Meanwhile, Chen Ze's Doppelgangers received the command and sprang into action in an instant.
Their figures moved like ghosts in the night, so fast they were almost invisible to the naked eye as they weaved through the crowd. Every strike was like a precise hunt, without the slightest deviation.
Dazzling beams of spiritual power shot from their hands like arrows loosed from the bow. Wherever the beams passed, the air seemed to tear apart with sizzling sounds.
The guards had no time to react before the spiritual power beams pierced straight through their bodies.
The spiritual power within the struck guards collapsed instantly like floodwaters bursting through a dike. It was as though their spines had been ripped out, and they fell stiffly to the ground, unable to rise.
"You demons!" Liu Jin's eyes instantly turned bloodshot at the sight, and he roared madly.
His face twisted violently with rage and fear, his features nearly crushed together, making him look savage and terrifying.
Then, he exerted every ounce of strength and mobilized all the spiritual power within his body, condensing an even more powerful pillar of spiritual power.
This pillar was thicker than the last. As its light flickered, even the air around it warped, and it smashed viciously toward Lin Bingchun.
"Overestimating yourself!" A deep scorn flashed through Lin Bingchun's eyes, as if he were looking at an ant that did not know its own limits.
His body moved like lightning, so swiftly that only an afterimage could be seen.
At the critical moment, just as the pillar of spiritual power was about to strike him, Lin Bingchun lightly turned aside and perfectly evaded Liu Jin's seemingly overwhelming attack.
Then Lin Bingchun spun sharply. The long spear in his hand surged forth like a dragon emerging from the sea,