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Tang Yin used more strength in both of his arms, not to block the enemy's sword, but to fiercely pierce the two blades in his hands into the ground, which would mean that he had given up on defense.

Seven swords pierced into his body from seven different angles, six of them directly went through his body, and that was only an illusion. The other sword was solid, and with a pfft sound, the sword pierced into Tang Yin's chest.

The sharpness of the spirit sword shattered the spirit armor on Qin Lie's chest. It didn't diminish as it penetrated through his chest. The tip of the sword stuck out from behind his back as fresh blood spurted out from the bloody grooves on the sword.

Ah!

Seeing Tang Yin being pierced by his sword, the soldiers who were unable to move under the Spirit Pressure all cried out in shock. They couldn't believe that the captain, who was omnipotent in their eyes, would actually die in the hands of an assassin.

The black clothed man's entire body was covered in his spirit armor, so his current expression couldn't be seen. However, one could tell from his squinted eyes that he was smiling, but his smile only lasted for half a second.

Tang Yin did not die, at least not immediately. His vitality was always very tenacious.

Without the dual blades in his hands, the Fire of Darkness's palm ignited with a raging flame. He moved like lightning and grabbed the black clothed man's neck.

He wanted to use the Fire of Darkness to burn the opponent's spirit armor, but he had underestimated the black clothed man's Spiritual Qi cultivation level.

When his Fire of Darkness burned the opponent's spirit armor, it would only emit strange hissing sounds, but the spirit armor would not be damaged in the slightest.

The black clothed man did not expect Tang Yin to still be able to move after getting hit by the Sword Qi, and even released Fire of Darkness s. Fortunately, his cultivation level was far from his, so the Spirit Armor was unable to harm his body.

"Haha …"

The black clothed man laughed out loud, retracting his arm, wanting to pull the sword out of Tang Yin's body.

But right at this moment, the fingers on Tang Yin's other hand curved, fiercely thrusting towards his eyes.

The move he used was Eagle Claw.

This move was out of the black-clothed man's expectations. He had thought that Tang Yin had used his last trump card, who knew that he would still have the strength to use this kind of ruthless and poisonous move.

Now, it was too late for the black-clothed man to draw his sword and retreat. He had no choice but to abandon his sword.

But he forgot one thing, Tang Yin's hand was tightly grabbing onto his neck, as though it was growing on him. He retreated, and Tang Yin followed suit, and when the black-clothed man suddenly realized that something was wrong, Tang Yin's fingers had already arrived in front of his eyes.

"Aiya …" The black-clothed man couldn't help but cry out in alarm.

With a pfft sound, Tang Yin's fingers were like iron hooks, piercing through the black-clothed man's eyeballs, deeply stabbing into his brain. At the same time, the Fire of Darkness followed his fingers and entered the black-clothed man's body.

This was truly burning from the inside out.

The Fire of Darkness instantly burned the black clothed man's internal organs, then his muscles and bones, and finally his flesh and skin.

He did not let out any sound and the spirit armor on his body disappeared. When he looked back at his skin, it had already turned dark brown and before long, his entire body had disappeared. Including his six clones, there were only wisps of black smoke floating in the air.

Tang Yin retracted his hand, grabbing the longsword in front of his chest, and pulled it out forcefully.

Every time he pulled out a bit, blood would spurt out. Even the strong Tang Yin could not help but shout towards the sky.

The surrounding people, whether it was the black-robed assassin or the hundreds of Feng Country soldiers, were all dumbstruck. They had never seen such a scene before, nor had they seen someone like Tang Yin, who was simply like a monster.

Clank! Clank!

The long sword was finally completely unsheathed and tossed to the ground with a crisp sound. As he held on tightly, the black smoke that was floating in the air seemed to have life, as it enveloped Tang Yin. From his mouth, nose, pores, and the wound on his chest, it continued to bore into's body.

This wave of spirit energy was way too huge for the current Tang Yin. Along with the continuous influx of spirit energy, he slowly squatted down.

If he didn't have the spirit armor on him right now, the surrounding people would definitely be frightened by his appearance.

The blood vessels all over his body swelled up under his skin, protruding out from the skin like the roots of an old tree covering his entire body. Blood was seeping out from every pore of his skin, turning his skin blood-red, his body felt as if it was being bitten by thousands of ants, and his bones seemed to be breaking inch by inch.

Ah!

Tang Yin knelt on the ground and howled to the sky, following that, his body swayed and fell, lying motionlessly on the ground.

"Ya!" Everyone around them cried out in alarm, their eyes were wide, looking at the motionless Tang Yin, they seemed to have forgotten to breathe.

Could it be that he's dead as well?

No matter who it was, they would be fatal injuries. However, the soldiers hoped that Tang Yin could still live, and could still perform miracles like before.

Time seemed to stand still.

It was unknown how much time had passed, maybe it was just a few seconds, but it seemed as if it was tens of centuries. Tang Yin who was lying on the ground suddenly moved, he then slowly crawled back up, his body was still covered with a thick layer of spirit armor, but the wound on his chest was completely healed, the broken spirit armor had already been repaired.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the remaining three black-clothed men with eyes filled with Black Fog s.

