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Li Xiaonan's figure swayed lightly as he stepped forward five times, creating five afterimages that transformed into five clones. The six Li Xiaonans, each with different movements, coldly stared at Hong Ci.
Ye Yixuan, rushing towards Li Xiaonan, stumbled and fell flat on his face, startled by the overwhelming aura.
Hong Ci sneered, "Hmph! This is just an illusion! Watch me break his clones!" With that, he threw a punch at the first Li Xiaonan.
"An illusion? Ha! Brothers, let's go all out! Let's take him down!" Li Xiaonan retreated a step, one arm around Ling Kui and the other around Yun Moyu, shouting provocatively.
"Xiao Nan, what is this?" Ling Kui furrowed her brows slightly, but her eyes were filled with surprise.
"Clone Technique, taught to me by an immortal. Interesting, right? In the future, heh heh... we can..." Li Xiaonan whispered in Ling Kui's ear. Yun Moyu leaned in curiously and only caught snippets like "group fun" and "together with Obedient Dragon II," her face turning red as she guessed Li Xiaonan's meaning and pinched his side playfully.
Li Xiaonan chuckled awkwardly and fell silent.
The affectionate display between the man and two women reignited Ye Yixuan's jealousy. Struggling to get up from the ground, he tightly gripped a Pear Wood Box in his hand, a malicious glint flashing in his eyes. He shouted, "Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!"
Li Xiaonan let out a cold laugh, reluctantly removing his hands from the waists of the two women. He formed a hand seal, and the Spirit Tree within the Spirit Platform emitted a captivating glow. A strange light shot from his eyes as thousands of silver needles seemed to fly in slow motion.
With a flick of his right hand, he waved the Carefree Fan, collecting all the silver needles within it.
He smiled and blinked before waving one hand; one by one, the silver needles flew out from the Carefree Fan and reflected towards Ye Yixuan.
"Yixuan!" Ye Gang shouted anxiously as he threw out a staff to spin and block the attack aimed at his son while grabbing Ye Yixuan by the collar and pulling him back forcefully.
"Are you okay? Yixuan?"
"Hehe..." Ye Yixuan looked up with a silly grin, gazing around in confusion.
Ye Gang's heart tightened as he gripped Ye Yixuan's shoulders, shaking him desperately. "Yixuan, what's wrong? Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!"
Li Xiaonan rolled his eyes inwardly, thinking, Do you think your last name is Ma?
"Hehe..."
At that moment, Ye Yixuan could do nothing but grin foolishly, his jealousy making him the perfect guinea pig for Li Xiaonan's Mental Power.
"Xiao Nan, did you do this?" Yun Moyu asked curiously, wrapping her arms around his.
Li Xiaonan nodded slightly and smiled. "Who told him to call you small? Only I can say that!"
"You..." Yun Moyu shot him a reproachful glance. "When did you arrive?"
"I got here a little while ago. I just happened to see Ming Ruoyun get hurt by them, so it took a bit of time. Did you miss me?"
Yun Moyu pouted her red lips, her gaze dropping to her toes as she softly murmured, "Day after day, I long for you but cannot see you..."
"Let’s share the same sky; you've worked hard..." He smiled and pulled Yun Moyu tightly into his embrace, kissing her fragrant Azure Silks.
"You actually... you actually hurt my son! Kill! Kill! Kill!" Ye Gang was furious; as the chief elder, his orders were far more effective than the sect leader's.
And just as he finished shouting, Hong Ci had already turned into a pig's head, lying on the ground.
Five Li Xiaonans twisted their necks and shook their hands, disdainfully spitting at Hong Ci with looks of contempt.
Slowly walking over to Li Xiaonan, one of them said, "Boss, hand over a weapon! Fighting barehanded is just too boring!"
Number Two patted Number One on the shoulder and said, "I think it's great! The feeling of flesh against flesh is just exhilarating!"
"You brute! That doesn't fit my aesthetic at all," Number Three laughed.
Number Four chimed in, "What aesthetic? Just go ahead and take them down!"
And so, a group of Li Xiaonan's companions chatted casually, completely disregarding the Crimson Cloud Sect.
"Xiao Nan... they..." Li Yanrong stared blankly, utterly astonished by such divine abilities.
Five wrapped his arm around Li Yanrong's slender waist and smiled, "Yanrong, you look even more beautiful! It's making my heart race. Tonight, we..." He leaned in and kissed her slightly flushed cheek.
Li Xiaonan shook his head helplessly. Although he could clearly feel every part of himself, it seemed as if another personality had emerged, almost like a split personality. Yet, the more this happened, the more it proved the power of the Clone Technique.
"Alright, brothers, let's go! Yesterday's grudges and today's hatred will be resolved together!"
"Yes!" The five of them shouted in unison as they charged toward the five Scattered Immortals rushing at them.
At this moment, dealing with the Scattered Immortals wasn't as easy as slicing vegetables for Li Xiaonan, but self-preservation was definitely not an issue.
"I'm going to join in on the fun too!" Li Xiaonan declared as he wielded the Carefree Fan and directly confronted Ye Gang. Although Ye Gang wasn't much of a father figure, as the Grand Elder of the Crimson Cloud Sect, his cultivation was undeniably formidable—he was a Third-Stage Loose Immortal.
Li Xiaonan's Exorcism Eighteen Strikes could hold its ground against him without falling behind.
"Haha! This is great! Just right for me to practice on!" Li Xiaonan spun around, flaring open the fan, and three Golden Needles shot out with a flick.
"Just a trivial skill!"
The staff danced, producing a sound of "ding ding dang dang," as the Golden Needles all fell.
