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Myriad Illusions Convergence Technique!

This was Wu Xiang's strongest art!

After dominating the Greencloud Continent for so many years, only Wu Xiang knew how many clones he had. The establishment of the Union of Assassins, Mystic Piercer, had caused countless people to feel a chill run down their spines.

And his strongest cultivation technique was this Myriad Illusions Convergence Technique!

The cultivation world of the Greencloud Continent was widespread. In the past, Wu Xiang was only at the Body Fusion realm, but he was being hunted by three Martial Grand Masters. In the end, Wuxiang used the Thousand Illusions Convergence Technique to instantly kill all three of them.

A battle to fame!

Moreover, since then, no one had ever seen Wu Xiang use this technique again. Because no one else had forced him into a corner and he was now ranked number one in the entire Greencloud Continent!

Bai Xiaowang knew what was going on, and he spoke up in astonishment, ”Xiao Chuan, Wu Xiang's aura has grown exponentially, and his strength has also grown exponentially!”

At that moment, all the avatars closed their eyes at the same time, and their bodies started to blur. These clones clearly did not move, but the number of people had unknowingly decreased!

Bai Xiaochuan's eyes scanned the surroundings, but he could not find any mystery behind it. He stared intently at the Faceless Avatar beside him. A youthful avatar seemed to have vanished into thin air.

A light flashed in his mind. It was fusion! Wu Xiang had fused all his clones together!

The number of formless clones on the battlefield lessened, and the spatial passageway slowly disappeared as well. In the end, only two people with black veils were left. It was impossible to see the appearances of these two clones.

These two clones seemed to have been created from the same mold. Height, body, body … Everything was the same.

The two clones faced each other and simultaneously raised their left hands. Their hands were tightly pressed together as if they were looking at a mirror.

Suddenly, the Saint Master within the killing array let out an earth-shattering roar. His body swelled up, and his torn clothes revealed his true appearance.