The eighth clone appears.

"Damn you dam, how many clones do you have, how come every clone has the power of the Void True God level?"

"Your Excellency True God Yuanlong, you have been chasing me for a full hour. Aren't you worried that your home will be stolen?"

Chen Yuan laughed coldly.

The voice fell.

Just listen to a "click" sound.

A runic crystal hanging on the neck of True God Yuanlong exploded with a bang.

"No, the Lingbao Pavilion formation has been broken!"

"How dare you... dare to plot against me!"

True God Yuanlong's face turned pale.

He suddenly realized a serious problem.

If Lingbao Pavilion is looted and the tribute taxes from the upper realm cannot be paid, then something really big will happen.

"I'm sorry, while you were chasing this emperor all the way, I had already sent people to loot the treasure house of the Holy City!"

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

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

"you……"

"I'm so angry!"

"You really pissed me off!"

"You cannot bear my anger!"

"The origin of true God, burn!"

"The law of time, evolution!"

"He transforms into the great law of freedom, all the gods, come down!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

All I saw was a long river of time, appearing again.

One after another, the True God of the Void, exuding ancient aura, evolved from the long river of time and descended suddenly.

A total of eight hundred true gods of void.

Each one exudes an aura of terror.

And each of them contains their own unique magical powers, which are extremely powerful.

This True God Yuanlong can actually metamorphose into this state?

I only have nine clones, you've just got eight hundred clones!

"Do you think you're awesome just because you have eight clones?"
Chapter completed!