Two Sovereigns
Bab145s. Crazy Petitters in Action
The crazy ascetic looked at Han Xiao who was grumbling annoyed at the middle-aged man he pointed at, at a glance the Mad Hermit admired Han Xiao for having a unique personality, the child was being surrounded by dozens of strong cultivators yet still wore an annoyed expression like a child snatched away by his toys.
"Alright I will give it to you," said the Mad Sage then looked at the dozens of cultivators who were surrounding them.
"Well let's go ahead, let's go ahead all of you I'll face you." The Crazy Hermit's hand was raised and marked with his index finger moved.
"Huh cocky! Let's attack him together! I'm sure he'll die today" said the middle-aged man.
No one moved, they saw that with just a single strike from the Mad Sage could make the nine Empty Core Realm cultivators bounce and have their clothes smashed.
"Haiss... If so then let me attack first," said the Mad Sage and then stormed forward.
With his fan he immediately attacked the Empty Core cultivator, the middle-aged man earlier immediately roared and attacked. Seeing the middle-aged man the eight black flow cultivators he had just been condensed immediately came attacking.
The fight began to break out, soon enough the Empty Core Realm cultivators and the Spirit Realm all came attacking. They want to make sure the threat to black flow is gone.
The appearance of the Mad Sage who also had the look of youth made all the black flow cultivators convinced, that the cultivator's attacker and the black flow sect were Mad Sage. The thing they didn't know was that it wasn't Mad Sage who did that, but Han Xiao who was now being considered non-existent.
Han Xiao was not considered due to the recognition of the Mad Hermit who called himself Ling Tian as well as the great power he possessed in his fan attack.
Attack after attack slid towards Mad Hermit, while now Mad Hermit put back his big fan, very quickly Mad Hermit formed a hand mudra.
"Earth Destroyer!" The Crazy ascetic exclaimed with his hand that struck towards the black stream cultivators who attacked him.
An enormous fist shadow was thrown out from the Mad Sage's punch, the shadow contained an enormous and terrifying strength. Behind, Han Xiao was amazed. The moves performed by the Mad Sage were not just any moves, it also had a terrifyingly high level of Destruction Magic.
"Worthy of your title," Han Xiao's inner self upon seeing the Mad Hermit let out a stance that was as powerful as Earth Destroyer in an instant. Only a madman would drain that much Qi in an instant.
The two attacks from the Mad Sage were more than enough to crush the attacks of the many cultivators attacking him, even now the attacks were speeding up to attack those cultivators. Quickly those cultivators issued attacks or defenses to deal with the moves thrown by the Mad Sage.
Loud explosions immediately occurred, screams after shouts filling the air. The dust flew back and forth before it began to subside, within the dust that had now thinned the cultivators who attacked the Mad Sage were in a miserable state. Their clothes which were mostly Spirit Tools had to be smashed to pieces. Really, not a joke of strength from the Mad Hermit, such an attack could destroy the terrifying attacks of dozens of Empty Core Realm and Spirit Realm cultivators.
Crazy ascetic smiled widely before shaking his head, "You guys just stepped on the Empty Peak Core Realm there hasn't been 500 years yet but it's been a lot of style huh?"
Some people were angry to hear the statement from the Mad Hermit, indeed even though the statement of the Mad Hermit was true about them had not even 500 years in the Empty Core Realm, but the ridicule of ya g embedded at the end of the sentence Mad Hermit made them angry. Vigorously they launched an attack after attack for the Mad Hermit.
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"It's getting boring." Han Xiao yawned boredly, it had been seven days and seven nights that he had watched the fight of dozens of Empty Core Realm and Spirit Realm cultivators against Mad Sage Clerk.
Most of the Spirit Realm cultivators had died now there were only eight Spirit Realm cultivators left, Empty Core Realm cultivators were no less bad either, four of them died, either, of the thirty-six now remaining thirty-two Empty Core Realm Cultivators. The other thirty-two states are no less bad because some of them lose limbs, most of them lose one arm.
There was only one who looked still intact unharmed, he was a middle-aged man who was also the leader of this alliance to attack the Mad Hermit. No, not because he's the strongest to not have a single wound, yet the Mad Sage had never touched his attack directly on the middle-aged man because of Han Xiao's request of him for the middle-aged man.
"We can't continue this," said an Empty Core Realm cultivator, their eyes have now opened wide. Getting the nickname of an ascetic who is the strongest hero in the South Wind Continent and only under Saints turned out to be not just a mere nickname, the strength of Mad Sage is really beyond their reasoning, no one could touch even a single hair of the Mad Hermit, their attacks which amounted to eighty Cultivators combined from the Empty Core Realm and Spirit Realm had not succeeded in suppressing the Mad Sage Clerk at all, they can only keep up.
"Are you not fighting anymore? Then all right." Crazy ascetics emerged from the sky.
Everyone turned their heads in shock, immediately the brand's gaze directed at the figure of the Mad Sage who was on the ground, the figure was standing with a wide smile then slowly shattered into a fog and disappeared. Their bodies instantly suffocated, it was clear. All this time they had only fought the clones of the Mad Sage.
The intense laughter of contentment broke the silence, their attention immediately directed towards the bluish-haired young man. Her cheerful face was very irritating to them.
"It's funny, you fought for seven days and seven nights but didn't realize that all you were fighting was clones?" Han Xiao laughed offingly at their angry and foolish faces.
Clones were the body parts of Cultivators who had reached the Spirit Realm, when they reached the Spirit Realm, Cultivators could split their souls, and when they reach the Empty Core Realm they can make a body and enter a soul and make a Clone. Nmaun was rarely a cultivator who took care of their clones because normally only the most powerful would only have 20% of their original strength.
In other words the combination of the eighty cultivators was simply balanced with 20% of the strength of the Mad Sage, even they suffered a huge loss whereas the Mad Sage was not injured in the slightest.