Watching Yun Che leave, Xiao Hua swept his gaze across the distant devil formation, like dark clouds pressing down overhead, then the seemingly boundless fire formation beneath his feet. Finally, his eyes fell upon the countless blood pillars within the space, and the human cultivators and Devil Race warriors weaving through the flames and fighting around them!
Xiao Hua withdrew his gaze, pondered briefly, then raised his hand and took out the Kunlun Mirror. Amid flashing light, Dragon Vein Xiao Hua, Phoenix Body Xiao Hua, Bone Tempering Xiao Hua, Demon Spirit Xiao Hua, green-robed Xiao Hua, Soul Cultivator Xiao Hua, Confucian cultivator Xiao Hua, Buddha Bodhi, and Sun Jian flew out.
The moment the clones appeared, they immediately understood Xiao Hua's intentions. Dragon Vein Xiao Hua avoided the Golden Winged Great Peng Bone Bird and, together with Buddha Bodhi and Bone Tempering Xiao Hua, charged toward the Demon Emperor Xiao Hua had encountered first. He shouted, "You there, Demon Emperor! Come announce your name! This poor Daoist will fight you!"
"Haha... They are merely a few Primordial Spirit clones, yet they dare to be so arrogant!" That Demon Emperor saw through Dragon Vein Xiao Hua's origins at a glance. Wielding his devil hammer, his pillar-like body had already drawn close to the spatial layer riddled with cracks, yet he still laughed loudly. "I am Hong, emperor of the Qiujia Race! Who are you?"
"This poor Daoist is Long, this poor Daoist is Celestial Man, and this poor monk is Bodhi..." The three clones were not surprised. Their forms likewise swelled, each becoming roughly thirty thousand feet tall as they pounced toward the fractured void.
After Dragon Vein Xiao Hua departed, Confucian cultivator Xiao Hua, green-robed Xiao Hua, and Demon Spirit Xiao Hua exchanged glances. They too expanded their forms and