As Qin Guan grew stronger, the Black Clothed Man would grow stronger alongside him, and his power would always remain a notch above Qin Guan's.
Hearing the Black Clothed Man's words, Qin Guan frowned. Could this double perfectly replicate his power?
"Come. Let me show you why I'm truly impossible to defeat!"
With a sweep of his sleeve, the Black Clothed Man sent Tu, the Thunder Emperor, Heaven's Mandate Divine Calculator, and the other five hundred surviving cultivators—who were sprawled on the ground, unable to rise—flying away.
The five hundred people were tossed into a corner of the Secret Realm like rubbish casually discarded.
All of them watched Qin Guan and the Black Clothed Man with grave expressions, gasping for breath.
Earlier, Qin Guan had heavily injured them and intended to devour their Dao Origins. Unexpectedly, Yang had emerged midway to tell a story, temporarily sparing their lives.
At that moment, only the Black Clothed Man and Qin Guan remained in the center of the Secret Realm.
The two stood facing one another.
"Come, let me see what ability you have to defeat me!" The Black Clothed Man provocatively crooked a finger at Qin Guan.
Qin Guan's face remained expressionless as his five fingers clenched tightly around Zhan Chi.
Boom—!
After a brief silence, Sword Momentum erupted violently around Qin Guan.
The terrifying Sword Momentum surged without end. The ground split apart, space warped, and Qin Guan assumed a sword-drawing stance.
Boom—!
A playful curve touched the corner of the Black Clothed Man's mouth.
He stretched out his right hand and clenched the air. A Black Long Sword identical to Zhan Chi appeared in his hand, though its blade was formed from an Energy Body.
Not only that, he bent forward into the same sword-drawing stance as Qin Guan, and