Xing Shen's figure appeared a hundred zhang away. He looked at the blurred face of Song Zhong's true body, and for what seemed like the first time, an... extremely grave expression came over him.
He finally understood!
This saint of the Human Race, though only a saint, had an understanding of the Spatial Dao that surpassed a Ruler's.
Still, that was normal. When all was said and done, a Ruler was also a saint.
But for this saint's Spatial Dao to be able to capture him, even break open his spatial arts—this was not normal.
He was a god!
"Human, you truly have surprised me, but it is still not enough!
"Your avatars are all in the spaces behind you, aren't they? Then I'll let you experience what it feels like to deal with many avatars at once."
As Xing Shen's voice fell, his figure split into over a hundred in an instant!
Over a hundred identical Xing Shens appeared at the same time in every corner of that space!
Every Xing Shen radiated a true, genuine aura of origin!
Every Xing Shen was shifting position without the slightest pattern!
Avatars?
Song Zhong frowned. These were avatars?
The other party could produce this many avatars in an instant?
He would rather believe what the other party had released were illusory images, not avatars, but that aura really was just like an avatar's.
While he was still astonished, each of those avatars charged toward him at the same time, and every one of Xing Shen's avatars pointed a finger in his direction.
The attack released by every one of Xing Shen's avatars seemed filled with boundless might.
With no other choice, Song Zhong could only condense the space around him, layering it again and again.
But in the next instant, as