The Strongest Below the Supreme

"An avatar's avatar!"

A trace of despair flashed through Water Emperor's eyes. He had never imagined that this cultivator could create avatars as well.

Water Emperor took great pride in his divided bodies, but for cultivators, that was merely an attainment in the Origin Dao.

As long as one had reached a certain level of comprehension in the Void Path, one could cultivate avatars. Their strength, however, was another matter.

But for these Primal Chaos Lifeforms and the bloodline cultivators of the Broken Tooth Mountain Range, the ability to divide oneself could only be bestowed by heaven.

"Why? Cultivator, how can you have avatars too?" Water Emperor was shocked and angry.

Possessing avatars despite such immense strength was simply unfair.

Though Water Emperor was a Primal Chaos Lifeform, he understood the difference between a cultivator's avatars and his own divided bodies. They were utterly incomparable.

I can only hope this cultivator's avatar isn't very strong, Water Emperor thought.

That was his only remaining option. Since he could not win head-on, he could only split up and flee, clinging to a sliver of hope.

"You can't escape. Get into the furnace obediently," Lu Yunhe said calmly.

His body split into two. One avatar held the Five Peaks Spirit Suppressing Blade, while the other gripped the Emperor Sang Giant Wood Hammer.

Bang...

A massive hammer descended from the heavens and smashed Water Emperor's fleeing divided body back.

Hah, it isn't as strong as I imagined, Water Emperor's divided body thought, relaxing slightly.

If this cultivator's avatar had been as powerful as he had been at the start, then there truly would have been no hope.

Most of Lu Yunhe's focus, including his bodily strength, was concentrated in the avatar wielding the Spirit Suppressing Blade. The other avatar, holding the Giant Wood Hammer,