His clone had some flaws. He could not control it perfectly, nor could he clone all of its power.

“Although he can’t inherit my power perfectly, it should be more than enough to deal with Muyan and the others.” The sacred master said indifferently.

“Is that so?” Wang Jingyang suddenly laughed.”Of your two protectors, protector long has been defeated. Do you have so little confidence in the other one?”

The Holy Lord was silent. It wasn’t that he wasn’t confident, but that he was too young. He was so young that he would doubt his faith and make the wrong decision because of his own feelings.

His clone body would not have such a flaw and could follow his orders. Even if he could not control it completely, it was enough.

“Holy Lord … You’re full of benevolence, righteousness, morality, balance, and the idea that the clone should die.” Wang Jingyang looked at the Holy leader’s clone and said,””Then, who is he? who created him? I originally thought that we were just standing on different sides and looking at things from different angles. There was no right or wrong. But now it seems that the most hypocritical person in the world is you.”

The Holy leader turned around and looked at Wang Jingyang again.”Where there is light, there is darkness. As long as I can control this darkness, it can also become light.”

Wang Jingyang was deep in thought. He sneered,””To put it bluntly, it’s a great sin for others to create clones, but it’s only natural for you to create clones.”

“It’s up to you how you want to interpret it. It’s no longer important. ” The sacred master said.

After saying that, the sacred leader gave an order to the clone.

In the next second, the clone disappeared from Wang Jingyang’s sight without a trace.

Wang Jingyang’s expression was grave. It would take some time to unseal the third seal, but could Xiaoji withstand the sacred leader’s clone? even if it was just a clone, it was still the sacred leader’s clone. It was very likely that he would die …

“Bai Ze, have you really come to terms with this …” Wang Jingyang was deep in thought.

He had once asked Xiao Ji if their friendship back then was real or fake.

Xiao Ji was silent and didn’t answer.

However, Wang Jingyang knew very well that the gentlest side of Xiao Ji had long been destroyed with the destruction of the mountains and seas.

Xiao Ji had once watched as the bonds that he could not let go of slowly disappeared from the world. Because of a single mistake, many of his brothers and sisters in the mountains and seas had died.

Those once living faces disappeared from his eyes.

Wang Jingyang had a deep understanding of the pain.

However, Xiao Ji had probably suffered more than anyone else.

Nine Phoenix had a special evolved ability. If she couldn’t bear the pain, her evolved ability would automatically modify or even delete it. However, Xiao Ji didn’t have such an ability.

If his judgment had been correct back then, he might have been able to escape this calamity.

He was the think tank of Shanhai, one of the pillars of Shanhai. Almost all of their operations were planned by Xiao Ji.

If Xiao Ji hadn’t chosen to have the mountain sea and the Holy Land go to war, if he had known that the two guardians would come personally, perhaps he wouldn’t have ended up in such a tragic state.

He hadn’t underestimated the battle prowess of the mountain and sea realm. He had underestimated the battle prowess of the sacred lands.

Therefore, not only did Xiao Ji have to suffer, but he also had to blame himself.

Xiao Ji had only told him that he would take responsibility and make up for it. If that day ever came, he would pay any price to avenge Shanhai, to pay for the mistakes he had made due to his blind arrogance.