"It's a doppelganger, not an illusion," Chess Venerable said with a frown.
A doppelganger usually only had one-tenth of the original's combat strength. Many people disdained to use doppelganger. For a true expert, doppelganger would only lower his cultivation and be of no use.
Fanyin looked at the Judge and said plainly, "You're in charge of killing the doppelganger. Chess Venerable and I will hold back his original body. Kill the doppelganger and quickly regroup with us. Let's end this quickly."
"No problem. Half an hour is enough," the Judge said confidently.
"Then let's begin!"
Chess Venerable took the lead. He waved his hand and formed a seal. A huge hand that covered the sky grabbed Ye Qinghan's original body, creating huge waves.
Whoosh —
Whoosh —
Fanyin slashed the Immortal Sealing Imprint at Ye Qinghan's throat.
Roar!
The doppelganger leaped up. Although it could not completely merge with the original body, there was no time left.
Boom!
Ye Qinghan's doppelganger stretched out five claws, tore through the order, and charged at the Judge. It was almost a suicidal attack. Every move and every move was shocking. In the blink of an eye, the Judge was pushed back a few hundred miles.
The Judge could not kill Ye Qinghan's doppelganger in two hours, let alone half an hour. At this moment, he felt like he was facing Ye Qinghan's original body and not his doppelganger!
Roar!
Whoosh!
The Blade of Judgment shone coldly and rushed in all directions. In a moment, Ye Qinghan's doppelganger was injured in several places, and his golden body was stained with blood.
…
Ye Qinghan's original body charged at Fanyin and Chess Venerable crazily. He did not even care about the destruction of his physical body. He did not even try to dodge. He stretched out his left hand and grabbed the Immortal Sealing Imprint. The blades around the Immortal Sealing Imprint cut into his skin and even his bones were broken!
Ah —
Ye Qinghan endured the tearing pain and grabbed the Immortal Sealing Imprint. His right fist drew an arc in the sky and punched towards Fanyin's head.
Fanyin hurriedly waved her right arm to block the attack. However, how could her physical body withstand Ye Qinghan's Golden Body of the Absolute Saint? The punch, which was imbued with boundless power, broke her right arm and headed straight for her head.
Ah — — —
Fanyin felt as if he had been struck by a Saint Weapon, and his soul was severely injured. His vision darkened, and he almost fainted on the spot.
Boom!
At this moment, the Chess Venerate's finger shattered the heavens and crashed onto Ye Qinghan's back.
Poof!
Ye Qinghan spat a mouthful of Essence Blood on Fan Yin's face. His back caved in and all his ribs were broken. However, he did not dare to let go of this opportunity. He waved his left hand and smashed the Immortal Sealing Imprint towards Chess Supremacy.
Boom!
Chess Venerate Saint's finger was not finished yet. It changed direction and crashed into the Celestial Sealing Imprint, sending it flying.
Ye Qinghan grabbed Fan Yin's neck with one hand and kicked at the Chess Supremacy with the other. His right fist continued to punch at Fan Yin's head. This was the true way of fighting where both sides would suffer. It was even scarier than the Sinful Soul. At least the Sinful Soul knew how to dodge. He did not even try to dodge. It seemed like he would not rest until he was dead!
Bam!
Fan Yin was completely knocked out by this punch. Her soul fell into darkness and returned to nothingness. Ye Qinghan was afraid that she would wake up, and his head continued to smash at Fan Yin's head.
Boom!
Fan Yin's head almost exploded from the impact. Blood stained his golden body, and his clenched fists loosened completely.
However, the Chess Supremacy took advantage of this opportunity. The third stroke of the Sacred Finger of Annihilation exploded and struck Ye Qinghan's head. This attack almost caused Ye Qinghan to explode. His Saint blood dyed the surface of the sea red. Under the rays of the sun, it was exceptionally beautiful.
Ye Qinghan's soul was unparalleled in the world. However, he still had a splitting headache at this moment. His left hand grabbed onto Fan Yin's neck, and his right hand subconsciously grabbed at the Chess Supremacy.
Whoosh!
