"Whew, I finally get to see this secret technique again!" Ji Hao's eyes burned with eagerness. He had possessed the Transmuting Self Freedom Technique for a long time, and holding a treasure he could not use had tormented him for just as long. A chance to accelerate his mastery of this peerless Quasi-Immortal Emperor art was rare indeed. He was perfectly willing to take a few beatings for it.
"He Transforms Freely, he transforms the past!"
The lone phantom of Ji Hao shimmered and transformed, becoming nine Ji Haos once more. The only difference was the far more intense spiritual light in their eyes.
Although it seemed somewhat redundant, it was anything but. The fighting wills of these avatars created through the Transmuting Self Freedom Technique were beyond anything the imprints of the Heavenly Tribulation could match.
Meanwhile, those on the city walls could not quite understand what the Lightning Tribulation's Ji Hao was doing.
"Come fight!"
Ji Hao showed no fear whatsoever. He pushed his battle prowess to its utmost limit, Chaos Divine Fire igniting across his body as he fought nine versions of "himself" alone.
Every collision was tremendously grand, possessing enough power to startle heaven and earth and make ghosts and gods weep. One star after another failed to withstand the shock waves, turning to ash and vanishing.
"Impossible! I don't understand! Even if he defies heaven, how can he fight nine identical versions of himself?"
"I must be dreaming. If this man survives, the other Heavenly Prodigies will never know another peaceful day!"
"Even a Great Saint might not possess such battle prowess!" The Envoi was equally stunned.
Everyone stared, tongue-tied, unable to believe what they were seeing.
A small number of cultivators wore especially grim expressions. They were scouts whom the young Supreme Beings farther