' behind him.
The expression of that 'Sha Feng' changed greatly. He covered the bloody wound on his chest and pointed at Sha Feng, scolding, "You fool, I am you. You injured me, but didn't you injure yourself? How can there be someone as cruel as you? You even want to kill yourself? "
"No, you are you, I am me! You are definitely not me! " Before Sha Feng could finish his words, blood spurted out from his chest. A deep wound also appeared on his body.
"Hahaha, I like this kind of self-mutilation!" The 'Sha Feng' who crawled out from the ground also had a wound on his chest. Blood flowed from it. He looked up to the sky and laughed maniacally.
"This is impossible, I am me, you are not me, not …" Sha Feng only now realized that his sternum, heart, chin, and head were injured in many places, just like the injuries he suffered when he attacked the enemy. Could it be that the one who attacked him was really him? But there was clearly only one of him, so how could there be three? The other two, where did they come from? How could there be such a strange thing? Attacking a clone would also injure the main body. Was this possible?
"Since you want to mutilate yourself, then what are we waiting for!"
The two 'Sha Feng's raised the Spiral Fang in their hands and stabbed it into their bodies randomly.
Sha Feng felt a wave of pain on his body.
He hurriedly rushed forward and punched the two clones away, then snatched the Spiral Fang from their hands … There were a total of three Spiral Fangs, how could this be possible? There was only one Spiral Fang in the world. It was obtained from a Divine Master that Taiyan killed when the Hundred Deities of the Realm Beyond Avalon attacked. It was a unique treasure, so how could there be three of them? But when placed in front of him, the three Spiral Fangs were exactly the same. There was no way to tell which one was the real one … After carefully examining it, Sha Feng could not tell which one was the real one, because all three Spiral Fangs had telepathy, as if they had been with him for ten thousand years!
As soon as the two 'Sha Feng' got up, they started to mutilate themselves, causing Sha Feng to feel inexplicable grief and indignation. He shouted, "Don't do this! Aren't you me? I will never harm myself. Don't try to deceive me. You are all fake! "
"If we're fake, then why are your injuries the same as ours? Also, if we're fake, what about them? "
The two 'Sha Feng' laughed evilly, just like Sha Feng's usual habit.
Sha Feng could not help but feel a chill in his heart.
He turned around to look.
He realized that behind the two 'Sha Feng's' were pointing, there was a large group of him. There were more than a hundred of them … All of them pounced on him and grabbed him tightly. There were more than ten of them who were fighting to be the first to summon their grimoire, shouting, "We can't let him have the grimoire alone. This guy is trash. Why don't we let him take over!"
Because there were too many of them fighting for the grimoire, it actually started to change strangely.
The grimoire itself started to distort slowly, becoming dark and gloomy.
Finally, there was a loud bang.
The grimoire's contract was automatically terminated, and it became a depraved, unowned grimoire.
"My grimoire!" Sha Feng cried out in grief. He was extremely distressed. The injuries he suffered just now could not affect his willpower, because he believed that he was a Divine Master. No matter how serious the injuries he suffered, he would recover after a while. The self-mutilation action only annoyed him, but it was not fatal. However, this action of fighting for the grimoire due to too many clones, failing and finally destroying the grimoire made him feel despair. Without the grimoire, could he still be considered as a True God? Without his Inherent Skill, without his Guardian Beast, and without the grimoire world where he could escape safely, what was the point of living?
"It's best if you don't have it. It's only fair if everyone doesn't have it. Why should you be the only one who has the grimoire?" A 'Sha Feng' clapped his hands and laughed.
"Yes, yes, without the grimoire, we don't have to fight anymore." Another 'Sha Feng' also expressed his agreement.
"Anyway, this is something that can only be obtained with the help of an ancient secret technique and Taiyan before he died. It doesn't even belong to us, it's fine if we don't have it!" Another 'Sha Feng' said vehemently.
"All of you shut up!" Sha Feng was extremely distressed. That was a grimoire!
Without it, he could only be a fake god.
The Eight Great Gods of the Outer Mountains each had their own territory. If he lost his grimoire and reverted to a fake god, would there still be a place for him to speak in the future?
What was going on with this group of strange doppelgangers? Could it be that there were really so many clones of him in his body? Even if there were, who released them?
Could it be that arrogant brat?
Sha Feng raised his head and looked around. He realized that Yue Yang was sitting on a rock with his legs crossed, leisurely swinging his legs and whistling from time to time. He didn't even look at them, his attitude was simply too arrogant!
"I'll kill you!" Sha Feng vented all his anger on Yue Yang.
"Southwest God Sha Feng, you can die now!" Yue Yang stretched out a finger, as if he was a judge, announcing Sha Feng's death sentence.
"What a joke!"
Sha Feng never thought that this arrogant brat could touch a single hair on his body.
Although this brat's ability to cause trouble was not bad, his true strength was lacking. If not, he would have taken the opportunity to attack him earlier. Why would he need to talk now?
Kill!
Just as Sha Feng's heavy fist was about to land on Yue Yang's face, he suddenly realized that time and space seemed to have been stretched an inch away from the brat's nose. It was only an inch away, but it seemed as if it would never be able to cross the distance of thousands of years and thousands of kilometers … This was not the strangest thing. What made Sha Feng feel the most terrified was that the hundreds of him behind him all rushed forward. They did not wave their fists at this brat, but instead moved towards him together. Some held his hand, some dragged his leg, some hugged his body, all of them held him tightly!
Heavens, why was this happening?
Why were these clones treating him like this? Weren't they his clones?
