Divine Replication System

Sun Yan felt an endless chill in his heart. His facial expression changed slightly. He knew that Lin Xuan had already sensed his intention.    

He hurriedly flew backwards, trying to distance himself from Lin Xuan.    

At the same time, he waved his sleeve, and the Poison Dragon Crossbow arrow shot out from his sleeve towards Lin Xuan, intending to take his life.    

This action was completed at an extremely fast speed.    

Unfortunately, this was far from enough in front of Lin Xuan.    

The Terminator Sword in Lin Xuan's hand moved to the side, and a cold light shot out and entered the Void.    

The sound of blood splashing could be heard.    

Sun Yan held his throat, but the blood still couldn't stop flowing out from his finger. Lin Xuan's Sword Qi had already pierced through his throat.    

Sun Yan looked at Lin Xuan in disbelief. He couldn't believe that the gap between him and Lin Xuan was so huge.    

Lin Xuan's Sword Qi was enough to kill him in an instant, but he had no strength to resist!    

At this time, the Poison Dragon Crossbow arrow that flew out of his sleeve was like a poisonous dragon. It flashed with a blue-green light and rushed towards Lin Xuan's throat.    

If this could kill Lin Xuan, then his death would not be in vain!    

This was Sun Yan's final obsession.    

But at this moment, a deafening sound that seemed to shake the entire Void resounded in all directions.    

The Poison Dragon Crossbow arrow that was powerful enough to kill a Peak Crystal Transformation Stage was grabbed by Lin Xuan's two fingers, unable to move any further.    

"How is this possible?"    

Sun Yan stared at this scene with his eyes wide open, filled with disbelief.    

His true trump card was actually blocked by Lin Xuan so easily?    

Sun Yan was absolutely unwilling to accept this. After his throat was pierced through, he was angered to death.    

Even though he was already dead, his eyes were still wide open.    

However, Lin Xuan's expression was indifferent, as if he had just done something insignificant.    

"The material of this blue-green crossbow seems to be quite good. I can put it away and study it later."    

After that, Lin Xuan muttered to himself. His two fingers trembled slightly, and the Poison Dragon Crossbow arrow in his hand disappeared.    

In the next moment, it once again appeared in an empty space.    

This space was not a Storage Ring, but Lin Xuan's Walkspace.    

Other than Lin Xuan, no one else saw it.    

However, the moment the Poison Dragon Crossbow arrow was sucked into the Walkspace, it instantly shattered, turning into countless fine metal fragments that scattered all over the place.    

As a Rank 9 High-grade Spirit Artifact, this Poison Dragon Crossbow could kill a Peak Crystal Transformation Stage with a single arrow, and its material was extremely hard.    

Naturally, it was not something that a mere Origin Sea Realm Lin Xuan could crush with two fingers.    

In the outside world, Lin Xuan looked calm on the surface, but his eyes were filled with coldness.    

"Poison Dragon Crossbow! Very good! I nearly fell into your trap!"    

Lin Xuan's heart was filled with cold killing intent.    

He never thought that the power of the Poison Dragon Crossbow could actually threaten his life.    

With his current cultivation base, he was completely unable to withstand this attack.    

The reason why he was able to block it in the end was because in that instant, he controlled an extremely small Spatial Edge to appear between the two of them and block it. After that, he was able to use two fingers to block it.    

Otherwise, this arrow would even be able to seriously injure him.    

The might of the Spatial Edge was not something that the Poison Dragon Crossbow could endure. It collapsed on the spot.    

In the beginning, he had allowed it to maintain its shape because he did not wish to expose the Spatial Edge. Hence, he had deliberately used his strength to maintain its shape.    

After which, he had kept it into the Walkspace. Only then would such a scene appear.    

Fortunately, with the improvement of his spatial talent, not only could he freely control the Space Shift and use the Spatial Edge, he could also use a low-grade spatial blade, Mid Grade Spatial Edge.    

This time, he used the Low-grade Spatial Edge.    

After his spatial talent was upgraded to the Top Grade, he could use up to five Top Grade Spatial Edge a day, while the Low-grade Spatial Edge could be used up to a hundred.    

Otherwise, he would lose one of his strongest trump cards, a Top Grade Spatial Edge that could threaten the Emperor Level Expert.    

Lin Xuan also felt his heart ache.    

"It seems like I can't underestimate anyone in the future, no matter how low his cultivation base is!"    

Lin Xuan reminded himself in his heart.    

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Sun Yan's Storage Ring, causing it to fly out and land in his hand.    

He entered the Spiritual Essence and roughly checked it. Immediately, his eyes lit up.    

"He is indeed worthy of being a genius of the Dongyuan State. His savings are even richer than the top ten geniuses of the four great First-class State. Not bad."    

Lin Xuan nodded slightly and took out Sun Yan's points card once again.    

"More than 2,000 points? Not bad."    

After that, Lin Xuan took out his points card.    

He entered the Spiritual Essence and transferred all the points in Sun Yan's points card into his own points card.    

The points could be transferred. Although Elder Lee did not explain this earlier, Lin Xuan still noticed it when he was continuously hunting for Sinful Martial Cultivator.    

In the future, he would no longer take turns collecting points from three points card. Instead, he would put all the points into his points card.    

When the Special Recruitment Assessment was about to end, he would divide the points.    

There was no need to go through so much trouble.    

After transferring all of Sun Yan's points, Lin Xuan threw Sun Yan's points card away.    

The Terminator Sword in his hand moved, and a cold light flashed. He put away all the Sinful Martial Cultivator blood essence on the ground and wiped it on the points card, obtaining the points.    

Not too far away, the surviving martial artists were all stunned.    

They only reacted after a long time, their hearts filled with fear. They didn't think that Sun Yan would attack Lin Xuan, but would be killed by Lin Xuan's sword instead.    

All of this seemed to have been completed in an instant.    

It had been a long time since they had been able to accept it. It was only now that they realized what had happened.    

They looked at each other with complicated and shocked expressions.    

This time, they had a clearer understanding of Lin Xuan's terrifying strength.    

At the same time, the fact that their leader, who had been fighting side by side with them, had been killed just like that made their minds complicated.    

However, no one wanted to go and avenge Sun Yan.    

Even some of Sun Yan's underlings felt the same way.    

Lin Xuan's unfathomable strength made their chances of taking revenge extremely low.    

However, in terms of what they did this time, it was Sun Yan's fault.    

Although Lin Xuan did not do it on purpose, he did save them.    

But in the end, he did such a thing.    

No matter what, Lin Xuan had saved their lives.    

Not only did Sun Yan not think about repaying them, he even coveted Lin Xuan's points, wanting to kill Lin Xuan and seize his points.    

Such despicable actions had caused them to feel quite ashamed.    

They naturally could not find trouble for Lin Xuan for Sun Yan anymore.    

However, the frightening strength that Lin Xuan had displayed and the cold killing intent that he had emitted when he killed Sun Yan had caused all the martial practitioners to react at this moment.    

Their hearts were still trembling incessantly, and they couldn't help but reveal a look of fear in their eyes.    

They looked at Lin Xuan, who had obtained the points, and only retreated far away, not daring to make any moves.