Li Qingxun simply watched Tang San's little maneuvers calmly.
As the power of the Divine Realm Core poured into him, Tang San's strength swelled severalfold in an instant.
He abruptly raised his hand, and a terrifying blood-red blade of light swept across the Asura Longsword.
Then the two Asura Longswords collided. Asura Tang San was already in his strongest state.
As Asura Tang San clashed with Fake Asura Tang San, the divine sword's reinforcement allowed him to drive Fake Asura Tang San back with a single slash.
Watching his opponent retreat, the real Tang San stepped forward and pointed his Asura Longsword straight at Li Qingxun.
The longsword slashed out, and terrifying sword light, carrying almost horrifying power, bore down on him in an instant.
Yet Li Qingxun's expression did not change at all as he watched Asura Tang San's power sweep toward him.
He merely raised his hand slightly.
Then he violently swung a punch with his left arm, which had already transformed into a dragon claw.
That terrifying punch blasted the entire void apart in an instant.
As the punch flew, vast, abyssal power descended in an instant. This was the power of the Fantasy Dragon.
Although the clone was not the Fantasy Dragon in his complete state, and did not even possess the Fantasy Dragon's true power or legacy.
But as that strike fell, space was destroyed, and the terrifying blow collided with Tang San's power.
The blade light shattered, and Li Qingxun's fist collided with the Asura Longsword.
Terrifying power surged from the Super Divine Artifact, further reinforced by the God Realm Committee.
A blood-red blade of light slashed down through the air in an instant.
That terrifying strike rivaled the full-force attacks of two God Kings.
As the blade light swept past, Li Qingxun's arm was severed and shattered into a sky full of bloody mist.
But as Li Qingxun pulled back a step, he lifted his hand slightly and activated the authority of Undying. His left arm was restored in an instant.
Then his left foot lashed out. The kick came swiftly, while he and Tang San were still locked in close quarters.
Tang San had no time to react to the kick and was sent flying.
He crashed into the palace, making the entire building resound with a thunderous bang.
As Li Qingxun watched Tang San crash down, Fake Tang San suddenly leaped forward from the other side.
Sea God Tang San unleashed Unfixed Wind Wave again, while Asura Tang San abruptly unleashed Asura Slash.
The two attacks landed, and Tang San, lying amid the rubble, could not help letting out a wretched scream.
Seeing Tang San beaten into such a state in the blink of an eye.
And seeing that he still could not defeat Li Qingxun even after drawing on the God Realm Committee's core power.
The expressions of quite a few surrounding First-Level Gods began to turn rather strange.
Seeing that Asura Tang San, standing there, was still preparing to attack, Lie Yan and Ji Dong exchanged a glance and both stepped forward.
The powers of Goodness and Evil spread around them. Shrouded in their formidable auras, they were already far beyond the newly ascended gods they had once been.
They had already taken several steps into the God King level, but because they lacked Super Divine Artifacts.
They were still relatively weak God Kings.
Off to the side, Rong Nianbing also gritted his teeth and stepped forward. The power of seven emotions spread around him and clashed with Li Qingxun's power.
As the three God Kings joined forces, formidable power bore down on Li Qingxun from three sides.
Watching all three act at once, Zhou Weiqing sighed as well.
He also stepped forward, spreading his own God King-level power.
Four God King auras locked onto Li Qingxun from four directions, their formidable pressure pinning his steps firmly in place.
Yet Li Qingxun merely glanced at the four of them.
His current strength was indeed formidable, but he only had two Crystal Balls left that he could currently condense.
If he crushed those last two, he could summon two more beings, each possessing God King-level combat strength.
At that point, he alone would be equivalent to the Five Great God Kings.
But the creatures manifested by this fantasy power could not exist for very long.
Despite how badly he had beaten Tang San, and despite the possibility that he could even slay him.
As God Kings, their regenerative abilities were almost absurdly powerful.
Even if he could keep Tang San suppressed throughout the battle and beat him to the point of collapse.
Killing a God King would still be extremely difficult. After all, their regenerative abilities were very strong.
Although they fell far short of his own undying body.
He still could not finish them off in a short time, and in a few more hours at most, the two clones would disappear.
"You're getting off easy, but I advise you not to act. Although I can't take all of you down."
"With my strength alone, killing two or three God Kings among you shouldn't be difficult." Li Qingxun's voice was calm. As he spoke, his indifferent gaze swept over them.
Then two more Crystal Balls appeared in his hand. At the sight of them, their expressions instantly changed.
Crystal Balls like these had cast a deep shadow over them. Back when Li Qingxun was still a First-Level God, these Crystal Balls could already produce First-Level Gods.
Although it took him a long time to condense a single one, each Crystal Ball represented all the power in his body and could be exchanged for a First-Level God every time.
This power was utterly maddening, and it remained so after he became a God King.
Only now, the First-Level Gods within the Crystal Balls had become God Kings.
And besides these two God King-level Crystal Balls, Li Qingxun had at least four or five more Crystal Balls that could be exchanged for First-Level Gods.
This was not something they wanted to face.
Watching the four God Kings stand there, their auras erupting freely, yet not one daring to advance, Li Qingxun curled his lips.
His gaze turned toward Tang San. Then he raised his hand, and a slightly smaller Crystal Ball appeared in it, which he crushed.
As the power of Fantasy took form, he reached toward Tang San. He did not do anything to Tang San himself.
He merely transferred the connection between Old Tang and Tang San to himself.
This was the power of the Error Path. He transferred the karmic link between Old Tang and Tang San to himself.
As dazzling light flashed, an illusory screen appeared before the shimmering glow. Old Tang was drawing on Tang San's power.
And the instant that screen of light appeared in the void, Li Qingxun looked down from above with his pale golden eyes.
Then, on Douluo Star, just as Gu Yue, Di Tian, Xiong Jun, and Zi JI stood with wary expressions, a pair of hands as fair as jade reached straight out.
In the next second, Old Tang's consciousness shattered completely.
That consciousness belonging to Old Tang was utterly shattered the instant it appeared.
Yet this consciousness neither weakened nor disappeared. Instead, Li Qingxun even gave it a portion of power so that it could continue summoning Tang San next time.
But descending along with that power was a seal belonging to the Fantasy Dragon.
He wielded the authority of Secret and completely concealed all of Old Tang's memories.
Old Tang now had no memories at all, and wore a bewildered expression.
Li Qingxun slowly pressed his body into Tang Wulin's body.
It all happened far too abruptly, but that God King-level power was displayed without the slightest restraint.
As Di Tian watched the figure within the illusory screen, his pupils suddenly began to contract.
His eyes first filled with confusion, then disbelief, before those feelings were replaced by profoundly intense fear and despair.
It was a fear that came from deep within his bones, because he could never forget that day when a handsome young man had slowly approached.
That man had effortlessly reached the heart of the Lake of Life, then just as effortlessly inflicted grievous wounds on all of them.
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