1147: C1147 Kindness of the Doppelganger

C1147 Kindness of the Doppelganger

3"Hmph!" Zhan Tianming snorted disdainfully.

All his strength?

He still had a lot of trump cards that he hadn't used yet.

If it wasn't to find out whether Zhan Yeyi's good intentions were still intact or if there was a chance to save him... Zhan Tianming had already taken out his strongest trump card and killed this disgusting bastard into ashes. Why would he waste so much time here?

However, Zhan Tianming wouldn't explain all of this.

At this moment, he was constantly urging the remaining few True Qis to crazily refine the medicinal strength.

"Hahaha... Kid, what, you don't have True Qi anymore?" Zhan Longgu sneered.

Zhan Tianming looked at the former with disdain. The Dragon Soul Eyeshot had clearly seen the flow of the True Qi in the other party's body. He could not help but sneer, "Zhan Longgu, aren't you the same? Furthermore, the meridians in your right arm have been severely damaged. Although he forcefully circulated the technique and opened up another True Qi passage, how long can this situation last?"

"If you keep fighting, your right arm will soon become a crippled arm."

Zhan Longgu couldn't help but be startled when he heard this.

He never thought that Zhan Tianming would be able to see through something so secretive.

Although he was startled in his heart, there was no emotion on Zhan Longgu's face. He just sneered and said, "Hahaha, do you really think that you can see through me?"

"Whether it is or not, it will be determined very soon." Zhan Tianming said calmly.

Hu! Hu!

As the voice faded, the two of them sensed the degree of recovery of the True Qi in their bodies and once again charged forward.

Rumble...

Rumble...

The intense battle once again erupted into an even more intense fight after a short pause.

On the other side, the Little Purple and Ying Er also began to gradually suppress the eight great Yin Emperor Ghost Slave. However, under the violent attacks of these eight great Yin Emperor Ghost Slave, it also caused the Little Purple to suffer quite a number of injuries. Ying Er had also narrowly escaped death a few times and was saved by the Little Purple. Otherwise, with Ying Er's body which did not have any defensive power at all... She was afraid that she would have been instantly killed.

The Little Purple didn't care about that at all.

As long as Ying Er was in danger, he wouldn't hesitate to use his body to block it.

Purple blood splattered in the void.

Ying Er's eyes were filled with tears.

"Bastard Bajie, idiot Bajie, idiot Bajie, you..."

Ying Er sobbed softly.

The scenes of her interactions with the Bajie in the past seemed to replay in her mind.

"Hahaha... Ying Er, don't cry anymore. I'm fine. My skin is rough and my flesh is thick. This bit of injury is nothing." The Little Purple laughed loudly, even though there were several shocking wounds on his body.

"Who cried for you? You are the one who is passionate! You idiot! " Ying Er scolded while crying.

The Little Purple only grinned.

And it was during this moment of distraction that the eight great Yin Emperor Ghost Slave showed signs of gaining the upper hand again. The two of them had no choice but to stop talking and continue to suppress the eight great Yin Emperor Ghost Slave with all their strength.

The battle here attracted even more people to watch.

Everyone was watching from afar and did not dare to approach.

Leng Jiang, who was in the crowd, also used a secret technique, continuously recording the battle situation here, preparing to send it back to Lord Emperor.

"Hey, that guy over there, don't get close..."

A Emperor Stage expert reminded him with good intentions, but before he could finish his words... A Sage Stage who had just arrived and was still unclear about the situation... Because he wanted to get closer to take a look, he was suddenly swept by a wave of energy. He spurted out a mouthful of blood in an instant, then he was sent flying and crashed heavily onto the ground. He fainted.

That person's partner quickly helped him up and retreated further away.

Along the way, his Cosmic Bag was also taken away by a person.

"Hahaha... Zhan Longgu, you are too weak!"

Zhan Tianming laughed sarcastically.

He had to force Zhan Longgu into a desperate situation. Only by doing so could Zhan Longgu summon Zhan Longlie, the other half of his good will. Only at that time could Zhan Tianming save the latter.

This was the bloodline magic he had sensed when unsealing the Zhan family bloodline.

He believed that as long as he could see Zhan Longlie, he would have the chance to kill Zhan Longgu and save the latter.

According to what Zhan Yeyi had said, Zhan Longgu and Zhan Longlie were both transformed from his evil thoughts. One was formed by his evil thoughts. They had been transformed by his good intentions. The two of them were originally one. If either one of them was killed, the other would die along with it. However, the connection between the two of them and Zhan Yeyi had been severed.

Therefore, when Zhan Yeyi died, his evil thoughts and good intentions clone were still alive.

"Hmph! Kid, since you want to die so badly, I'll kill you even if I have to face that damn Zhan Longlie."

Zhan Longgu was indeed forced to a corner.

He only had evil intentions, so he could not exert his full combat strength. Unless he temporarily merged with good intentions and used a secret method to suppress good intentions, he would be able to unleash his strongest combat strength to the greatest extent.

When his voice fell, Zhan Longgu used his left hand to tear the void with extreme reluctance.

Riiiip!

The void was torn apart, and a middle-aged man who was tied up on the skeleton appeared.

The middle-aged man looked very similar to Zhan Yeyi and Zhan Longgu. Apart from their different expressions and temperaments, there was almost no difference between them.

"My other clone. What do you want to do this time after summoning me?"

Zhan Longlie, who was tied to the nine-headed skeleton, didn't have any resentment on his face. On the contrary, he was born with good intentions. Not only did he not hate Zhan Longgu, he also hated him. He even wanted to help Zhan Longgu change his ways. He wanted to get out of the bitter sea.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, Zhan Longlie saw Zhan Tianming.

"Little guy, are you a member of our Zhan Family? What a pure and powerful Bloodline Power. It looks like you are here to help my other clone escape the Sea of Bitterness, right?"

"Little fellow, thank you..."

Zhan Longlie smiled lightly.

"Shut up!" Zhan Longgu interrupted Zhan Longlie with a deep voice.

What he hated the most was listening to Zhan Longlie talk about mediating the people to be good or helping him get out of the bitter sea.

He was sick of hearing these words.

"Zhan Longgu, what do you want to do?" Zhan Tianming shouted in a deep voice.

Zhan Longgu looked at Zhan Tianming with a cold smile, especially his eyes. It was as if he wanted to convey what he was going to do to Zhan Tianming. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

"What are you going to do? You will know very soon."

Whoosh!

Zhan Longgu's claw landed on Zhan Longlie's head.

"Merge!"

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Huhuhu...

A large amount of strange Yin winds and Yang energy instantly appeared around the two of them.

The Yin and Yang energies kept revolving around them, and their bodies were also constantly merging with each other.

At this moment, a terrifying flame suddenly surged out of Zhan Long's body. The strange grayish-white and golden flames rose. Within the grayish-white flames... It contained an extremely cold Mysterious Underworld Qi. And within the golden flame... It emitted a scorching heat that was like the noon sun. These two strange flames perfectly merged together. They formed a powerful Ancient Divine Flame.

Xuanming Emperor'S Flames!

This flame was the Ancient Divine Flame that Xu Kangjun, a genius disciple of the Yuefeng Sect, possessed.

At this moment, it had appeared on Zhan Longlie's body.

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