A slight smile appeared on Qin Chuan's lips. He hadn't expected his clone to be able to save his life. He had thought about it before, but it seemed not so simple, and opportunities to try were rare, especially in a life-or-death situation.
No one would deliberately seek out life-or-death opportunities during cultivation, because that would be courting death, so such opportunities were few and far between.
When one encountered one, it was naturally to be used wisely. True life-or-death situations always yielded enormous gains, gains that could not be obtained through other means. "
One general's success is built on the bones of ten thousand," and true powerhouses undoubtedly rise from seas of blood and mountains of corpses. These people possessed unparalleled resilience, courage, and mental fortitude.
Today's battle had been incredibly fruitful. The Yin-Yang Avatar and the Phantom Clone—this ability could evade some deadly attacks.
Deadly attacks target a single enemy, and Qin Chuan was now confident he could evade them. However, frankly speaking, while the Yin-Yang Avatar was effective, it couldn't be used indefinitely.
However, saving one's life in a critical moment is enough. The illusionary clone involves an element of gambling, and besides, an illusionary clone is still just an illusion. Some deadly treasures can identify clones, and some people have special techniques and eyes that can analyze clones.
Therefore, the illusionary clone isn't very reliable; it can only confuse in the nick of time. It's very useful against martial artists who lack discernment.
So, the illusionary clone is good, but it needs to be used on the right opponent, otherwise it will backfire and be used against them.
Qin Chuan had already reached a short distance from the Northern Pestle Blade, holding the Forging God Hammer in his hand. This was a divine weapon, imbued with powerful divine dragon runes. *
Whoosh!*
With this sword strike, the heavens and earth trembled. Qin Chuan's eyes lit up; this was power, this was true power.
Qin Chuan had always known that martial arts cultivation was essentially about using the power of heaven and earth for one's own benefit.
The power to overturn rivers and seas, darken the sky and earth, even cause the heavens to collapse and the earth to split, is not merely a matter of personal strength, but also a resonance with the universe, borrowing the great Dao of Heaven and Earth, the power of the primordial chaos, the power of the sun, moon, stars, and nature—a mystery beyond mystery. To borrow the power of Heaven and Earth, the power of nature, one
must first merge with Heaven and Earth, using them as a furnace to refine oneself . In fact , Qin Chuan had always done this; his natural power and righteous aura were actually cultivated from Heaven and Earth. However, he had never been able to grasp the basics. This time, after breaking through to Quasi-Immortal Emperor, he suddenly understood that Quasi-Immortal Emperor was also an opportunity . Combined with Qin Chuan's previous abilities, this strike so mysteriously entered the gate of "momentum." This was a true entry into the realm. Although it was called borrowing momentum, compared to borrowing momentum in this world, Qin Chuan actually possessed momentum. Borrowing momentum and possessing momentum are very complex, not as simple as imagined, especially for someone like Qin Chuan who now possesses it. Don't underestimate a simple entry; among countless Quasi-Immortal Emperors and those with strength above that level, perhaps only one in a hundred can truly grasp it. This was a huge surprise, because this "momentum" is like adding wings to a tiger for a martial artist, even more terrifying than adding wings. It shows how important true "momentum" is in the path of martial arts, and it's an indispensable difference between the truly strong and the weak. A martial artist without "momentum" can't go any further, even if they possess deadly treasures. Treasures are, after all, external objects; they need a person to use them. Sometimes, if you're suppressed by an opponent's "momentum," you don't even have the chance to use your treasures, or even move—that's the terrifying nature of "momentum." "Momentum" takes many forms: some are plants, some are animals, some are weapons—it can be anything, and its shape determines its characteristics. For example, the momentum of plant vines can make an opponent feel as if they're bound by vines; the momentum of animals is like being threatened by a terrifying beast, or even being attacked… There are also the momentum of sharp weapons; for example, some people's "momentum" is a sharp sword. Once used, it chills the body, greatly diminishes cultivation, and makes it difficult to exert martial power normally. "Momentum" can suppress an opponent, or it can resist their momentum. Therefore, a martial artist without momentum is almost certain to be doomed when encountering one with it. Qin Chuan's momentum is an animal, and to his surprise, it's a divine dragon-like being. He doesn't know if it's related to his own Divine Dragon Nine, but he knows there's definitely an inseparable reason. The pressure of a divine dragon goes without saying. Many people's momentum is that of demonic beasts, but a divine dragon is enough to intimidate all beasts, even humans. Such momentum is naturally incredibly powerful. With a sword strike, accompanied by a dragon's roar, a faint phantom of a divine dragon enveloped Qin Chuan. This was Qin Chuan's momentum. At this moment, Qin Chuan seemed like a divine dragon, charging towards Bei Chu Dao. Bei Chu Dao also has momentum; his momentum is the Demon Blade, but it has always been integrated into that Demon Blade. He hadn't noticed it before, only feeling its terrifying power. After all, Qin Chuan is now a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, and he still felt it was terrifying before. Now he understood; this Bei Chu Dao was also a martial artist with his own "momentum." However, what shocked Qin Chuan was that this attack, colliding with the opponent's, actually produced a devastating force. To be precise, Qin Chuan's Divine Dragon Momentum directly destroyed the opponent's demonic momentum. Without its momentum, Bei Chu Dao was completely suppressed by Qin Chuan. Boom! Bei Chu Dao flew through the air, blood dripping from his mouth, but Qin Chuan, having succeeded in his attack, continued his onslaught like a storm, relentlessly bombarding him with the momentum of a divine dragon. Bei Chu Dao was repeatedly blasted away by Qin Chuan, spitting out mouthfuls of blood. Qin Chuan never held back against those who wanted to kill him, especially since he intended to teach the Bei Chu family a lesson this time. The Bei Chu family head was pale, his fists clenched until his knuckles turned white, gritting his teeth, but he couldn't utter a word. Thud! Bei Chu Dao fell to the ground; this being, one of the three Yama Kings, was now lifeless. Qin Chuan clapped his hands, didn't glance at Bei Chu Dao again, and left with his hands behind his back, never looking at the Bei Chu family head from beginning to end. "It's over so quickly? This Qin Chuan is terrifying!" someone clicked their tongue. "Terrifying? He's a prodigy! So young, yet he has his own aura, and a terrifying one at that—the aura of a divine dragon! There was a martial artist who was so excited about obtaining the aura of a tiger he almost died. This Qin Chuan has the aura of a divine dragon! What level he can reach in the future is truly immeasurable." "The Bei Chu family is finished. The Bei Chu family really made a mistake this time, one mistake after another. I wonder how they'll stop now." "Look at the Bei Chu family head, he's completely lost." "He brought it on himself. The Bei Chu family head brought this upon himself. If Qin Chuan had just loosened his grip back then, he wouldn't be in this situation today." "That's true, but the Bei Chu family didn't know Qin Chuan was so powerful. They didn't want to lose face like this. Now look what's happened, how will this matter end?"