Holding it empty-handed with one hand, the Sky-Shaking Halberd Spirit grabbed He Kui through the air.
First he grabbed it, then he patted it, and then he pointed it out with his raised index finger.
Overwhelmed by the strength of the third-year high school student, the latter had no way to resist, let alone wait for an opportunity to escape.
There was only a "squeak" sound, blood sprayed out, and a black light penetrated He Kui's lower abdomen.
"Plop."
Unable to control his body, he stumbled into the cold spring, his hair disheveled and as embarrassed as a dog.
"Ha ha ha ha......"
Instead of being angry, he smiled. He climbed onto the shore with a pale face, bowed slightly and gasped loudly: "I told you, this is just a clone puppet."
"Want to avenge me? Revenge Jiang Lin'an?"
"Come, I'm waiting for you at the Wen Palace."
"I'm afraid if you don't have the courage to go there, you won't survive that day."
The Sky-Shaking Halberd Spirit fell straight down, and the terrifying force directly flattened the seven or eight-meter-high hillside to the ground.
The valley was shaken, like thousands of troops and horses rushing to attack, with great momentum.
"Uh-huh."
Afterimages floated by, and he quietly came to He Kui.
He leaned over, stretched out his hand, and slowly pinched his neck.
"Don't worry, I will definitely go."
Smiling cruelly, his eyes spitting fire, and his fingers exerting extra force, he said: "I will kill those nine shameless people who murdered my master back then one by one."
"Crush my bones and raise ashes to relieve the hatred in my heart."
"You, Wen Dian, are just waiting for me to take revenge. I want you to be restless from now on and never have a peaceful life."
He shouted the last few words almost with tears.
He Kui coughed in pain. Even if he was at the mercy of others, he still maintained the calmness and pride of Duan Ziqian, the ancestor of Wen Dian, and said: "You can't get out. I won't let you go. No one in the Three Realms can take you."
Take away from this cave world."
The Sky-Shaking Halberd Spirit sneered: "The two secret seals that bound me have been broken. I want to leave. Who can keep me?"
"Based on your avatar cultivation in the early stage of the 16th level of a true immortal, or are you able to mobilize the eight hundred disciples of the Immortal Realm at your command with an order from the Wen Palace?"
"boom."
With a kick, He Kui fell into the cold spring again.
The Sky-Shaking Halberd Spirit stood on the shore, suppressing the murderous intention in his heart and jokingly pointed out: "A clone is easy to cultivate, but a puppet is difficult to cultivate."
"If the two can be combined into one, it would be even more difficult. In terms of value, it is by no means inferior to any exquisite immortal weapon."
"Especially because you are a semi-holy puppet that has taken thousands of years to be carefully crafted. You are connected to the soul. If you destroy it, you will definitely hurt yourself."
"Well, am I right?"
Squatting down with a smile, he stirred the biting cold spring water, poured handfuls of it on He Kui's face and said, "You shouldn't be here, you shouldn't bet on this."
He Kui floated on the water, allowing the Sky-Shaking Halberd Spirit to humiliate him to the best of his ability. He remained unmoved and said, "Everyone in the world killed by a clone will be killed on the spot. No matter what, I won't lose."
"Including you, if you don't want a way to live, I can only send you to death."
After he finished speaking, a thick talisman with obscure runes suddenly flew out of his sleeve.
It ignites spontaneously without fire, and three rays of bright light descend.
The first ray of yellow light instantly locked onto the Sky-Shaking Halberd Spirit, forming a transparent barrier to the sky between him and Hanquan.
What followed was a ray of white light. The light was relatively soft, and it was cast towards He Kui in strands, wrapping his whole body and gradually creating a hazy feeling of mist.
And the last one was a purple light that rushed straight towards the rock wall behind him.
Purple with black, it looks extremely fierce.
"collapse."
The void collapsed and the rock wall was torn into pieces.
Under the eardrum-piercing roar, a black vortex appeared, spinning rapidly.
He Kui said arrogantly: "The level of pressure that the cave in the outside world can withstand is the Great Perfection of the Twelfth Grade True Immortal. This is its limit."
"And once someone breaks through to the thirteenth level of a true immortal, the world will be destroyed and everyone will die in just an instant."
"On the other hand, if the external world is destroyed, the world within the world you hide in will also be doomed."