"This web carried intensely corrosive dark energy, and it came and went without a trace!"
"If he was even slightly careless, it might cut him!"
"And once it cut him, he might quickly lose his combat strength just like the Star Sea Traveler had earlier!"
"He couldn't keep getting entangled with him like this!"
Jiang Fan made his judgment in an instant.
After thinking quickly for a moment, he gently wiped his palm across the space between his brows.
At once, beneath the Gravity Domain, an even more indescribable Spiritual Domain quietly descended.
"Myriad Manifestation!"
Jiang Fan silently chanted, quietly circulating the Primordial Meditation Technique.
Throughout the entire canyon area, countless figures of Jiang Fan abruptly appeared.
The instant these figures appeared, they surrounded the Abyss Master layer by layer from every direction.
In that instant, the black web lost its target and hovered blankly in the void.
"Abyss Master, I thought after holding back for so long, you'd been saving up some kind of killing move!"
"So... this is all it was?"
Thousands upon thousands of "Jiang Fans" spoke at the same time, their voices coming from every direction and resonating as they circled the entire battlefield.
When everyone saw this, their eyes could not help widening.
"Wh-what divine ability is this? Why have so many... so many identical people appeared?"
"Are they clones? Heavens, I never thought I'd actually see the cloning arts recorded in ancient texts one day!"
"What exactly is Mortal Fellow Daoist's background? How does he possess such a powerful divine ability? Even the Grand Elder probably doesn't know these, right?"
"It looks like Mortal Fellow Daoist must have obtained some tremendous opportunity..."
"..."
It was not only everyone else who was shocked. At this moment, the Abyss Master was even more shocked.
Right now,