Hit My Clone-Had Your Fill?

Tens of thousands of miles away, Qu Tianfang held the Jade Talisman and received the message within, a hint of surprise on his face.

They had chased him such a vast distance, yet had only just managed to stop him. They had even besieged him for some time, and still had not truly taken him down.

Three people of the same rank besieging one man should have been as easy as reaching out and taking him.

If Ling Shourong had not stated outright that the moves the man used were not the ultimate arts of any Holy Land, and were not even connected to those Peak Forces, Qu Tianfang would have thought they had run into someone from some famous sect.

"I didn't expect we'd actually run into a genius. What a pity."

Qu Tianfang shook his head. Since the two sides had met in such a manner, even Qu Tianfang could no longer let the other party leave at will afterward.

After all, with talent like that, who could guarantee he would not achieve something in the future?

The Heavenly Sun Holy Land was not afraid, and Qu Tianfang himself would not be afraid either, but in the end, a hidden danger would still be sitting there. There was absolutely no need for that.

Tens of thousands of miles away, in the Hidden Spirit Mountain Range, a formation enveloped several li around.

Chen Fei's body slammed into a mountain peak, but immediately after, Chen Fei circulated his Movement Technique and avoided the sword shadow that followed.

Chen Fei appeared in midair. Several phantom bodies flashed into being around him, confusing the senses of Ling Shourong and the other two, allowing him to face only one person, or at most the pincer attack of two.

However, even with Thousand Illusion