Battling the Crowd of Demonic Sky-Prides, You’re Just His Clone

As the three energies collided, Chu Kuangren was forced back dozens of meters, and the spiritual veil on his face dispersed, revealing his face to everyone.

Within that instant, the whole area fell silent.

Everyone's eyes widened as they looked at him with disbelief and shock.

"Y-You're Chu Kuangren!"

"W-Why are you here?"

Shi Tianxuan, Zhuo Donglai, Chi Zhong, and everyone else were stunned and dumbfounded.

However, Chu Kuangren merely chuckled. "What's the matter? You, demonic cultivators, have been attacking me all this time. Aren't I allowed to do the same to you?"

"That's impossible. You're not one of us, so how do you know our demonic cultivation techniques?"

"Oh, do you mean those techniques I used earlier? They're a piece of cake, and I mastered them on a whim," said Chu Kuangren.

However, he was telling the truth.