The Most Powerful Bodyguard

Chapter 1447: Chapter 1447: Overcoming Oneself Is Also a Test

The mechanical voice from behind still carries no trace of emotion: "My master is one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Earth. Your talents are acceptable, but you lack the Witch Race bloodline. Even if you used tactics to enter here, you are destined not to become my master’s inheritor."

Yang Yan exclaimed in shock, "Is it possible that the Ancestral Witch Earth has already perished in battle?"

The figure shook its head slowly and said, "I do not know my master’s fate. After my master left this Secret Realm, he never returned. At the same time, he severed my connection with him."

Yang Yan gazed at the strand of golden blood for a moment of silence, then asked, "Since I lack the opportunity, may I ask how we can exit this Secret Realm?"

The figure finally turned around; it was a person wearing a black mask.

He slowly took off the mask, and Yang Yan was instantly stunned.

This guy looks exactly like me!

But the next moment, he thought of a possibility, which was somewhat similar to the Substitution Technique he had used before.

There even seemed to be a part of Mirror Image Law within it.

No wonder it’s an ancient great power; it left such a test here.

Enemies in this world are not frightening; the most terrifying is overcoming oneself.

The voice of the Puppet Warrior sounded once again: "In the past, my master spoke that if the successors cannot inherit and take away this Secret Realm, then defeating me allows—exit."

Yang Yan couldn’t help but ask with a bitter smile: "May I ask what realm you are in?"

The puppet replied woodenly: "Whatever realm my opponent is, I am exactly that realm!"

Yang Yan muttered to himself: "Fighting oneself means won’t I be exhausted to death? Is there hope to get out?"

The puppet continued: "Overcoming oneself is a test, but it’s also a gain. Since you have come here, do you intend to leave empty-handed?"

Yang Yan found himself speechless.

Suddenly, the puppet moved.

His speed was so fast, Yang Yan had almost no time to react, and he was already close.

The ground seemed to be made of Profound Iron; unexpectedly, just like that, it left two marks.

Yang Yan only took one look and was shocked.

Because just that moment was exactly his fighting style.

He reflexively threw out a punch.

Then, just like a mirror image, the opponent used the same move to strike back at him.

Boom!

Yang Yan felt his Blood Qi surge and retreated two steps.

Sure enough, like a mirror image, the puppet also stepped back two steps.

Yang Yan stood in place, pondering how he should deal with this situation.

However, much to his dismay, when Yang Yan stood still, the puppet used an Instant Teleportation and appeared close by, swinging a punch straight at his face.

Clearly, at a glance, there seemed to be countless ways to dodge, but Yang Yan had a feeling this punch sealed off all his escape routes.

Without a shred of hesitation, he reflexively used the same straight punch and swung it out.

Bang!

Blood Qi surged, both were once again shaken back by the enormous counterforce.

Yang Yan found himself extremely frustrated.

Indeed, fighting oneself meant not only is the power equivalent, but the opponent seems capable of predicting all his next moves.

Cannot defend passively!

This thought once it emerged in his mind, Yang Yan immediately put it into action.

His wrist trembled, and the World-Ending Demon Spear suddenly thrust out.

Yet, a surprising scene appeared before him; a golden gleam flashed in the opponent’s hand, and unexpectedly he also pulled out a similarly patterned World-Ending Demon Spear to meet his strike.

Damn it!

Keeping fighting like this, he’ll definitely exhaust me to death.

Yang Yan didn’t want to engage in brute force, so he discarded the World-Ending Demon Spear directly, his body abruptly elevated, soaring into the air.

In an instant, his gaze happened to fall upon that drop of golden blood.

Just before he hadn’t noticed, this drop of blood had undergone a new change.

It was incredibly fast flowing, and the surrounding seven-colored radiance was continuously trembling.

It’s all or nothing!

Though uncertain if this drop of golden blood bestows such dreadful power on the puppet, Yang Yan felt he must give it a try.

Because after the exchange just now, he was certain defeating this replica based wholly on his own model was simply an impossible task.

Yang Yan had always been a pragmatist, never willing to be bound by rules.

No matter he never sensed any fatal intent from the opponent, he also wouldn’t consider a fair duel and then find a way to achieve victory.

Must take an unorthodox route; otherwise, how could he possibly defeat the opponent?

Swish, swish, swish!

With three successive Instant Teleportations, he appeared directly above the altar, reaching out for the drop of golden blood.

Crash!

The sound of glass shattering suddenly resounded. Yang Yan could see he was just inches from touching the golden blood, yet his fingers could no longer advance.

He suddenly noticed that the eyes of the Ancient Four Spirits standing around emitted eerie glows.

These glows combined, forming an invisible barrier that burst forth when touched, forcefully blocking him.

However, that wasn’t the most tragic part.

He felt a sudden gust behind him, the World-Ending Demon Spear carrying violent murderous intent pointed at his back.

The opponent had developed fatal intent!

During the fight earlier, although this puppet’s attacks were fierce, its mood was consistently placid, at least without the intention to kill him with a single strike.

But now, it showed lethal intention, and appeared crazed and frantic, its face slightly twisted, as if about to break through from the Divinity Transformation mid-stage to the Void Realm at any moment.

Yang Yan had no other option, decided resolutely, used an Instant Teleportation to dodge.

Puff!

Though only hitting an afterimage, it still caused considerable damage.

Yang Yan cared not to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, the World-Ending Demon Spear reappeared in his hand, instantly transforming into scattered starlight, thrusting out.

Boom!

With a fierce explosion, the surrounding totem pillars shook violently, and the barrier formed collapsed.

In elation, Yang Yan was about to act but sensed a sudden gust approaching.

Yang Yan flashed his form, dodged by bracing to be struck at the afterimage.

Crash!

Failing to stop in the retreat, the World-Ending Demon Spear in his hand broke through the seven-colored sheen, touched the drop of golden blood.

Boom!

Suddenly, radiance filled the space completely illuminating.

Though Yang Yan felt a moment of fright, his peripheral vision noticed various skeletons embedded in the dark corners around!

Not just human skulls, but even legendary ancient beasts, primordial overlords!

Yet none of these were results Yang Yan cared about.

He had to first eliminate this big trouble before anything else!

Swoosh!

The World-Ending Demon Spear in his hand suddenly spun, heading straight for the puppet’s head.

In a life-and-death battle, he couldn’t afford to be overly cautious.

For safety, Yang Yan decided on a killer strike.

This time, he wielded the spear as a sword, directly performing Military Technique—Life Destruction.

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