The sixth stroke of the Star Plucking Palm shattered the void. This desperate attack grabbed the Chess Supremacy's waist.
Crack crack crack!
Ye Qinghan's sky-covering hand gripped the Chess Supremacy so tightly that his ribs were deformed. No matter how much he struggled, he could not escape from this hand.
Boom boom boom!
The Chess Supremacy gave up on self-preservation and chose to perish together with Ye Qinghan. He activated the sixth stroke of the Star Plucking Palm and grabbed at Ye Qinghan.
Bam!
The Chess Supremacy and Ye Qinghan did not let each other off. As a result, the three of them crashed into the depths of the sea. They sank very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the darkness.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan's doppelganger sensed that his original body was about to die. He pushed the Judge back with a palm strike and dove into the depths of the sea. He merged with his original body, and his combat strength exploded once again. He broke free from the Chess Supremacy's control and punched the Chess Supremacy's head. The terrifying Saint Killer Force engulfed his soul.
"Die!"
Ye Qinghan smashed Fan Yin's body into the Chess Supremacy's head. The collision of the two heads caused the two Skywalkers to lose consciousness completely.
However, before he could react, the Judge's Blade of Judgment split the sea and stabbed him in the chest, right through his heart.
Splat!
The Blade of Judgment carried the Saint Killer Force and swam through Ye Qinghan's limbs and bones. Ye Qinghan's pupils shrank. At this moment, he finally felt death. This death meant that he would return to nothingness, and he would never be able to reincarnate again!
Crack!
Ye Qinghan opened his mouth and let out the most tragic roar. A pillar of water shot up from the surface of the sea. His hands gave up on Fan Yin and the Chess Supremacy's bodies, and his palms smashed towards the Judge's head from both sides.
Boom!
Before the Judge's hands could pull out the Blade of Judgment, his head was clamped between the palms, and his head was smashed out of shape. The power of Ye Qinghan's final strike was not at its peak. It had broken through the shackles of the body and directly smashed his head.
Bam!
The Judge was dead!
The Blade of Judgment was stabbed into Ye Qinghan's chest, and the four Saintly Bodies sank endlessly into the depths of the sea.
At this moment, heaven and earth roared. Countless lightning bolts containing the wrath of heaven struck the sea, penetrating thousands of miles and crashing into Ye Qinghan's body, suppressing him in the depths of the sea.
Ye Qinghan's eyes did not open, and he stared fixedly above. Even if he could not see anything, he was unwilling to close his eyes.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan's body was sinking, and his soul seemed to have fallen into nothingness. He sank deeper and deeper, unable to extricate himself.
"I actually died at the peak of my power …" A thought flashed through Ye Qinghan's mind before it sank into darkness.
…
At this moment, countless lightning bolts intertwined on the surface of the sea, and heaven and earth mourned. The Skywalkers had died, and they had not achieved their goal. Fan Yin had died before he could comprehend the Immortal Realm. How could the heavens not be angry?
Lin Wutian glanced at the depths of the sea, and he seemed to have a bad premonition. His heartbeat quickened.
"Master!"
Lin Wutian pulled out his sword and charged into the depths of the sea. Tears of blood burst out, and he was extremely sad.
Tongtian and Zhi Sheng were covered in blood, and there were at least hundreds of sword wounds on their bodies. They could not imagine how terrifying Lin Wutian was. If he was given time, even if they mastered the third style of the Sacred Finger of Annihilation, they might not be able to withstand him.
"Don't give him a chance!"
Zhi Sheng and Tongtian looked at each other, and their murderous intent appeared. They looked back at the Saints who were still fighting in the hinterland of the great world, and then charged into the sea.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three figures took the sky, and they were unstoppable like lightning.
…
When the Saints fought, there was no other choice except for mutual destruction. There were already three Saints from the Insane Sect lying in pools of blood, but there were even more Saints from the great world. They had all lost consciousness. Although they were not dead, it was very difficult for them to regain consciousness.
Zuo Shuguang and Charity Saint had both fallen. Mu Zhuang's chest was pierced by a sword. From afar, it looked like he was dead.
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