As the black and red strands of mist continuously fused in the eyes of the two formations, the brown liquid also increased in number. After it flowed on the ground and gathered together, it quickly turned into a very familiar appearance.

That's right, it looked exactly the same as the Monster King. Even the fragmented light that it emitted was exactly the same.

This shocked the Monster King to the core. He looked at the replica that resembled him and said, "What the hell is this? Why does it look just like this Demon King?"

I also had the same question and couldn't help but to look at the black-clothed man. Unexpectedly, he also had the same doubts. It seemed that asking was useless. I simply watched the change in front of me in silence.

After waiting for a long time, the Demon King discovered that the most powerful aspect of the formation was that it created a fellow that was exactly the same as him. In addition to his anger, he also mocked, "Smelly Taoist, is there something wrong with your head to create a Demon King? Do you want us to kill each other?"

"Yes." The black-clothed man answered succinctly.

"This Demon King does not believe that I can imitate his appearance and strength." The fragmented light surrounding the Monster King suddenly intensified … Then he stopped moving.

The duplicated Monster King in front of him did the same action, and the frequency at which the light was jumping was the same as well. If the Monster King didn't speak, even I wouldn't be able to differentiate between the two, I would instantly find it interesting.

At the same time, I understood the true power of the Demon Subduing Formation. It wasn't just creating an identical demon king, but regardless of appearance or strength.

However, I was also curious. Since the real and fake Demon King were exactly the same, then did it also have a soul that was devoured? If there really was such a thing as a clone, it would be too amazing.

After all, the purpose of his visit today was to kill the Monster King, not to play with him.

I signaled the black clothed man to hurry up and activate the formation so that he wouldn't waste any more time. Unexpectedly, Uncle Black shrugged at me, implying that I had already done all that needed to be done, and that I no longer had a use for it.

I almost wanted to curse, isn't this nonsense? After running into the Monster King's cave, it's like magic. Making a Monster King, but without any next moves, isn't this Uncle Black Cloak acting?

Seeing the Demon Subduing Formation … Pui, this Demon Subduing Formation is useless, let alone injuring the Demon King. Seeing that it is useless, I was just thinking of leaving with Qing Qing, lest I embarrass myself here.

However, just as I was about to pull Qingqing away, the duplicated Monster King suddenly moved, and slowly split open from the middle, forming a very wide crack. Before I could even understand what was going on, the fake Monster King directly swallowed the confused True Monster King into the crack.

The heck, what is going on? Is this the true body of a demon king?

AHH!" "Ah!

Suddenly, endless screams rang out from the fake Demon King's body. There were even some unfamiliar shouts. There were all sorts of different intonations and tones, it was as chaotic as a TV series.

Under our astonished gazes, the fake Monster King's body continued to expand, just like a balloon that was constantly inflating. Not long later, it turned into a giant round ball.

I was really worried that this thing would explode and spill something dirty.

Seeing this, the black-clothed man seemed to understand. He laughed excitedly and said, "The Heaven and Earth Terminus Devil Subduing Formation is working, the fake Demon King who was copied is currently identifying the Demon King's real body. I believe there will be a result soon.

It really was as Uncle Black had guessed, the fake Demon King's ball did not explode, but instead opened a small opening at the top, spitting out a few souls.

Seeing the situation, I knew that the Demon Subduing Formation must have separated the soul inside the Monster King's body. I quickly took out the purple gold gourd and waited for the soul of Daoist Jade Carrying to come out before sucking it into the gourd.

But very quickly, I was dumbfounded. The soul that was spat out was just an illusory shadow and they all looked the same. It was even harder than finding a needle in a haystack to get me to find one from the tens of thousands of souls.

Qing Qing seemed to understand my difficulties and said in a low voice, "Since you can't find it, why don't you let Taoist Yu Ji find you?"

"That's true, it's not easy to find Dao Friend Jade from the tens of thousands of souls, but it would be much easier if he came to find me." Thinking of this, I smiled at Qing Qing. Then, using the stupidest method, I shouted towards the direction of the souls that kept spitting out, "Taoist Jade Machine! Taoist Jade Machine! Your junior brother, the True Jade Temple has requested me to bring you back."

After shouting a few times, not a single soul came to my side. Once the soul that was spat out was free, it desperately flew out of the cave. It was unknown whether Yu Ji Daoist's soul came out, but it did not reach me.

I couldn't make an accurate judgement. The moment my soul appeared, I would yell once.

After a long while, the souls that were spat out were still not there. I scratched my head and thought, "Could it be that Taoist Yu Ji's soul left long ago?"

Actually, this was not a big deal. As long as Taoist Yu Ji escaped from the control of the Monster King, he would naturally return as well. However, it would be awkward to meet the True Jade Monastery's leader again.

Hm? I suddenly felt someone touch my waist and was immediately shocked. "Who is it? Who dares to touch my purple gold gourd?!"

"Why is the purple gold gourd on you?"

I looked in the direction of the voice and saw a soul floating on the top left. I asked tentatively, "Dao Master Jade?"

"That's right, I am just a poor man."

I was ecstatic that I had finally found Dao Friend Jade's soul. I quickly took out the purple gold gourd and said, "Come, quickly hide in the gourd. I will bring you back to the Hollow Temple."

Daoist Yuji's soul did not listen to me. It was still floating in the air and said, "You still haven't answered this poor Taoist's question. The purple gold gourd is my Void Temple's most valuable treasure. Why did it appear on you?"

F * ck, Taoist Yu Ji is really long-winded. Didn't I tell him to send him back to the monastery? Isn't this obvious enough?

"Your junior brother, the True Jade Temple Head, gave it to me. His goal is to bring your soul back. Are you satisfied now?"

Seeing that I didn't want to lie, Daoist Yuji indicated me to open the lid of the purple gold gourd and went in by myself. Daoist Yuji, who was inside the gourd, shouted, "You must return to the Clear Void Monastery within two days. Otherwise, my soul will be melted by the golden-purple gourd."

"I know." I patted the purple gold gourd and put it back into my pocket.