The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor’s Corpse Chapter 798 - 800 Capturing the Thunder Qilin!

In the space, even the Imitator could mimic Yang Yan’s figure and appearance, and could appear right in front of him.

*If it wasn’t the Immortal Spirit, what else could achieve such a feat?*

Moreover, the physique strength of the Imitator was getting stronger and stronger. This level of mimicry was much more powerful than that of a Doppelganger.

*It was just unknown if the Imitator could cultivate like a human or a Doppelganger.*

He didn’t have the ti to focus on the Imitator now, but when he had the chance, he was definitely going to study it.

This existence was extraordinarily complex.

If he could gain so insight from it, he might just be able to break through to a higher realm.

Immortal!

That was an existence beyond the Great Emperor, and even if Yang Yan gained just a tiny bit of understanding from such a being,

it would be of boundless benefit to him.

His gaze was now fixed on the Thunder Qilin; the Imitator of the Thunder Qilin was formidable.

The Thunder Qilin was no pushover, and lightning had no effect on its Imitator.

The Thunder Qilin directly engaged in a fierce bite with its opponent, relying purely on physical strength.

Its physical strength was extraordinary in Yang Yan’s eyes.

It was already comparable to the Sovereign realm!

A full-strength blow from soone in the Sovereign realm could only severely injure it if it was unguarded.

But it wouldn’t be enough to kill it.

Under the Thunder Qilin’s attacks, the Imitator crumbled.

Bloodstains appeared on its body too, indicating it had been in the mist for a long ti.

The Imitator’s strength was starting to get close to its own.

If it advanced any further, it might end up in a tie with it.

Surrounding the Thunder Qilin were human cultivators and the Divine Strange Race.

They also managed to crush their Imitators, but their expressions were not looking good.

The ti they had spent in the mist had reached its maximum limit.

The strength of their Imitators was comparable to that of the Thunder Qilin’s Imitator.

They were getting closer and closer!

*Once the Imitators’ strength approached theirs, the battle between them and the Imitators would no longer hold much suspense.*

*The Imitators’ strength would surpass theirs, and then crush them.*

*They would die!*

*This was sothing they had known for a long ti!*

As the situation reached a critical point, the Thunder Qilin, and both the human cultivators and the Divine Strange Race, all reached the point where they had to unleash their strongest abilities.

Either kill the Thunder Qilin before new Imitators appeared, or escape.

The Thunder Qilin faced the sa dilemma!

Either die here or flee.

They couldn’t stay in the mist any longer.

To remain ant only one path to death.

This was the greatest danger within the Immortal Burial Valley.

"Everyone, are you still holding back?" A Saint King realm cultivator from the Human Clan asked coldly.

"If we delay any longer, not only will we fail to catch the Thunder Qilin, but we might also die here!"

"Let’s capture it together, and once we’re outside, everyone can vie for it according to their abilities. How about that?" A mber of the Divine Strange Race suggested.

"Alright, let’s do it, no more waiting!"

"Kill!"

They all struck together, reaching for the Thunder Qilin.

The Thunder Qilin, filled with even more rage, opened its mouth and spat out red lightning.

The red lightning swept across a radius of several kiloters like thunderfire.

The human cultivators and Divine Strange Race reaching for it were shocked and retreated.

Red lightning!

"The Thunder Qilin is going all out, using its innate divine ability!" Liu Niang said.

The Thunder Qilin’s innate divine ability?

In Yang Yan’s eyes, the red lightning wasn’t particularly powerful.

But in the eyes of the human cultivators and the Divine Strange Race, it was different.

"It can annihilate everything with thunderfire!"

"The Thunder Fire Qilin, it’s likely to continue evolving!"

"This is a precious treasure!"

The human cultivators were both wary and covetous of the Thunder Qilin.

This Thunder Qilin wasn’t fully grown yet, and it was already so powerful.

If it fully matured, what level of strength would it reach?

Wouldn’t that be terrifying?

Now was the chance to capture this Thunder Qilin because it hadn’t fully developed.

Once it fully matured, just a glance from it could kill them, a re step could crush them.

"Everyone, if you don’t put in more effort, this rather mystical Thunder Qilin won’t be taken by anyone," a mber of the Divine Strange Race said.

"It’s ti to act, no more hiding, no more doubt.

This is our last chance."

"This Thunder Qilin already shows so divine presence. If we don’t seize this opportunity, we’ll suffer great losses!"

"Enough said, let’s bring out our strongest presence!"

The mist was blown apart, and the human cultivators and mbers of the Divine Strange Race used their ultimate techniques.

Terrifying Dao realms surged, shaking the surrounding void.

Their combined forces pressed down on the Thunder Qilin.

Forcing the range of red flas spewed by the Thunder Qilin to shrink, almost reaching its body.

The Thunder Qilin sensed the crisis, the danger.

An abnormal phenonon unfolded on its body, its feet treading on thunderous clouds, its body bristling.

Lightning covered its body, arcs forming a massive electric net.

Within the net, countless figures made of lightning appeared, majestic and imposing.

They surrounded the Thunder Qilin, making it stand among the thunder, like a Thunder God.

"Another innate divine ability..." Liu Niang said.

The Thunder Qilin probably had more than two innate divine abilities.

After all, as an existence nearing a Divine Beast, how could it have only two innate divine abilities?

"Sir, should we act now?" Liu Niang inquired.

The Thunder Qilin had unleashed its strongest ans, and the human cultivators along with the Divine Strange Race already used their strongest powers.

She believed it was ti to act!

"Wait a bit longer!" Yang Yan thought that the Thunder Qilin still had so tricks up its sleeve.

It wasn’t at the point of desperation yet!

This move by the Thunder Qilin forced back the human cultivators and the Divine Strange Race.

Its gaze shifted slightly, looking into the mist.

Its body bolted forward like lightning.

The mist churned as an invisible, formless shape shot out, rushing directly at the Thunder Qilin.

Imitator!

The Imitator of the Thunder Qilin appeared!

The human cultivators and the Divine Strange Race that were driven back exchanged glances.

Instead of pursuing, they quickly dispersed and fled.

Within the mist, their Imitators appeared as well.

These Imitators had already reached the peak of the Saint King Realm.

Their strength was extrely formidable!

*Fighting against them posed a risk of injury, and seeing that the Thunder Qilin couldn’t be captured, they chose to flee directly.*

After leaving with the Thunder Qilin, a few hidden ones also quickly fled.

The Imitators were too strong, and they couldn’t withstand them anymore.

Yang Yan separated from his space, and with one punch he shattered his Imitator.

"The physique of the Sovereign realm dares to compete with !"

His figure moved towards where the Thunder Qilin escaped, using his understanding of the Thunderbolt Path to track the Thunder Qilin’s presence.

He moved with extre speed!

About half an hour later, he found the injured Thunder Qilin in a large mountain.

Silver blood flowed from the Thunder Qilin’s body, and its eyes showed a look of pain.

Seeing Yang Yan’s arrival, it still tried to stand up and resist.

Yang Yan transford into lightning, arriving instantly before the wounded Thunder Qilin, raising his hand to suppress it!