The temperature around him suddenly dropped, and a black-clad Shen Wang appeared, looking just like him, a clone condensed after refining the Extremely Yin Black Lotus.
"This aura... you've actually refined it!"
The black-clad old man noticed the special nature of this clone, his expression turning grim.
Once this thing is refined, it becomes much more troublesome to refine it again into a clone.
"Old dog, if you want it, first defeat this clone of mine."
Shen Wang said, knowing full well that today's battle was inevitable, otherwise this old dog wouldn't let it go easily.
He didn't move, but the demonic qi within the clone boiled, extreme yin qi exploded, and frost formed around the area instantly.
A glint of ferocity flashed in the black-clad old man's eyes. With a wave of both hands, several black streams of energy rushed toward Shen Wang's clone.
The clone sidestepped to avoid it, conjuring a sword light in his hand, slashing it towards the black-clad old man.