Sha Feng was almost driven mad by this cruel reality … What made him feel hopeless was that no matter how much he urged his divine power to shake off these doppelgangers, it was to no avail. This was because all of the doppelgangers were exactly the same as his own body. If one of them was injured, all of them would be injured, and if one of them was injured, all of them would be injured.
There was no way he could break free from a hundred clones' hold.
Sha Feng could only watch as the arrogant brat in front of him slowly stood up from the rock with that infuriating yet helpless smile on his face. Then, he took out a treasure that looked like a jade seal and casually smashed it on top of his head like a chestnut …
He was smashed.
On the surface, Sha Feng, who did not seem to be injured, felt a pain in his soul as if it was being shattered. His divine energy was also showing signs of dissipating.
The divine energy was like a mountain. Sha Feng now felt that it was extremely difficult for him to even breathe.
There was a kind of sealing power that made one's soul tremble.
Sha Feng started to feel afraid.
Even Black Day or Deicide would not be able to withstand this kind of sealing power, let alone him now. Perhaps, he would be completely destroyed by this irresistible sealing power before he could even be sealed in the shattered space … Sha Feng, who was extremely anxious, suddenly saw a female swordsman wearing a swordsman's battle armor jump out. She was wearing a battle armor made of God Destroyer Secret Gold. In her hand, there was a divine weapon that even he could not get. It was a divine sword with divine energy that could devour heaven and earth!
"This is the God Master you were talking about? He doesn't even have the will of a Supreme Martial Artist. Can he still be considered a God? He really is a fake God! Forget it, let's kill a fake God first to warm up! " That female swordsman jumped up. Billions of lightning, ice, and flames gathered towards the divine sword in her hand. Finally, it formed a huge dragon head and swallowed down.
Just one strike.
Sha Feng felt that his soul was cut by the power of the divine sword.
Whether it was his body, soul, or even his divine power, they were all heavily injured and on the verge of collapse.
Now, he regretted it. He still didn't understand why the battle had turned out this way, but he knew one thing, and that was that he was really going to die …
"You're still able to take a full-powered strike from me? As expected of a Semi-Divinity, an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years is really something else! " The words of the female swordsman made Sha Feng have the urge to cry bitterly. When he was begging for mercy, he saw from the corner of his eyes that a golden Sky Dragon had formed in the hands of that arrogant boy!
"Wong Lung Yuan!"
These were the last words that Sha Feng heard in his consciousness. After the golden dragon raised its head to devour him, his consciousness dissipated.
His body turned into powder and dissipated with the wind.
All energy, divine power, and the knowledge imprints that remained in life.
In the mouth of the golden dragon, they formed a small dragon ball … When the golden dragon returned to Yue Yang's body, the small dragon ball fell into Yue Yang's outstretched palm.
This was the power of Wong Lung Yuan, and also the only proof that the Southwest Divine Master Sha Feng had existed in this world!
"Bang!"
A Summoning Grimoire exploded in the Void, turning into an old, abandoned grimoire.
It fell at Yue Yang's feet.
As for the hundred clones of 'Sha Feng' that had caught Sha Feng, they all disappeared without a trace. They disappeared like phantoms, as if they had never appeared in the first place. Akagi swallowed his saliva with difficulty. Back then, when Taiyan and Bing Li attacked and killed the enemies, they didn't seem to have such an easy time, right? Who was this young man?
This brat, is he even human?
No matter what, Sha Feng was still a Divine Master. How could he just kill him like that?
The worst thing was that he had turned into a dragon ball with a single slash of his sword. He had lived his entire life in vain. All the divine power and knowledge that he had cultivated in his entire life had probably been wasted on this young man!
"You should go back first. I still have to transform into Sha Feng to participate in the battle! With this dragon ball, I don't have to worry about being seen through for the time being! " Yue Yang held the dragon ball and waved his hand. A phantom appeared on his body and disguised himself as Sha Feng. His appearance was exactly the same as the original Sha Feng. Even Akagi, who was beside him, couldn't see any flaws in his disguise.
"I forbid you to return home with this appearance. Also, be careful of Ji Wuri. That guy isn't that easy to trick!" Princess Sissi gave Yue Yang a punch. She seemed to be very unhappy that Yue Yang had used a phantom to disguise himself as Sha Feng. However, she knew that this was a method to sneak into the Western Camp. Without saying anything, she turned around and went back with Little Wen Li's guidance.
"Should I get used to Sha Feng's divine power first, or should I dig out the Ancient Artifact's main body?" Yue Yang was always a greedy person.
He wanted to participate in the battle.
However, he couldn't bear to part with the Ancient Artifact's main body. If it wasn't for the fact that he was worried that the Ancient Artifact would automatically teleport out of the Outer Mountains and return to the Silver Grimoire's Boundless World to complete his mission, he would have dug it out long ago.
Now, he could only look at the Ancient Artifact's main body in front of him, yet he couldn't do anything. Yue Yang felt as uncomfortable as a kitten scratching his heart …
It was all Sha Feng's fault.
Even his death was harmful.
If he didn't take out the Ancient Artifact's main body, everything would be fine!
Sha Feng, who was wronged to the point of almost being resurrected, couldn't blame the guy from another world. If he didn't take out the Ancient Artifact's main body, the guy from another world would probably have to search for it for a long time. Who knows, the Ancient Artifact might even be lost in the Outer Mountains forever! However, a dead man couldn't argue. The tragic Sha Feng could only die unjustly. In any case, he wasn't the first dead person that Yue Yang blamed.
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