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Chapter 572 I am still me

Mo Chuan was a little helpless. Originally, he fled to the Upper Immortal Realm to avoid Xuan Baiduan's pursuit, and used the power of Heaven and Earth to isolate Xuan Baiduan in the Lower Immortal Realm.

But how could he have imagined that the alien race had already had a plan to deal with the unparalleled power of heaven and earth, and they had started planning it thousands of years ago.

"The worst result now is that the plan to destroy the world is almost completed. The clones of Xuan Qianjie have collected enough of the first five hundred spirit bodies." Mo Chuan thought secretly in his heart.

However, he felt that things had not deteriorated to this point yet.

"If the plan to destroy the world is really about to be completed, then why did Xuan Qianjie's clone care so much about Qian Tieming's life just now?!"

Mo Chuan had a flash of inspiration and concluded: "This means that the progress of the plan to eliminate the world is not as optimistic as imagined, so that every spirit body in the first five hundred is taken very seriously by Xuan Qianjie!"

Thinking of this, Mo Chuan suddenly felt relieved.

Since the completion of the alien race's plan is not very high, it means that the unparalleled connection between the upper immortal world and the lower immortal world will not be opened in a short time, and it is impossible for the alien race to invade the upper immortal world in the near future!

The safety of the Immortal Realm is guaranteed!

Foreign races cannot enter the Upper Immortal Realm, and Xuan Baiduan cannot enter even more. Therefore, Mo Chuan's own safety is also guaranteed!

But then, he seemed to think of something again, and Mo Chuan couldn't help but feel his heart sink again.

"The threat of Xuan Baiduan will no longer exist for the time being."

"But, I seem to have... got into another troublesome existence."

The ancestor of Jiantian Island, Li Cangtong, whom he destroyed not long ago, was just a clone of Xuan Qianjie.

And Xuan Qianjie is good at the method of distraction. Who knows how many souls he has split up, how many physical bodies these split souls have occupied, and how many clones they have formed, lurking in the upper immortal world.

Mo Chuan did not get the answer to the specific number of clones from the memory information collected.

After all, the primordial spirit just now was just a branch of the primordial spirit of Xuan Qianjie, and it was impossible to store too much important information.

As for the strength of Xuan Qianjie's body, there is no record in those memory information.

However, the opponent's split soul can seize the sword. The ancestor of Tiandao, the Immortal Immortal, must be extremely powerful.

Mo Chuan is sure that Xuan Qianjie is at least as powerful as the Immortal King!

“It is a taboo to cut the grass without removing the roots!”

"I only killed one of Xuan Qianjie's clones, and his other clones will most likely come to seek revenge from me!"

At this time, Mo Chuan suddenly realized that when the other party fell, he promised that he, Mo Chuan, would die. This was not just a harsh word, but he meant it!

Before Xuan Qianjie's clone soul dissipated just now, he must have informed the other clones of his information about Mo Chuan.

In other words, from that moment on, Mo Chuan was targeted by all the clones of Xuan Qianjie!

He is in danger!

A strong sense of crisis welled up in Mo Chuan's heart. He didn't know whether Changsheng Immortal was Xuan Qianjie's strongest clone in the Immortal Realm.

However, before the Dao Fen Yuan Shen fell just now, he was so sure and confident that Mo Chuan would die!

This means that Xuan Qianjie has clones that are more powerful than Immortal Immortal, and those clones are enough to kill him, Mo Chuan, instantly!

"We are in big trouble." Mo Chuan felt bitter in his heart and had a huge headache.

The only good thing is that in order to ensure the secrecy of the latent plan and not be noticed by the will of the Upper Immortal Realm and the Immortal Kings, Xuan Qianjie's body was not in the Upper Immortal Realm, but stayed in the Lower Immortal Realm.

Therefore, Mo Chuan only needs to face Xuan Qianjie's clone and does not need to consider Xuan Qianjie's most powerful body.

"At this point, I can only hope that the other clones of Xuan Qianjie are not so powerful that it makes people desperate, so that I can have enough time to breathe and catch up!"

Mo Chuan has already made a decision in his heart. In the days to come, he can only keep running away.

The Immortal Realm is so big, and if he wants to hide, those clones of Xuan Qianjie may not be able to find him in a short time.

While on the run, he must intensify his practice and become stronger quickly so that he can have the ability to protect himself before being discovered by the clones of Xuan Qianjie!

With a countermeasure in his mind, Mo Chuan was no longer nervous and his mood slowly calmed down.

Not long after, his consciousness exited his sea of ​​consciousness and opened his eyes.

When the outside world saw Mo Chuan opening his eyes, Zhu Caixuan, Grandma Hu, Ke Jianli and others, they couldn't help but burst into an uproar and stepped back a few steps, with looks of surprise and uncertainty on their faces.

"Boy, are you... Mo Chuan, or a foreigner?!"

Grandma Hu stared at Mo Chuan and said nervously.

She asked what everyone was thinking, had the alien race succeeded in seizing the body?

Is the soul in Mo Chuan's body now his own or that of the alien race just now?

Mo Chuan glanced at Grandma Hu lightly and said:

"The alien soul just made so many miserable screams, didn't you hear it?"

"I, of course, am still me!"


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