Ye Sheng, who had merged with his clone, had both his strength and spiritual power skyrocketed.
The Earth clone and the ancient God clone had been cultivating diligently. One walked the path of the demon god of Hell, while the other walked the path of the ancient god. Their realms were not much weaker than Ye Sheng's.
At this moment, they had merged with Ye Sheng's body, pushing his strength to the peak.
Boom!
Ye Sheng raised his hand and struck. His surging true energy turned into a painting. In this painting, mountains and rivers were vivid, ancient trees were in pieces, and silver waterfalls were boundless. The scene was extremely magnificent.
At the same time, a terrifying pressure spread out from ye Sheng's body, not one bit inferior to the Golden King.