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True form, clone!

Two identical Liu Zixuan, and their realms are nearly the same.

Even the seasoned armored general, when witnessing this scene, was quite shocked.

After all, from ancient times to the present, he had never seen such a miraculous person!

If not for the unique way the clone appeared, he would have thought Liu Zixuan had a twin brother!

As for Chi Yin the Demon Emperor, facing their attack, his expression changed. Initially, Liu Zixuan and those warriors couldn't do much to him.

After all, Liu Zixuan's true form's strength had declined and was not genuinely at the Life and Death Realm, while those warriors were all consciousness forms, posing little threat to him.

Earlier, when the battle array formed, it made him slightly cautious, but it only meant he'd prepare to take things seriously.

But now, the power of the battle array converged on Liu Zixuan's true form, restoring his strength to the peak of the Life and Death Realm, while the clone was equally powerful, meaning he'd face two Life and Death Realm warriors!

It's important to note that even the most practiced brothers working together can never match the synergy of a true form and its clone.

Comparatively, Liu Zixuan attacking alongside his clone isn't as simple as one plus one equals two!

And Chi Yin the Demon Emperor, if it were ancient times, wouldn't fear even two Life and Death Realm warriors.

But don't forget, now he is merely a trapped soul body here, far less powerful than a tenth of his true form, so suddenly a thought of escape arose in his mind.

He wielded two weapons to fend off the attack while also retreating.

Seeing this, Liu Zixuan's true form suddenly tossed out the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles: "Block his escape route!"

"You handed me the Ghost Gate Needle; what about you?" the clone asked after receiving the Ghost Gate Needle.

Liu Zixuan smirked, using mind manipulation to summon the Xuanyuan Sword into his hand: "I have this!"

The clone glanced at the barely ten centimeters Ghost Gate Needle, then at Liu Zixuan's over a meter long sword, his features instantly contorting: "Damn, I'm here worrying about you, and you're just playing with me?"

"The Ghost Gate Needle is also formidable, okay!" Liu Zixuan swung the Xuanyuan Sword twice: "Stop the nonsense, next time I'll find you some suitable weapons."

"Damn!"

The clone swore, then pinched his fingers to form a sign and threw the Ghost Gate Needle around, instantly forming an array.

Though a clone, he's well-versed in Liu Zixuan's cultivation techniques!

Once the escape route was blocked, Chi Yin the Demon Emperor's expression drastically changed, gripping his two weapons and angrily shouting: "To trap me, you must pay a heavy price!"

"What we aim to do isn't just to trap you!"

The clone laughed chillingly: "Old monster, die!"

His words finished, the clone transformed into a blur and charged at Chi Yin the Demon Emperor.

"Ha, I fear no one in close combat!" Chi Yin the Demon Emperor snorted, turning to counterattack, without realizing he'd exposed his back to Liu Zixuan.

Liu Zixuan's true form smirked: "Such little endurance, yet you claim to be a Demon Emperor?"

A cold beam flashed from the Xuanyuan Sword, instantly releasing from Liu Zixuan's palm. Although not yet fully merged, possessing both Sword Spirit and Sword Intent had made the Xuanyuan Sword several times stronger than before.

Therefore, the Xuanyuan Sword tearing through the air seemed to break through the sky like a golden dragon. Its roar echoed, and the sword's intent erupted, causing the surrounding air to hum in tremor.

Bang!

Thud!

The Spirit Race experts are naturally powerful, with formidable physique, but under such a peerless treasure's penetration, the same giant sound followed by a complete stab into Chi Yin the Demon Emperor's back!

When Chi Yin wanted to attack Liu Zixuan's clone, his movements halted, and he fiercely turned his head: "You are despicable for attacking from behind!"

Several black lines appeared on Liu Zixuan's forehead: "Who do you think you are? We are mortal enemies, right? Why care about how I do it!"

"You!"

The proud Demon Emperor uttered such childish remarks, and being so rebuffed by Liu Zixuan, his face flushed red, left speechless.

Liu Zixuan's clone wielded the Ghost Gate Needle, instantly altering the array into the Nine Dragon Qiankun Array.

The Nine Dragon Qiankun Array was the first powerful attack array Liu Zixuan learned.

With the Ghost Gate Needle as an array base, it suddenly emitted dazzling light, an inexplicable intent, nearly 360 degrees toward the injured Chi Yin the Demon Emperor.

Thud!

Thud!

Thud!

Hundreds of sounds of flesh piercing rang out, and the once formidable Demon Emperor was now in a pitiful state.

Covered in wounds, not to mention the originally circulating powerful aura rapidly withered as if his realm were falling fast from the Life and Death Realm level.

In other words, this was where his vital point lay.

Because it was not his true form fighting, merely a soul body.

Suffering greater trauma would significantly reduce his power!

Liu Zixuan seized the opportunity, summoning back the Xuanyuan Sword, holding it in his right hand, and slashing straight at the Demon Emperor.

At this moment, the armored general shouted: "The Spirit Race's weak point is not the heart, but the head; destroy the head, and he'll die completely!"

Truth be told, despite Liu Zixuan's superb performance, the guards initially held little confidence in him.

After all, he faced Chi Yin the Demon Emperor. Even just a soul body was an immensely formidable existence.

But with the assistance of the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles and the Xuanyuan Sword, two priceless treasures, combined with the true form and clone's seamless cooperation, they completely changed their view of Liu Zixuan.

At this moment, they held absolute confidence!

Liu Zixuan nodded upon hearing this, leaping two meters high, holding the Xuanyuan Sword with both hands, slashing fiercely at Chi Yin the Demon Emperor's head.

"No...don't kill me, I'll tell you where the Spirit Race's treasure is!" Chi Yin the Demon Emperor suddenly shouted amidst the sparks.

"Do you think I would believe a Demon Emperor?"

Liu Zixuan snorted, not slowing down but speeding up even more.

In an instant, the Xuanyuan Sword unleashed brilliance that overshadowed the world, cutting down swiftly, splitting Chi Yin the Demon Emperor in two, as the powerful aura dissipated, turning into specks scattered on the ground.

The clone furrowed his brows: "Why didn't you stop, what if there really is a Spirit Race treasure?"

Liu Zixuan's true form coldly chuckled: "There might be treasure, but can we trust someone like him? What if he leads us into a trap, wouldn't he be sending us to certain doom?"

"You!" The clone snapped, glaring at him.

Liu Zixuan's mouth twitched: "It took both of us to deal with just one soul body of Chi Yin the Demon Emperor; if his true form were here, he'd probably crush us with a single blow."

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