Human beings are also prepared, that is normal.

Fang Ping stopped talking about this topic and said: "Those are the clones of the 10 emperor-level experts. Those guys who died in the underground caves and the guys who died in the Tianwaitian battle should also have some of them. We found them

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In the land of royal battles, even if these emperor-level powerful clones are conscious, they will not show up.

Because it is easy to cause chaos origin attacks.

Therefore, unless the master uses them, these clones will not appear on their own initiative.

When Fang Ping asked, Kong Lingyuan answered: "We have found two, but we are not their descendants or disciples..."

"Just give it to me later and tell me who owns it."

Others cannot use it, but Fang Ping has no such scruples.

He had seen almost all the people who had participated in the war before and remembered their auras. Those people were not as strong as him, so he could still use them by simulating their auras.

As for the two clones left behind but not used, Fang Ping was not surprised.

The clone of the true god may not be that powerful.

Even an emperor-level clone depends on how much spiritual power it can cut. If it is less cut, it may not be as powerful as those immortal material clones that Fang Ping created before.

The reason why clones are used in the King's Battlefield is because the origins of these true gods and emperors are powerful and can trigger chaotic origin riots.

Otherwise, the clone's combat power will be average.

"12 clones..."

Fang Ping thought about it and said, "With so many strong men, all their clones appearing under the source of chaos will inevitably cause a big riot! But can we tear apart the land of the King's Battle..."

Fang Ping thought about it and felt that the problem should not be big.

At first, one clone of King Ming directly exploded the seventh-level domain. Now, with 12 clones, it may not be too difficult to destroy the entire boundary wall of the King's Battle Land.

Yue Wuhua continued: "Destroying the tombs of the gods, these should be enough! But now... we may not have the chance to use them!"

Yue Wuhua said with some worry: "Even if we want to release our clones, we have to leave the space battlefield. I'm a little worried that the Second King's people will be waiting for us at the exit. As soon as we show up, the true gods will intercept and kill us!"

If they have true gods alive, they may not be able to temporarily avoid the attack of the source of chaos after so many years."

Fang Ping smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, don't worry about this! What I'm thinking about now is how to take everyone away safely! Since you came with me, Fang Ping, to this point, I don't want any more accidents to happen to you."

Fang Ping pondered for a moment and said: "I will find a way to release the clone of the strong man. As for you... I will see if there is any way to let you go first!"

"Fang Ping!"

Kong Lingyuan's face changed slightly.

Fang Ping waved his hand gently, hesitated for a moment, and then walked up to the altar.

Seeing him walking towards the altar, everyone's expressions changed.

Chang Qingzi was fixed on the altar. They saw it but didn't ask. There was something abnormal here.

But a true god has been fixed, and they don't want to cause more trouble, so as not to cause trouble.

Now that Fang Ping has walked over, everyone has some associations in their minds when they think that Fang Ping ran down from the altar just now.

…

On the altar.

As soon as Fang Ping went up, his mental energy quickly fluctuated and he said: "Thank you, senior, for your help!"

"Why!"

A sigh sounded in my ears.

Fang Ping didn't say much and said quickly: "Senior, this is your original world. Can you open another exit for people to leave?"

"This... is okay. Do you want to leave?"

"yes."

Fang Ping thought for a while and then said: "Can we open it a little further? After we go out, we should be farther away from the place where the king fights..."

"Further away... Most of my original world is covered here, so it's not far away. With your strength, you can get back in a cup of tea."

"Enough!"

Fang Ping breathed a sigh of relief, that's enough!

Instead of appearing directly in the outside world and being surrounded by those true kings, Kong Lingyuan and the others would be able to escape.

He was worried that after he went out, those people would take action if they disagreed, which would put Kong Lingyuan and others in danger.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Fang Ping continued: "Senior, I still have something to ask for! Senior, do you know if any of the warriors who died here in the battle had the remains of a strong man?

I can't tell you the specific characteristics. The origin is very ancient, and the sword... is very handsome..."

This is what Zhao Xingwu told him before, and Zhao Xingwu seems to be looking for it.

Not only Zhao Xingwu, but also people from Wangwushan seem to be looking for this.

At this moment, the people from Wangwushan are still outside.

Moreover, the owner of Wangwu Mountain was very powerful, so Fang Ping wanted to see if he could find the body, which might be of some use.

At the critical moment, Lingxiao took away his artifact, which made him very unhappy.

But sometimes...you have to consider the overall situation!

Humanity can no longer provoke such top-notch experts who have no clear attitude.

Especially here in Wangwu Mountain, there seems to be more than one emperor-level powerhouse.

Even though he was dissatisfied, Fang Ping didn't want to say anything because the other party managed to save a few eighth-level people and leave.

If this corpse can be used to get Wang Wushan's help and the artifact is taken away, then let's take it away.

"Use a sword...the origin is ancient..."

There seemed to be something unusual in the voice. After a moment, he slowly said: "Is it related to Wang Wu?"

"You know?"

"Why!"

A sigh comes up again!

"Do you know why... you chose this place as the place for the decisive battle back then?"

Fang Ping was at a loss. The Second Palace was here, so of course he chose this place.

"Because here, you can... forget it. Don't mention the old things."

His voice was a bit vicissitudes, and he said softly: "The person has passed away, and it is useless to mention it again. The body you are looking for has been destroyed long ago. However, his weapons have been left behind. Since you asked, then take his weapons with you.

Get out.

If you meet Yueling from Wangwu, tell her...she is dead, and has been dead for a long, long time!

Stop looking for it. Thousands of years have passed and everything will pass.

So what if I find it?

Found it...is he still the same person?"

The tone of the voice was a little vicissitudes of life, a little lost, and Fang Ping's eyes moved slightly. Listening to these words...could it be that this master is the one he is looking for?

No way!

The owner of Wangwushan is called Yueling. According to this person, is it possible that Yueling is looking for her Taoist companion?

Yue Wuhua said that Yue Ling's Taoist companion was the son of an emperor, and he also had the elder brother of one of the Eight Kings.

In this way, Yue Ling's Taoist companions are not too weak.

The emperor's son should have emperor-level strength, right?

Yue Ling is known as the most powerful person in Cave Heaven Paradise, so her Taoist companion may have been stronger than her back then.

The master of this origin world is also extremely powerful. In Fang Ping's judgment, it is probably the origin world of the so-called Thirty-Six Saints and even the powerful ones who are even higher up to the Eight Kings realm.

As for whether it would be stronger, he couldn't tell.

If this is the case, it is really possible that this is the case!

"Who is the owner here?"

"Wangwushan doesn't know?"

"Yes, this person's consciousness seems to have just recovered. Even if Yue Ling came back then, he might not be able to see anything..."

Just when Fang Ping was thinking about this, a thin sword as thin as a cicada wing suddenly shot out from under the altar.

Fang Ping hurriedly retreated, but when he saw that the sword had no murderous intent, he took it into his hand.

As soon as he got it, Fang Ping's eyes moved again and he hurriedly asked: "Is this a divine weapon?"

"It's not an artifact."
To be continued...