Global Sect: All My Disciples Are Clones

Global Sect: All My Disciples Are Clones
Chapter 69


Chapter 69 What Did You Just Say? I Didn't Hear You Clearly!


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Wu Ming frowned after hearing Li Ange's words.


The Wu Family had its ancestor Wu Tianqing, who was the pinnacle of the Transcend Tribulation. Of course, the offspring are numerous, and those with whom one generation are in their 100s and 80s.


However, other than him, the only fellow who entered the secret world of the trial this time around was Wu Peng.


But the other party was only in the Gold Core stage and was in the low-level~ secret realm.


However in front of him, Li Ange was at the Nascent Soul Stage and also the Eighth Stage of the Nascent Soul. How could the opponent kill Wu Peng.


Could it be that the other party managed to break through the peak of the Golden Core to the Eighth Stage of the Nascent Soul in just half a month?


Others might have killed a cultivator who was just as fake.


"Huh, stop talking that doesn't make sense. Since you dare to pretend to be a member of my Tianqing Sect, you won't be able to do good today. Tell me, how do you want to die?"


After Wu Ming finished speaking, the over a thousand cultivators behind him surrounded ten people Li Ange with cold faces, ready to take action at any moment.


Everyone around looked excited when they saw this scene. Not much chance to enjoy the show.


"Oh?"


Li Ange raised his eyebrows, then waved his hand. The next moment, in everyone's shocked eyes, silhouettes appeared one after another.


In the blink of an eye, ten thousand clones appeared in all directions, surrounding over a thousand people from the Tianqing Sect.


“What did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly.”


Li Ange looked at Wu Ming and asked with a smile.


MX......


Wu Ming's facial expression froze, and he looked at the tens of thousands of cultivators who suddenly appeared around him in disbelief.


Although these cultivators did not have any explosive aura, they were also not covered up. They were all Nascent Soul Eighth Stage.


"How is it possible? Why did he have so many helpers, and how did these people appear? He had not noticed it at all before.


Wu Ming felt panicked.


Although the strength of the Tianqing Sect was not weak, and five of them had reached the Expanding Aperture realm stage, they were definitely no match for so many Nascent Soul stage cultivators.


"Gosh, what's going on? Why did so many people suddenly appear?"


"Tens of thousands of these people were all of the Eighth Stage of the Nascent Soul. Are you crazy? These people are all in the same group?"


“This isn't Illusory Art, right? How could there be so many strong people appearing?”


I used to think the other party was crazy and too arrogant. Now it seemed like the other party had the capital to be arrogant.


"There are so many Nascent Soul Eighth Stage. If it were me, I would be crazier than him, enough to walk sideways in the entire secret realm of Intermediate."


The other cultivators were also startled by this sudden sight. The cultivators standing by the beach were fine. They were sure there was no conflict of interest with Li Ange.


But it is different from almost 10,000 farmers who are still cultivating in the pond. They had heard Li Ange say before that they all had to get lost.


It was just a joke at the time, but now that I see so many clones, I still don't know that others aren't joking at all, but serious.


"It's this......"


Zhou Ping looked at Li Ange in confusion. He had thought Li Ange was just a joke earlier, but now it seemed like he was the real joke.


At the same time, he also felt a little regretful. If he insisted on following Li Ange now, wouldn't he have tens of thousands of cultivators as his backers now?


"No, he just asked me to leave here, but there's no conflict between me and him. Why did I leave?"


Zhou Ping was confused. He wanted to stay and see if there was a chance to retrieve the lost items later.


But Li Ange's reminder was still attached to her ear, making her feel a little uneasy.


"Support the brave to death and make the fearful die of hunger. Even if he wins in the end, there is no need to take action against me.


Zhou Ping gritted his teeth and made a decision. At worst, he could only wait for the opponent to start fighting and then move away. However if he could seize this opportunity, it would probably be his great opportunity.


Thinking of this, Zhou Ping sent a message to the more than 30 people on his team, and they quietly began to retreat so as not to be affected by the later fight.


Other than Zhou Ping, there were also farmers standing by the shore who noticed this and started to retreat, but did not intend to leave.


Li Ange was naturally aware of this and did not care in her heart. As long as these few cultivators left now, he would not stop them. But if there is an idea to look for the leak, no one can escape.


"Dean Tao, there may be a misunderstanding between you and me. This matter is my fault, Wu Ming. As long as you let us go this time, I'm willing to pay whatever the price is."


Wu Ming looked at Li Ange who cupped his hands and said.


He was filled with reluctance. As a ninth-grade Sect member, he always walked sideways in the secret realm, and few people dared to offend him.


But everything is different now. If he continued to refuse to give up, in the event of a fight later, not a few of the thousands of people in his Tianqing Sect would survive.


Compared to life, paying a certain amount of price was worth it to him.


"You going now? Already late. Everyone, let me listen. We'll rob you and hand over all your belongings.


Li Ange snorted coldly.


Wu Ming's eyes twinkled. He gave up because he thought the other party would only deal with him. He had not expected the other party would also deal with all the cultivators in Lingtan.


In total there were tens of thousands of these cultivators. If they were all united, they were fully capable of going against Li Ange's side.


"This Taoist, aren't you acting too far in doing this? There are many of you and you are strong, so we will accept it and leave this Lingtan in the worst condition. But now you're asking us to give up everything. That's all we found it with great difficulty before. If we were to give up everything, our visit to the secret world would be for naught.


Wu Ming said loudly.


He could not believe so many cultivators were actually willing to give up their possessions.


Moreover, those who could enter Lingtan were the worst of the seventh-grade sects. Everyone wants to save his face. Once something is handed over, wouldn't it be a joke if it were spread?


"Daoist colleague Wu Ming was right. You can do whatever you want if you have more people. There's enough of us together."


