Ming Dynasty Emperor System

Grass looks extremely fragile and easy to pick.

But it has a rare perseverance.

An unknown person is never taken seriously by anyone.

But all he needs to do is kill a famous person, get an opportunity, and create a gimmick to stand out and become famous all over the world.

Things are always so strange.

Everything has its pros and cons, and there is no trade-off.

The same is true for the Nine Heavens Divine Sword.

The Dao realm clone took action brazenly.

This melancholy sword light slashed past, taking advantage of the gap between Yuanshi Tianzun's clone to finish speaking, and silently pierced his eyebrows.

The black mist reappeared, but he looked as usual, swaying his chin as he thought about himself, and asked leisurely:

"Are you able to kill me with the combined strength of everyone?"

The five people behind him didn't answer in silence, and all the focus was on the Dao Realm clone.

The latter gathered up strands of chaotic mist, took a scoop of it, gently wiped the sword body with it, and said calmly:

"I thought that as the master of the three realms, you were so powerful that you would naturally come in your true form. But what I see now is a poor man who succumbed to the rules of heaven and earth. Can you, your half-strength clone, survive us? few times?"

As soon as the words came out, the clone of Yuanshi Tianzun burst into laughter.

Anyone who hears these mocking words will be furious and take action.

But he didn't.

He was laughing so hard that he was hoarse.

The ghostly light flashed.

A pair of deep pupils reflected a darkness.

It was a color that belonged to the end of Daluotian, full of decay and obsolescence.

A dim light shone from his eyes, and laughter rippled in the darkness.

The laughter stopped abruptly as the darkness gradually turned into chaos.

He straightened up, looked at the Dao realm clone, and showed a meaningful smile.

"We will meet again sometimes, and I look forward to the formal meeting with you."

As he spoke, his body gradually turned into black mist, somewhere between illusion and reality.

The tyrannical pressure gradually dissipated, and the darkness of the sky was immersed in the fading light.

"He wants to leave!" Patriarch Bodhi prompted.

When the little Martial God heard this, he moved, holding a golden light spell in his palm, and wanted to step forward to stop him.

But the Dao realm clone waved his hand gently, splitting out a ray of original Dao power and stopping the little Martial God's progress.

He shook his head and warned everyone with his eyes not to act rashly.

So the black mist escaped into the void.

A rainbow of time and space suddenly appeared across the sky, dragging the terrifying aura and winding away along the end of the darkness.

The feeling of oppression disappeared, and the clone of Yuanshi Tianzun also disappeared.

The crisis is over, but everyone has different expressions.

Master Wuchao breathed a sigh of relief, Yang Jian looked confused, Xiao Wushen was angry, and Patriarch Bodhi was thoughtful.

As for the Dao Realm clone, his face was expressionless, only the billions of stars in his eyes were flowing rapidly, with unknown meaning.

"My lord, just let him run away like this?" Xiao Wushen asked.

The Dao realm clone nodded, but did not explain much.

Seeing this, Yang Jian asked cautiously:

"Sir, you said that this clone of Yuanshi Tianzun is only half as strong as the original body. If we work together, we should be able to defeat him, right?"

"of course."

"Then why didn't you stop him? Why did you let him go?"

"Because it doesn't make sense."

The Dao realm clone raised his hand and displayed the Nine Heavens Divine Sword in front of everyone.

Focusing on the sword body, he saw a black crack at the joint of the sword hilt.

Master Wuchao’s expression changed greatly and he murmured to himself

"My Nine Heavens Divine Sword! When was it broken..."

Patriarch Bodhi, who had always remained silent, spoke at this time and hit the nail on the head:

"When he released the 'Emperor Killing' sword style, the energy of heaven and earth locked the Nine Heavens Divine Sword. At that time, the sword body was already stained by the dim light released by the clone of Yuanshi Tianzun. It seems that the power of this sword is Suppressed to the point of mortal calamity.”

The Taoist clone nodded, agreeing with this point of view, and then threw the sword back to Master Wuchao.

The latter took the sword, stroked the hilt with regret, and asked:

"Sir, can't you repair this sword?"

"It can't be repaired. The black crack is the curse of Yuanshi Tianzun. Unless the saint takes action, it cannot be broken."

The Taoist clone looked at the dark sky, slowly narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Do you know when you were targeted?"

This question was obviously directed at Yang Jian and Master Wuchao.

The former looked stunned, with a confused look on his face, while the latter recalled for a moment and said:

"It should be after I was pulled into the depths of my own dojo, then the virtual psychedelic realm was opened for me. There must be the imprint of the Queen Mother on the other side of the heaven, so the location of the secret realm of heaven was led out, Yuanshi Tianzun Only then did I notice it.”

As soon as these words came out, both Xiao Wushen and Bodhi Patriarch looked surprised, while Yang Jian looked a little worried.

"Indeed, Wu Chao is right."

The Dao Realm clone casually tore open a space crack, and the scene revealed was a fake 'human world' that had been destroyed into nothingness.

"It's over here. Let's go back first and break the cliff tower first."

"But..." Patriarch Bodhi frowned and hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, the Dao Realm clone said in a deep voice:

"I know what you are worried about. It's just that Yuanshi Tianzun knows many of our actions in the secret realm of Tiandao. But I think he doesn't know many things, such as Zhenren Huanglong and Wei Liusun. He shouldn't be aware of it yet."

Patriarch Bodhi shook his head and said:

"Not only that, I'm also afraid that he will see through your plan, deliberately suppress it, and wait until the critical moment to trick you again! By then, not only will you suffer, but we will also suffer!"

When the other four people heard this, they all looked shocked.

Indeed, after the clone of Yuanshi Tianzun arrived, he said many meaningful words to Yang Jian and Master Wuchao.

Between the lines, there is a feeling of knowing their secrets.

Whether it was the secret realm of heaven, the ancestral abyss, the ego dojo or the cliff tower, he could easily name it.

It seemed that all the actions he initiated against Zhu Houzhao had already been known.

Visible threats can be dealt with, but invisible threats are extremely deadly.

Because you never know when it will finally break out!

The Dao Realm clone did not explain much about this, but once again emphasized that he should leave immediately, and then stepped into the crack first.

The remaining five people looked at each other.

In the end, they exchanged information, and after filling in the gaps in their respective experiences, they left one after another.

Before Yang Jian left, he took Jiutian Xuannv with him, and Master Wuchao said hello to Ying Gou.

After a while, the other four people entered the space crack leading to the exit, and only Ancestor Bodhi remained.

He looked at the high-level officials of the underworld below. This group of phantom bodies constructed by the id dojo had a look of contemplation on their faces...