"Azure Dragon Dance!" Ye Gang shouted, transforming the staff into a blue dragon that coiled toward Li Xiaonan.
Li Xiaonan's lips curled slightly; he was no longer the inexperienced youth he once was. He also possessed the ability to animate objects. He closed the Carefree Fan, using it as a brush to draw in the air, then struck it into the talisman array. A Fire Phoenix soared into the sky, igniting with fierce flames as it flew toward the blue dragon.
If it weren't for the crowd in the hall at that moment, he would have burned this place down with Nine Yang True Fire!
The dragon and phoenix battled in the air, but the Divine Dragon's tail could not withstand the Fire Phoenix's vicious strike aimed at its eye. With a painful roar, the blue dragon transformed into a human figure and flew into the air.
Li Xiaonan frowned, pondering to himself: Can magical artifacts take on human forms? What kind of technique is this? Quite impressive!
"Despicable!" The blue-clad man, transformed from the staff, suddenly spoke.
What is this technique? It's so intriguing!
For the first time, Li Xiaonan considered digging into someone's memories, but unfortunately, Ye Gang was a Third-Stage Loose Immortal—not someone he could easily manipulate.
Even if he wanted to probe, he lacked sufficient Mental Power; he would need to wait until the Spirit Tree in his Spirit Platform grew more than twenty leaves.
The Fire Phoenix, transformed from the Carefree Fan, let out a clear cry before landing steadily in Li Xiaonan's hand, still warm to the touch.
Gently stroking the fan's ribs, a light tremor resonated through it.
He furrowed his brow, Inner Thoughts: The Carefree Fan seems different from before; it feels as if it has its own life now.
"That brat really has some skills; come at me!" Ye Gang lunged forward and struck at Li Xiaonan. Caught off guard and unable to react in time, Li Xiaonan heard Five shout from beside him after finishing off a Tribulation Stage elder: "Thousand Sails Rekill!"
With a single palm, he forced Ye Gang back.
He patted Li Xiaonan on the shoulder and said, "Boss, don’t get distracted during a fight! If you get hurt, we’ll feel it too!"
Li Xiaonan tightened his grip on Carefree Fan, shaking his head with a smile. Everything has its fate; it’s best to go with the flow!
By the way, he wondered what the outcome of the Heavenly Union Strike against a Third-Stage Loose Immortal would be. His thoughts were quickly sensed by several of his clones, who swiftly withdrew from the battle circle and flew behind Li Xiaonan. Their intention was clear: if Li Xiaonan ran out of stamina, they would protect him and the girls.
This was the unspoken understanding he had with himself; they could clearly sense each other's thoughts without needing words.
Li Xiaonan interlocked his thumbs and index fingers, forming a peculiar hand seal. He channeled Mental Power along with True Essence Power into his hands, bringing them together in a strike. Suddenly, darkness enveloped him, but fortunately, Number One behind him caught him just in time.
"Whoosh!" A brilliant light burst forth from between his palms, swiftly spreading out in an arc.
When Li Xiaonan regained his clear vision, he saw blinding white light erupting before him. The world trembled as a resonant "buzzing" filled the air; the sensation was terrifying, comparable to a magnitude twelve earthquake!
The display of power obliterated the Crimson Cloud Sect, and Red Gorge was also destroyed.
Aside from Li Xiaonan and those standing behind him, the hall was completely empty, reduced to ruins and powdered bones scattered across the ground.
The Heavenly Union Strike shot out, and the first to suffer was Ye Gang. The brilliance seemed utterly ordinary at first; however, upon lightly touching his arm, it instantly transformed him into a pile of bones. In an instant, he turned to dust without even allowing Yuan Ying to escape.
In just one move of the Heavenly Union Strike, all those inside the hall were killed, while the destruction of the Crimson Cloud Sect’s mountain gate directly crushed hundreds of low-level disciples from other sects.
The instigator, Li Xiaonan, felt a wave of fear wash over him. Thankfully, five brothers stood behind him to protect their family; otherwise, it would have been an indiscriminate attack that could have wiped everyone out!
It seemed that until he fully mastered this technique, he should never use it in critical moments!
He licked his dry lips, feeling utterly drained, relying entirely on the support of Number One and Number Two behind him.
"Ah! Who is it! Who has destroyed the foundation of my mountain gate! Who!" A thunderous roar made Li Xiaonan's already pale face turn even whiter, devoid of any color.
This was something he was all too familiar with—an immortal! Another immortal!
Damn it! An immortal? When did they become as common as orange peels? I keep running into immortals everywhere! Immortal Realm, I'm going to draw circles and crosses on you! Why can't you just let people go? I'm going to be killed here!
Li Xiaonan glanced at the five clones beside him, only to see their faces pale and shaking their heads.
Number One sighed, "It's over... that last strike from the boss drained all my True Essence Power..."
Number Two shot him a glare, "What are you afraid of! If we're going to die, let's die together! We should at least take a few down with us."
Number Three exclaimed anxiously, "Take your sister! I don't want to die!"
Li Xiaonan knew in his heart that this time it was mostly over. He hadn't expected that just one move, Heavenly Union Strike, would exhaust all his True Essence Power. He had just broken through to the Sixth Separation Stage, and the amount of True Essence Power stored within him was astonishing. Who would have thought that such a single strike would drain it all...
Number Four snapped his fingers and transformed into a cloud of smoke that merged into Li Xiaonan's body, while the others shook their heads and disappeared.
Li Xiaonan sighed and forced himself to stand straight. Little did he know that misfortune was about to strike again; beside him, Pig-Headed Hong Ci got up, his figure darting forward as he grabbed Li Yanrong by the neck.
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