"Too slow!"
Hanyu charged straight at him, sneering as he spoke.
It seemed that he was the only one left with the right to call the other side slow.
His figure drifted like a phantom. Darting left and right, he reached the head of his opponent in a flash. After a hurried glance, Tai Yi slapped out with one hand. Hanyu vanished again, only to suddenly appear behind him the next moment and slash across with his saber.
With a thunderous boom, Tai Yi's dharma form staggered forward. A long gash had opened across the back of his neck and shoulder.
Yuan Chu attacked at the same time. Phantom images sprang into being from thin air all around him, and countless shadowy figures tried to coil around Hanyu.
"Still too slow!"
Hanyu's words even made the other side's expression turn dark. In an instant, the phantoms erupted and surged toward him, blotting out the sky and covering the earth.
He did not need these things to threaten Hanyu. It was enough if they could merely slow him down.
Unfortunately, Hanyu's speed had now become a world apart from before.
In the blink of an eye, he had vanished completely. His aura could still be tracked, and they could tell where he was—but their perception could never keep up with him.
In the next instant, Yuan Chu felt a sharp pain in the back of his heart as well. He spun around furiously, only to see Hanyu laughing heartily as he withdrew his saber. Yuan Chu was left behind, roaring in rage again and again.
Unbeatable!
At this moment, the two Heavenly Beings helplessly realized that relying on their clones alone truly could not do anything to Hanyu.
Hanyu really had not been boasting. In this world, there was truly no