Chapter 1101 I Lost a Clone
"Idiot!"
"Stupid!"
"Idiot!"
Xiaobai, Xuanfei, and Hongyun looked at the clone of Yuansheng Lord, and knew that there was nothing they dared not to kill the little Lord.
Don't say you are a clone, even if you are the real Lord, they will kill you.
"Hehe. It's just a little clone of the Lord. What's there to be afraid of!"
Yang Feng showed a disdainful look.
"Disappear!"
After the words fell, the clone of Yuansheng Lord began to dissipate.
"No"
Until this time, the clone of Yuansheng Lord began to be afraid.
Fear on his face.
But things will not end because of your fear.
Some things cannot be reversed once they have begun.
The clone of Yuansheng Lord died!
"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the side quest: Save the Chosen Son, the quest reward has been issued!"
The system's quest prompt sounded in Yang Feng's mind.
"Hehe. Done!"
Yang Feng looked at the people outside the barrier, and the barrier dissipated with a wave of his hand.
"Let's all go, there's nothing to see!"
Everyone saw that the matter was over, so they slowly dispersed and went about their business.
Holy Realm!
"Bang!!"
A loud noise exploded in the sky above the Holy Realm.
All the creatures in the entire Holy Realm were shocked by the loud noise.
"What happened?"
Everyone raised their heads and looked into the void.
The next moment, everyone began to panic.
The entire void first turned blood red, and then drops of bright red rain fell from the void.
In the Holy Realm, blood rain fell.
"Oh my God, oh my God, it's raining blood!"
All the creatures in the Holy Realm watched all this in shock.
They knew what this blood rain meant.
This meant the fall of the master.
"How could it be possible? Which master fell?"
"It may not be the master, but it may be the master's clone."
The blood rain fell heavier and heavier, as if the sky of the Holy Realm was crying for the fall of the master.
Every living being in every corner of the Holy Realm was discussing this matter.
"Even the Lord's clone fell there?"
The Lord of the Unknown was in a courtyard, letting the blood-red rain wet him.
Now he no longer had the state of mind of a Saint, and his worldview was collapsing.
It would have been fine if his clone fell in the Fanxuan Realm.
Now even the clone of the Yuansheng Lord fell in the Fanxuan Realm.
How could he accept this fact?
At this moment, he closed his eyes and let the blood-red rain wet him.
"Ha ha. I'm going to get rich. If not, I have to go down and see for myself, and go to meet the shopkeeper Yang in person."
The Lord of the Heavenly Sky looked at the blood-red rain outside the hall.
He was one of the few people who knew the truth of the matter.
He was a little impatient now and wanted to go to the Fanxuan Realm to see it.
However, if he wanted to enter the Fanxuan Realm, he had to get the permission of the Lord.
He now had to think of a good way to get the Lord of the Holy to agree to let him enter the Fanxuan Realm.
Even if you can't enter the Fanxuan Wilderness, you can enter the Shengyuan Wilderness.
"It seems that the Fanxuan Wilderness is not that simple."
The Lord of Tongsheng looked at the blood-red rain, his face full of solemnity.
He never thought that a small Fanxuan Wilderness would have so many existences that could compete with the Lord.
Not only can they compete, but they can also kill the Lord.
This completely collapsed his understanding of the wilderness.
"It seems that we have to make a long-term plan."
Taisheng looked at the blood rain outside, and his brows were tightly wrinkled into the word "chuan".
The Lord of Taisheng never thought that the clone of the Lord of Yuansheng would actually fall in the Fanxuan Wilderness.
There was no chance to escape.
This was really too incredible.
But in the deepest part of his heart, he was happy.
After all, each Lord has only three clones. Now one has fallen, and there are only two left.
In this way, the strength of the Lord of Yuansheng has dropped a lot.
Perhaps to outsiders, there is no difference between one more or one less clone.
But for them, the difference is huge.
After all, if they want to become the supreme existence in the future, they will defeat and devour each other.
Now that the strength of the competitors has weakened, this is a great joy.
A trace of joy flashed in the eyes of the Grand Saint Lord.
"Dare to destroy my clone, this Lord will definitely imprison you in the Land of Netherfire."
The Yuansheng Lord said fiercely, and at this time he exuded a strong tyrannical aura.
The black spiritual power emanated from his body, and cracks appeared in the space under this black spiritual power.
The destruction of this clone made him completely the bottom of the three masters.
If he conflicts with the two of them in the future, he will be in trouble.
Although their current strength has not reached the point where they have to devour each other.
But it won't be long.
At most three million years, they will reach the perfect state of the master.
At that time, if they want to break through, they can only merge into one and become the first Pan Tian Lord.
At that time, they are very likely to reach the Supreme Saint realm.
But now, with the death of one of his clones, he was completely at a disadvantage in this competition.
At this moment, Tongsheng's voice sounded beside Yuansheng Lord.
"Hehe. How about you send another clone down?"
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There was a little bit of schadenfreude in the Tongsheng Lord's tone.
"You're just watching?"
The corners of Yuansheng Lord's mouth twitched, but he understood very well.
The Tongsheng Master and the Taisheng Master were the happiest when their clones died.
Maybe they are kneeling in their own place now.
Once the three parties were evenly matched, now he is completely behind.
However, Master Yuan Sheng has no bad feelings. Being behind is falling behind, but he has not completely lost his opportunity.
Perhaps from now on, the three-power struggle will become a two-power struggle for hegemony, if he can stay out of it.
Maybe you won’t have the last laugh.
"Haha. As long as he doesn't come to my Holy Realm, no matter what he does in the Mortal Xuanhuang Realm!"
The Master of Tongsheng chuckled.
Not to mention the death of one clone of the Yuan Sheng Lord, even if all three of his clones died.
He is a saint and can only clap his hands and applaud.
"Yes, there is still a terrifying existence in the mortal world. Whoever has nothing to do should go down there."
At this time, the voice of the Taisheng Lord rang.
"It seems that we should seal the passage to the Mortal Xuanhuang Realm. If that guy comes up along the passage, he will be in big trouble."
Yuan Sheng, Lord Lord, heard the voices of these two people, and his teeth itched with hatred.
Word by word: "I have lost a clone."
However, the other two masters ignored the Yuan Sheng master at all.
"I agree with Taisheng's statement and re-seal the passage to the mortal world.
Aren't you just losing a clone? If you continue to practice and practice, you can create another clone, isn't that enough? "
The Master of Tongsheng said happily.