The Witch Emperor used his whirlwind ax and slashed wildly around Shi Yu. Countless thunder boulders fell in the shadow of the ax, causing the entire space to burst with scorch.
A Witch Emperor stood thousands of miles away. As he waved with his arms, endless flying spears and axes appeared out of thin air, like rivers rushing into the battle circle. Each weapon had different five elements spells attached to it, metal, wood, water, fire.
Lights of various colors exploded around Shi Yu, making it extremely dazzling.
The third Witch Emperor was crazy, holding a skull staff, dancing in the air around Shi Yu. Strings of spells and runes were connected from the eyes of the skeleton, causing the void spiritual energy to riot and become chaotic, making them invisible.
The heavy blow rushed through the air and hit Shi Yu, causing Shi Yu's hands and feet to scatter.
The last Witch Emperor spread out a book of curses and stood quietly not far from Shi Yu, muttering words in his mouth. With every word he spoke, Shi Yu slipped one step towards the abyss of defeat.
Everyone watching the battle was stunned and no one could speak. They stood frozen in the distance and did not dare to breathe.
Finally, Jian Kaitian, a rough guy, broke the silence, "Oh my God! How many clones does the Witch Emperor have? This guy has gone to the place where he controls his destiny. Who can stop him?"
Mai Heng sighed heavily, "These are not the clones of the deceased world lord of the Witch Emperor, but the clones of his true self. Although they cannot survive alone for a long time, they can fight enough. The Witch Emperor is really talented!"
The method used by the Witch Emperor to break Shiyu's intimidation is very simple and unusual, that is, I don't look at you and use offense instead of defense.
If your strength matches your intimidation, I will consider myself unlucky and let you slaughter me; but if you are just bluffing as a young tiger roaring in the forest, then I, an old cow, will not be able to resist you until my guts are torn to pieces.
If Shi Yuruo loses his power and life-grabbing magic, his real strength is comparable to Yuanlong and Cao Xixin, but there is still a lot of gap compared with top world masters like Wu Emperor and Xuanpan.
If Wan Fang hadn't been timid and had a head-on fight with the Eagle Owl that day, the Eagle Owl would definitely not be his opponent.
This is the work of the mind, and the unyielding heart of brave people is even worse. For example, the Witch Emperor, who knows he is not his opponent, still wants to give it a try.
When a careful person realizes that he is outmatched, he will often seek to make concessions in order to gain a better future, such as Wan Fang, before giving a chance to a monk like Eagle Owl whose momentum far exceeds his strength.
Without further ado, Shi Yu was now suppressed to the extreme. He could only use chaos to protect his body, allowing the Witch Emperor to bombard him indiscriminately, becoming a rock while waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.
The Witch Emperor's Thousand Witches Soul Seizing and Yu Destruction are no longer useful against Shi Yu.
Shi Yu's life grabbing also failed to find a chance to touch the Witch Emperor's lifeline.
Both of their strongest killing moves were just decorations, but Shi Yu had already used all his cards, but Emperor Wu still had a lot of good cards in his hand. This was the difference in background.
After a moment, Shi Yu focused his gaze on the avatar of the Witch Emperor who was holding a book and reading lightly. Each of his curses fell on Shi Yu's soul and true spirit, which must have been the gathered body of the Witch Emperor's soul and true spirit.
No matter how powerful or fierce the Witch Emperor's attacks were, they could not split his body apart. His hard body was the only advantage Shi Yu could rely on at the moment.
Bracing himself, Shi Yu pressed against the flying blade of the axe, roared and rushed towards the curse book clone. The clone immediately jumped up and flew away leisurely. It looked elegant and unrestrained, which was very different from the fierce and brave Wu Emperor himself, and its dodge speed was very different.
Even in front of Shi Yu Huan Shi, he did not fall behind.
But how could Shi Yu allow him to escape easily? He threw out two torrents of chaos from his hands, turned into two black pythons and shot towards the curse book clone.
Seeing this, the Witch Emperor himself, who had been spun into an ax ball, roared again, his speed and strength increased a bit, and he blew through the time-space chaos black python like a tornado, chopping it into countless pieces.
