C1558 I'll Copy the Paste
C1558 I'll Copy the Paste
"You are merely Daluo Gold Fairy, yet you dare to speak nonsense. You are simply ignorant!"
Before Jesus could reply, Zhunti and the guide jumped out and shouted at Ye Meng.
Tathagata and the others became more and more disappointed when they saw this.
The immortals of the Heavenly Court also secretly despised Zhunti and Receiving Guide.
Ye Meng ground his teeth and looked at Zhunti, Receiving Guide, and Jesus with disdain.
After that, he silently muttered in his heart.
"Mirroring Technique!"
In the next moment, a ray of light flashed!
Another Ye Meng who looked exactly the same appeared in front of everyone.
Jesus, Zhunti, and the guide saw this. "What?
But after that, they started laughing disdainfully.
Jesus shook his head and sneered.
"It's just a cloning technique..."
Before he could finish his words, the two Ye Meng in front of them suddenly turned into four.
Jesus's voice stopped abruptly, and an awkward expression appeared on his face.
Zhunti and the guide's faces also turned slightly red.
"However, there's still a limit to the technique of clone. Even if you have over a hundred clones, it's still not enough to deal a blow to the Sage!"
After Jesus's expression returned to normal, he shook his head disapprovingly.
Zhunti and Receiving Guide deeply agreed upon hearing this.
Isn't that so? You're just a brat like Daluo Gold Fairy. Even if you get a hundred or eighty clones, that's all. In front of a saint, it's not enough.
The Mirroring Technique kept duplicating, and soon, four Ye Meng turned into eight, then sixteen, thirty-two, sixty-four and one hundred and twenty eight...
Jesus's pupils contracted slightly when he saw this.
Although he had said in disdain that a hundred and eighty Daluo Gold Fairy's clones were not enough for a saint to see.
However, with such a large number of Daluo Gold Fairy, he naturally could not be underestimated. Furthermore, it seemed like this little brat in front of him was still creating clones.
Zhunti and Receiving Guide couldn't stop their mouths from twitching, and the muscles on their faces started to tremble.
"This kid is really strange. It seems like his 128 clones aren't the limit yet!"
Just as this thought flashed through the mind of the Shi Sect's Second Saint, 128 Ye Meng clones turned into 256.
After that, it quickly increased to 512, 1024.
Looking at the densely packed Ye Meng that was almost carved out of the same mold, Zhunti and Receiving Guide's expressions changed dramatically.
Even Jesus was slightly moved.
With over a thousand Daluo Gold Fairy, with a full-fledged attack, he was afraid that they would be able to match up to a peak Quasi-Sage.
However, this was not the end!
Ye Meng seemed to be addicted to duplicating, waving his little hands continuously.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
In just a few breaths of time, more than a thousand Ye Meng turned into more than two thousand. More than three thousand... all the way to more than ten thousand.
Zhunti and Receiving Guide couldn't stop their hands from trembling.
What the f * ck? More than ten thousand Daluo Gold Fairy? This was a joint attack. Even a Saint would not be able to do anything about it.
Jesus's expression became gloomy. He realized that he had underestimated this little brat.
How could a child who could create more than ten thousand clones be simple?
How could his strength only be Daluo Gold Fairy? This child might be at the Quasi-Sage level, right?
With this, the line-up in front of him would become even more terrifying. More than ten thousand Quasi-Sages? What the f * ck was going on?
The immortals of the Heavenly Court, father, The Venerable Yuanshi, and Leader of Tongtian Sect were all stunned.
They stared blankly at Ye Meng, their faces filled with disbelief.