THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER

Tire 472. Clones

As the Sect chief and Grand Elder tried to access the Space Gate for the Island, they realized that they were unable to do so.

The space gate was blocked from the other side.

They widened their eyes in shock and horror as they understood the implications of this incident. At that moment, they decided to come and see for themselves the situation, their island seemed to have been captured and they had suffered some serious losses.

The captured island had a Space Gate that was connected to the sect's main island and several other places where people of a higher level might live.

It was for easier inspection of items. Almost eight islands surround this one island with various resources. One-third of the foundation of this Usaine sect.

Once these are captured, it is almost impossible to avoid catching the remaining islands.

Sam sent a fleet forward and did not leave them staying inside the island, but rather some troops from the ships were deployed here.

Half of Sam's troops were traveling with the fleet even though they did not belong to the Navy and it was because of this kind of situation. Because, there are many islands, Sam thinks that this is the best way to deal with it.

After the troops arrived, they began to observe the entire island to prepare for the defense. One Pre-transcendent stage cultivator and four Newborn stage cultivators and the rest were both Great realm cultivators and Great realms.

This force was more than enough, at least that's what Sam thought and they started planting different types of bombs and traps and installing cannons on the island's borders and construction buildings.

They did not waste a second and so did the fleet.

They moved towards the next island in the vicinity and captured it within half an hour. They left some troops and moved forward.

On that day, they managed to capture three islands and finally the Perfect realm cultivators moved towards the fleet when they were near the fourth island. Because of their injuries, they wanted to wait a while. Seeing the confidence of the troops attacking them, they thought that Yellow Sand Island might have someone breaking through to Perfect realm.

In their current condition, they were not entirely suitable to fight in a long battle. Because of releasing their trump cards, they had injured themselves and now they were trying their best to heal themselves.

The main problem was that there was no way they could heal themselves faster, because the only people who could make them medicines that could work on perfect natural cultivators were dead. Perhaps, right now there was no one on this planet who had such a medicine other than Sam.

Because, he was the only one who took the Spatial Ring from the Old One and he still had plenty of medicine.

But it's not happening here.

The two Perfect realm cultivators reached the fourth island with their transcendent level beasts as they watched the Navy fleet approach them.

They did not let their troops go and fight and let the fleet reach the island. After the fleet was about a kilometer away from the island, they stopped there and the Sect chief moved.

He did not attack, but simply approached the area and looked at Arc who was in front of the troops with a cold look in his eyes.

"Just back off. You haven't reached my level." He said coldly. Clearly, he could sense that Arc was a Perfect realm cultivator.

"It's not good to be so sure about something."

Arc also replied calmly as he stood on top of his vulture and increased his height to face the sect head.

Not all Perfect had Perfect level beasts as their mounts. Only the Beast faction had a great chance due to their familiarity with ferocious beasts.

Some other Refineers did have it, but the Usaine sect was not one of them.

As the two looked at each other, sect head Usaine did not even take it seriously.

Arc also looked at him and said with a smile.

"I'm only going to make one move and that's my strongest move. If you can block without receiving any damage, I will leave this place."

"You're weak, why should I give you that chance?"

"certain." The sect head agreed after some contemplation.

The arc that began to concentrate the lightning energy into his palm. It began to envelop his hands completely as he squeezed out a lot of energy. Not everything comes from its own energy. His remaining arm that was behind his back held the space jade from which he absorbed the energy endlessly.

After three minutes, the lightning surrounding his palm was extremely powerful and deadly. The sect head frowned. Despite this, he felt that this was strong but not strong enough for him to actually tremble in fear. If he was careless, he might receive some critical damage that would reduce his fighting abilities.

And there's a big role 'if' in it.

Another Perfect realm cultivator also floated above his beast some distance away as he waited for this failure to end. He is still recovering from his injury, he is not at his best.

At this moment, what the two of them did not realize was that the two energy beam cannons concentrated energy and just as Arc jumped towards them and the Sect chief started to gather his energy for defense, the, both cannons were fired.

But they did not target the Perfect cultivators themselves, but rather their target was their mount.

They did not expect this because they could not sense any threat to themselves.

Both were shocked and could not react in time.

The two beasts received a full blow from the attack and began to descend. The Perfect level cultivators had no way of flying in the air other than their mounts and they felt shocked.

The Sect Chief had a diffusing energy that should have been his defense.

At this moment, he realized that Arc was also jumping towards him followed by a vulture coming from behind him.

The arc pierced the palm directly into the chest of the sect head. The Sect Chief tried his best to dodge and avoid hitting his heart, but his palm was still stuck to his chest and his left lung was punctured and his entire body became paralyzed from the electric shock he received as he fell into the shallow waters of the island.

Even the Grand Elder fell down like that, but before he could fall, another ray of energy struck him. But damage is not a critical thing. Arc does not fall, but his monster catches him before he falls.

He still floated in midair and once again threw another lightning strike using the seawater surrounding the two to his advantage.

But this time, the old geezer defended himself and jumped out of the water, but the sect head received the full brunt of the attack and more crippled.

He started circulating the spiritual energy completely and tried his best to make a move. Even with his body like that, he still kicked his leg and jumped out of the water before the next attack came.

Both the sect head and the elders looked at Arc with extreme hatred.

After all, this was not what they agreed on. One could say that Arc's method was despicable, but they couldn't blame it. After all, they were the ones foolish enough to believe what their enemies were saying on the battlefield.

Now, the sect head was severely injured and his combat strength dropped by a great deal.

Arc jumped onto the island to engage with him, when the Grand Elder was about to make a move, he realized that some had locked him up and when he looked to the side, a golden silhouette formed beside him and carried a monkey. humanoid structure.

Sam threw the stick he got from the monkey king towards the illusionary clone formed from a strand of hair he had just thrown.

It is necessary to stop this person no matter what.

Sam's face was already pale as he used all his energy to make the clone real. For some strange reason, a clone would only form if its energy tank was completely empty forcing it to use this as a last resort.

He had not tried the clone before and was watching it closely. The clone that formed had the same level of cultivation as the Grand Elder who stood in front of him and held the staff that Sam threw at him and moved.

The clones are very strong and the fighting style is very similar to that of the monkey king. He started playing with the Grand Elder as if he was enjoying a party.

This battle is very one-sided. After all, who among the universe would dare to say that they could compete with the monkey king in a one-on-one fight of the same level.