The great battle had begun less than thirty seconds ago.
The White-haired old man had already been killed by Jiang Qiao, who had cut down one of his clones. This left the old man shocked and furious.
"Brother He!"
The old man shouted and swiftly retreated, trying to escape Jiang Qiao's attack range. His clones were different from other people's. Although each one possessed the strength of his Main Body and could briefly create a situation where many ganged up on one, replenishing them was extremely difficult. Once one died, there was one less.
Jiang Qiao's ability to kill one of his clones so easily meant that his strength had far surpassed the old man's. This shocked him immensely, and he immediately called for help.
"So you do have someone else with you. You hid him well!"
Jiang Qiao sneered. He did not pause at all. The moment the old man retreated, he followed after him, spitting out a twisted symbol visible to the naked eye. Purple-black runes pressed down, causing ripples across the air.
"Freeze!"
Sealing Talisman!
It was completely different from all the Sealing Talismans he had used before.
After nurturing the Thunder Spirit, he could use lightning to draw out the power of the talismans, fusing the two great talents and making them interact, displaying power far beyond that of either talent alone.
One of the White-haired old man's clones, which was retreating, was immediately struck by the rune. It was completely unable to resist this power and was instantly frozen in midair.
Jiang Qiao approached without the slightest courtesy. The axe in his hand was like a meteor streaking across the night sky, swiftly cleaving through the old man's body. Lightning burst forth all the way down, turning the clone into a pile of charred remains!