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Chapter 1427 The power of the replica

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Ye Yuan's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he became increasingly unable to fight against his other self.

These two people have been fighting in the death training space for three days and three nights. Even though Ye Yuan's divine energy consumption is very small, he is somewhat unable to hold on at this time.

After all, his opponent is not others, but himself!

This opponent was too powerful. In the past three days, Ye Yuan used almost all his methods, but he couldn't do anything to the opponent.

"Haha, why am I getting weaker and weaker? It's really embarrassing to see my other self so weak! So... you go die!"

The other Ye Yuan had a mocking smile on his face, and the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger.

The two were evenly matched from the beginning, but now, Ye Yuan can only fight with exhaustion.

The other Ye Yuan's move could not come close to Ye Yuan's vital points, making Ye Yuan surrounded by danger.

"Hey, in this death training space, my divine energy is endless. But your divine energy will become less and less as the battle is consumed. Your final end can only be death!" Another one!

Ye Yuan laughed and said.

This copied Ye Yuan has no mercy at all towards the original body.

The mission given to him by space is to kill the real body!

In this space, the clone's divine essence will be continuously repaired.

As for Ye Yuan himself, although Ye Yuan absorbed the spiritual energy around him during the battle, his recovery speed was obviously not as fast as the clone.

So as time goes by, Ye Yuan becomes more and more dangerous!

Outside the space, Wuchen looked nervously at Ye Yuan, clenching his fists nervously.

He knew that Ye Yuan had reached an extremely dangerous juncture.

If Ye Yuan can no longer find a way to defeat himself, he will definitely die inside.

Once the death practice is started, even he cannot stop it.

Wuchen knew that Ye Yuan had encountered the biggest challenge in his life.

Because his opponent is not others, but himself.

This is the terrifying thing about this death cultivation space.

No matter how strong you are, if you don't have the determination to defeat yourself, you will never be able to get out of here.

"Ye Yuan, come on! Don't let me down!"

The expression on Wuchen's face was almost twitching, showing the tension in his heart at this time.

The reason why he proposed such a dangerous cultivation method was because he knew how difficult it would be for Ye Yuan to create the second layer of Chaos Heavenly Scripture.

If Ye Yuan cannot break through himself, he may never find this opportunity.

Even if he found it, he didn't know how many years it would be.

By that time, Mu Lingxue was already dead.

Now Ye Yuan needs strong strength.

He needs to get the Longevity Heavenly Soul Stone for Mu Lingxue!

Although this method is dangerous, it is the most effective way to squeeze potential.

When people face their true selves and are squeezed to the limit, they will try every means to break through themselves and seek life.

However, there are very few people who can do it!

In fact, this death cultivation space is an unfinished product of Xianlin Tianzun.

In order to perfect this death cultivation space, Xianlin Tianzun once arrested many people for experiments.

He hopes to find a way to squeeze out potential while reducing mortality.

Among them, there are warriors in the Guixu Divine Realm, strong ones in the Divine Sovereign Realm, and even... there are also strong ones in the Heavenly God Realm!

Added up, I'm afraid there are hundreds.

But in the end, no one came out of the death practice!

Those who can cultivate to the realm of gods can be said to be unique geniuses.

But such a genius cannot defeat himself.

The dangers of this cultivation method can be imagined!

When Wuchen proposed this method, he was actually struggling internally.

It's just that Wuchen has been with Ye Yuan for a long time, and Wuchen has been influenced by Ye Yuan to a certain extent.

On the one hand, Ye Yuan's talent is absolutely terrifying.

On the other hand, Ye Yuan's all-or-nothing spirit also unknowingly affected him.

"laugh!"

A sword edge cut through Ye Yuan's clothes and tore through his muscles.

Wuchen's expression changed, Ye Yuan started to feel hurt!

This is a bad omen, indicating that Ye Yuan's divine energy reserves are no longer enough to support this battle.

However, this battle must go on.

"laugh!"

"laugh!"

"laugh!"



Ye Yuan's body was opened one after another!

"Hahaha, you are too weak! Weak people should not exist in this world! Give up!"

When the clone's sword strikes the original body, it seems to bring bloodthirsty pleasure.

Ye Yuan's divine energy was becoming increasingly depleted, and his physical strength was almost reaching its limit.

Fighting with yourself is too much of a burden on your body!

At this time, Ye Yuan felt that he could hardly gather his sword.

"I'm so tired...could it be...that this is the end?" This voice kept echoing in Ye Yuan's mind.



"Go call Ye Yuan immediately, no matter what he is doing now! If I don't see anyone in an hour, you... will bear the consequences!"

Above the main hall of Baiye Holy Palace, Qingfeng sat in the position of the palace master with a sullen look on his face.

This Supreme Elder of the White Night Holy Palace is so arrogant. He is actually in retreat when a divine envoy comes to him!

Bai Chen's expression changed and he said: "Master Divine Envoy, the Supreme Elder has just been in seclusion for a short time, and he is probably at a critical juncture in his cultivation. Isn't it inappropriate to ask him to come out of seclusion at this time? How about... Master Divine Envoy first?"

Stay in the White Night Holy Palace for a while, and when the Supreme Elder comes out of seclusion, Bai Chen will inform you as soon as possible, okay?"

"boom!"

Before Bai Chen finished speaking, Qingfeng waved his hand and slapped him away.

"Wow!"

This Qingfeng is a glimpse into the realm of Dzogchen. How can Bai Chen's strength be enough to see it?

If it weren't for the fact that he was the master of the White Night Holy Palace, this palm would probably kill him directly.

This Lord God Envoy is so arrogant!

"Do you think the palace's order is a joke? When this divine envoy says an hour, it is an hour! Could it be that...that Supreme Elder is really an intruder as the rumors say? Hmm?"

Qingfeng's eyes widened, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Once this big hat is buckled, once it is firmly established, it will be a disaster!

Bai Chen struggled to get up and glared at Qingfeng.

He was about to have a seizure, but was forcefully held down by Mo Yun.

Bai Xiu stood up at this time, raised his hands to Qingfeng and said: "Master Divine Envoy, this rumor is definitely a rumor! I'm afraid it was deliberately caused by the guys from Qiu Yu Holy Palace. Please be careful, Master Divine Envoy! Ye Yuantai

Elder Shang has taken action many times, but his strength has not been rejected by heaven at all, and he can never be an intruder!"

Qingfeng glanced at him coldly and said: "This time, I brought the Tianlu Shrine here according to the order. Whether he is an intruder or not, you will know after a test! Now, don't let me repeat it again,

In an hour, this envoy will see him!"

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