Covering the Sky: Simultaneous transmigration, but both clones are women.

Chapter 76 will demonstrate what a dimensional reduction attack truly looks like!

"Oh, here they come."

Wanwan spoke first, her clear, deep eyes fixed on Xiaolongnu on the other side of the screen, a meaningful smile playing on her lips.

"Is this the Little Dragon Girl? She really is a beauty!"

"Dressed in white like snow, with black hair like a waterfall, she certainly had an ethereal, otherworldly air about her."

Zi Ling added a sentence.

Nalan Yanran nodded, "It's even more beautiful than I imagined!"

Lin Daiyu's delicate eyebrows relaxed: "My sister is so beautiful, she looks like she stepped out of a painting~~"

Little Dragon Girl looked at the string of praises, but her expression remained unchanged. She still maintained her aloof and ethereal demeanor, and even her eyes showed no fluctuation.

However, she slightly curled the fingers of her left hand and gently rubbed them against her clothes.

"You flatter me, ladies."

Her voice was clear and cold, like pearls falling on a jade plate, carrying the unique indifference of Xiaolongnu, yet still polite.

Wanwan laughed again, "Sister, are you sure you want to call us 'sister'? We're all Ye Chen, from the same soul, the same age. Who's older than whom is still uncertain!"

"That's right, that's right."

Zi Ling chimed in, "If you call her 'sister,' she won't be polite; she'll still bully you!"

"Ziling, what are you saying? When have I ever bullied anyone?"

Wanwan was unhappy.

"You were just saying, 'New girl, come here and let me see what you look like,' your tone was like that of a tyrant about to abduct a woman."

"————"

Wanwan choked for a moment, then turned to look at the side, "Nalan Yanran, look at Ziling, she's even better at sabotaging you than you are."

"Don't involve me, you guys keep arguing!"

Nalan Yanran spread her hands, looking completely innocent.

As Xiaolongnu watched the group bickering, the corners of her mouth finally twitched slightly.

However, before her smile could fully form, her attention was stolen by the person on the screen in the middle.

Group Owner: Ye Chen

That other self.

Xiaolongnu's gaze fell on him, and she looked him up and down.

With sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and a tall and straight figure, his black clothes fluttered in the wind.

He stood suspended in mid-air, with a bottomless abyss and a surging sea of ​​clouds beneath his feet. His entire being resembled a drawn sword, its sharpness fully revealed.

His cultivation level is unfathomable.

But the fact that he could stand in mid-air is something that ordinary people cannot do.

When she saw the messages in the group just now, she thought it was just boasting among the group members. But now that she saw it with her own eyes, she realized what kind of strength was hidden behind that composure.

"Alright, alright, stop arguing!"

Ye Chen spoke, his voice not loud, but clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.

He raised his right hand, his five fingers spread.

Suddenly, his whole body lit up.

Countless sword energies surged from his body, spreading out like a tide, intertwining, entwining, and swirling in mid-air, eventually transforming into ten thousand sword lights that surrounded him.

The sword lights varied in length and thickness, some as fine as a hair, others as wide as a door panel.

They spun slowly in the air, like a flock of tamed birds dancing gracefully around their master.

Ye Chen stood in the very center of the myriad sword lights, his clothes fluttering, his hair flying, and every pore on his body emanating sharp sword energy.

The entire sky was illuminated.

The golden sword light dyed the clouds a brilliant orange-red, as if someone had lit a fire in the sky, burning half of the heavens bright and clear.

"New talent: Sword Bone Demon Heart".

Ye Chen's voice came from the screen, carrying a hint of nonchalant composure, "Let me demonstrate for you!"

Before he could finish speaking, he raised his hand and waved it.

Ten thousand sword lights shot out simultaneously, tearing through the sky and emitting a sharp whistling sound.

The sword lights left countless golden trails in the air, spreading in all directions like a meteor shower, shattering the entire sky.

A moment later, a series of muffled rumbles came from afar.

The peaks of several mountains were instantly leveled by the sword light.

Those majestic mountains that had existed for millions of years were like tofu in front of the sword light. Their peaks snapped cleanly, and huge rocks rolled down from the heights. The rumbling sound echoed through the valleys, making the earth tremble.

Smoke and dust billowed into the sky, obscuring the sun.

But before the smoke and dust could spread, they were cleaved into nothingness by the next round of sword light.

Ye Chen raised his hand again, and the myriad sword lights withdrew from all directions, gathering around him once more, as if they had never left.

Silence fell over all four screens simultaneously.

Little Dragon Girl looked at the scene on the screen, her face still expressionless, still with that aloof and otherworldly demeanor, her eyes still calm as still water, and not even the corner of her mouth moved.

But her mind was already in complete turmoil.

Wait, what is this thing?

Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Origin?

Can one move flatten countless mountains?

She looked down at the faint white sword light at her fingertips, then looked up at the thousands of golden sword lights traversing the sky on the screen, and remained silent for a long time.

Is this the difference between the fantasy world and the martial arts world?

She had just broken through to the Innate Realm here, and hadn't even condensed much true energy yet, while her other self over there was already able to flatten a mountain with a single sword strike.

They even said something like, "Let me demonstrate for everyone."

What are we demonstrating?

Is this a demonstration of what "dimensional reduction attack" means?

Little Dragon Girl took a deep breath, her expression remaining perfectly still.

She has a peculiar characteristic: the more turbulent her inner world is, the calmer she appears on the surface.

He appeared calm and collected on the surface, but inwardly he was cursing.

"So, that was all the effects of your talent?"

Wanwan finally regained her voice.

Standing amidst the myriad sword lights, Ye Chen shook his head. "Not entirely. Sword bones are the foundation, but the demonic heart is the core!"

He raised his right hand, fingers spread, palm facing up.

The myriad sword lights suddenly receded, as if grasped by an invisible hand, surging back into his body from all directions, and vanished completely in the blink of an eye.

But the oppressive feeling did not dissipate.

It actually got even stronger.

A layer of black mist began to appear around Ye Chen.

The fog was initially very thin, like the morning mist, appearing and disappearing intermittently.

But as time went on, it grew thicker and denser, eventually transforming into a jet-black flame that enveloped his entire being.

That light was not a flame, but it was more aggressive than a flame.

It surged, leaped, and twisted around him, like a living thing, sometimes transforming into the outline of a ferocious beast, and sometimes solidifying into a human silhouette.

Ye Chen's aura changed.

If he was a drawn sword, its sharpness fully revealed and impossible to look at directly, then...

At this moment, he is like a dormant volcano, calm on the surface but churning with power capable of destroying everything beneath.

"The essence of the demonic heart lies in transformation."

His voice emerged from the black mist, deepening in pitch and carrying a strange rhythm, like an ancient incantation echoing in the void: "Transform heaven and earth and all things into your own use; transform all living beings into your own body!"

The black mist suddenly churned.

Beside Ye Chen, the mist condensed into the shape of a maiden.

Dressed in white, her hair flowing like a waterfall, even the subtle, ambiguous smile at the corner of her mouth was perfectly captured.