Because of the massacre of the dragons, the Yuan Clan's hatred for Tang Shidao became even more intense.
Last time, tens of thousands of elite warriors surrounded and attacked him.
This time, Yuan Chang personally led the team. The Yuan Clan and their allies all sent reinforcements. The number was a hundred times more than last time. Millions of powerful people participated. The reason for the reinforcements was none other than the fact that news of killing Tang Shidao had spread. The price of soul stones suddenly skyrocketed to a level that everyone was afraid of.
At first, it was just one soul stone for one Universe Core. At most, there would be a small processing fee.
As soon as Tang Shidao left.
The price immediately tripled.
When the plan to kill him spread, the price of soul stones directly increased by ten times.
It could be said that.
Now, the price of soul stones changed every day. It increased exponentially. It even changed three times a day. Compared to the initial exchange of one soul stone for one soul stone, no one would sell one soul stone for thousands of soul stones. Under such circumstances, the major clans forcibly changed the plan … First, they would capture Tang Shidao and make him produce a large number of soul stones. If he really refused to submit, they would seal or kill him.
For the sake of benefits, they directly changed the plan.
"However, torture is not killing. Human Emperor Tang Shidao, I will let you know the consequences of going against us. I will personally tell you, "Yuan Chang said hatefully.
He had failed last time. His smooth life had been overturned.
Even if he made up for it, he would not be the same as before. Facing his "enemy" directly, Yuan Chang's hatred naturally could not be quelled.
At this moment.
With millions of soldiers at his side, Yuan Chang was also very confident. Under the restriction of the Saint Realm, he believed that no one could fight against a group of people. Even the powerhouses in the first echelon could not fight against thousands of people under the restriction of "limited magic power." Now, he was not leading thousands, but millions of people. With such a large number, each person's fireball could burn the opponent to death.
Luo Wei and Iron Cloud Zhai's expressions were very bad.
They could not help.
No, they could not even protect themselves. Even if they were in the second echelon, they could only dodge in the face of such numbers and try to live a little longer. In the end, no one could survive in such an army. If he had the original strength of Dominator Magic Spirit, he might be able to kill some people and have a higher chance of escaping. Being limited to the level of Sage Realm Level 1, it was really impossible for one to fight against many.
Yuan Chang was filled with hatred, and so was Wei Zhang.
Tang Shidao was the 'culprit' behind his removal from the family name … Wei Zhang did not think that he was wrong. In his mind, if the Tang Shidao had accepted his death obediently last time, it would have been Wei's contribution, and he would have been rewarded handsomely in the end.
Tang Shidao did not obediently accept his death. He was wrong.
Wei Zhang had brought tens of thousands of elite soldiers, all of the older generation of the branch family. This time, they had to win, and they had to win.
At this moment.
No one doubted their victory. They were only thinking about two things. First, would Tang Shidao escape? Secondly, would Tang Shidao be willing to bend his knees and surrender? In fact, most of them had been guarding against Tang Shidao's escape. They did not want this mission to fail. Whether Tang Shidao could be subdued was Yuan Chang's business. It depended on whether he had the means and how tough Tang Shidao's bones were.
"Roughly speaking, combat power can be divided into three factors," Tang Shidao suddenly said calmly.
"What did you say?" Yuan Chang asked coldly.
"Strength, skill, and energy." Tang Shidao ignored him and continued to speak calmly.
"Are you crazy?" Yuan Chang frowned.
"Strength is the guarantee of power, skill is the guarantee of effect, and energy is the guarantee of activation of the first two. In essence, the importance of the three is the same. However, some people think that strength is everything. Skill is not important, and energy is not important, "Tang Shidao said to himself. No one understood.
"Is there something wrong with your brain? Strength is of course the most important. You want to surrender? I can give you a chance. "Yuan Chang motioned for everyone to surround him. He had no intention of stopping.
"You will be resurrected."
"Huh?"
"With the Resurrection Pool, you can all be resurrected because I don't plan to completely wipe you out. I'm telling you this because I want you to tell me this: Trash like you can't do anything to me even if there are a hundred million times more of you. You think that strength is number one. Then I'll correct your thinking. I won't use strength, only skill and energy to kill you all. "
Yuan Chang and the others were stunned.
They looked at Tang Shidao as if they were looking at a fool. Millions of heroes surrounded one person, and he didn't use strength to fight back … Was his brain filled with water?
"Moreover, I only need to say one sentence." Tang Shidao was still in a daze.
Yuan Chang was stunned.
He also laughed.
Suddenly, Yuan Chang bowed slightly and gestured with his hand. "Please start your performance."
Everyone laughed when they saw this.
It turned out that Mr. Tang, who created the Weapon Spirit Skill, was just an idiot who didn't even know the key factors of combat power.
Tang Shidao gently stepped forward.
It seemed that he was going to move forward, completely ignoring the encirclement.
At this time.
Tang Shidao turned into a cloud body and said lightly, "Cloud forms all things."
After that.
The cloud body quickly recovered as if nothing had happened. On the cloud bridge, Tang Shidao was walking forward slowly. He gently waved his hand and motioned for Luo Wei and Iron Cloud Zhai to follow. Tang Shidao simply ignored the millions of powerful Mages in the area.
