Inside the grand hall, a third person appeared, startling Ling Xian.
This was because he was no stranger to this person. It was the shadow of the Ning Clan that he had fought against twice.
The first time they fought, the shadow of the Ning Clan had the absolute advantage in terms of foundation. Therefore, the three arrows of sealing souls sealed Ling Xian's spiritual energy.
The second time they fought, Ling Xian crushed the three arrows and destroyed the cultivation of the shadow of the Ning Clan.
Thus, the rivalry between the two of them came to an end. They never saw each other again. He didn't think they would meet again here.
"It's you …"
Staring at the shadow of the Ning Clan, Ling Xian frowned, "No, you are not the shadow of the Ning Clan."
"You have fought against me twice. Have you forgotten about me?" The shadow of the Ning Clan's eyes were dark and full of surprise.
"It is because we fought against each other twice that I am certain you are not the shadow of the Ning Clan."
Ling Xian squinted his eyes. He had fought against the shadow of the Ning Clan twice and was very familiar with this person's temperament. Though the person before him looked the same, his temperament was completely different. He was definitely not the shadow of the Ning Clan.
"Interesting." The shadow of the Ning Clan smiled, "Ling Xian, you truly live up to your name."
"Appearances can lie, but temperament cannot."
Ling Xian stared at the shadow of the Ning Clan, "Speak, who are you?"
"You should have the answer already." The shadow of the Ning Clan grinned.
"Not many people can turn the shadow of the Ning Clan into a clone. The most likely person is the Ning Clan's Saint."
"No, maybe I should call you Leader Ning."
Ling Xian's gaze was deep. Other than the Ning Clan's Saint, he couldn't think of anyone else.
"Smart. Seeing is believing. Ling Xian, I have known you for a long time."
The Ning Clan's Saint chuckled. There was no killer's intent, no coldness. It was as if he was catching up with an old friend.
"You want to refine me into your doppelganger, right?"
Ling Xian's expression was emotionless, "No wonder the Ning Clan is willing to pay such a great price to restore the shadow of the Ning Clan. You turned him into a clone."
"That's right."
The Ning Clan's Saint smiled, "Do you still remember the Saint of Calligraphy? My technique is similar to his. As long as his clone doesn't die, I won't perish. "
"This is indeed a marvelous technique. The main body can stay in the Ning Family and not be in any danger, while the avatar can roam the world and increase its strength."
Ling Xian complimented. Whether it was the Ning Clan's Saint's clone technique or the Saint of Calligraphy's clone technique, they were all unparalleled.
Not only could it guarantee absolute safety, but it could also allow him to roam the world and improve his strength. It was undoubtedly killing two birds with one stone.
"As the saying goes, a good horse needs a good saddle. With this divine technique, we naturally need a good candidate."
"The moment you suppressed the Ning Family's shadow, I wanted to refine you into my doppelganger. Unfortunately, you disappeared before I could do anything."
"I have no choice but to choose the shadow of the Ning family."
The Ning family's Saint's smile did not diminish, and a hint of passion flashed in his eyes.
"It's not an easy task to refine me into a doppelganger."
"If your main body were here, it might be possible. However, a mere clone is not qualified to suppress me."
Ling Xian chuckled. The Shadow of the Ning Clan was defeated by him. Even though he had grown a lot over the years, he could not compare to him.
"How would I know if I don't try?"
The Ning Clan's Saint softly grinned, "Don't forget, you were defeated by the Three Arrows of Sealing Spirits."
"Don't forget, I personally broke the Three Arrows of Sealing Spirits."
Ling Xian spoke softly. The Three Arrows of Sealing Spirits was a heaven-defying technique and was insanely powerful. However, there was a limit, and that was that the user had to be stronger than the opponent.
If the opponent was stronger than the user, the technique could only seal them for a few seconds.
"Just because the Shadow of the Ning Clan cannot seal you doesn't mean I can't."
