"That was impressive. You actually forced out my Martial Dao Phantom."
Powerful Qi Force erupted, blasting the writhing sword scars off A'Jiu's body. Like swimming fish, they circled around him before annihilating inch by inch, vanishing without a trace.
Taking a step, A'Jiu flashed to the right of the three A'Jius ahead and stood in the fourth position. The four A'Jius had identical auras and identical combat power, eight eyes locking onto Ye Chen.
"Not a will projection, nor a Spiritual Thought-form. What exactly is it?"
Ye Chen frowned. These three suddenly appearing A'Jius could not possibly be will projections or Spiritual Thought-forms. A will projection possessed only a tenth of the original body's combat power, while a Spiritual Thought-form had roughly thirty percent. Yet these three A'Jius possessed combat power identical to the original body's, bringing an intense sense of threat.
"What? Four A'Jius—four times the combat power."
"One was already this formidable. What can four of them do?"
"So this is A'Jiu's true combat power? It's simply inconceivable."
The spectators were dumbstruck, their faces full of disbelief. It was not as though they had never seen formidable killing moves before. The killing moves of Emperor-level Kings at the Life and Death Realm Seventh Heaven were ten or even a hundred times stronger than theirs. But they had never seen a killing move that could create three clones with combat power equal to the original body.
"Ye Chen, if you do not have any stronger abilities, then this ends here."
The four A'Jius spoke at once and attacked at once. Star River Divine Palm, Wind-Water Severance, Red Giant Fist, and the tyrannical Dragon-Subduing Divine Leg—the four killing moves blasted toward Ye Chen side by side. The previous combination of three killing moves had already been able to shatter Ruthless