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Chapter 463 : It's like a dream, it seems like a fake!

The figure of the clone gradually disappeared.

This was the projection of the clone's will. Ye Feng could only listen, but could not ask. After listening to the clone's words, he not only did not feel enlightened, but became even more confused.

The clone did not suppress the thunder and fire clone because of some things, so the question came, what happened... Also, in his consciousness, the Valley of the Winds was the place where the thunder and fire clone was suppressed.

But in this place, there is actually a secret hidden. What secret cannot be obtained as a clone, but he can... "It seems that only by killing the false saint, everything will be known, but I don't know, the clone

Does the false sage know the secret mentioned?"

Ye Feng mentally exited the ring, took a deep look at the depths of the castle, turned around and wanted to leave.

"With your current situation, it is very likely that those powerful people will know about it after you get out. This place is the fifth level of hell. Even if you have extraordinary hiding methods, it still won't work. I'll give you a ride!"

At this moment, the old man in red spoke.

He actually wanted to send Ye Feng out of hell.

This is best. Although Ye Feng has Chaos Qi that can mask any aura, he has become unconfident in his concealment methods since he has been managing the Hell Messenger for a long time.

It's not that his Chaos Qi is incompetent, but that his strength is too low to exert the wonderful effects of Chaos Qi. Otherwise, let alone hell, no one can sense him even in the heavens and the world.

The next moment, the old man in red finished speaking.

Ye Feng felt a force wrap around him, his eyes flashed, and he disappeared directly.

In less than ten breaths, when he reappeared, he had already arrived at the exit of the first level of hell.

"What a speed!"

Black Qilin was secretly shocked.

Although this speed is nothing to it, after all, he has the origin of hell and can create hell passages.

But this old man in red can travel from the fifth level of hell to the first level of hell at an extremely fast speed without creating a hell passage. This man's strength has reached an extremely terrifying level... "We've arrived...

..." Looking at the exit of the first layer of hell in front of him, Ye Feng was also surprised.

What strength and speed, he was able to cross five levels of hell and reach here at an extremely fast speed.

If it were him, he probably wouldn't be able to get out of hell for ten days and a half, not to mention encountering something else.

It seems that his previous guess was correct. This old man in red is far from as simple as he seems. Who is he?

"Okay, I will send you here, and then you can only leave by yourself."

The old man in red clothes had no breath. He stood there, his whole person hidden under the red clothes, and said slowly: "I have to say that I admire your courage. Although you are low in strength, you dare to come to hell alone. You have already won."

More than most geniuses.

However, courage is courage. The master's strength is far beyond yours. In the eyes of the old man, you are no longer on the same level as the master.

Although Lao Chen has heard about your story, what you have is also owned by the master. With Lao Chen’s help, the master’s future achievements may be even greater than yours, and he is the only existence in the world!”

His words echoed in the void, and his figure had disappeared.

Ye Feng stood there, with the words of the old man in red revolving around in his mind, causing ripples in his mind.

How could he not understand what the old man in red said? Although he didn't say it clearly, the meaning was very clear. He was still saying that he was too weak and he was looking down on him. In the eyes of the old man in red, the clone was the one he really recognized.

"Yeah?"

"Although the clone possesses my magical powers and methods, it is not all of them.

The Chaos Heavenly Book and the nine great dragons suppressed in the Chaos Heavenly Book only belong to me. The Nine Dragon Overlord Techniques and the Immortal Eternal Dragon Emperor's techniques only exist in my mind.

Although the clone is forged from the skeleton of hell and combined with the spirit of thunder and fire, the Chaos Qi is only an auxiliary. I did not integrate the Chaos Qi into the skeleton, so there is no Chaos Qi in the clone.

Moreover, when the clone was created in hell, I only put part of the essence, blood, soul, will, and memory into the clone, not all of it, nor did I say that after that, my memory skills continued to awaken, and the clone knew

It's just some memories from before it was created. It's impossible for him to know or have it afterward.

Although I am weak in your eyes, you must understand that the clone is the clone, and the original self is still the original self. Even if the clone is much stronger than me, it cannot escape my control after all. You are not wrong in recognizing the clone, but you are also the same

Don't underestimate me, my methods are more extraordinary than you imagine, because I am the real one!"

Ye Feng took a deep look at the direction where the old man in red disappeared, snorted coldly, and then left the exit of hell and headed towards the Shenyin continent plane.

...The fifth level of hell, inside the bloody castle.

The figure of the old man in red flashed and appeared there.

His figure flashed, and when he appeared the next moment, he had already reached the depths of the castle.

At this moment, he stood in front of a bloody door, bowed and knelt there, and said in a very respectful voice: "Master, he has left."

Behind the gate, about half a minute passed before a cold and ruthless voice came out: "He didn't see anything, did he?"

The old man in red replied: "Master, don't worry, he is not. But what I don't understand is that with his strength, the master can completely escape his control. He is too weak, not even one-tenth as good as the master. Why...

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice from inside the door: "He is far from as simple as you seem. Although I am his clone, I only possess part of his memory and magical powers. His

There is something else about me that I don’t know about.”

"What, there are existences that even the master doesn't know about..." The old man in red trembled slightly and said thoughtfully: "His realm is only in the Nine-Star Secret Realm, but he can come to hell and experience the hell messenger and the hell king.

He has the strength to survive from their hands. There are indeed many incredible things about him.

But no matter how extraordinary he is, he is still inferior compared to his master.

The master has been inherited by the old master, and is constantly integrating the old master's memory and magical powers. Soon he will be the real emperor of hell. However, he grows too slowly, and the road to cultivation is far away. By the time he grows up, the master has already stood

When he reaches the pinnacle of martial arts, at that time, the master will truly control his own destiny, and no one can take his place!"

The old man in red spoke with a trembling tone. In his eyes, even though Ye Feng was extraordinary, he was still incomparable with his clone, because the clone had inherited the legacy of his old master.

"What happens next is still unknown, but this is interesting!"

It took a long time for this sentence to be heard after the gate, and after a while it was silent again, and the castle returned to silence.

However, if Ye Feng were here at this time.

You will definitely find this horrifying scene.

This blood-colored castle was twisting like waves at this time, seeming real and fake, and dreamlike.

In less than five breaths, the huge castle disappeared here.

It seems that the scene that just happened is just an illusion and does not exist at all.


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