Northern Wasteland, Taixuan Holy Land.
Ning Fan, who was walking in the Holy Land, suddenly stopped.
Through the connection between his clones, he had already seen the mysterious man appearing in the military camp of the Half-Demon Kingdom.
"The clone of a seventh-level martial saint might not be able to match him!"
"Forget it, when I go there in person, I want to see who you really are!"
Ning Fan's figure flashed, disappeared directly into Taixuan Holy Land, and rushed towards the camp of the Half-demon Kingdom!
…
Half-demon country camp.
Seeing the sudden appearance of Ning Fan's clone, the gray-robed figure suddenly turned cold. "If my guess is correct, you are the one who is secretly ruining my affairs!"
"Not bad!" Ning Fan nodded.
Seeing Ning Fan's admission, the gray-robed figure said coldly again: "You can break the blood contract that I have left in the body of the Hundred Kingdoms. You must not be an ordinary martial saint. Who are you?"
"I am——Your Majesty!" Ning Fan's clone said coldly.
"Your Majesty! It turns out to be you!"
Hearing this, the figure in gray robe was shocked!
He dared to provoke disputes among hundreds of countries, so he naturally knew something about the Yuhua Divine Dynasty. He knew that in recent years, the Yuhua Divine Dynasty had produced a mysterious and powerful man named Junshang!
However, he didn't pay much attention to the king, thinking that he was a reclusive martial saint with a short lifespan in the Yuhua royal family, so he should not waste his lifespan and interfere in the chaos of hundreds of countries!
Unexpectedly, this person came from thousands of miles away and ruined his plan!
At this time, looking at the figure in gray robe, Ning Fan's clone said calmly: "You dare to control the leaders of hundreds of countries and force them to start a war. You must not be an unknown person. Tell me your identity?"
"hehe!"
"A dead man doesn't deserve to know who I am!"
However, the figure in gray robe smiled coldly and did not intend to reveal his identity.
boom!
The next moment, he suddenly took action!
boom!
The aura of the Seventh Heavenly Martial Saint erupted like an ancient volcano. The overwhelming energy turned into an endless wave, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and swept towards Ning Fan's clone!
"cut!"
Seeing this, Ning Fan's clone immediately turned his fingers into a sword and slashed suddenly!
Click!
A sword energy reaching the sky and the earth slashed out directly, splitting the energy frenzy that swept over him into two in an instant!
However.
Suddenly!
The separated energy currents suddenly evolved into weapons of endless energy, including long swords, broadswords, spears, halberds, etc. Each weapon was as real as it could be, surging with fierce killing intent and power!
Boo hoo hoo…
In an instant, endless energy soldiers shot at Ning Fan's clone from all directions!
Ning Fan's clone's eyebrows condensed, and infinite sword energy swept out of his body.
Bang bang bang...
The endless warriors and infinite sword energy collided continuously, and suddenly there were sounds of gold and iron clashing, and balls of energy surged up, and the entire void was filled with light!
"Die!"
Suddenly, the gray-robed figure seemed to change shape, flashed in front of Ning Fan's clone, and struck out with a palm.
boom!
Ning Fan's clone turned his palms against it, and a violent burst of energy exploded, but the whole person was directly knocked away!
no way!
The clone's strength is only 20% to 30% of that of the original one. It can be used to deal with the warriors of the lower and middle third days, but it is very difficult to deal with the warriors of the upper three days!
Uh-huh!
With a palm strike, Ning Fan's clone flew away. The gray-robed figure was immediately overjoyed. In order to take advantage of his illness to kill him, his figure flashed forward again.
Bang bang bang!
In an instant, the gray-robed figure unleashed all its firepower, moved both palms together, and struck Ning Fan's clone with one palm print after another!
Boom boom!
Until the end, Ning Fan, who had no time to dodge, was directly hit in the chest by the gray-robed figure!
Boom boom!
Terrifying energy suddenly exploded in Ning Fan's body, and his whole body was shot out. The body immediately cracked like broken porcelain!
Uh-huh!
At this time, the gray-robed figure flashed up again, looking at Ning Fan's clone whose body was shattered, with a ferocious smile on his face: "Haha, is this the rumored king? He is so weak!"
Bang!
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly struck out with his palm, and Ning Fan's clone exploded directly in the void!
However, the next moment, what made the gray-robed figure frown was that the exploded body did not raise a trace of blood mist, but turned into energy that filled the sky and dissipated into the void!
"Clone!"
Seeing this scene, the gray-robed figure couldn't help but darken his face!
He never expected that the person who had been fighting with him for so long was actually just a clone!
"Damn Your Majesty, wait for me, I will find out who you are!"
The gray-robed figure smiled coldly, then turned to look at the leader of the Half-demon Kingdom again.
boom!
Without saying anything else, he just shot it and wanted to kill it!
laugh!
However, suddenly, another sword energy crossed the air and intercepted the palm print!
Then, under the frowning figure of the gray-robed figure, another figure rushed over. The figure was the same as the figure that died just now, and it was a clone of Ning Fan!
"Are you...my lord?"
Seeing this figure, the gray-robed figure couldn't help but raise his eyebrows!
Unexpectedly, Ning Fan's clone smiled softly: "What do you think?"
"Hmph, it doesn't matter whether you are a clone or a real person, as long as you are here, then leave your life behind!"
The gray-robed figure obviously had no intention of guessing, and his own cultivation level exploded again, rushing towards the newly arrived Ning Fan clone!
Boom boom boom!
In an instant, the two were fighting fiercely together again, with the wind whistling from their palms and the energy of their swords flowing freely!
soon!
This Ning Fan clone was defeated again!
Boom boom!
With a banging sound, the entire body was defeated again.
However, the collapsed body still turned into energy that filled the sky!
"It's a clone again!"
Seeing this scene, the figure in gray robe frowned, but he had expected it!
However, what he didn't expect was!
call out!
At this time, a sword energy contended, and another Ning Fan clone arrived!
"Damn it! How many clones does this Lord have!!"
Seeing the third Ning Fan clone coming, the gray-robed figure's face turned a little ugly.
Next, there is nothing to say.
The fight begins again!
After another fierce battle, the third clone was quickly defeated!
Boo hoo hoo…
However, what makes the gray-robed figure collapse is that every time he successfully defeats a clone, a new clone comes.
Five ways!
Ten ways!
Twenty!
…
Ning Fan's clones seem to be endless, killing them endlessly!
"Damn Your Majesty!"
"How dare you play tricks on me here!"
"If you have the ability, let me come out!"
At this moment, the figure in gray robe kept roaring angrily, and the whole person was about to explode with anger!
Until the end, after killing nearly a hundred clones.
Although the gray-robed figure did not suffer any substantial damage, he was panting from exhaustion and feeling irritable!
Uh-huh!
At this time, another figure flashed over!
boom!
In response to this, the gray-robed figure no longer wanted to speak, and immediately rushed forward!
However.
boom!
As a sword light exploded, the gray-robed figure flew out directly.
"This...my lord!"
