Wu Yun rushed to the church with his clone in his arms, sweating profusely in anxiety.
Seeing that the Demon Cult was so close, he did not expect that things would not go as he wished. Not far from the Demon Cult, he was stopped by several people from the Buddhist Sect who had been waiting there for an opportunity.
After a round of greetings, Wu Yun was the first to attack.
Because every moment of delay would put his clone in more danger, so he had to fight quickly and decisively.
With Wu Yun's current strength, he was on par with those people. In addition, he had a clone in his arms, so he was immediately at a disadvantage.
The people of the Buddhist sect would show no mercy when they found an opportunity. After all, as long as they could capture Wu Yun, they would be able to make a contribution to the Buddhist sect and receive a huge reward from the sect leader.
Wu Yun was constantly blocked by them, and his eyes turned red with anxiety.
Especially when he accidentally felt the person's cold skin, he instantly became furious.
The pair of eyes that used to be gentle now had a dark aura condensed in them again.
"Oh no, he's going crazy."
People who have gone astray will either have their meridians broken and become disabled, or turn into a demon with no mind at all.
By then, no one present would be able to deal with him.
Just when everyone was expecting Wu Yun to become a useless person, they saw Wu Yun's veins bulging all over his body.
Obviously, he doesn't look like a useless person at all.
“Run!!!”
However, by the time they wanted to run, it was obviously too late.
Several people were torn to pieces on the spot.
Blood splattered on Wu Yun's face, making that handsome face look surprisingly cold. There was no emotion in those eyes, but at a glance, one could feel a chill rising from the bone marrow and permeating every limb.
This was the feeling of the demon sect disciple who was squatting in the corner and came over to see what was happening after hearing the noise of fighting.
At this moment, he only felt his legs going weak. Not to mention running, he didn't even dare to move.
But Wu Yun's dark eyes still swept over.
Just one glance, and it felt like a cold thorn.
Just when he felt that his life was in danger, he saw Wu Yun looking back at his clone who was still lying on the ground.
From a distance, he couldn't see clearly who was lying on the ground.
I just feel that the person Wu Yun targets is definitely dead.
Sure enough, Wu Yun suddenly stretched out his hand towards the person on the ground.
Just when he thought he would strangle the man to death, he found that Wu Yun was hesitant to do it.
Just when he was sighing that this might be the simple and unpretentious friendship, he didn't know that Wu Yun had already made a fatal move.
But no matter how he tore it, the clone remained unchanged.
After all, it is Di Yange's most proud work.
It uses a combination of mechanical techniques, formations, and weapon refining, plus countless top-quality materials.
Just these materials, each one is enough to make all the cultivators scramble for them.
It also depicts 38,000 small formations, uses 180,000 parts, and was tempered with real fire for several days. It can be said that it emptied her family's wealth.
Only then was such an incarnation created.
It can be said to be unique in this world.
Even those who have reached the Tribulation Realm cannot possess such a perfect clone.
Unfortunately, the time was a bit too rushed, so the finished product still has some minor flaws.
But it wasn't a big problem. At least Wu Yun's attack wasn't enough to break her apart.
Her clone cannot be destroyed in a short time.
But over time, that may not be the case.
Wu Yun doesn’t care whether the other party is still breathing or not. He just wants to destroy anything in front of him.
So he used all his strength.
There was a sound of tearing, and a bloody arm was pulled off by him.
What's more, even the blood and bone meridians inside look very real, which shows that Di Yange really put a lot of effort into it.
But if you look closely, you'll find bones and other things inside, and the workmanship is a bit rough.
Just when Wu Yun was about to attack the other hand, the clone suddenly opened his eyes.
There was confusion, surprise, bewilderment and shock in those eyes.
"Why am I here?"
Di Yange said in confusion.
Until she saw Wu Yun acting like a madman, grabbing her neck with one hand and one of her arms with the other, as if trying to pull her arm off.
Di Yange originally intended to fight back with his other hand, but found...
So terrifying.
Her other hand was missing.
And there were torn bodies and blood everywhere.
Especially the other person's sticky hand, which was grabbing her neck.
It made her want to vomit.
So she followed her usual routine, raised her foot, and kicked Wu Yun between his legs with all her strength.
Then a click was heard, and the onlookers outside the screen trembled with fear.
That was the sound of eggs breaking, and they all knew it very well.
After all, his Demon Emperor has already destroyed many people.
As expected of the Demon Emperor, his reaction was quick.
Although Wu Yun was possessed by a demon, he still felt pain.
He shook his body, let go of Di Yange's neck, and took several steps back.
After being released, Di Yange felt something was wrong.
Is this her clone?
And she couldn't feel her true self.
Could it be that the original body is already dead?
So her soul ran to the clone?
It is obvious that after clearing the main body, you also need to clear the clone, which is simply enough.
If she had known this, she shouldn't have created this clone.
After all, the clone was created by her own hands, so she is the only one who knows its weight.
So she rushed towards Wuyun excitedly.
Wu Yun could tell at a glance that something was not right at this moment, but it turned out to be a very good opportunity.
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