The young man standing beside Di Beixuan was the young master of the Han family, Han Jiaming, who was supposed to die in the Demon Palace.
Han Weijiang chose to be in the protector camp, because his strength was too poor, so he didn't go out to join in the fun.
Seeing a familiar figure at this time, he rushed over and said in disbelief: "Brother, you, are you still alive?! Are you really my brother? Why didn't you come home while you were alive?"
Han Jiaming ignored Han Weijiang, but looked at Li Weiran, smiled gently and said, "I don't know if Mr. Li has heard of a magic skill called [Soundless Clone]? I changed this magic skill, and it is the same. It can separate souls and create clones. The only thing that can’t compare to magic skills is that my clone will be much weaker than the original body.”
At this moment, Han Jiaming's cultivation seems to be only at the peak of Jinxian.
And when he was in the Demon Palace, he had already reached the realm of the Immortal King.
"However, from the looks of it now, the defect of the converted [Soundless Clone] technique has instead become an advantage of our Heaven-reaching camp. Mr. Li, what do you think?"
In an instant, the expressions of everyone in the Daoist camp became extremely ugly.
The young master of the Han family, Han Jiaming!
The head of the four princes in Xiuxian Continent, the most amazing and brilliant figure in hundreds of years.
He may not be as good as the emperor of the polar domain and the new domain master of the nether domain.
But apart from these two people who stand at the top, there is no one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him in the Continent of Immortal Cultivation.
If it was the old Han Jiaming, they wouldn't be afraid!
There is no way for the Immortal King to climb the Six Star Tower.
But Han Jiaming can do it!
The split sky list, the thousand average list, the Fuyu list... He can kill most of the six-star list by himself.
What's more, with his natural talents and powerful experience, the speed of climbing the tower is far from comparable to that of a few golden immortals and virtual immortals.
It only takes one day to follow up, and he can turn the situation around.
Moreover, no one can break the record of breakthrough.
In this way, everyone in the guardian camp will be dead!
Han Weijiang's face was pale, and it took him a while to recover, and he screamed: "Brother, you, don't go to the tower! Didn't you hear what General Wei said just now? We are all human beings, why should we kill each other? My enemy is a ghoul, it is Emperor Beixuan!"
"And brother, I'm in the Daoist camp. If you kill the six-star list, what will I do? I will die too!"
Han Jiaming was still smiling, but looked at Han Weijiang with pity, "Wei Jiang, I'm so sorry, I didn't expect you to be in the camp of Taoists. But what's the point of this boring world existing?"
"Our Han family was almost able to dominate the heavens at the beginning, but now it has become a second-rate family, and anyone can come and persecute anyone. Wouldn't it be better if this world was destroyed?"
"Wei Jiang, don't worry, my brother will go to a stronger and better world, give birth to children, spread branches and leaves for the Han family, and rebuild the lintel. You just... die with peace of mind."
After finishing speaking, Han Jiaming ignored Han Weijiang, but looked at Di Beixuan, "Master, it's almost time, this subordinate is going to climb the Six Star Pagoda now."
Di Beixuan looked at him and said lightly, "Are you sure you can reverse the situation before Zishi?"
Han Jiaming raised his head slightly, with absolute confidence in his eyes, "Of course, master, don't worry! At least two hours ago, my subordinates will let at least two rankings change owners, and my subordinates promise that the records of these two rankings will never be repeated again. Anyone can surpass!"