Volume 1, Chapter 1
The Evil Immortal looked at Chong Tian lying in the huge pit, then his body slowly vanished.
Chong Tian lay there with a dim expression, saying nothing. This blow had struck him far too hard. And this had only been a clone—if it had been the true body, he would only have fared even worse.
The many experts also began to leave. This time, they understood that the Evil Immortal Bloodline possessed enormous restraint over insect bloodlines. From now on, those insect beasts would have to flee whenever they saw him.
The beautiful woman and the others looked at Chong Tian in the pit, not knowing how to comfort him.
He was the sixth person Zhao Fu had defeated. Zhao Fu had condensed seven clones in total; now, only one remained—the origin clone.
A figure appeared before a sect. At that instant, the many experts within the sect sensed something and opened their eyes, looking toward that figure.
At this moment, the disciples guarding the sect still did not know who that figure was. One of them coldly asked, "Who are you?"
That figure ignored them and continued walking into the sect.
Several disciples released their power, about to attack the clone, but it passed through them like a phantom. Their hearts jolted, and by the time they reacted, the figure had already entered the sect.
Seeing this, the disciples sounded the alarm and hurriedly called for more people. Everyone stared curiously at the figure, still unclear about what had happened.
At this moment, the many experts following behind the origin clone revealed themselves. A terrifying aura spread out, filling the sect disciples' hearts with fear.
Why had so many experts come to our sect? What exactly had happened?
The sect's many experts came out. Among