Game Cultivation World: I'm really playing games

While Xue Tianhan and others went out to look for herbs to make elixirs, the safety of Jingzhou City fell heavily on the shoulders of clones No. 2 and No. 3.

These two clones never slacked off, shuttling through the streets and alleys of Jingzhou City day and night. Every dark corner, every deep alleyway, was meticulously inspected. Their sharp eyes missed no trace of anomaly, their single-minded focus on safeguarding the safety of Jingzhou City.

However, beneath the surface of calm, a turbulent undercurrent was brewing. Some forces with ulterior motives, like vicious wolves lurking in the darkness, were eyeing Jingzhou City with eager eyes.

They took advantage of the opportunity when Xue Tianhan and others were out, and were ready to launch a surprise attack to capture Jingzhou City.

While patrolling the city, the perceptive clones No. 2 and No. 3 detected a subtle fluctuation of spiritual energy. This unusual fluctuation, like a glimmer of light in the darkness, instantly aroused their vigilance.

The two carefully followed the direction of the spiritual power fluctuations, passing through the bustling streets, bypassing the bustling crowds, and finally came to a hidden abandoned house.

The house was overgrown with weeds, dilapidated, and filled with an air of deathly silence.

As clones No. 2 and No. 3 approached, they felt a strange aura approaching, as if a pair of eyes hidden in the darkness were spying on them. They approached cautiously and, through the cracks in the mottled wall, saw several furtive figures.

These people were hiding in the dark, emitting strange spiritual fluctuations all around them, constantly transmitting strange energy into the city, as if they were performing some kind of evil ritual.

Xue Tianhan's clones No. 2 and No. 3 approached quietly and saw a group of men in black chanting around a huge magic circle.

A faint green light flickered within the formation, like a will-o'-the-wisp, resonating subtly with the Qiyun Formation of Jingzhou City. This resonance caused the Qiyun Formation's light to flicker slightly, as if it were under some kind of pressure.

The second clone's expression instantly darkened, and his voice was as cold as ice: "They are trying to disrupt the destiny of Jingzhou City and break the formation."

Clone No. 3 clenched his fists, with spiritual energy surging around him, ready to launch an attack at any time to eliminate these evil-minded people in one fell swoop.

Just as they were about to take action, the leading man in black suddenly blew a sharp whistle, which pierced the silent night sky like the howl of a wolf.

Then, more men in black suddenly appeared from all directions, surrounding them. These men in black were well-trained and coordinated, forming an impenetrable encirclement. A fierce melee was about to break out.

Clone No. 2 turned around, his eyes as sharp as lightning, and saw a familiar figure in the crowd - Lu Bu.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and he shouted, "Lü Bu, how could it be you? Why did you betray us?"

Lu Bu paused abruptly with the halberd in his hand, then slowly raised his head, a complex expression crossing his face. It contained guilt, reluctance, and, above all, determination.

He sneered and said, "Hmph, you still dare to ask me? Ever since you led me on the path of cultivation, I've been full of hope, practicing hard day and night, thinking I could soar to the sky, but what's the result? My cultivation progress is slow, and I can't break through. I watch others improve easily, while I'm stagnant. How can I accept this!"

Avatar No. 2 frowned and said anxiously, "The path to immortality is inherently difficult. Everyone has different opportunities and talents. How can you betray me just because of this?"

Lu Bu's eyes were filled with resentment, and he loudly retorted, "Chance? Talent? I've already reached the Martial Saint realm, and you're telling me this? I think you haven't taught me the true secrets of cultivating immortality, you're holding something back! I've put in so much effort, but I don't get the rewards I deserve. Why?"

At this moment, Feng Yi arrived, riding a Qiongqi. She was dressed in black, her figure valiant, her eyes radiating a cold and proud expression. In her hand, she held a phoenix feather spirit banner, crafted from the feathers of a rare spiritual bird. It shimmered with multicolored light in the moonlight, and runes surged on the pole, emitting powerful spiritual energy.

She sneered and interrupted, "General Lu Bu, there's no point in talking to them. We sincerely want to help you improve your strength. If you come with us, top-level cultivation resources and techniques will not be a problem."

Upon hearing this, Lu Bu's eyes flashed with determination. He looked at Avatar No. 2 and said coldly, "It's come to this. There's no point in saying more. I've made my decision. Today, you'll all just wait and see the change of ownership of Jingzhou City!"

After saying that, he waved his Fang Tian Hua Ji and rushed towards the defensive position of Liu Bei's camp again.

As the leader of Tianfeng Pavilion in Cao Cao's camp, Feng Yi joined forces with Daochao Sanguo, Tiema Binghe Rumenglai and others from Sun Quan's camp.

Feng Yiben's strength was at the peak of the fusion stage, but under the suppression of the Jingzhou City's luck formation, his realm was weakened to even less than the fusion stage.

Even so, she maintained a stern expression and said confidently, "With this alliance, coupled with the cooperation of General Lu Bu and the help of the formation master, Jingzhou City will surely be ours. Xue Tianhan's clone is nothing to fear."

The troublemaker patted his chest and laughed heartily: "Alright! As long as we can get it done, I'll follow your instructions!"

Zhang Lu, a master in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, could only manage a draw with the No. 2 clone in the Fusion Stage under the suppression of the Luck Array.

