Chapter 1122: My clone is different

"Yep"
Su Chen nodded and explained: "Luan Qingjing is too important to me. As long as I find enough Luan Qingjing, I am sure to deal with Gu Batian and others."
Wu Cang pondered for a while and said, "Su Chen, simply seal the boundary passage."
He still didn't want Su Chen to take risks.
After all, Su Chen is related to the survival of the ten thousand races.
Once Su Chen had an accident, the 10,000 Clan and even the entire Zhenhua Realm would fall apart.
Rather than taking a risk, it is better to seal the boundary passage, and it is a hundred.
Su Chen shook his head, "Senior, once we flinch this time, we won't be able to stand up anymore."
"Furthermore, how many years of peace can be brought to us by sealing the boundary channel? A thousand years or 10,000 years? In case Gu Batian rises again, or finds a way to open the boundary channel and enter, we How should we face it?"
After hearing this, Wu Cang's face became serious.
Although Su Chen's words are a bit alarmist, they do have such a possibility.
When that day comes, the realm of Zhenhuan will be in a place where no one can recover.
"Su Chen, if you leave, what do you do if the two-star fierce beast of the gods comes in?" Wu Cang said worriedly.
He had already agreed with Su Chen to go to the Twilight Realm, but he had to consider the following matters.
Once the two-star ferocious beast of the gods enters, he can't resist it at all by himself.
Su Chen had planned it a long time ago, and said with a smile: "Senior don't worry, I will leave one of my clones."
The strength of the second soul is comparable to him.
However, as a precaution, five thousand thunder-type holy swords will be left behind.
With the trump card of [Ten Thousand Swords Return], even in the face of the three-star Gu Batian in the God Realm, they all have one fight.
In a short time, there will be absolutely no problems.
"A clone?"
Wucang's brows frowned.
Of course he had heard of the clone.
Some powerful people, when they feel hopeless to advance, in order to improve their strength, many people will choose to refine a clone.
However, the average clone also has half the strength of the body, at most not more than 70%.
Su Chen left a clone to deal with the two-star fierce beast, wouldn't he take it for granted?
"Senior, this clone of mine is different from the others."
A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Su Chen's mouth.
In order to reassure Wu Cang, he decided to let the second soul show his strength.
"Different?"
Wu Cang was stunned for a moment.
Is there another clone?
He was very skeptical about this.
Su Chen didn't explain too much. He reached out a little bit of Star Source Island and said in a low voice, "Senior, you are optimistic!"
Wucang's expressions tightened, and they all looked towards Xingyuan Island.
In Muran, a huge figure as high as ten feet appeared above Xingyuan Island.
From the appearance, it was exactly the same as Su Chen after the transformation.
And what is even more unbelievable is that the breath exuding has reached the tenth stage of the holy stage.
"You actually have 100% of the body's cultivation base!"
Wu Cang's face was shocked.
At this moment, he understood why Su Chen would say that his clone was different.
Because a clone with the same strength as the original body is simply unheard of, completely subverting his cognition.
At this moment, the second soul standing above Xingyuan Island glanced down and Mu Ran punched it.
In an instant, a hundred golden fist shadows the size of a grinding disc appeared in midair.
On each boxing shadow, there is a wave of energy that destroys the world.
"What a terrifying boxing technique!"
Witnessing this scene, Wu Cang slapped his tongue fiercely.