Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Zi Tian's doppelganger
"You've already cultivated a Primordial Spirit and reached the Primordial Spirit Realm? No, that's impossible. Your cultivation is only at the Arcane Embryo Realm. You haven't even condensed a Primordial Spirit. " Fang Shen didn't believe it. He could tell that his cultivation was only at the Arcane Embryo Realm. This couldn't be faked. "Is it because of this Immortal Artifact? I didn't expect a real Immortal Artifact refined by a Great Emperor to be so powerful. "
"No matter what it is, do you still want to keep me here today?" Yang Hongwu didn't deny it. He looked at Fang Shen and said coldly, "Hu Xiu 'er will come with me. As for you and Hu Qinglian, I'll let you off this time. The instigators of this matter aren't you, but Zi Tian and Gongsun Heng. After all, I was once a member of the Sky Dragon Sect and received their training. You'd better take care of yourself."
After Yang Hongwu finished speaking, he walked over, took Hu Xiu 'er's hand, and led her outside.
"Sect Master, Elder Qinglian, Zi Tian is here to escort the bride." At this moment, a disciple walked in quickly and reported.
Yang Hongwu narrowed his eyes. Zi Tian had actually come personally to escort the bride. It seemed that this battle would be brought forward. They couldn't wait until the Genius Competition.
However, this was also good. So what if it was brought forward? Zi Tian had thought that he had died in the Mourning Soul Mountains. He would probably be very surprised to see him.
"Come, let's go meet Zi Tian," Yang Hongwu said softly as he pulled Hu Xiu 'er to her feet.
"Okay." Hu Xiu 'er nodded obediently and followed Yang Hongwu.
"Yang Hongwu, you're dead meat. Zi Tian is here. Zi Tian's strength is not something you can imagine. He's a person who carries the will of heaven and destiny. His strength is not something you can imagine. Now that he has come out of seclusion, he should have broken through the shackles of Primordial Spirit Fourth Step. Although you are powerful, you are far from being his match." As soon as Hu Qinglian heard that Zi Tian was here, she immediately became energetic. Of course, she didn't dare to call Yang Hongwu a little bastard. After all, Zi Tian's strength was too terrifying. She was far from being his opponent. If she really angered him and he killed her, it wouldn't be a good thing.
"You don't have to worry about that, Zi Tian. I want to see how much Zi Tian has grown. I remember that in the Mourning Soul Mountains, Zi Tian was suppressed by Mo Ran Tian to the point that she didn't even dare to breathe." Yang Hongwu walked out with a mocking tone.
He had only taken a few steps when a figure came from afar. He had a pair of purple wings on his back. It was Zi Tian.
Zi Tian landed. When he saw Yang Hongwu, his pupils suddenly shrank. When he saw that Yang Hongwu and Hu Xiuer were holding hands, he was even more furious.
Hu Xiuer was his fiancée, his woman. He came to pick her up, but she was holding hands with Yang Hongwu so intimately. How could Zi Tian not be angry?
His chest was about to explode.
"Yang Hongwu, you bastard. Let go of Xiuer."
"How dare you call her Xiuer?" Yang Hongwu said indifferently. "Xiuer is my woman now. Only I have the right to call her by her name. Who do you think you are?"
"You … What did you say? Yang Hongwu, you little bastard. You were lucky that I killed you in the Mourning Soul Mountains before you met me. You actually dare to be so arrogant and dare to steal my woman? "Zi Tian was so angry that he trembled.
"That's right. Yang Hongwu, you little bastard. Who do you think you are to steal our senior brother Zi Tian's woman? If you know what's good for you, you'll immediately kneel down and beg for mercy. Beg senior brother Zi Tian to spare your life. Otherwise, senior brother Zi Tian will make you die without a burial place." Some disciples of the Qingyun Sect who came with Zi Tian spoke very arrogantly, looking like they were flaunting their connections.
"Sister-in-law Xiuer, why aren't you coming over? Did that little bastard Yang Hongwu force you? Don't worry. With senior brother Zi Tian here, there's no need to be afraid of him. He can be exterminated in a breath. He's just an ant."
"What ant? He's not even an ant in front of senior brother. I can blow him to death with a breath. He's only at the fifth layer of the Mysterious Embryo Realm. He's too trashy. He dares to steal senior brother's woman with this kind of cultivation? He's overestimating himself."
"Ant? Trashy cultivation? " Yang Hongwu laughed. "Zi Tian, the strength of this clone of yours isn't bad. Compared to when you were in the Mourning Soul Mountains, you've improved. Do you still have that Regeneration Good Fortune Pill?"
The Regeneration Good Fortune Pill was an eighth level medicinal pill. It was an emperor grade medicinal pill. Originally, he planned to exchange it for Hua Qianxue's body, but he didn't expect it to be exchanged for by Zi Tian. Now that he saw Zi Tian, he still wanted that eighth level medicinal pill. Although Hua Qianxue didn't need it now, an eighth level medicinal pill was extremely valuable. It was a good thing. He was an alchemist, so he could study it properly.
"You actually saw through it?" Zi Tian was a little surprised. This was indeed just a clone of his. His original body was still cultivating in seclusion. He didn't expect that little bastard Yang Hongwu would suddenly see through it. Although his cultivation was only at the fifth layer of the Mysterious Embryo Realm, his battle prowess was definitely very strong.
Otherwise, how could he swagger into the Sky Dragon Sect?
Moreover, when he saw Hu Qinglian's severed arm, he understood what had happened. It must have been chopped off by Yang Hongwu because she tried to stop him.
This little bastard's cultivation speed was too amazing. At that time, he was only at the first layer of the Mysterious Embryo Realm. How long had it been? In just three months, he had already reached the fifth layer of the Mysterious Embryo Realm. His cultivation speed was too fast. His battle prowess was even more amazing. He couldn't be left alive.
Zi Tian felt a huge pressure. This pressure was much greater than the pressure of Mo Chantian, the Holy Son of the Devil Sect.
Although the Holy Son of the Devil Sect, Mo Chantian, was powerful, without the ink landscape painting, his battle prowess was not worth mentioning.
As long as his original body succeeded in breaking through, or obtained the Soul Devouring Bone Staff, his strength would skyrocket. A mere Mo Chantian was nothing to be afraid of.
"It seems that you've gained a lot of benefits in the Mourning Soul Mountain Range. Yang Hongwu, this time I'm here to escort the bride. I don't want to be entangled with you. Step aside and let Hu Xiuer come over. I'll let you go." Looking at Yang Hongwu, Zi Tian didn't lower his voice. This little bastard had many trump cards. He was just a clone. If his original body came, he could kill him. However, he didn't have full confidence in this clone.
His original body was at the critical moment of breaking through. If his clone was injured at this time, it would negatively affect his original body's seclusion. This was something that Zi Tian didn't want to see.
This little bastard, I'll let him live for a few more days. When my original body comes out of seclusion, I'll kill this little bastard. Zi Tian thought in his heart.
But would Yang Hongwu agree?
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