I'm Dreaming of a Journey to the West

"Ancestor of the Wind, look where you're running to!"

Accompanied by an angry roar, several clones of Li Chen appeared at the same time like ghosts. They held sticks in their hands and rushed towards Tian Wu, the ancestor of wind, with great momentum.

This scene brought back memories of a previous encounter. Back then, Li Chen had been deceived by Ma Hongji, disguised as the Grandmaster of Wind, and not only suffered severe injuries but also nearly lost his life. If Patriarch Bodhi had not arrived in time, he would have perished long ago.

Now, the Wind Ancestral Shaman has shed his disguise, revealing his true form. His body is massive, like a tiger, and he exudes a powerful aura. Most strikingly, he possesses eight human faces, each revealing a ferocious and vicious expression. And from his rear end, ten tiger-like tails have sprouted, dancing freely in the air, appearing incredibly eerie and powerful.

"Li Chen, you despicable guy, give me your life!" The ancestor of wind, Wu Tianwu, was furious, and his big copper bell eyes were filled with endless anger. His roar was like thunder, echoing in the world.

Tian Wu's body trembled violently, and his eight human faces opened simultaneously. His bloody mouths seemed to be able to swallow the sky and the earth, and from each mouth spewed out a powerful wind blade. These wind blades were like a violent storm, sweeping towards the Li Chens who were rushing towards him.

At this moment, the entire scene became extremely chaotic. The figures of the Li Chens appeared and disappeared under the impact of the wind blades, making it impossible to distinguish which one was the real Li Chen. However, the twelve ancient witches did not panic. They knew in their hearts that as long as they killed all the Li Chens who appeared here, they would definitely win this battle!

At the moment that Tian Wu, the ancestor of the wind, launched his attack, the corners of the Li Chens' mouths unexpectedly showed a scornful smile. Suddenly, a pale golden light bloomed from their bodies. This light was like the first ray of sunlight at dawn, although weak, but full of vitality and energy.

Immediately afterwards, the Li Chens gathered the pale golden light on their bodies into their hands, and then suddenly swung them forward. Two incredibly powerful wind blades instantly shot out from their hands. These two wind blades were like lightning, speeding through the air. Wherever they passed, the air was torn apart, emitting bursts of sharp whistling sounds.

The wind blades released by Li Chen's clones were like a violent storm, sweeping towards the Wind Ancestral Witch. The wind blades spun rapidly in the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound, as if they were about to tear the entire space apart.

Seeing this, the Wind Ancestral Shaman showed no sign of weakness, pouring even more of his magic power into his wind blades, intensifying the force of his release. His wind blades resembled a massive tornado, imposing and powerful. The two powerful wind blades collided in mid-air, emitting a deafening roar that shook the air around them.

Although the power of the Wind Ancestral Shaman has increased significantly compared to before, Li Chen's clones are by no means ordinary people. Each of these Li Chen clones possesses strength comparable to Li Chen's original body, and the power of their wind blades is equally huge, not inferior to the Wind Ancestral Shaman in any way.

In the fierce collision, the wind blades intertwined and collided with each other, forming an impenetrable wind wall. In the wind wall, the wind blades shuttled like lightning, and from time to time, they burst into dazzling sparks, illuminating the entire space as bright as day.

"hateful!"

Tian Wu, the ancestor of the wind, was knocked back repeatedly by the wind blades released by Li Chen. His body swayed continuously under the huge impact, as if he could fall to the ground at any moment. His eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

He could never have imagined that in just a few years, Li Chen's strength would rise to such a terrifying level. The powerful strength displayed by these Li Chen clones completely exceeded his expectations.

If Li Chen were to cultivate for hundreds or even thousands of years, there would be very few people in this world who could be his rival. Even if they could truly condense Pangu's true body, they wouldn't necessarily be able to kill Li Chen.

"Ancestor of the Wind, today we will settle all old and new grudges!"

Li Chen's clones roared in unison, their voices exploding in the air like thunder. Their eyes burned with rage, their sticks raised high, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the Wind Ancestral Witch.

Immediately afterwards, Li Chen's clones pounced on the Wind Ancestral Witch like a group of ferocious beasts. Their attacks were as intense as a torrential rain, and countless flames intertwined in the air to form a huge fire net, tightly enveloping the Wind Ancestral Witch.

The Wind Ancestral Shaman dashed left and right in the net of fire, but he could not escape the attacks of Li Chen's clones. Hundreds and thousands of slashing blows rained down on him, each one imbued with immense power, causing his body to tremble and blood to splatter everywhere.

Xuanming, the Ancestral Rain Wu, was furious, his eyes crimson as if burning with rage. He swung his razor-sharp claws wildly, each swing unleashing a violent surge of energy, like streaks of black lightning streaking through the void.

The clones of Li Chen who were besieging Xuanming showed no sign of retreating in the face of such a ferocious attack. They flexibly used the power of the laws of space, weaving through Xuanming's attacks like ghosts.

"Hey! I'll dodge!" With a light shout, Li Chen's clones were like dancing butterflies, easily avoiding Xuan Ming's claws and bone spur attacks.

However, this was just the beginning. Li Chen's clones did not give Xuan Ming a chance to breathe. They immediately unleashed the power of the spatial laws together, instantly opening countless spatial gates.

These space gates, like black holes in the universe, continuously released countless powerful space spiral magic balls. These magic balls were like meteors, hurtling from all directions, carrying the power to destroy the world and fiercely smashing into the Rain Ancestral Wu Xuanming.

Seeing this, Xuan Ming secretly thought that something was wrong. He quickly gathered all his strength to the bone spurs all over his body, shouting: "Bone Spike Control!"

Instantly, the bone spurs on Xuanming's body seemed to activate, flashing with dazzling light. These bone spurs intertwined together to form an indestructible shield, tightly protecting Xuanming.

The space spiral magic balls rained down on the bone spur shield, emitting earth-shattering roars. However, despite their immense power, these magic balls were unable to penetrate Xuanming's bone spur shield.

Seeing this, Xuanming, the Ancestral Wu of the Rain, could not help but curse inwardly. He had not expected Li Chen to be so difficult, so despicable and insidious. He should have used the Twelve Celestial Gods and Demons Formation the moment they met, catching him off guard and killing him.

On the other side of the battlefield, although Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder, possessed the tremendous power to tear the heaven and earth apart and the thunder sound that shook the world, he still could not gain any advantage against Li Chen. Instead, he was beaten back by Li Chen.