Then Stay Here and Serve as Points
The moment the five Avatar took their places.
The hearts of the dozens of Central Domain prodigies who had been confident of victory skipped a beat at the same time.
The aura of each of the Avatars was exactly the same as that of Chen Changqing himself.
Even more terrifying is that they also wield terrifying weapons.
The first Avatar wields the Dragon-Patterned Sky-Splitting Spear, its tip radiating a violent, sharp energy capable of shattering mountains and rivers.
The second Avatar dragged the enormous Haotian Hammer with both hands, lightning and fire intertwining, directly melting the frozen ground beneath their feet into a thousand-foot-long lava field.
The third Avatar has the Grand Void Illuminating Spirit Mirror hanging above its head, from which descends a myriad of celestial lights, stabilizing the four corners of heaven and earth.
The fourth Avatar Human Emperor Heaven-Suppressing Seal- Suppressing Seal with both hands, while the Imperial Dao Gold coiled and roared in the sea of clouds.
The fifth Avatar had a cold expression, and the Pure Yang Qi and Blood in its body was like a furnace exploding, revealing a close-quarters combat style that was pure to the extreme.
Five clones of equal strength?!
Chu Tiankuo's pupils contracted sharply, and his knuckles, gripping the sword, turned white from the force.
This completely defies the common sense of the Cultivation World.
For an ordinary Cultivator's clone, it is already astonishing that it can retain 30% to 50% of the original's strength.
But the five figures before them not only possessed boundless Law Power, but the Slaughtering Will flowing through them was even purer than that of some ancient warriors who had experienced mountains of corpses Blood Sea.
"Playing tricks!"
Qin Zhan sharply, forcefully suppressing the chill rising in his heart.
"Raise your battle cry! Tear them apart!"
Rumble!
The Ten Directions Yama Spirit-Slaying Killing Formation was operating at its maximum.
On the vast ice plain, dozens of crimson beams of light, reaching the sky, formed a line.
A Yama Faxiang, towering five thousand feet tall, slowly rose from the core of the array. The Faxiang Image had a thousand hands, each holding an ultimate weapon formed from the death energy of the Taiyin.
"Cut!"
Qin Zhan and Chu Tiankuo simultaneously pointed their fingers like swords, urging the great formation to press down fiercely.
A thousand massive Taiyin blades pierced the sky and fell like a torrential downpour, completely slicing the void within a radius of hundreds of miles into pieces.
Faced with this unparalleled killing formation, powerful enough to annihilate several Early Heavenly Monarch Stage.
Chen Changqing himself did not even take a single step back.
"Chaotic Cloak, Star Shatterer!"
The second Avatar roared to the sky, Haotian Hammer in his hand swelled a thousand feet in the wind.
He Treading the Void, like a god who had come from ancient times to create the world, and with a backhand hammer, he defied the heavens and rose upwards.
The violent power of the top- Top-grade Immortal Artifact, combined with the ultimate burst of the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique, smashed into a void black hole with a diameter of a hundred miles in mid-air.
Boom!
The giant hammer clashed violently with the thousand hands of Yama Faxiang.
The overwhelming array of Taiyin weapons, under the crushing force of absolute power, were as fragile as delicate glass, shattering into dust in large shards.
The earth collapsed thousands of feet deep, and the deafening collision of Principle caused many Cultivators in the Central Domain to bleed from their eardrums.
At the same time.
The first Avatar moved.
Stepping on the Drunken Immortal Moon-Gazing Step, like a black death line drifting on the edge of heaven and earth, he instantly tore open the side of the array's light barrier.
The fifth move of the Nine Tribulations God-Slaying Spear Technique.
The Spirit-Slaying Tribulation!
The spear, like a dragon, gleamed with black light, like divine punishment, carrying the Principle Nirvana that erases the very essence of the soul, sweeping across the sky.
Pfft!
The four True Lord Peak Cultivators from the Chu Family, who were standing on the flanks and responsible for maintaining the operation of the great formation, didn't even have time to let out a scream.
The protective Law Treasure weapon shattered instantly, and his physical body, along with the Primordial Spirit within his Sea of Consciousness, was completely transformed into a cloud of blood mist by a single spear thrust.
