Chapter 118: How to fight a complete replica?
Chapter 118: How to fight a complete replica?
A domineering aura swept over him, and Chen Yue quickly looked up.
I saw dozens of spheres suspended in mid-air.
Chen Yue was all too familiar with these dark red spheres.
When dozens of them come together, isn't that exactly the scene of a massive explosion?
Chen Yue was speechless. "They used all my tricks!"
Before he could react, the Heavenly Explosion fell like a thunderstorm, heading straight for Chen Yue.
Chen Yue knew the power of the Sky-Shattering Source Explosion; touching even one could trigger a chain reaction of explosions.
Even with a Spirit Mansion Realm physique, it is impossible to withstand the Heaven-Shattering Origin Explosion.
Moreover, the attack from the illusory Chen Yue released a source explosion equivalent to Chen Yue himself.
In an instant, an ice wall that pierced the sky stood prominently in front of Chen Yue.
The first Source Explosion touched the ice wall, and the dark red Source energy wandering within it immediately became restless.
With a deafening roar, the source exploded.
This triggered a chain reaction, and the remaining dozens of them exploded.
This massive ice wall couldn't withstand the continuous bombardment of the devastating source explosion and quickly shattered into pieces, collapsing to the ground.
Behind the ice wall, Chen Yue's figure had long since disappeared.
Upon seeing this, the illusory Chen Yue showed a puzzled expression for the first time.
"Stop looking, it's here."
Chen Yue gathered a wisp of source power at his fingertips and gently placed it on the illusory Chen Yue.
After planting the source energy imprint, Chen Yue's figure flickered and he quickly left the original spot.
The shattered ice blocks coalesced again, and the collapsed giant ice wall transformed into dozens of thick, sharp ice spikes.
The source energy mark planted on the illusory Chen Yue kept flashing, and the ice cone suspended in mid-air quickly identified its target.
In an instant, the ice cone that was originally in its original position appeared above the illusory Chen Yue.
Sensing the call of the source energy imprint, the ice spike shot straight down.
The illusory Chen Yue made no choice to take any defensive measures, wielding the illusory Crimson Hammer, facing this desperate attack alone.
"Is he really that confident, daring to use a fake hammer to take on a desperate situation?"
"Perhaps only those who cannot feel pain can have such courage."
Chen Yue sighed. If he were facing a dead end, he would never have dared to deal with it so rashly.
Ice spikes came flying at him, but the illusory Chen Yue calmly swung his illusory Crimson Hammer, smashing all the ice spikes into shattered ice.
He was caught off guard and was pierced through the chest by six dark red ice spikes.
Even with such severe injuries, the illusory Chen Yue's actions remained unstoppable.
The broken ice on the ground was not destroyed in time, and it attracted each other and coalesced into a brand new ice cone.
The illusory Chen Yue was clearly stunned for a moment, then immediately came up with a solution.
A raging fire erupted from the illusory crimson hammer, shattering the ice spikes and melting the ice fragments in the process.
Throughout the entire process, he completely ignored the six ice picks that had pierced his chest.
He was clearly in an extremely important position, yet the illusory Chen Yue treated him as nothing.
Seeing this unbelievable scene, Chen Yue couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "What's the point of fighting? There's simply no way to fight!"
Only after dealing with all the incoming ice shards did the illusory Chen Yue turn his attention to the six ice spikes on his body.
He paused for a second, then pulled the ice pick out with his bare hands.
Six deep and terrifying holes appeared on the illusory Chen Yue.
He glanced down at it, completely ignoring it.
The next second, the source energy within the illusory space converged, filling the hole that had been pierced in the illusory Chen Yue.
When Chen Yue looked again, the six holes had already disappeared.
The illusory Chen Yue stood unharmed in the distance, his eyes meeting Chen Yue's, a smile still on his face, only now it was even brighter.
Despite having a face without any facial features, she always gives the impression of having a bright smile.
That smile on his face seemed to be a mockery.
The two stood at a distance, observing each other, their moves evenly matched.
Killing the opponent is as difficult as ascending to heaven.
Even so, the killing intent in their eyes did not diminish in the slightest; only one of Chen Yue and the illusory Chen Yue could survive.
They stood quietly in place, waiting for the other to make a move.
Chen Yue gripped the Heavenly Crimson Hammer tightly, wary of the illusory Chen Yue while pondering countermeasures.
The most important problem right now is that we can't fight a protracted war.
The source power of this illusory space is almost inexhaustible. The illusory Chen Yue can mobilize it at will, and Chen Yue, as the master of the Primordial Supreme Technique, can do the same.
But there is only one difference: the illusory Chen Yue cannot feel pain and can use source energy to repair his body.
Chen Yue cannot do that; when injured, he needs a certain amount of time to recover completely.
At first, it was easy to handle, but as the battle dragged on, it would become disadvantageous for Chen Yue.
At that time, he would be dragging his battered body, facing off against the illusory Chen Yue who was still at his peak.
After thinking about many things in a short time, Chen Yue quickly determined the next tactic.
Defense is the primary focus, while offense is secondary.
Chen Yue will not launch another attack until he has devised a proper response.
Strive to maintain your peak condition from beginning to end.
Although uncertain, Chen Yue always had a strange feeling, as if his existence would be replaced after losing to the illusory Chen Yue.
This outrageous idea suddenly popped into Chen Yue's mind when he first met the illusory Chen Yue.
A few seconds of calm were followed by a thunderous, storm-like attack.
The illusory figure of Chen Yue vanished instantly, and a ball of dark red flames burned in mid-air.
A large hammer suddenly fell, and Chen Yue sensed the killing intent coming from above.
They didn't even dare to look at it, and quickly dodged to the side to avoid the attack.
Just as he had guessed, the illusory Crimson Hammer brushed past Chen Yue just as he left his previous position.
Taking advantage of Chen Yue's unpreparedness, the illusory Chen Yue touched Chen Yue's back with his fingers that were condensed with source power.
"Such speed!" Chen Yue exclaimed in surprise.
Feeling a chill down my spine, I knew something was wrong.
They were clearly on high alert, watching closely the every move of the illusory Chen Yue.
Unexpectedly, a loophole was exploited, and he was accidentally implanted with a source energy mark.
The mark cannot be removed by any means until the attack is complete.
Looking up, dozens of ice spikes instantly coalesced in the sky, and Chen Yue sighed.
"There's no escape, we have no choice but to fight."
Holding the Heavenly Crimson Hammer, Chen Yue made the same decision as the illusory Chen Yue.
Slightly different, Chen Yue was surrounded by a source energy barrier to protect himself in case of unexpected situations.
Chen Yue is not the fictional Chen Yue after all. If he were pierced by six ice spikes on the spot, he wouldn't be able to remain so calm.
Even if he were pierced through the chest, it would be a fatal blow to him.
It was just a few dozen ice spikes; Chen Yue was confident he could handle it.
Source energy erupted, flames blazed, and he swung the Heavenly Crimson Hammer, ready to strike at any moment.
The source energy mark on his back began to flash, and the ice spikes immediately locked onto their target.
Chen Yue seized the opportunity and precisely struck the sharp point of the ice cone with the Heavenly Crimson Hammer, shattering it on the spot and setting it ablaze with flames, sending up a cloud of white mist.
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