The Fearful Xianyang Martial Saint

"What is this!?"

Martial Saint Xianyang looked over with extreme vigilance.

Yaochi Yiran and the others also looked over with some surprise.

They saw the black shadow instantly condense into a human form, and it was in the likeness of Su Lang!

"…"

Including Martial Saint Xianyang, everyone's expressions gradually became dazed—

The fruit of confusion grows on the tree of confusion, and you and I are beneath it!

"What the hell? What exactly happened?"

"How could a second Su Lang suddenly appear?"

Everyone's thoughts came to a standstill, their minds going blank.

"Could it be… this is a Clone!?"

Martial Saint Xianyang finally reacted.

He was considered a well-traveled man of wide experience, and he had practiced cloning techniques himself.

It was only because he had encountered too many strange things today that his thinking was a bit sluggish and he couldn't react in time.

However, Martial Saint Xianyang soon noticed something else was wrong.

"Oh no! Why is this Clone also at the Martial Emperor Realm?"

"Moreover, his true combat power is probably at the Martial God Realm!"

"Hiss! Could it be that the one I took Possession of is also a Clone!?"

"In other words, the Main Body of these Clones is hiding behind the scenes, controlling everything!!"

"No wonder, no wonder this body has no Cultivation Aptitude, and no wonder it only has one day of memories! This Clone is just a creation of a powerful existence!"

"I set a trap for Possession and Rebirth, but instead, I stepped right into someone else's trap!"

Martial Saint Xianyang's skin crawled, his pupils trembled, and he fell into a state of total fear.

He wanted to flee!

But he always felt as if some mysterious existence was curling his lips into a smile, nonchalantly watching this good show.

All of his movements were right under someone else's nose.

No matter what he did, it would be difficult to escape the palm of that mysterious existence's hand!

That mysterious existence—even a Clone he created at will had the combat power of an Advanced Martial God.

Then how powerful must he be himself!?

Fear was germinating, and despair was spreading!

Just then.

The Su Lang Clone in front of Martial Saint Xianyang paused slightly and swapped positions with the Su Lang Main Body.

"You're afraid."

Looking at Martial Saint Xianyang, whose pupils had shrunk to the size of needles and were constantly trembling, Su Lang gave a faint smile.

The reason he hadn't swapped over immediately was to use the Clone to test Martial Saint Xianyang's reaction.

Since Martial Saint Xianyang hesitated to act and showed fear, Su Lang swapped himself in.

"Who exactly are you!?"

Martial Saint Xianyang kept retreating, his eyes bulging as he roared hysterically.

Having finally achieved Rebirth through Possession only to instantly step into a death trap, Martial Saint Xianyang was truly on the verge of a breakdown.

"Me?"

"My name is Su Lang!"

"I said before that I was going to settle the score with you, but you didn't seem to believe me."

Su Lang took a step forward with a cold sneer, making Martial Saint Xianyang shudder violently.

"I…"

Martial Saint Xianyang's teeth chattered, and he was unable to speak.

His heart was so bitter he could almost cry!

How could he have known at the time that the one he was taking Possession of was the Clone of a mysterious and powerful existence?

He had thought he would live a second life, using his past life's experience to crush everyone along the way and enjoy a refreshing life… "Tsk tsk."

"Scared into a stutter, are we?"

The corner of Su Lang's mouth curled into a mocking sneer. "Martial Saint Xianyang, do you know you were wrong?"

"I… I know I was wrong."

"Please be magnanimous and let me go!"

Martial Saint Xianyang retreated while trembling; to be honest, he really didn't want to die!

He had finally achieved Rebirth through Possession, so who would be willing to die?

"Oh!?"

"Then why haven't you knelt down yet?"

Su Lang raised an eyebrow and said coldly, "Now, kneel!!"

With a sharp shout, his voice was like a thunderclap, suddenly exploding throughout the entire Martial Saint Domain!

"Ah!"

Martial Saint Xianyang cried out, feeling a great power arise out of thin air that he simply could not resist!

Then, from his Soul to his body, he crashed down onto his knees, submitting at Su Lang's feet!

When this scene fell into the eyes of Yaochi Yiran and the others, they were instantly dumbfounded.

The Su Lang who was suspected of being possessed by Martial Saint Xianyang actually knelt at the feet of another Su Lang who looked exactly the same!

It was truly too bizarre.

At the same time.

A satisfied smile rose on Su Lang's face.

In that sharp shout just now, he had used the method of issuing commands to a Clone.

The purpose was to test whether this Clone, which had been possessed by Martial Saint Xianyang, was still completely under his control.

The result was very pleasing!

Martial Saint Xianyang had executed the command without the slightest hesitation.

However, Su Lang still planned to test it a few more times.