Luo Wei and Iron Cloud Zhai were also stunned.
What was going on?
This sentence, did it mean anything?
Was he going to fight?
Or escape?
"Humph, don't even think about it …" Yuan Chang took a step forward and was about to cast a spell to block the way. Suddenly, the situation in front of him changed.
For some reason, a cloud of mist floated up.
It was just a breath.
In front of him, an identical "Yuan Chang" blocked in front of Yuan Chang, ready to attack at any time. While the other mages were surprised, they were also in the same situation in front of them. There was also an identical "him" blocking them. Wei Zhang turned his head to look at Yuan Chang. He found that … there were two Yuan Chang next to him, one with a surprised face and the other with a calm face. There was no difference between the two.
Life sensing.
Energy sensing.
Artifact sensing.
Including the familiar feeling in his heart, the two were exactly the same. There was no difference.
Wei Zhang looked in front of him again.
This "him" was the same. Life, energy, artifact, even the feeling in his heart was exactly the same. At this moment, Wei Zhang even suspected that he was the fake one and that the one opposite him was the real him. Wei Zhang knew about the Phantom Spell and the Mirror Image Spell, but this "him" in front of him did not look like a phantom or a mirror image.
"Humph, a little trick to scare people." Yuan Chang was stunned. He raised his hand and two elemental vortexes, one fire and one wind, gathered.
To be able to become an important training target of the clan, Yuan Chang was naturally not a mediocre person.
Fire and wind elemental.
His signature power was also his unique achievement. It was impossible for his peers to have two elemental powers.
He was about to intercept Tang Shidao.
At this moment.
A "Yuan Chang" whose hands turned into elemental flaming claws and feet stepped on elemental wind wheels flashed behind him and instantly tore off half of Yuan Chang's flesh. Such a cruel move was Yuan Chang's hidden trump card. Seeing this scene and seeing the "themselves" in front of them using their best and most hidden power, all the mages panicked.
These fakes … were all the real ones?
They were exactly the same?
They knew everything they knew?
They even knew hidden trump cards?
This was impossible.
Millions of people had different strengths. Tang Shidao could not replicate millions of different mages. It was difficult to fake the exact same person.
"Let's go, the two of you. They're already dead." Tang Shidao continued to walk forward slowly.
A thorn shadow flashed beside him.
At the same moment.
Another thorn shadow cut the thorn shadow. It was like two identical assassins were competing. Whoever was distracted would be the unlucky one.
"Don't even think about escaping." Yuan Chang waved his hand and elemental flaming rays shot out.
However.
It hit Tang Shidao and only turned him into a cloud of smoke. It did not cause any damage.
That feeling … the known items, the known spells, the known abilities, all the 'known items' could not harm Tang Shidao.
At this moment.
Another elemental flaming ray pierced through Yuan Chang's shoulder. It was an attack from the other 'Yuan Chang'.
It was the same power.
But.
It was colder, more ruthless, and more focused on the attack.
"Using ancient artifacts. Even the Creation Divine Body can't defend against ancient artifacts," Wei Zhang roared. He was being beaten up by the other 'Wei Zhang'.
Yuan Chang and the other team leaders took out their personal items.
But at the same time.
The other 'Yuan Chang' and the other team leaders also took out their items. They also had them.
These were not real ancient artifacts.
They were practical.
There should be the word 'imitation' in front of them.
Because they had the word 'imitation', they could be doubled. At least for a certain period of time, they were temporarily doubled. At this moment, Luo Wei and Tie Yunzhai understood that this was not the ability of the Creation Divine Body. This was an additional ability of Tang Shidao … He could 'temporarily' create everything known.
Not only people, but also objects.
As long as it was within the scope of the Creation Divine Body's' sum of everything known ', Tang Shidao could create it.
This was a skill.
Creating millions of powerful Mages and magic tools at once would definitely require tens of millions of times more energy than the Mages.
Where did this energy come from?
The 'skill' Tang Shidao mentioned was the skill of the Creation Divine Body.
What about the energy?
Under this restriction of Saint Realm 1, Tang Shidao could only create one. The millions of 'cloud manifestation' incarnations must have a source of energy.
At this moment, hundreds of magical lights flashed.
Without exception.
They all turned into clouds of smoke around Tang Shidao, unable to cause any damage. Even if there were body technique mages who rushed, punched, and clawed, it was useless. Tang Shidao ignored them. These attacks could not cause any damage. On the contrary, when they were slightly distracted, the same power hit them, causing serious injuries.
Tang Shidao walked forward slowly.
His attitude was not that they had already lost. It was more like … they were not qualified to fight with him at all.
"After resurrecting, remember to tell your clan leaders that no one can beat me at the same level of power. The next time you come to die, please send some people that I will kill. At your level, I am not even interested in fighting. " Tang Shidao did not look back. He only waved his hand gently and continued to study the academic words on the cloud bridge. He was not in a hurry to leave.
In his eyes, these people were no different from drifting clouds and mist. They posed no threat.
Half a day later.
In the Resurrection Pool controlled by the Yuan Clan, Yuan Chang appeared with a pale face.
"So …"
"With just one sentence, you were all destroyed?"
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