The disappearance of Potian made Zi Chen's expression change.
The surroundings became empty and nothing could be seen. Zi Chen didn't know what happened.
At this time, he had lost contact with the Netherworld clone and had no idea where the clone had gone.
The huge spiritual thoughts spread out in all directions, but no danger was found.
At this moment, in another space, the Netherworld clone stood there, and in front of the clone, stood the real Netherworld.
It is a soul body, releasing a powerful soul aura all over its body. It has a pair of cold eyes with metallic luster, staring at Zi Chen's Netherworld clone.
"Is that you?"
A loud voice sounded, and the space seemed to be filled with thunder.
The Netherworld clone was silent. He felt a strong threat from the Netherworld beast in front of him.
"It's completely integrated with my power. It looks good. It's just that the strength is too low, but it's barely usable."
Netherworld spoke again, and the thunderous voice was transmitted into the clone's mind, causing the clone's figure to sway.
The face of the Netherworld clone changed drastically. He didn't expect this soul body to be so terrifying. Just the sound of his voice carried a powerful soul attack.
"Since you have awakened me, let me use this to be reborn."
The rolling sound still echoed in this space, and Netherworld stepped forward.
The clone only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Netherworld had already arrived in front of him, then opened his big mouth and swallowed him in one gulp.
Entering the belly of Netherworld, the clone felt like he was in a bottomless abyss, and his figure kept falling, but he didn't panic at all. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the Heaven-Breaking Divine Needle appeared and drew across the void.
In this dark space, colorful traces appeared, like ribbons lingering in the sky.
But there was nothing around, the clone's body was still falling, and the Heaven-Bearing Divine Needle did not attack anything.
As he fell, he felt that his energy was constantly passing away, as if this space could also swallow energy.
The Netherworld clone tried several more combat techniques. These attacks fell into the distance, silently, and quickly disappeared.
This is a very empty area, with no reference objects around, and even the clone is not sure whether the state in which he has been descending at this moment is real.
Is this an illusion?
At this moment, the clone seemed very puzzled, and then he wanted to ask the real body for help, but he soon discovered that he had lost contact with the real body.
"how so?"
There was a hint of panic in the clone's eyes.
Just like this, it keeps declining. I don’t know how long it has passed, maybe decades, hundreds of years, or just a blink of an eye. The power of the clone continues to disappear until it dries up.
At this moment, the clone's eyes were full of unwillingness. He hadn't met the enemy yet, hadn't even fought a battle, and he didn't expect to die like this.
"I can't die! I can't die!"
The weak clone released a ray of light in its eyes, and then mobilized its own strength to the limit and struck the final blow into the void.
This blow still had no effect, and the clone felt that the last trace of power in the body disappeared.
This will also indicate that he will disappear from this world.
But at this moment, deep in his heart, a powerful force came, and this force poured into his body like a flood.
The clone, filled with power again, released a bright light, then rose into the sky and stretched out its hand towards the void.
A crack was drawn in the void, and light poured out from the crack. The clone rushed into the crack, and his eyes brightened.
He came to that space again and saw the Netherworld beast.
At this moment, the giant beast stared at the clone in disbelief, "You can actually break through my Nether Space? This is impossible. Everyone who enters the Nether Space will not be alive!"
The clone looked at the Netherworld beast and said coldly: "I have already died once."
Yes.
He actually died once.
This full soul power comes from the connection with the real body. He and the real body are symbiotic. When he dies, the real body dies, but as long as the real body is alive, he cannot die.
"Now, it's your turn!"
A sharp light flashed in the clone's eyes, and with a thought, the imitation of the Heaven-reaching Divine Needle flew towards the Netherworld beast ahead.
It's just that the Heaven-reaching Divine Needle is too small in front of the giant beast of the underworld. When it comes close, it is blocked by a burst of energy, making it difficult to make any further progress.
"So what if you break through the Netherworld, you will still die today!"
The cold voice of the Netherworld beast sounded, and a wave appeared in front of it, directly knocking the Heaven-reaching Divine Needle away.
At this moment, a powerful attack fell on the Netherworld beast, breaking open the opponent's body.
The Nether Behemoth is just a soul body. There was no scene of blood flying from the clone's attack. The opponent's soul was only slightly weaker, and these souls were almost completely negligible to the huge Nether Behemoth.
"You want to kill me with such a weak attack? Just be obedient and be swallowed by me!"
The giant Nether Beast laughed loudly, and its huge claws dropped from the sky, slapping down towards the clone.
The clone quickly dodged.
The void suddenly shook, and with a roar, the entire space trembled.
After the first blow missed, the Netherworld Beast struck again with its second blow. At this moment, its eyes were filled with amusement. The guy in front of it was like an ant in its eyes, and there was no threat at all.
When it has played enough, it will naturally devour the other party.
If the majestic Netherworld couldn't even deal with a clone, how could it possibly survive the war that year?
The Netherworld beast, whose eyes were full of teasing, suddenly felt a strange wave, and saw the void forcefully break open, and then a human walked in.
Seeing this human being, a flash of surprise flashed in the Netherworld beast's eyes, "This is an absolute space, how did you get in?"
Before Zi Chen could answer, the Netherworld Beast sensed the aura flowing on Zi Chen's body, and a violent look flashed in its eyes, "It's a damn thunder body. I hate this aura, you have to die." !”
The reason why Zi Chen was able to come to this space was because he sensed the location of his clone again, and then reached here with the help of Potian's power.
Seeing this huge Netherworld beast, Zi Chen sensed a powerful threat deep in his heart.
But he is not afraid at all, because his soul is very special and can evolve many methods.
The light flashed in his hand, and the long knife appeared.
Along with the long sword, there are eight sword ancestral tablets that form the domain of swords, trapping the Netherworld beast in it.
The long sword was unsheathed, and the eight sword ancestral tablets trembled. Eight sword intentions appeared on them and fell on the long sword in Zi Chen's hand.
Hold the knife and cut forward! chapter;
