In an instant, heaven and earth lost their luster,
Everywhere he looked, it was like fireworks blooming, filled with a myriad of colors.
The whole sky was illuminated, and then these colorful elents suddenly dissipated. In the incredulous eyes of Twelve, Zhao Yi was calmly bound in place by the long whip, watching Twelve in the sky with interest.
Honestly, his attacks looked beautiful and artistic indeed.
After all, they were composed of elents, which naturally possessed vibrant colors. At this mont, they were even more beautiful, like in legends, when combined.
But...
They were just a bit more beautiful.
To be honest, such attacks were like a scratch to a powerful being like him and couldn't possibly cause any harm.
Upon thinking about the ability of the long whip, Zhao Yi suddenly realized sothing and understood imdiately.
No wonder that with just such abilities, he was sent to protect the Sky-Sundering Beast. It turned out the main reliance was on the long whip's ability. Without the long whip, the power of Clone Twelve would be nothing much.
Zhao Yi felt the binding of the long whip and, to be honest, it was indeed strong.
Its binding ability was sowhat similar to a rule; it was actually quite inescapable.
It's just a pity...
Its opponent was the Nine Dragon Jade Seal, compared to which, the long whip seed much weaker.
At this mont, the Nine Dragon Jade Seal spoke: "Master, now's the chance. I will sever the connection between the Elental Whip and the opponent. Quickly imrse your Heart Spirit completely into it; whether we can seize control of the Elental Whip depends on this attempt. Next ti, the opponent will be prepared, and it will be very hard for us to succeed."
Zhao Yi nodded: "Alright, let's do it now!"
As soon as the words were spoken.
A surge of majestic purple aura gushed out from the Nine Dragon Jade Seal, covering Zhao Yi and also enveloping the long whip.
The purple aura was full of fascinating mystery. When Clone Twelve saw it, he imdiately wanted to charge in, but the purple aura, seemingly intelligent, automatically kept him isolated outside without human control.
Crucially, the purple aura was formidable; his Elental Cannonball couldn't penetrate it and could only explode outside.
The power of such explosions posed no harm at all to the purple aura.
Zhao Yi was initially worried about the Nine Dragon Jade Seal. After all, it was just a Divine Artifact, without personal power. The Elental Cannonball of Clone Twelve might not pose any threat to him, but it wasn't certain if the Nine Dragon Jade Seal could withstand it.
However, for now, his worry was evidently unnecessary.
The purple aura seed even stronger than him; the Elental Cannonball fell on it and didn't even cause a ripple.
Clone Twelve, unwilling to believe, waved his hands and frantically attacked the purple aura.
Yet, in the end, he dejectedly withdrew his hands, utterly unable to harm the opponent a bit.
Suddenly...
His expression changed drastically, revealing an incredulous look as he gazed at Zhao Yi within the purple aura, and his whole body panicked.
The worst fear finally happened!
The mont the purple aura enveloped him, he noticed his connection with the long whip gradually weakening; otherwise, he wouldn't have been so desperate to charge in.
He sensed Zhao Yi's intention to snatch away his Elental Whip, hence the urgency.
But now.
Deep within his Divine Soul, the last bit of connection with the Elental Whip vanished at this mont.
"This...this..."
"How is it possible..."
"The Elental Whip was truly taken by him. I've seen so many cultivators, including those stronger than , but none could accomplish this. Even Big Brother couldn't do it. Until now, only Lord Nether Tree could reach this step. Compared to Lord Nether Tree, his strength is far inferior, yet he managed to take my Elental Whip?"
Clone Twelve muttered to himself.
anwhile, as he saw the purple aura gradually thinning, his face showed panicked expressions.
Without the Elental Whip, his strength was rely equivalent to a cultivator at the Peak of Great Daoist Sage Realm. Although strong, compared to Zhao Yi, he was still far too weak.
He looked deeply at Zhao Yi; anger, fear, and various other expressions appeared on his face, extrely complex.
Then, he cast his gaze far onto the massive Sky-Sundering Beast. At this ti, the Sky-Sundering Beast had completely fallen into a disadvantageous position, and defeat was only a matter of ti.
Moreover, it was evident that the Sky-Sundering Beast was doing its utmost to resist, yet it couldn't gain any advantage in the opponent's hands.
It wouldn't take long.
It would be defeated...
Clone Twelve, thinking of this, looked even more distressed.
At this point, staying would no longer affect the outco of the battle. Apart from awaiting death, there was no chance of victory.
However, against a formidable opponent like Zhao Yi, the hope for Clone Twelve to escape was exceedingly slim.
When he appeared desperate, a familiar voice suddenly sounded beside him.
"Twelve, how did you end up like this? I just arrived and saw your Elental Whip was taken by the opponent. Look at you, relying on external things instead of working hard daily. Now losing the external things, you realize how important one's own strength is."
"Big Brother knew you might encounter misfortune this ti, so he let follow you. As expected, everything was under Big Brother's control."
"Find a way to leave first, and I'll carry off that Sky-Sundering Beast and then catch up with you."
With those words, a man dressed in white appeared in Zhao Yi's view.
The man's appearance was extrely ordinary; one might forget his looks after a glimpse on the street.
Yet, such a common face made Zhao Yi feel deep down that he seed familiar with everyone, able to see every familiar face in him.
Strangely, the once arrogant and fearless Twelve, upon seeing this person, was just sowhat dissatisfied but especially obedient to his words.
He swiftly fled backward. Seeing this, Zhao Yi's figure flickered and hurriedly pursued him.
Though Twelve couldn't be considered very strong, that was only from his perspective.
Such an enemy, if let go, could bring unimaginable trouble if encountered again.
Just like the male protagonist blessed by heaven, endowed with great fortune and destiny, Zhao Yi tried to kill him many tis but failed.
However, the male protagonist was indeed hard to kill, protected by heaven and earth.
But Clone Twelve was different; dead ans dead, and killing him required no worries about unexpected events.
Yet, as Zhao Yi's figure moved, a silhouette suddenly appeared before him, precisely that white-robed man. He casually and calmly spoke.
"Allow to introduce myself; my na is Jiu!"
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