Those eyes were cold and sharp. For no reason, the hearts of the three black-clothed men simultaneously shook. A bone-piercing cold feeling was involuntarily born, from their feet down to their hair.

"I can use the same technique!"

Tang Yin's voice was even colder than his gaze.

In the blink of an eye, another person who looked exactly the same as him appeared beside him. He was also clad in black spirit armor, and his eyes were equally frightening. His body also emitted a similarly cold and sinister aura.

This was one of the dark attribute techniques, Shadow Clone.

"I hope everyone supports the genuine version!" The first issue of the book was Waves upon Waves! Even though they signed the exclusive contract with Chasing Haze, the fastest they could do was also to set up Chasing Haze! The rest of the country is illegally reprinted! Shadow Clone, Shadow Shift, and Shadow Spell were also known as the Dark Type techniques' Shadow System '.

Tang Yin stood in his original position without moving, and only slowly pulled his dual blades off the ground, while he continued to walk towards the three black-clothed men.

This was the first time they had seen the Spirit Cultivator of Darkness being able to create clones, and they had never even heard of it before.

Seeing Tang Yin's clone walking towards them, the three tensed up emotions slowly calmed down.

The doppelganger was just an apparition, it could be used to disrupt the enemies' line of sight and could also be used to scare people. However, the doppelganger was not the real body, so it could not harm people.

Tang Yin's clone had already walked up to the three black-clothed men, extended both of his hands, and ignited Fire of Darkness in the center of his palms.

Seeing that, one of the men in black sneered, and shouted: "Are you trying to use your clone to scare us? Do you think we're idiots? "

Tang Yin laughed, his mouth raised, but the opponent could not see his smile, all he could see was the spirit armor mask on his face.

The moment the black clothed man finished speaking, Tang Yin's clone grabbed his neck with both of his hands.

The moment he came into contact with the avatar, the black-clothed man realized that he was wrong. It was completely wrong. The avatar in front of him was not an illusion, but a physical entity.

But now that he realized this, it was meaningless.

The Fire of Darkness scuttled from his neck to his entire body, burning and burning his body.

Until the moment the black clothed man died, he still did not understand why the clone Tang Yin created was a real body and not an illusion.

Actually, this was the difference between a Dark Element and a Light.

Of course, this entity was entirely made up of spirit energy, and required the consumption of more spirit energy, so it was unable to create more clones like the Wind Splitting Avatar. After releasing the Shadow Clone, the Dark Spirit Cultivator would usually consume all of the Spiritual Qi in her body and transfer all of it to her clone.

Shadow Clone and Wind Splitter were different as well. The latter could be used in actual combat to disrupt the opponent's line of sight, but the former could not, using the Shadow Clone caused one's own fighting strength to drop drastically, making it impossible for them to continue fighting. The caster would often use the avatar to do some dangerous things in place of themselves, and even if they were killed, the death would only be the avatar.

After the clone was killed, the Inner Sect of the Dark Spirit Cultivator would be different from the outer sect. After the outer sect's clone was killed, the spiritual energy that made up the clone would disappear, and after the Inner Sect's clone was killed, the spiritual energy would return to the body of the caster. On this point, Inner Sect had an absolute advantage, but as mentioned before, very few people had access to the Inner Sect of a dark attribute spirit weapon. Even if one cultivated it, it was extremely likely that they would be devoured by the Fire of Darkness and die violently.

Tang Yin's clone used his Fire of Darkness to kill the black-clothed man, and then devoured the spirit energy in the air with all his might. After it finished absorbing the spirit energy, the Black Fog's entire body would naturally release waves of spirit energy, and the spirit armor on his fingers would grow longer as well, turning his palms into sharp claws.

The other two black-clothed men were stupefied. To the two of them, what happened before their eyes was too inconceivable, and it exceeded the scope of their understanding.

How could the doppelganger be able to use skills? How could he kill with a skill? Never seen or heard of.

When the clone turned towards them, the two of them acted like they had seen a monster. Both of them screamed out loud, and without bothering to release the Spirit Pressure, the two of them retracted their Qi and took two steps back, then turned and ran at the same time.

The two men in black were extremely fast. With a few leaps, their bodies disappeared into the night.

"General Tang!"

After the two of them left, there were no more Spirit Pressure in the air, the soldiers had returned to normal and could freely move. At this time, they ran towards Tang Yin, waiting for him to come close to them.

Tang Yin looked at his men, although he did not say anything, but seeing that his men were alright, he heaved a sigh of relief.

He raised his eyes to look at his avatar. Without even needing to call the commander, the caster and his avatar had reached out mentally and his avatar quickly returned to Tang Yin's side.

Mysterious things were the scariest, and most terrifying.

The soldiers did not know what the monster in front of them, who was able to kill and look exactly the same as Tang Yin, was.

When the clone arrived in front of Tang Yin, he materialized into a virtual reality and dissipated into dense Black Fog, returning back into Tang Yin's body.

Retracting the spiritual energy from his clone, he immediately ordered: "Inform the brothers outside the city to seal the Wan City, you are allowed to enter, no one is allowed to leave!"