The eighth clone appeared.

"Damn you, how many clones do you have? Why do each clone has the strength of the Void True God level?"

"Your Excellency Yuanhu Zhenshen, you have been chasing me for an hour. Are you not worried about your home being stolen?"

Chen Yuan laughed coldly.

The words fell.

There was only a "click" sound.

A rune crystal hanging from the neck of the true god Yuanhu actually exploded and cracked.

"No, the Lingbao Pavilion Array was broken!"

"You... dare to plot against me!"

The true god Yuanhu turned pale.

He suddenly realized a serious problem.

If Lingbao Pavilion is looted and the upper realm tribute tax cannot be paid, then something really happened.

"Sorry, just as you were chasing this emperor all the way, I had already sent someone to loot the treasure house of the Holy City!"

"If you can rush back now, I guess the Lingbao Pavilion can barely leave you two tiles!"

"Oh! By the way, your True God Mansion also seems to have treasured a lot of good things, especially the harem..."

"you……"

"I'm so angry!"

"You really angered me!"

"You can't bear the anger of me!"

"The origin of the true god, burning!"

"The law of time, evolved!"

"The great Dharma of the Transformation and Freedom, the true gods of heaven, come!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

I saw a long river of time and appeared again.

One after another, the true gods of void exuding ancient aura evolved out of the long river of time and came with a bang.

There are a total of eight hundred true gods of voids.

Each one exudes a terrifying aura.

And each one contains his own peerless magical powers and is extremely powerful.

This true god of Source is actually perverted to this way?

I have only nine clones, you are so fucked that you are eighty centuries!

"Do you think you are awesome if you have eight clones?"
Chapter completed!