"That's arrogant. You still want us to hand over our things. You deserve it."


“The worst thing we can do is fight. If you want something from us, come and grab it yourself if you can.”


Wu Ming's words made all the cultivators in Lingtan excited. Not to mention Wu Ming's words, even if not, they would not willingly give up their items just like that. After all, no one had a chance.


In an instant, the tens of thousands of cultivators in Lingtan stopped training together, flew into the air and took out their own spiritual weapons, ready to fight at any moment.


"If that's the case, kill him!"


The moment Li Ange finished speaking, the ten thousand clones instantly activated the Heaven and Earth Sword Formation. With each clone as its center, the Heaven and Earth Sword Formation spread out in all directions.


"kill!"


Boom boom......


The Ten Thousand Clones did not hesitate at all [he took action directly and formed a sword to kill the surrounding cultivators.


Wu Ming was stunned for a moment. He had thought that the other party would at least be wary of the tens of thousands of cultivators on their side, yet he had never expected the other party to take such decisive action.


"Tao fellows, since they want to fight, we should be afraid!"


"kill!"


The next moment, killing intent appeared in Wu Ming's eyes, and he pointed his palm towards Li Ange by flipping his hand.


"!"


Looking at Wu Ming's palm, Li Ange lowered his sword and swept out the Sword Rays, instantly annihilating the opponent's attack.


"How can you?"


Wu Ming was shocked. He used all his strength with this palm. He wanted to capture the thief first, and with the Cultivation Base in the Expanding Aperture stage, wasn't it easy to deal with an eighth level Nascent Soul?


But he had never expected that his opponent's fighting strength was so strong. Even though he was at the Nascent Soul stage, he could defeat his attacks with a single sword.


“He should be the only one who can jump the battle, and the others can't


Wu Ming was thinking about it, but when he saw the images around him, he froze in place.


"No, I'm sorry, I was wrong."


"Rekan Tao, stop it, I'm willing to give up everything."


“How can you be so strong? I am a cultivator in the Expanding Aperture stage, ah…


"Ohhhhh..."


Wu Ming saw cultivators from both sides fighting together. It made sense that both sides would have to fight back and forth, but the result made him flutter.


In less than a minute, more than 3,000 farmers have died. Looking at Li Ange, not to mention those who died, not even one was injured.


This is a one-sided situation.


And as the cultivators on their side continued to fall, but the other party did not suffer any losses, their pressure increased [the number of cultivators falling per second had increased from earlier by over 100 to over 300 now.


FROM......


At this moment, Tang Ming felt a pain in his chest, and a blood hole suddenly appeared.


"How dare you fight the Divine Partition? Are you underestimating me?"


Li Ange said jokingly.


At this time, the hair on all five limbs trembled. He knew that the other party had not killed him on purpose, otherwise, the sword attack just now must have thought his head was hollow.


"You, who are you? When did a power like yours appear in the Ten Thousand Race Continent?"


Wu Ming ignored the pain in his body and looked at Li Ange with fear and asked.


This group of people was too terrifying. It would be great if one or two of them could jump over and fight, but over 10,000 people could all jump over and fight. Even if he, the Tianqing Sect, was a level nine Sect, such a situation was impossible.


Although there was life and death in the fight between cultivators in the Nascent Soul period, it was still going on for a while. Unlike the other party, one person would die with a single sword slash. There were only a few cultivators who had treasures.


Only then would he be able to withstand one or two swords.


“Looks like you don't have the last words.”


Li Ange did not reply, and swung his sword again to kill him.


This sword was extremely fast and reached Wu Ming in the blink of an eye. Wu Ming wanted to dodge but it was too late.


F......


As the sword was about to hit Wu Ming, a shield of light enveloped him. Even though his light shield was instantly broken, it still gave Wu Ming a chance to dodge.


“As expected of a big sect man, he has quite a lot of treasures.”


Li Ange was not surprised. This sword was originally intended to cripple the opponent's Magic Treasure.


Li Ange's tone of voice was calm, but Wu Ming felt goosebumps. His protective Magic Treasure had reached level six, enough to block the attacks from ordinary Divine Transformation powerhouses, but now they were defeated by the opponent.


It meant that the opponent's combat power had reached the Divine Transformation stage.


"Run, if you don't run, you won't survive.


Wu Ming did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly took out the talisman and activated it. Suddenly, an explosion of extraterrestrial power enveloped him, and his figure became an illusion.


Now Wu Ming was relieved. Fortunately, he had a Spatial Teleportation talisman, which could teleport thousands of miles away instantly, which was enough for him to escape.


Making use of this short time, Wu Ming looked at the surrounding situation.


Of the thousands of cultivators in the Tianqing Sect, less than a hundred were still alive, but they were also severely injured.


As for the other cultivators, over 3,000 of the tens of thousands of them knelt on the ground and surrendered. There are still hundreds of people who fight, but it is estimated that they will all be destroyed in just a few moments.


"When I leave here, I will find another strong person from the Tianqing Sect and gather with everyone in the secret realm."


Wu Ming thought silently in his heart.


The Tianqing Sect had tens of millions of disciples, so naturally over a thousand of them had entered the secret world.


He's just one of the leaders. Moreover, there were over 100,000 disciples elsewhere. After all, the secret world was too big and it was impossible for everyone to gather.


Wu Ming's mind fell, and his figure disappeared from its place, instantly escaping into space and heading thousands of miles away.


“You can run, but you have to leave your stuff.”


Li Ange smiled, swung the long sword in his hand, and the power of voidness exploded.


"cut!"


As Li Ange took out a soft drink, the Sword Rays also escaped into the void.


"ah"


The next moment, screams rang out, cracks appeared in the space thousands of meters away, and an arm wearing a storage ring fell from it.


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