Chapter 1135 - Slashing Yin Hai (1/2)
That voice appeared abruptly behind Divine General Yin Hai. The group of Nascent Soul Cultivators from other planets had their eyes peeled to look around, but had no idea where it came from.
“Who’s there?”
Divine General Yin Hai was startled and his bright silver armor released rays of concrete light. A powerful energy was manifested in a hundred feet radius with him as the center, making him feel extremely terrified. He looked calm when he entered the North Qiong Sect, but in fact, he was on high alert. After all, Chen Fan was known as the “top cultivator in the world.” Yin Hai had fought a hundred battles, so he wouldn’t lower his guard; he had covered a hundred mile radius with his Immortal Will.
Even a mosquito, a piece of grass and the change of a plume of Essence Qi in a hundred mile range wouldn’t escape his notice.
Yin Hai grabbed A’Xiu’s neck and kept Jiang Churan, Qi Xiu’er and Lu Yanxue alive to lure Chen Fan out with what he said. After all, Earth had live-broadcasts and was under surveillance; everything that was happening there had already been spread across the world. As long as Chen Fan was on Earth, Yin Hai believed that he would show up eventually.
But that voice was too terrifying.
It came from less than a hundred feet behind Yin Hai. It was like closely blowing air to his neck when it came to a battle between Nascent Soul Cultivators. So, who wouldn’t be frightened of this? Yin Hai quickly turned around and saw a black-haired young man in a black outfit, standing less than a hundred feet away from him. He stood indifferently with hands behind his back.
“Master!” Qi Xiu’er and A’Xiu yelled.
“Chen Fan.”
Jiang Churan and Lu Yanwu were also surprised.
“Divine Lord Chen! Sect Master, you’re finally back!”
The disciples of the North Qiong Sect and Azure Dragon even looked joyful and thrilled. The audience watching the live-broadcast all over Earth were all shocked at the same time.
Chen Fan was back. The North Qiong Sect would be saved. Even Heavenly Lord Anpo and the Ancestral Patriarch of the Zhang family widened their eyes. A person’s reputation was important. Chen Fan had subdued Planet Tianhuang and defeated Mount Emperor while being at the Golden Core Level, becoming the top Overlord in the Abandoned Planet Region. So, even the two of them were scared of such a being, who was so close to a true Divine Lord.
“You’re Chen Beixuan?” Yin Hai narrowed his eyes and sized Chen Fan up. He suddenly chuckled and said, “I was just thinking about how courageous you were since you dared to show up in front of me, but this is in fact just a clone of your Divine Soul. Why? Is the real you afraid of dying? Are you hiding in some rat hole and worrying that I’d drag you out?”
A Divine Soul clone?
Everyone felt dumbfounded. A’Xiu and the others carefully looked at Chen Fan and found him truly odd. He was enveloped in a light golden aura and his feet were above the ground. His body seemed like an illusion. There was some golden light shooting out of his forehead and belly button, as if there were eyes on them. He indeed didn’t look like a real person.
“It really is a clone of his Divine Soul. Chen Beixuan is such a coward.”
Divine Prince Yi Qian, who was seeing this from the battleship in space, shook his head with a smile.
The elders around him laughed and said with a mocking tone, “He’s indeed a cultivator from a barren planet. His sect doesn’t even come close to our most basic sects. Everyone would fight until the end if someone attacked the Wuji Sect, including our Sect Master and the bottom disciples. Regardless if we could win, such an attitude can’t be lost. Otherwise, how can the Wuji Sect stand on top of the Star Ocean like God?”
“It’s just a clone?”
The hearts of everyone on Earth also sank at the same time.
Even the most ignorant people knew there was a huge difference between a clone and the real him.
No matter how powerful the clone was, it would have less than 80% of the real body’s power; possibly not even 50%. Normal Divine Sea Cultivators could form a clone, but they couldn’t hold it for long. Their “Immortal Will Clones” weren’t quite useful when they reached the Connate or Golden Core level, although they were able to last longer. They used the power of their own bodies in a real battle. Clones were too fragile and they wouldn’t even be able to withstand the attacks from cultivators of the same level, so nobody would waste their time to practice a Clone Dharma Spell.
“We’re doomed. Divine Lord Chen may not be much more powerful than Divine General Yin Hai and only his clone is here. Are we going to lose?” someone whispered.
All the Nascent Soul Cultivators from other planets and those who traveled with Yin Hai—including the Ancestral Patriarch of the Zhang family, Heavenly Lord Qingtian and Ancestral Patriarch Anpo—showed a hint of relief on their faces.
In comparison.
Those of the North Qiong Sect immediately became serious again; Jiang Churan even had her heart in her mouth.
Chen Fan, or the clone of Chen Fan’s Nine Orifices Divine Infant, said, “I’ve been in seclusion for quite a while. Then I suddenly felt that the sword intent I had left in the bronze sword dissipated. That’s why I sent my clone here to check things out. I can’t believe you would get here so soon. How courageous of you, to come to the North Qiong Sect, kill my servant and hurt my disciples.”
He raised his fair hand and scratched gently in the air.
“Roar!”
Two faint black shadows of Mu Xiao and the Soul Eating Beast instantly appeared next to Chen Fan like plumes of smoke. Those two monsters might have been killed by Yin Hai, but their Divine Souls and bodies had already been connected to the Six Sacred Fiend World and were strengthened by the power of the six Ancestor Fiends, similar to Chen Fan’s clone. Even if they were killed, Chen Fan had the ability to collect their souls and rebuild their bodies for them, as long as they hadn’t been dead for too long. However, restoring their power would take some time.
“Haha!” Divine General Yin Hai only watched Chen Fan without the urge to stop him.