For Li Yi, dodging bullets and covering an eight hundred meter distance in the blink of an eye were mere child's play. Even though he was just an avatar, the power he possessed was enough to easily destroy a city.
The clone created by the Clone Skill might be weak, but it depends on who it's compared to.
The people of this world also seemed not to possess the power of Cultivation; the only unusual power present was that of the invisible dead.
"Do you want to kill me?" Li Yi's plain voice carried a hint of majesty, akin to a Divine questioning a mortal.
In the background, the two men seemed to hear the rumble of thunder, as if a storm cloud was hovering above them. Any slight anomaly would unleash the thunder within, striking them so nothing would be left.
The two couldn't withstand the Cultivator's aura, feeling as if their bodily functions were about to cease under the pressure. They felt short of breath, their hearts stopping, as if their bodies could explode at any moment.
