Teach Him a Lesson

The sunlight illuminated the world and also lightened these three priests' bodies. Through the sunlight, Ji Hao clearly 'heard' this middle-aged man, who killed his clone. He's tone was flat, yet the words were aggressive. Ji Hao felt that this middle-aged priest was highly confident, and this extreme confidence was given by his power and strong background.

In Ji Hao's spiritual space, countless blood-red soul shreds had still been releasing an evil power, disabling him from controlling his embryo of Dao freely.

Pondering shortly, Ji Hao let a golden beam of light flash across his forehead. Another clone was released from his eye of Dao, walking to the Central Hall in the heaven with airy steps. Just then, his first clone was killed, but the clone's death hardly hurt Ji Hao. Ji Hao felt no worse than being pricked by a needle.