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Taking advantage of the moment when the Witch Emperor split the chaos, Shi Yu shot out the Forbidden Heaven Lock and inserted it directly into the curse book clone.
The curse book clone didn't seem to expect that Shi Yu would still be able to use magic weapons. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes and he hid faster, being chased by the Forbidden Sky Lock and flying across the sky.
The clone of the Witch Emperor, who was throwing flying axes and blades thousands of miles away, saw that the situation was not good, and many serrated flywheels appeared in the weapons condensed out of thin air. The clone flew past the spell book and hooked on the forbidden sky lock.
Pull to give the curse book clone a chance to dodge.
Shi Yu couldn't help but feel furious in his heart. He pursued and attacked several times but was restrained by the Witch Emperor's clone to no avail. If he continued like this, sooner or later he would be knocked to the ground.
It would be too embarrassing to lose in the competition to the point where you have no power to fight back.
"Wu Qianman!" Shi Yu suddenly shouted angrily and turned towards the Witch Emperor himself who was constantly chasing behind him.
Wu Qianman, who was excited from the fight, had completely lost the fear of Shi Yu's momentum on his face, and responded with a hearty laugh: "What's the matter?"
As soon as the response came out, the Witch Emperor felt that something was wrong. An invisible shackle fell on him at the same time, dragging him to the ground who was defenseless, and the main land was shattered into pieces.
"Curse? Shi Yu, you little bastard, are you using my treasures to cure me?" The Witch Emperor lying on the ground was extremely annoyed. After hundreds of millions of reincarnations, he had countless treasures scattered around, but when someone used them to clean him up, he still couldn't.
First time.
"Hahaha!" Shi Yu laughed loudly. He finally found a chance to make a comeback. In terms of the power of the soul and true spirit, the Witch Emperor was no match for him.
Every curse fell on the curse, and with the Wu Emperor's personal response, the power of the curse became even more powerful.
The four clones of the Witch Emperor began to fight each other as if possessed by an evil spirit. Everyone watching the battle was completely confused and no one could understand what was going on.
Could it be that the Emperor Wu felt that Shi Yu was too easy to bully and a fight was not satisfying, so he wanted to have a fight with himself?
But Shi Yu was not happy for a moment. The clone of the curse book chanted loudly, quickly depriving Shi Yu of his control over the curse. Looking at the curse that escaped from his hand, Shi Yu not only was not in a hurry, but also showed a sly smile.
The curse book clone was only focused on using the spell to retrieve the curse and did not notice Shi Yu's expression.
When the Book of Curses fell into the hands of the book's clone, his expression immediately changed. Shi Yu actually attached his soul to the Book of Curses and rushed into the depths of his soul at the moment he grabbed the book.
It was too late to drive out the soul of Shi Yu. In an instant, the soul of Shi Yu appeared next to the soul of the curse book clone. He suddenly stretched out his dark palm and pressed it on the soul of the clone.
"Can you still fight? After losing nearly half of your soul, Senior Wu Emperor, can you still fight so happily?"
Shi Yu's real body took advantage of the moment when the Witch Emperor's clones were at a loss and quickly came to the side of the curse book clone. The true spirit of the soul immediately returned to the body, but still controlled the soul of the curse book clone.
A stern expression flashed across the face of the Witch Emperor himself, and he shouted: "You will know if you try it!"
Shi Yu's expression changed. It seemed that the Witch Emperor really didn't pay attention to the captured curse book clone, and the other three clones attacked even more fiercely.
Although the situation was better, the three clones were all pure attack clones, and the restraints on Shi Yu's body were completely dissipated, but because he did not dare to actually hurt the spell book clone, it became an extra burden.
"Witch Emperor, you are not an honest man, what does this mean?" Shi Yu jumped up and down holding the curse book, and almost cursed.
Everyone watching the battle also felt that the Witch Emperor was really shameless. If there was a real fight, who would care about the life and death of his clone?
