The entire arena fell deathly silent.
Ji Xuan, who had been about to charge forward, stopped dead in his tracks, his eyes nearly bulging out of their sockets.
"Wh... what kind of external incarnations are these?!"
Ji Xuan was utterly thrown into confusion.
In the cultivation world, an external incarnation with thirty or forty percent of its original body's combat strength was already the absolute limit. They were also extremely fragile; the slightest misstep could cause the original body's cultivation technique to backlash.
Yet these four incarnations possessed powerful, condensed auras, with True Essence surging through their bodies like tsunamis. They were four living, breathing Chen Changqings.
Even more outrageous, the weapons these four incarnations held were all genuine supreme-grade and high-grade immortal artifacts.
The low-grade Immortal Sword in Lu Chengfeng's hand shook violently, nearly slipping from his grasp and falling to the ground.
He looked at the Immortal-Slaying Sword in Chen Changqing's original body's hand, then at the divine weapons held by the four incarnations.
One Quasi-Postnatal Spiritual Treasure.
Four high-tier immortal artifacts.
This was no sect's Holy Son venturing out to gain experience. This was a walking treasure vault belonging to an ancient immortal household.
Even if they turned the True Martial Immortal Sect's Treasure Pavilion upside down, its younger generation could never assemble such an extravagantly lavish array.
The nine fiery phoenix phantoms behind the Phoenix Celestial Maiden dimmed at that instant. Her red lips hung wide open, and she could not close them for a long while.
Monk Dharma Wheel's golden arhat wheel trembled violently several times, and the scriptures he was chanting caught in his throat.
"Amitabha... I have never seen divine abilities like these."
A fine layer of cold sweat seeped from Monk Dharma Wheel's forehead.
They had originally planned to exploit their four-to-one