"After I refined him into a clone, this physical body has surpassed two undefeatable realms."
The Ning Clan's Saint softly chuckled, "That should be enough to seal you."
"If you're dreaming, then it is enough." Ling Xian shook his head with a smile. Surpassing two undefeatable realms and the Ning Clan's Saint dared to flaunt before him?
"Dreaming …"
The Ning Clan's Saint's gaze froze. He wanted to see how many undefeatable realms Ling Xian had surpassed. However, he realized that the array around him was difficult to see through.
"Don't waste your energy. When I make my move, you will know how many undefeatable realms I have surpassed." Ling Xian softly grinned and stood up.
The Ning Clan's Saint was his final competitor. Once he defeats him, he will be able to melt the ball of light and embark on the unending path!
Therefore, Ling Xian displayed his strongest demeanor the moment he appeared. Like an awakened God, he swept across the sky and was undefeatable.
This made Lin Fan and the man in black's expression change. They remembered the tragic scene of them being beaten up by Ling Xian.
The Ning Clan's Saint's expression changed as well.
The reason why he dared to make Ling Xian into a clone wasn't because he was arrogant. It was because after he made the Shadow of the Ning Clan into a clone, his capabilities skyrocketed.
Therefore, he was extremely confident. But now, he realized that Ling Xian's speed of growth was far beyond his imagination!
"I underestimated you."
The Ning Clan's Saint's expression darkened. Nine Heavenly Spirits circled around him, making him look like a God who was peering down at the world.
"Come and fight. After I defeat you, I will have accomplished my goal."
Ling Xian erased his smile. The Disorder Conquering Fists shone, the Immortal Bones shone, and the seven transformative qualities circled around him. HOMMMM!
Heavenly Qi shook the earth and the sky. It was the power of the eight undefeatable realms and the power that surpassed three undefeatable realms!
This made the Ning Clan's Saint's pupils constrict. His heart was in turmoil.
He thought that surpassing two undefeatable realms was shocking enough. Not even in his dreams did he think that Ling Xian would surpass three undefeatable realms!
Remember that undefeatable realms are hard to break, and surpassing them is even harder. Even the most talented cultivator may not be able to surpass three undefeatable realms!
Yet Ling Xian had done it. This was shocking!
"You surpassed three undefeatable realms …" The Ning Clan's Saint's expression darkened. It was obvious that he was shocked.
"Or else why would I say you are dreaming?"
Ling Xian spoke softly. The Three Arrows of Sealing Spirits was a shocking technique, but it was not enough to break two undefeatable realms and seal three undefeatable realms.
"Good, very good."
The Ning Clan's Saint's expression was heavy as water, "So what you surpass three undefeatable realms? In terms of realms, you are no match for me. "
"Though my Qi is not at the advanced stage of the eighth level, my physique does not pale next to yours."
Ling Xian grinned. The Ning Clan's Saint's clone was at the advanced stage of the undefeatable realm, and so was his physical body.
"Your body is mine."
The Ning Clan's Saint's eyes were heated, "After I turn you into my clone, my original body will surpass three undefeatable realms!"
"You don't have that capability."
Ling Xian's smile disappeared. The Immortal Fists materialized and slammed forward.
Instantly, the space shattered like a mirror. Terrifying Qi poured out, making the Ning Clan's Saint's face change color.
Then, he formed a hand seal. The undefeatable technique of a real immortal appeared and fought against the Disorder Conquering Fists.
HOMMMM!
Heavenly light exploded and ripples rolled out. The Ning Clan's Saint stumbled back seven steps and his face did not look good.
Ling Xian, however, stood there proudly and did not retreat even half a step!
This was enough to prove who was stronger between the two of them.
"Admit defeat. You are no opponent of mine."
Ling Xian stood proudly in midair. Like a God, he peered down at everyone.
"I've said it before. Your body is mine."
The Ning Clan's Saint coldly snickered. The heavenly bow materialized and the heavenly arrow shone brightly.
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