The Witch Emperor sneered, "
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If you don't take action, how do you know that I am deliberately taking advantage of your softness? Maybe if you take action against my clone, I may still get an unexpected surprise!"
Shi Yu hesitated, looking at the Witch Emperor's clone in his hand, wondering if he should really try to destroy it.
The Witch Emperor left Shi Yu to deal with it. His attacks were not slow at all, and many of the attacks even landed on his own clone.
Shi Yu couldn't figure out what the Witch Emperor wanted, so with one fierce move, his soul rushed into the curse book clone in his hand to kill him completely.
The clone of the curse book that had been restrained by Shi Yu long ago screamed violently, which shocked Shi Yu and caused the soul essence to explode into the sea of clone souls.
If it were in the past, Shi Yu would have swallowed everything up without any hesitation, but now he hesitated, wondering if the Witch Emperor would take back the soul fragments to strengthen himself.
In a moment of hesitation, as the clone in his hand died, the Wu Emperor who was attacking Zhengxing immediately howled wildly. Not only did the two clones fall down, but even the original body was bleeding from all its orifices. He held his head and rushed around in the void, knocking down stars and land.
into powder.
Shi Yu was shocked and secretly thought that the Witch Emperor's provoking method was not very good. He failed to bet on Shi Yu's decision, and Shi Yu finally killed the clone.
Seeing that the Witch Emperor was seriously injured, the original body and the two clones collided with each other quickly and merged into one again to suppress the pain. Shi Yu quickly dropped the dead clone in his hand and rushed towards the Witch Emperor.
At this time, the Witch Emperor was definitely not pretending to be seriously injured to lure the enemy deeper, but he was really seriously injured. Without long-term hard work, it would be impossible to regain his current level of cultivation.
"Idiot! Turn around!" The Wu Emperor, who was in great pain, suddenly yelled and waved his hand to hit Shi Yu with a ball of fist shadow.
The weak shadow of the fist was easily avoided by Shi Yu. Looking back, he saw that the curse book clone was gradually disappearing, and the soul essence was dispersing in the void.
"You're just wasting the loot like this? Why don't you swallow it quickly, you idiot?" the Witch Emperor was cursing again.
Shi Yu was a little confused and didn't know what the Emperor Wu meant by his words.
From afar, Mai Heng flew towards him, wrapping the avatar of the Witch Emperor around Shi Yu with a roll of Yuanli in his hand, shouting urgently: "Quick! Don't let down the Witch Emperor's good intentions!"
Shi Yu's mind suddenly became enlightened, and he immediately took up the Yuan Devouring Sutra, and pressed his palms on the body of the curse book to plunder all the essence, whether it was Yuan Power or Soul.
This was the first time that Shi Yu had used the Devouring Essence Sutra against a Realm Lord, and the gains far exceeded his imagination.
In particular, the witchcraft spells that were integrated into the clone were mastered by him without the need for hard training. The curse book has completely become his magic weapon, and the mantra that the clone has just read after obtaining the curse book is even better than the curse book.
A miraculous heaven-opening treasure.
"This..." Shi Yu was extremely surprised. The Witch Emperor's clone was obviously struggling to maintain its sanity in order to transfer everything to Shi Yu.
After a long time, Shi Yu finally withdrew his palm, and the clone under his palm had turned into ashes.
Not far away, the Witch Emperor himself was being energized by Jian Kaitian and Ling Xiao, trying their best to smooth out the extreme pain of being separated from his clone soul.
Shi Yu strode past and slapped the Emperor Wu's fontanel with his palm. The dim lifeline gradually became clear under Shi Yu's combing.
"Hoo~"
The Witch Emperor exhaled a long breath, opened his eyes and looked at Shi Yu, and nodded gently, "It's much better than I thought. I thought you could break through my siege, and it would be a success."
"Senior, please clarify your doubts!" Shi Yu bowed deeply. What he gained from this battle was more abundant than millions of years of practice.
"Sit down!"
The Witch Emperor stretched out his hand and cut open the space barrier to attract chaos, and tables and chairs fell into the void.