At this moment, he quickly formed seals with his hands, summoning a massive thunder dragon. With a deafening roar, the thunder dragon lunged towards Avatar No. 2, its fangs and claws bared, tearing the air apart wherever it passed.

Avatar No. 2's expression was solemn, and his spiritual energy rapidly gathered around him, forming a solid spiritual shield. The Thunder Dragon slammed into the shield, erupting with dazzling light. The powerful impact caused dust to fly from the ground, and cracks appeared in the surrounding buildings, as if they would collapse at any moment.

Meanwhile, Feng Yi waved his Phoenix Feather Spiritual Banner, and as it moved, countless multicolored spiritual feathers shot out like sharp blades towards Avatar No. 3. Wherever the spiritual feathers touched, ripples appeared in the air.

Shi Potianjing rode a black dragon, his spear dancing, the tip of the spear carrying a sharp spiritual power. Every thrust was accompanied by the phantom roar of the black dragon, as if to tear the space apart;

Yun Wu Piao Xue rode the unicorn, and the hidden weapon in her hand flew towards the No. 3 clone like snowflakes. Wherever the hidden weapon touched, the air instantly condensed, forming ice spikes.

Young Master Hua waved his folding fan and cast a powerful spell. Huge flaming lotuses appeared out of thin air and smashed towards clone No. 3 with rolling heat waves.

The four of them cooperated tacitly with the other people in Tianfeng Pavilion and launched a fierce attack on clone No. 3 like a storm.

Clone No. 3 was as fast as lightning, constantly shuttling through the dense attacks, his hands rapidly changing the spells, and streams of spiritual sword energy flying across the sky, colliding with the enemy's attacks, making a series of deafening noises. The surrounding space seemed to be distorted by this powerful spiritual power impact.

The troublemaker San Guo from Sun Quan's camp rode on a fire unicorn, holding a big knife, and rushed all the way. Wherever he went, the men in black avoided him.

Every time he swung his sword, it brought with it a flaming blade several feet long. The scorching heat ignited the surrounding air and burned the ground red;

Tie Ma Bing He Ru Meng Lai calmly controlled Qiu Niu and assisted everyone with his superb spear skills. He shook his spear and the tip of the spear transformed into countless spear shadows, stabbing at the enemy like a storm.

Mo Wen Hua Xie and Mo Wen Hua Kai led the legion and coordinated to cast spells. For a moment, spiritual power overflowed above Jingzhou City, and the light of various spells intertwined together, like a gorgeous but deadly fireworks show.

Lu Bu brandished the Fang Tian Hua Ji and, relying on his extraordinary martial arts, broke through many defenses of Liu Bei's camp and approached the Qiyun Formation.

He was familiar with Liu Bei's defensive strategy, knowing how to cleverly avoid direct resistance and strike at weak points, making it difficult for the soldiers guarding the formation to resist. Each of his attacks was like a tidal wave, and the soldiers' spiritual shields shattered under his halberd, causing them to scream in pain.

The mysterious formation master stood on a high place, quickly forming seals with his hands. The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth was madly absorbed by him, and then rushed towards the Jingzhou City Fortune Formation.

He kept using various methods to try to break the luck formation.

Although clones No. 2 and No. 3 were extremely anxious, they were entangled by many enemies and could not break free to stop the formation master.

The light of the formation began to flicker, as if it was in danger of being breached at any moment. Once the Qiyun formation was broken, the enemy would no longer be suppressed by their realm, and their strength would increase significantly. Jingzhou City would be doomed to failure.

At this critical moment, Xue Ningmeng arrived on the Xuanwu horse, followed by Duan Dao, who was holding a large knife. The Xuanwu horse was agile and ran like a flash of lightning, rushing into the battlefield in an instant.

Xue Ningmeng held a specially made short spiritual blade in her hand, the blade flashing with a faint blue light. She fought side by side with the blunt knife, and her momentum was no less than his.

She shouted, "Avatar No. 2, No. 3, Blunt Knife and I are here to support you!"

At the same time, the divine blue phoenix swooped down from the sky, its cry shaking heaven and earth. As a blue phoenix in the fusion stage, its body radiated a multicolored light, dispelling enemy spells wherever it touched.

Realizing that the Formation Master was the biggest threat, Qingluan rushed towards him without hesitation.

The blue phoenix spread its huge wings and fanned up a gust of wind, blowing the black-clothed men around the formation master all over the place.

The formation master's face changed drastically. He quickly stopped making seals and tried to resist Qingluan's attack.

Qingluan was extremely fast. In a flash, she circled behind the formation master and grabbed him with her sharp claws.

The formation master reacted quickly and dodged to the side in time, but was still shocked by Qingluan's spiritual power, causing his blood to surge.

Seeing this, Avatar No. 3 took advantage of the enemy's disarray and launched a fierce magical attack. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and beams of spiritual energy shot towards Feng Yi and the others, disrupting their offensive rhythm.

The beams of spiritual power were like meteors, carrying a breath of destruction, exploding around Feng Yi and the others, causing waves of air.

Xue Ningmeng rode on the dazzling horse and rushed towards Lu Bu in perfect harmony with Blunt Knife.

Seeing this, Lu Bu's eyes flashed with disdain: "You think you can stop me?"