"Suffer death!

Huang Wuji roared angrily, and the next moment, his body suddenly turned into sixteen.

This move was naturally their Heavenly Saint Dynasty's mastery of "Phantom Remnant Light", which was once called "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking" by the White Ghost.

In fact, when this "Phantom Remnant Light" is cultivated to the fourth realm, sixteen doppelgangers can appear. And now, Huang Wuji has already cultivated this trick to the extreme, and he can easily cast hundreds of clones.

It's just that the more clones there are, the combat effectiveness of each clone will be somewhat affected.

Under normal circumstances, it is only when running for their lives that more clones will be conjured to confuse the other party.

Therefore, at this moment, he only cast sixteen doppelgangers, which, in Huang Wuji's opinion, can not only ensure his combat effectiveness, but also cause enough confusion to his opponent.

Sure enough, when they saw these sixteen almost identical clones, all the opponents were stunned.

Although, these people are all top geniuses, and their eyesight is not comparable to ordinary people. But the problem is that Huang Wuji's body technique has been trained in a difficult environment like the Scarlet Dungeon, and it has been practiced for three hundred years.

At the same time, Huang Wuji has the main attack and killing of "Crazy Shadow Ten Thousand Swords".

This set of sword moves, in terms of power, is already above the heaven-level high-grade martial arts, but there is still some distance from the holy arts.

However, Huang Wuji had his advantage, that is, his unparalleled melee fighting power, which was something that the vast majority of martial cultivators here did not have.

After all, in the Scarlet Dungeon for three hundred years, everyone must squeeze their potential to the extreme in order to survive.

It is precisely for this reason that Huang Wuji has sharpened his strong melee combat power, almost second only to Yang Xiao.

Moreover, in addition to these two means, Huang Wuji has another killer feature, that is, the true meaning of the origin of the seven feelings.

Don't forget, Yang Xiao taught this thing to Huang Wuji at the beginning.

And the true meaning of these seven feelings, the best way to sharpen it, is the so-called red dust refining the heart, to experience all kinds of ups and downs, all kinds of joys and sorrows in the world, it is completely a thing that takes time to accumulate.

This was a problem for other geniuses, but for Huang Wuji, it was not a problem at all.

From the Nine Emperor Sons of the Heavenly Saint Dynasty, to the pain of extermination, and after three hundred years of darkness in the dungeon, he got acquainted with Yang Xiao and was able to see the light of day again. In the end, with the help of Yang Xiao, the dynasty was revived.

What ordinary geniuses can't understand at all, Huang Wuji has already experienced enough.

Therefore, the origin of the seven emotions is not so difficult for him to understand, but after combining the experience of more than 300 years, there is a sense of naturalness.

Now, Huang Wuji's Seven Emotions Origin True Meaning has reached the realm of Dacheng.

At this moment, the attention of those opponents was originally on top of Huang Wuji's clone and the treacherous melee combat, which could be described as highly tense, and no one would care about the changes in their emotions at all.

So, before he knew it, Huang Wuji's Seven Emotions Origin True Intention had begun to have a fatal impact on these opponents.

"Stinky boy, come on!" Just look at a martial cultivator who is the fifth level of the Heaven Realm, raising his holy sword and slashing towards Huang Wuji.

A cold color flashed in the corner of Huang Wuji's eyes.

Just as he shook his hand, hundreds of sword shadows suddenly appeared in front of the swordsman, each of which was extremely condensed, and it was difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.

"Hmph, flowers!" the swordsman sneered, as if he had already seen through Huang Wuji's swordsmanship.

But suddenly, the swordsman's heart sank. Immediately afterwards, an inexplicable sense of sadness and depression came to my heart.

"What's going on?" the swordsman was taken aback.

However, in this flash of light, he couldn't figure out what was going on.

And it was this momentary hesitation that suddenly made his moves appear extremely flawed.

Huang Wuji's swordsmanship was originally born for assassination, and it can be said that his moves hit the famous family directly, how could he easily miss such a big flaw?

Hearing the "poof" sound twice, Huang Wuji's left-handed sword slashed through the swordsman's neck, instantly cutting his head to pieces, and his right-hand sword directly and accurately stabbed the opponent's holy core, completely shattering it in the blink of an eye.

"Poof!"

In the blink of an eye, a powerhouse who was the fifth level of the Heaven Realm was interrupted by Huang Wuji's hand, and he didn't even have the slightest strength to parry.

The blue light flickered, the gem flew up, and Huang Wuji pocketed the sapphire.

All of this was done neatly and in one go, without any dragging, and it made those strong men who were ready to besiege Huang Wuji stunned.

Is this guy really just in the early stage of the fifth level of the Heaven Realm? Why is his combat power so treacherous?

In particular, although his swordsmanship was strange just now, it was not to the point of being peerless, why did that swordsman suddenly reveal such a big flaw? It's really incredible!

It's just that how can Huang Wuji give them time to think? Just watch him swing his twin swords, unleash the Phantom Remnant Light, and continue to attack the next opponent.

On the other side, Shan Meng also danced his palms and fought with the enemy.

His moves, like his name, are mighty.

Just watched him let out a long roar, and in the wilderness outside the West City Gate, a loud bang like a pixiu suddenly sounded.

You must know that this Pixiu is a dragon son, and he has the blood of a true dragon in his body. And ordinary people have a fear of the real dragon from the bottom of their bones.

Therefore, when they heard this voice, some geniuses with weak willpower felt that their souls were trembling violently.

Looking at Shan Meng again, after this beast roar, the strength of the whole body was stimulated.

His physical body seemed to be more than doubled in an instant, and his arms were thicker than ordinary people's thighs.

Behind him, the phantom of a Pixiu beast appeared, and its cold gaze seemed to tear all the enemies in front of him to pieces.

"Kill ——"

Just watch Shan rush to a martial cultivator, and then blast out with a punch.

That martial arts realm's realm is also the fifth middle stage of the Butian realm, and his strength is also really strong, and he is holding a pair of holy soldiers with golden maces, and his power is monstrous.

Seeing Shan Meng's punch coming, this person sneered and directly raised the golden mace to greet him.

It's just that the next moment, his smile froze.

Listening to a loud "boom", Shan Meng's fist smashed firmly on the golden mace.

This martial artist felt that the tiger's mouth suddenly lost consciousness, and the golden mace was smashed out of his hand.

Before he could come back to his senses, his neck was already strangled by Shan Meng's other hand.

only heard a crisp sound of "click", and everyone looked up to see that Wu Xiu's neck had been twisted.

(End of chapter)