"You are just my fourth age clone, why should you disobey me?"
"Really? I have been reborn a long time ago. I am you, Dou Wushe, and also... Douxiao!"
Seeing Dou Wushe acting crazy and talking to himself, Chen Xuan was extremely surprised when he heard the last part.
It turns out that Dou Wushe's fourth age clone is actually Dou Xiao, a young man from the Dou clan whom he once met?
No, it should be said that Dou Xiao is the reincarnation of Dou Wushe's clone in his fourth period.
The actual situation was more complicated than Chen Xuan imagined.
Currently, there are three will bodies in Dou Wushe's body, one is himself, one is the fourth age clone, and the other is Dou Xiao.
The fourth age clone did not completely replace Dou Xiao's will, but retained Dou Xiao's complete consciousness and used Dou Xiao's power to fight against Dou Wushe.
So there was such a chaotic scene.
At this moment, Dou Wushe's whole body's aura was shaking violently and was very chaotic. His strength was strong for a while, weak for a while, and suddenly he soared to the Seventh Epoch Saint King, and then suddenly fell back to the Double Epoch Saint King. He might self-disintegrate at any time, but he could still die.
To control the edge of death.
"Take action, take action on me!"
Dou Wushe suddenly roared, and Chen Xuan immediately realized that this sentence was meant for him.
In the fourth stage, the clone asked him to take the opportunity to defeat Dou Wushe.
Chen Xuan didn't care whether Dou Xiao would die together with Dou Wushe. Circles of blue-gold arcs and blazing flames were swirling around his fists at high speed, and the most powerful and terrifying fist power in history was gathering.
With a bang, Dou Wushe punched himself first, hitting his cheek. Half of his face was sunken, blood spurted out, and his whole body flew backwards.
Seeing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Chen Xuan immediately held up his fists filled with thunder and fire, and shot them out in mid-air like anti-aircraft shells, followed by waves of void shattering and ear-piercing sonic booms.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Xuan arrived in front of Dou Wushe, who was flying horizontally. Their bodies were flying at the speed of light in the sky like parallel diagonals, and two rays of blue, gold and fiery red light continued to surge out from Chen Xuan's fists.
Sensing such a terrifying fist intention, Dou Wushe had to sacrifice part of his original power to forcefully suppress the fourth age clone. His aura soared to the level of the Seventh Epoch Saint King in an instant, and he hastily blasted out a punch, which was matched by Chen Xuan's Thunder Flame Twins.
The fists faced each other in the air, and there was a loud bang as if the universe had exploded.
Large swaths of blue-gold arcs and crimson flames surged in like a tidal wave. Chen Xuan and Dou Wushe were each knocked back by the opponent's punches, and they fought to a draw.
Chen Xuan did not expect that Dou Wushe was so powerful that he could control the fourth age clone at the critical moment, and let his aura reach the level of the Seventh Epoch Saint King in an instant.
If this state were not extremely unstable, it would have been Chen Xuan who lost the fist fight just now, and he would have lost miserably.
Now Dou Wushe's aura has returned to the level of the Holy King of the Fourth Age, fluctuating back and forth between the Holy King of the Third Age and the Holy King of the Fifth Age. Each fluctuation can cause billions of qi machines in the entire Dark Territory to surge.
"Evil Emperor, you..." Dou Wushe was about to speak, but his tone suddenly changed, "Attack again!"
This is the tone of the fourth time clone.
Chen Xuan understood it in his heart, and the original real power in his body was continuously gathered into his fists. In the state of human and dragon fusion, his whole body was glowing with blue-gold electric circles, as awe-inspiring as a god, and extremely brilliant.
The thunder flames in both fists surged rapidly, and Chen Xuan punched again, teleporting in front of Dou Wushe, crushing Dou Wushe's body-protecting black mask with his fist intention.
This time, Dou Wushe only had time to raise his aura to the level of the Sixth Epoch Saint King. He blocked with his arms, and with a click, the blood vessels in both arms burst. His whole body was blown away by Chen Xuan like a kite with its string cut off, and he fell to the dark ground.
Thousands of miles of ground cracked and collapsed, using the power of the Ancient Dragon Emperor's divine thunder and Chen Xuan's original true fire to burn out the source of darkness beneath the ground, which was as vast as the ocean.
Dou Wushe crawled out from the deep underground, with only half of his hands and feet following his instructions, so it was very difficult to climb.
Chen Xuan flew to a low altitude where Dou Wushe was, about ten meters above the ground, and looked down at Dou Wushe. Without saying a word, he continued to punch and bombard the sky and the earth.
The two fought from the sky to the earth. Every time Du Wushe wanted to raise his aura to the level of the Seventh Age Saint King, he would be blocked by the clone of the fourth period.
At the beginning, Dou Wushe used both arms to block Chen Xuan's punch, but was only hit in the arm. After that, all major parts of his body began to bleed and rupture, and Chen Xuan's body surface defense was gradually broken.
Seen from a high altitude, countless fist shadows in the ground erupted continuously, accompanied by blue-gold thunder and blazing flames, pushing horizontally, almost cutting the ground of the Dark Territory in half, and eventually forming a bottomless abyss.
At the end of the abyss, Dou Wushe was pushed against the black wall of the dark source material by Chen Xuan, and continued to be beaten. His face was distorted, and the corners of his eyes and nose were covered with blood.
Dou Wushe continued to roar, because he was so ashamed that one day he would be beaten like this by a martial arts brat. This was the greatest shame and humiliation he had never experienced since his birth.
"careful!"
Suddenly these two words came out of Dou Wushe's mouth. Chen Xuan's pupils instantly shrank into the most dangerous needle shape. He felt that Dou Wushe's aura suddenly surged to the level of the Seventh Age Saint King. He punched out and was hit by Chen Xuan's double fists.
After a moment's block, the punch still broke through Chen Xuan's palace and struck Chen Xuan's chest through the air.
boom!
Chen Xuan's Emperor Star Hegemony body shot out countless star showers, and his eternal invincible body was suddenly dented with a simple fist mark. Then Chen Xuan's whole body exploded with blood, and he flew backwards at the speed of light and hit the other side of the abyss.
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The source of his body was in chaos, his soul was trembling, and he couldn't control himself. He was actually punched by Dou Wushe and was stiffened. He was fixed on the wall motionless and couldn't breathe.
Although the defense of the Imperial Star Body was not broken, Dou Wushe's punch almost killed Chen Xuan.
For a time, the two of them fell into a brief silence, both trying their best to adjust themselves.
"Why did you betray Ren Zu?" Chen Xuan asked during the breath adjustment period.
Just as Dou Wushe was about to speak, he was preempted by the fourth clone: "The Ancestor of Ren taught me the "Eternal Transformation Method" in his later years. After that, I entered different years to temper myself. Unexpectedly, during one of the years, I was infected by the Burial Immortal.
, and also seized control of the Lord’s body, and eventually became a traitor to our human race.”
"Fart!" Dou Wushe said angrily, "I'm not a traitor. The Burial Immortal has been invincible for eternity. Not even the Ancestors can completely destroy the Burial Immortal. It is the right choice for me to join the Burial Immortal clan. Only the Burial Immortal Supreme Saint can do it."
Only then can the emperor lead all the races in the starry sky to enter the gate of eternal life and gain true eternal life!"
"Aren't all the races in the starry sky sacrificed to summon the Dark Holy Emperor?" Chen Xuan only felt that Dou Wushe's excuse was ironic.
