"Congratulations on meeting Ling Xian and meeting hell."
Chuckling, Ling Xian, like a God, stared down at everyone from above.
"What do you mean?"
The middle-aged man frowned. Everyone else did the same.
"You sure are stupid to be shouting at a clone."
Ling Xian softly smiled and removed his disguise, "The real Ling Xian is here."
At those words, everyone's expression darkened. The middle-aged man, in particular, was extremely gloomy.
He stared at Ling Xian, who had revealed his real face, and then at the clone who was sitting in a lotus position. His eyes were full of shock.
The elder was the same.
The two of them had investigated and confirmed that it was Ling Xian. There was no possibility of it being a clone or a disguise. However, the facts proved that it was only a clone. So how could they not be shocked?
"Impossible! How can a clone fool me? "The middle-aged man howled in anger, unable to accept this.
"Of course, ordinary clones wouldn't be able to do it. However, my clones are extraordinary."
Ling Xian softly smiled. Waving his hand, the clone disappeared and no longer existed.
This scene undoubtedly proved that it was really just a clone.
"It's not that you aren't capable enough, it's that my technique is far too mysterious."
Ling Xian had a smile on his lips. He wasn't mocking them, he was merely stating a fact.
How mysterious was the technique to transform into the Three Pure Ones? Other than the fact that it was weaker than the original, it was no different from the original. It was not something these two could see through.
"Dammit!"
The middle-aged man was furious but he had no strength to argue.
The reality was right before their eyes. Not only did they not see through the clone, they also didn't see through Ling Xian's disguise. What else was there to say?
Thinking about how they were tricked by Ling Xian, everyone felt humiliated and their teeth itched.
"Now, please welcome to hell."
Ling Xian wiped off his smile, "Of course, that's not the right word. I don't plan on killing you. To be more accurate, it should be the Hopeless Abyss. "
"What a joke."
The middle-aged man snickered, "The Hopeless Abyss or the Terrifying Hell, you don't have the ability."
"That's right. Without that mysterious armor, you are nothing before us." The elder glared at Ling Xian.
"Could it be that in your eyes, I only have the Battle Armor?"
Ling Xian lost his composure and chuckled. The Golden Armor was his strongest weapon. But given enough time, he might be able to kill a cultivator of the eighth level.
For example, the array formation. For example, this very moment.
In terms of sealing abilities, the Trap of the Immortal was definitely number three. This was obvious from the Heavenly Seal inside Ling Xian's body.
Such an array, even if it only had array patterns and Ling Xian was merely at the advanced stage of the seventh level, was enough to imprison several eighth leveled cultivators.
"I don't care what tricks you have up your sleeves. You will definitely die today."
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, and a cold light burst forth from them.
It was the same for the old man.
The killing intent of the two great experts swept out in all directions, causing the entire area to turn cold as if one was in a piercingly cold wind.
However, Ling Xian was not at all moved.
Everyone had already fallen into the center of the Immortal Trap Array. He only needed a thought to seal them completely.
"Brat, die!"
The middle-aged man shouted loudly. He raised his hand, shocking the heavens, collapsing the heavens.
At the same time, the old man also formed a seal with his hand. Endless black clouds pressed down and lightning surged as they tore through the air.
HOMM, HOMM, HOMM!
The void crumbled and the mountains crumbled. The two powerhouses' shocking attacks made everyone respect and cheer.
"He is dead for sure. What an ignorant idiot. He really doesn't know how to spell the word 'death'."
A young man spoke in disdain, resonating with everyone.
Though they knew about how Ling Xian killed six powerhouses, that was only a rumor. They never saw it with their own eyes. Plus, his armor was already damaged. Naturally, they didn't think he had the ability to fight against two eighth leveled cultivators.
Therefore, everyone was smiling. It was obvious that victory was within their grasp.
However, in the next second, their smiles froze on their faces and were replaced with confusion.
Because the man and the old man's attacks disappeared. They completely disappeared, as if they never attacked.
This startled everyone. The man and the old man were a little stunned as well.
"Confused? Do you want to try again? "
Ling Xian's eyes were filled with mockery. With the Immortal Trap here, all their attacks would be dissolved into spiritual energy.
"I don't believe you can stop me a second time."
The middle-aged man gave Ling Xian a deep look. His spiritual energy howled out of him and formed into a giant hand.
It was the Ning Clan's unparalleled technique, the Immortal's Hand.
At the same time, the elder displayed the Falling Stars. A vast galaxy materialized and an infinite amount of energy descended.
Everyone's spirit was refreshed and they once again revealed a proud smile.
However, the moment their lips parted, their eyes became sluggish.
The two Art of Invincibility suddenly dissipated, like smoke in the face of a strong wind, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
"What the f * ck! What is going on? "
"Impossible. Those are the Ning and Lian Clan's undefeatable techniques. How can they disappear so quickly?"
"Could it be that those two are with Ling Xian? They looked like they attacked but didn't actually attack? "
Everyone's jaws dropped and their shock reached a point of no return.
What could they do? This was far too unbelievable. Or else people wouldn't be talking about how the man and the elder were spies.
"Impossible! This is impossible! "
The man stared deadly at Ling Xian, unable to accept this.
The elder was the same.
The two of them were of the eighth level and the techniques they used were undefeatable techniques of real immortals. Yet they disappeared without a trace. Who could accept this?
Therefore, the two of them went insane and unleashed one technique after another. All of them were earth-shattering.
Yet the result was that they all disappeared without any warning and without any suspense.
"It doesn't matter how many times you try. Your attacks cannot get out of this circle."
Ling Xian faintly smiled and pointed out with one finger. An infinite amount of array patterns appeared and formed a prison.
"An array?"
The middle-aged man's pupils constricted. He was extremely shocked.
Everyone else reacted the same way.
They really couldn't imagine what kind of array could destroy an attack from an eighth level cultivator!
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"
The middle-aged man screamed into the sky and went completely insane.
That majestic might swept out like the waves of a great river, surging and surging furiously into the sky.
Sadly, it was futile. No matter how he attacked, he couldn't move the array.
The elder was the same. He couldn't even erase one of the array patterns, let alone break out of it.
"Stop struggling. Even if you burn up your lifespan, you won't be able to get out."
Ling Xian teased, "Alright, I don't like watching a monkey show. You should be quiet."
Then, the array began to emit light and a mysterious force descended and sealed everyone's Qi.
"A monkey show? You dare to call me a monkey?"
The middle-aged man was enraged and wanted nothing more than to tear Ling Xian into pieces.
But more than that, he was terrified. Extremely terrified.
Everyone else was the same.
To the majority of living beings in this era, Qi was their biggest support. Without Qi, they were no different than mortals.
Now that they had lost their Qi, why wouldn't they panic?
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