Chapter 677 Stop Struggling

Chapter 677: Stop Struggling

Seeing Zhang Yuhe suddenly appear in front of him, Wu Wei's expression was as if he had seen a ghost.

Zhang Yuhe was clearly chasing him from behind earlier, so how did he suddenly get ahead?

Wu Wei was very confident that with his Cultivation at God King Realm Perfection, he should have long since shaken off Zhang Yuhe.

However, who was the person who appeared in front?

Not only did this person look exactly like Zhang Yuhe, but more importantly, the terrifying Aura emanating from him was also identical.

Wu Wei was certain that he wasn't seeing things.

The person blocking his way was undoubtedly Zhang Yuhe.

And from the words just now, he could also tell that Zhang Yuhe had clearly been waiting there for a long time.

"What exactly is going on?" Wu Wei was utterly bewildered.

Could there be two identical Zhang Yuhe in this world?

The sudden change left him very confused.

However, there was clearly no time for him to consider more things now.

Just as Wu Wei was still pondering in confusion, nine Divine Swords merged into one, transforming into a terrifying giant sword that crushed the Void Realm, quickly striking down towards him.

Seeing this situation, Wu Wei dared not be careless.

Previously, Zhang Yuhe had used this Fusion Sword Array Divine Ability to cleave off both his arms.

Now, it was happening again, which made Wu Wei extremely panicked.

It had chopped off his arms just now, so this time, it would surely take half his life.

However, Wu Wei no longer had time for extensive consideration.

The golden giant sword had already descended from the sky, leaving him no chance to evade.

Wu Wei could only exert all his strength with both fists.

Myriad fist shadows soared into the sky, rapidly meeting the sword light above his head.

Boom…

A heaven-shaking roar instantly echoed throughout the entire world.

Sword light illuminated the world, and fist shadows intertwined.

Compared to the previous collision, Wu Wei's fists were clearly much weaker now.

Facing Zhang Yuhe's God and Demon Execution of Heaven Sword Array, he simply couldn't block it.

"Ahhh, open up!" Feeling the golden giant sword, carrying the light of death, rapidly enveloping him, Wu Wei completely panicked.

He couldn't help but roar, simultaneously summoning a black disc.

As the incantation was chanted, the disc flew out of his hand, heading straight for the golden giant sword above his head.

Boom…

A fierce collision unfolded once again.

The disc emitted a sky full of black light, enveloping the entire world.

The golden giant sword cut through the black curtain, its light shining in all directions.

The black disc only blocked for a moment.

The sword light continued to strike down rapidly towards Wu Wei.

However, after multiple obstructions, the power of the sword light was indeed much weaker now.

Even so, as the giant sword struck down, Wu Wei violently spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and retreated tens of thousands of miles.

After a long while, he finally stabilized his body.

Looking at Zhang Yuhe in the distance, Wu Wei's face was pale.

Although his arms were not shattered after this collision, which seemed better than the previous one, Wu Wei was well aware of his own physical condition.

At this moment, a powerful force of Dao was constantly rampaging within his body.

Even though he used all his strength, he still couldn't suppress these Dao forces.

Wu Wei knew he had reached his limit.

If Zhang Yuhe were to strike again, he would surely die.

But there shouldn't be any more, right?

Wu Wei didn't know what special method Zhang Yuhe had used just now, or if there really were two identical Zhang Yuhe in this world.

But it was impossible for a third one to appear.

If that were truly the case, then that would be truly seeing a ghost.

Thinking of this, Wu Wei breathed a slight sigh of relief.

He looked at Zhang Yuhe in the distance with a gloomy expression, then turned and flew rapidly into the distance without looking back.

Run quickly!

He had to find a safe place to stop and recuperate as soon as possible, otherwise, he might die from his injuries even without anyone else attacking him.

Seeing Wu Wei fly away, Zhang Yuhe did not pursue him.

He simply made a gesture with his right hand, and a two-meter-square particle vortex slowly appeared in the Void Realm.

Zhang Yuhe took a step and quickly disappeared.

This Clone had only come to help temporarily.

After unleashing one God-Demon Executioner Sword attack, it didn't have much strength left.

Since that was the case, why stay here?

He might as well go back and Cultivate.

As for whether Wu Wei would really escape, there was no need to worry at all.

This time, Zhang Yuhe had gathered nine Clones in the vicinity.

Now, just two Clones attacking had left Wu Wei severely wounded and on the verge of death.

There were still seven other Clones that hadn't even attacked yet.

If Wu Wei could escape from that, then that would truly be seeing a ghost.

…

Wu Wei turned around and fled frantically.

He looked back and didn't see Zhang Yuhe continuing to pursue him, so he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

To be honest, he was truly a bit panicked now.

Even if Zhang Yuhe couldn't unleash such a terrifying Divine Ability again, Wu Wei didn't want to get entangled with Zhang Yuhe anymore.

Because he was very clear about how terrible his physical condition was right now.

Maintaining rapid flight was already very difficult.

If Zhang Yuhe caught up and continued to pester him for a while, Wu Wei even suspected that he might die, literally being dragged to death.

To die at the hands of a True God Cultivator—how absurd was that?

However, such a thing was indeed very likely to happen.

If he ran any slower, he would surely die.

To escape with his life, Wu Wei didn't want to think about anything else now.

He just focused on running quickly, even his previous desire for revenge had long since been extinguished.

Encountering two identical Zhang Yuhe consecutively made him very afraid.

In fact, Wu Wei now understood that it was naturally impossible for two identical Zhang Yuhe to appear in this world, especially appearing in the same place at the same time, using the same Divine Ability, and having the same Divine Soul Aura.

This must be a very unique Divine Ability that allowed Zhang Yuhe to split into two, each possessing the same strength.

Thinking of this, Wu Wei couldn't help but feel some lingering fear.

"I hope he won't split into a third one," he prayed silently as he flew rapidly.

Just at this moment, several powerful Auras soared into the sky around him.

Zhang Yuhe's voice came faintly from the distance, "Wu Hall Master, you might as well just die obediently. Stop struggling."

Wu Wei suddenly stopped.

His face was pale as he looked around in horror.

He saw seven identical Zhang Yuhe slowly revealing their figures.

Each Zhang Yuhe exuded a heaven-soaring Aura, and each was surrounded by nine identical Divine Swords.

The seven Zhang Yuhe subtly formed a circle of encirclement, completely sealing off all his escape routes.

"It's over."

Seeing this situation, Wu Wei was completely despairing.

Previously, just two people had beaten him half to death.

Now, with seven Zhang Yuhe suddenly appearing, how could he fight?

Wu Wei completely lost any desire to resist.

This was simply too much!

What kind of Divine Ability was this? How could it be so terrifying?

To allow Zhang Yuhe to simultaneously split into nine Clones, and for these Clones to have completely identical Auras, he even suspected that, including the two he encountered earlier, these might all be Zhang Yuhe's Clones.

As for Zhang Yuhe's True God, he might not have appeared at all.

This was too terrifying!

Was this the strength a True God Cultivator should possess?

What kind of Divine Ability could allow someone to transform into thousands of Incarnations and still perfectly unleash their strength?

Wu Wei felt extremely confused.

He could naturally see that these Clones were all real, not false illusions.

Each one was incredibly powerful.

"Ahhh, great Bolin Supreme, why did you make me come to this damned Chaos Sea?" Wu Wei let out a furious roar of grief.

He knew that he was completely doomed this time; there was no chance of escape.

He didn't even want to resist; he just wanted to quietly await the arrival of death.

Waiting for death was the only thing he could do now.