[Defeat four True Lord Peak Cultivators, gain 2,800,000 AFK Points!]
The killing formation suddenly revealed a shocking gap.
"Damn it! Stop him!"
Chu Tiankuo's eyes were bloodshot, and the shock in his heart had turned into extreme horror.
This is not a clone at all; it is a tireless, murderous beast born solely for killing.
But before Chu Tiankuo could mobilize the Law Power to repair the breach...
Above their heads, the sky had completely darkened.
The fourth Avatar joined his hands in a mudra, Human Emperor Heaven-Suppressing Seal transformed into a towering mountain in the wind.
The vast and boundless power of humanity pressed down, and nine Dao Gold imperial power tore through the sea of clouds, transforming into an absolute pressure of rules that suppressed the remaining twenty-odd Cultivators from the Central Domain to their original positions.
The flow of Law Power within their bodies became extremely obscure at this moment.
Even the perception of Divine Sense was suppressed by more than 70%.
"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"
Chu Tiankuo finally sensed the scent of death and let out a piercing scream.
He no longer wanted to seize the treasure.
The white-robed youth before them was nothing more than an ancient, ferocious god in human skin.
They didn't kick a steel plate, but an insurmountable, towering peak.
"Don't you think it's too late to leave now?"
A cold voice suddenly rang in Chu Tiankuo's ears.
Chu Tiankuo turned his head in utter shock.
Chen Changqing's true form had appeared within three feet of him without him even noticing.
The Immortal Execution Sword was handed out lightly.
The second move of the Immortal Execution Sword Technique.
Immortal Slaughter!
There were no earth-shattering phenomena in the void, only a thin, hair-like white line that swept across Chu Tiankuo's neck.
The protective Quasi-Immortal Artifact Jade Pendant on Chu Tiankuo's body turned into powder with a snap.
His head flew high into the air, his eyes still filled with deep confusion and despair.
[Defeat Chu Tiankuo, the prodigy of the Central Domain, and gain 3,500,000 AFK Points!]
The name of Chu Tiankuo, which belonged to the Netherworld Jade Talisman floating on his chest, instantly dimmed and went out.
Chen Changqing's Points jumped another 300.
"Brother Chu!!"
Qin Zhan a shrill roar, as if struck by lightning.
The first in line to inherit the Chu Family was beheaded as easily as a chicken right before his eyes.
Above the icy abyss, the remaining dozen or so prodigies from the Central Domain utterly collapsed.
The pride of the Ten Halls of Yama, the dignity of the Nine Netherworlds Central Domain —all were crushed into mud at this moment.
They dropped their Formation Flags and fled frantically toward the breach in the western boundary wall.
Chen Changqing slowly wiped the blood off the Immortal Execution Sword, his expression as cold as ice.
"Since you're here, let's all stay and contribute points."
He raised his palm, and his Avatars simultaneously erupted, like five deadly blue lightning bolts, chasing after him in the opposite direction.
Screams and explosions echoed across the icy plains.
The one-sided massacre unfolded completely at this moment.
The agonizing screams on the Extreme Yin Icefield gradually subsided.
The Taiyin Gang Wind swept across the charred, deep pit, carrying with them a pungent, bloody stench.
More than thirty young prodigies from top Aristocratic Clan in the Nine Netherworlds Central Domain have now all been reduced to mangled limbs and pieces of flesh on the icy plain.
In the void, only Qin Zhan remained, barely clinging to life.
His Nine-Python Heaven-Swallowing Robe had long been torn into tattered rags by the Sword Qi, his meridians were severed all over his body, his right arm was severed at the shoulder, and blood was flowing freely.
The five Late True Lord Stage Avatar stood silently in the four directions of the void, completely sealing off all his escape routes.
The Thunder Light on the Haotian Hammer flickered erratically.
The tip of the Dragon-Patterned Sky-Splitting Spear was only three inches away from his back.
Qin Zhan collapsed onto the thick layer of ice, breathing heavily, each breath spitting out black, stagnant blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.
He raised his head and stared intently at Chen Changqing, who was walking towards him step by step. His eyes were filled with resentment, hatred, and an undisguised, bone-chilling fear.