The Ancestral Patterns surfaced on their foreheads, and they pushed their bloodline power to the maximum. A faint red mist perated the air around their bodies. The sign of burning blood essence.
They had already witnessed Ethan's strength.
This guy was strong enough to fight a Perfect Supre without losing ground. By relying on that black long spear, he could even unleash terrifying power capable of slaying Perfect Supre experts.
Therefore, Wilford and the others didn't dare to be the slightest bit careless. They went full firepower right from the start, preparing to deal Ethan a fatal blow.
"No. Your opponents aren't . They are us!"
The corners of Ethan's mouth curled up, revealing an icy smile.
With a thought, a clear breath surged out from his mouth and nose, instantly condensing into three clones. Identical to him in every way, without any difference whatsoever.
Seeing the three suddenly appearing clones, Wilford was initially stunned before bursting into hearty laughter.
"Ethan, facing the three of us, you actually dare to summon three clones?!"
"You only managed to exchange blows with us by relying on a Divine Artifact. Now that you've split your power three ways to condense clones, how are you going to fight us?!" Wilford's tone was filled with utter disdain.
"Great Elder Wilford... even among clones, there is a gap!" Ethan rely sneered coldly.
"One Energy Transforms into the Three Pure Ones: Heaven, Earth, Mortal. Attack!"
With a thought, the three clones abruptly accelerated, arriving right in front of Wilford's group in the blink of an eye.
"So fast!"
Wilford, Helena, and Jason all revealed looks of shock upon seeing the clones suddenly appear before them.
This speed was simply too fast. Not sothing an ordinary Perfect Supre could possess!
"What is going on? Why are these clones so fast, not losing out to Ethan's main body in the slightest?!" Wilford looked bewildered.
"I don't know. It might be so profound secret technique."
"But these three clones don't have the enhancent of a powerful Divine Artifact like that black long spear. They cannot possibly be our match," Helena analyzed.
"Who cares?! As long as they are clones, their strength cannot possibly be greater than the main body, just beat them and be done with it!"
Before his words even finished, Jason leaped forward, gripping his heavy broadsword and slashing at Ethan's Mortal clone.
Just at that mont, three streaks of light rushed forward.
Two long swords and a long spear covered in crackling lightning arcs appeared in the hands of Ethan's three clones.
Desolation-Annihilating Sword, Moon Extinguishing Sword, and the Desolate Thunder Spear!
At this mont, the three clones possessed their own weapons.
Clang!
With a crisp ring, the Mortal clone, wielding the Moon Extinguishing Sword, clashed against the heavy broadsword in Jason's hands.
A powerful shockwave blasted outward, forcing both of them to retreat dozens of feet.
"Holy grade Spiritual Weapons... these clones... such powerful strength and speed?!"
Jason glanced down at his hand, which was actually trembling slightly from the imnse impact.
"You three, let my clones have so fun with you. I hope you don't die before Lucien," Ethan replied, his voice brimming with mockery.
"Shaless boasting!"
"Do not hold anything back! Break through these clones at the fastest possible speed!"
"Lucien lost an arm and suffered incredibly severe injuries. We absolutely cannot let Lucien be exposed to Ethan in that state!" Wilford commanded.
Jason and Helena nodded. The two of them frantically drove their divine power, burning their blood essence as they charged toward Ethan's clones.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The entire space trembled as a fierce battle instantly broke out.
Wilford and the other two unleashed killing moves one after another, but they were all completely neutralized by Ethan's three clones. Furthermore, the aura and combat strength of the clones showed not the slightest sign of declining.
After a brief exchange, Wilford's trio withdrew from the fierce clash.
"It's no use! These three clones are no different from Ethan's main body. We simply cannot break through them in a short ti!"
"Damn it!"
Wilford gritted his teeth. He turned to look at the night sky.
Ethan had already arrived right in front of Lucien!
Fifth Elder and Sixth Elder were pinned down by John and Jas, unable to free their hands. Now the heavily injured Lucien had to face Ethan, whose condition hadn't been overly affected, entirely on his own!
Everyone knew this was going to be an absolute, one-sided crushing.
"Everyone from the Moonfall Clan, hear my command! Those who can still move, support the Holy Son at all costs!" Wilford ordered directly.
In an instant, the surrounding Moonfall Clan experts hastily broke away from their respective fights and flew toward Ethan's direction.
anwhile, Ethan floated in the night sky. The magnificent fiery wings on his back flapped gently, sending waves of scorching heat scattering in all directions, distorting the very space around him.
Ethan smiled as he looked at Lucien. "The Holy Son of the Moonfall Clan... is nothing more than this."
Facing Ethan's ruthless mockery, Lucien nearly crushed his molars. He clenched his right fist tightly, his aura skyrocketing madly until it reached its peak. But compared to his pri, it was still far lacking.
"You're only slightly stronger than because you're relying on the power of a Divine Artifact! Without the enhancent of a Divine Artifact, it's impossible for you to last even ten moves against !" Lucien roared angrily.
On the surface, his expression was savage and frantic, his ntality seemingly shattered. But in reality, he was deliberately stalling for ti.
Currently, the Perfect Supres of the Moonfall Clan were all pinned down. But there were still many capable fighters remaining in their ranks.
Although none of them were a match for Ethan, there would be absolutely no problem for them to help delay him for a brief mont.
Once the Great Elder's side finished their battle and freed up their hands, this Ethan would still undoubtedly die!
He assud that since the Great Elder and the others were only dealing with Ethan's clones, they should be able to end the battle very quickly.
Seeing this, Ethan smiled faintly.
"A Divine Artifact is also a part of one's strength, just as luck is a part of one's strength."
"Having a Divine Artifact and not using it... only an idiot would do that."
"Hehe, piece of trash, say whatever you want! Without a Divine Artifact, you are absolutely no match for ! If you have the guts, fight without using it!"
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