"Hahaha! So that was all!" Immortal Lord Jin Wugou laughed smugly, then turned to Ziyang. "Old Ziyang, open the formation! Drag this rebel inside for interrogation!"
Immortal Lord Ziyang suspected nothing and immediately formed a hand seal, undoing one corner of Lingxiao Hall's defensive formation.
At the instant the formation opened—
"BOOM!!!"
The Purple Robe Clone clenched in his palm suddenly grinned, its entire body swelling as though inflated.
"Did you really think this was over?"
Before the words had faded, a thunderous boom rang out. The Purple Robe Clone detonated, and a terrifying Chaos Storm instantly swept across a thousand-mile radius.
"Not good!" Immortal Lord Ziyang had only just reacted when his vision blurred. By the time he tried to pull away, it was already too late.
Caught off guard, the two Immortal Lords were blasted into a sorry state, with more than half their protective immortal radiance shattered.
At the same time, countless Purple Gold Figures abruptly appeared throughout the void.
Every single figure radiated the terrifying aura of a late-stage Immortal Lord. Their sheer numbers made one's scalp go numb.
"Brothers! Charge!"
"Rob Lingxiao Hall clean!"
"Leave nothing behind!"
More than a thousand Doppelgangers charged toward Lingxiao Hall, now stripped of its defensive formation, like starving wolves pouncing on prey, howling all the way.
Knowing he had fallen into a trap, Immortal Lord Jin Wugou was so furious that even his beard stood on end. "Bastard! How dare you!"
Unless Lingxiao Hall's defensive formation was opened from within, even Immortal Lords would find it difficult to breach it.
He abruptly brought out his Natal Magic Treasure, the Demon Suppressing Pagoda. The pagoda expanded in the wind, transforming into a mountain ten thousand zhang tall as it crashed down. "Take my pagoda!"
"Not looking!" The Doppelganger at the