Divine Replication System

Lin Xuan silently watched without making a move.    

On the stage.    

"Yan Sha, aren't you guys going too far?    

The Blood Flame Mountain had existed in the Blood Secret Realm for at least a few hundred years.    

It is an ownerless item. The treasures inside should be something that anyone can fight for. What right do you all have to monopolize it?"    

Among the crowd, a strong warrior at the sixth level of the Void Martial Stage shouted angrily.    

However, as soon as his voice faded.    

Bang!    

An explosive sound rang out.    

The high form martial practitioners turned into a rain of blood that rained down.    

Yan Sha slowly withdrew his fist.    

It was Yan Sha who attacked.    

As the second true disciple of Eastern Sage Sect, his combat strength had already far exceeded the Void Martial Stage Peak.    

The other Void Martial Stage warriors were also in his hands, unable to resist at all.    

The gap between them was unimaginable.    

"What a long-winded man!    

Looks like giving you one minute is still too much!    

This time, it was only thirty seconds!    

Thirty seconds. Those who are still here, leave your lives behind!"    

Yan Sha said coldly.    

The crowd fell silent.    

All the martial artists looked at Yan Sha in shock.    

Although they knew that Yan Sha was one of the top true disciples of the Six Overlords, his strength was far greater than theirs.    

They had never thought that he could reach such a level.    

Not even a sixth level Void Martial Stage could withstand a casual punch from him.    

The gap between them was simply too great.    

Furthermore, Yan Sha wasn't the only one present.    

If Yan Sha was like this, there were still five geniuses in the top three of the Six Overlords.    

There were also dozens of disciples in the Five Overlords.    

Although they were not as good as Yan Sha, Devil Flame Mountain, and the rest, they were still far better than most of the other warriors.    

How could they fight them?    

However, they were not willing to leave just like that.    

After that.    

There was a commotion once again.    

A small portion of the martial practitioners flew away.    

However, most of the martial artists stayed behind.    

If they wanted to unite the strength of the martial artists, they would have to fight Yan Sha, Devil Flame Mountain, Lei Juque, and the others with numbers.    

Bang! Bang!    

Bang!    

Crash!    

...    

Very quickly, half a minute passed.    

Yan Sha, Cang Lingyun, Devil Flame Mountain, and the others also looked impatient when they saw this.    

They were able to reach their current status and strength, so they were not soft-hearted people.    

Since the other party didn't know what was good for them, they didn't need to hold back anymore.    

Instantly, the few of them attacked.    

A huge mountain that looked like an endless blue wave came crashing down.    

A huge flaming palm, which looked like a small sun, smashed down with a loud bang.    

A monstrous fist imprint that seemed to cover the sky and shake the entire Void descended.    

...    

In an instant, the six of them launched their attacks at the same time.    

Although it was a very ordinary martial art, it was still shockingly powerful.    

It was already not something that other martial artists could withstand.    

At the same time, the other warriors of Six Overlords also attacked.    

The expressions of the warriors and rogue cultivators changed drastically when they saw this.    

They couldn't help but feel fear when they felt this terrifying force.    

They hurriedly displayed their False Profound Meaning, circulated their martial arts, and unleashed their strongest attack.    

It converged into an even more massive torrent of attacks.    

Unfortunately, the gap between them was too great.    

The torrent of attacks did not have much resistance before it was blasted apart.    

The remaining half of its might descended.    

Puff! Puff! Puff!    

Miserable screams rang out unceasingly.    

The ground was also dyed blood red, and the ground was filled with broken limbs and remains.    

This time, it actually killed over a hundred people.    

"Dammit! How can the disciples of the Six Overlords be so terrifying?!"    

"Let's go!"    

"These guys, we can't afford to offend them!"    

"Even though the treasures are good, it would be a great loss if we lose our lives!"    

... ""    

Seeing this, the remaining warriors finally understood how terrifying the disciples of the Six Overlords were.    

They were far from being able to compare with them.    

Their hearts were filled with fear.    

Their original thoughts of resisting had also dissipated.    

He didn't dare to stay any longer.    

They all flew into the air and left.    

But no one noticed.    

Behind the crowd, an ordinary figure stood still.    

He was not hurt at all.    

Countless tiny rays of light entered his hands and were collected.    

Surprisingly, it was the Storage Ring, which was seized by a small piece of Fire in Stone.    

This person was Lin Xuan.    

With this, Lin Xuan had obtained over a hundred Storage Ring.    

There was no need for him to do anything.    

It was too easy.    

Lin Xuan also smiled and nodded slightly.    

After that.    

Lin Xuan also rose into the air and flew into the distance with the crowd.    

The rogue cultivators of the other major powers were no match for them. They were afraid of Yan Sha, Lei Juque, and the other disciples of the Six Overlords.    

He wasn't afraid of them.    

However, he had to make them relax their vigilance.    

He went to Blood Flame Mountain and explored the path for him.    

He would hide for now.    

Yan Sha, Cang Lingyun, Devil Flame Mountain, and the others didn't notice anything unusual either.    

They watched the warriors leave.    

Whiz, whiz, whiz...    

Not long after that, except for the disciples of the Six Overlords, most of the others had left.    

However, only a small portion of them had really left.    

It was still those with weaker cultivation bases, and most of them were at the Early Void Martial Stage.    

Most of them were still hidden in the forests, mountains, and caves ten miles away.    

Looking at them from afar, their faces were gloomy, ugly, and full of unwillingness.    

It was just as Lin Xuan had expected.    

They were all waiting.    

They would wait until Yan Sha, Devil Flame Mountain, Cang Lingyun, and the others entered the Blood Flame Mountain.    

The Blood Flame Mountain was surrounded by an inextinguishable blood-red flame, and its power was astonishing.    

Even if one entered it, they would be surrounded by it, affecting the attacks of the warriors.    

It was good enough that they could protect themselves.    

Hence, although their strength was a bit lacking.    

But there are still some self-proclaimed trump cards.    

They might still have a chance to fight for the treasures in the Blood Flame Mountain after that.    

Many of them had come here specifically for this.    

Or perhaps, they had received orders from their elders and promised to wait. Naturally, they were unwilling to give up just like that.    

Lin Xuan even put on an act.    

After flying a thousand meters away, he stopped behind a small hill.    

His strength was far beyond his peers, and he had reached the Martial King Stage.    

In other aspects, it was the same.    

If it wasn't for the fact that his cultivation base was a bit weaker, he would have been a genuine Martial King Stage.    

Under the restraint, it was naturally not something that Yan Sha, Xiao Chengming, and the others could detect.    

Even if the six of them used Divine Sense to scan him, it would still be useless.    

The divine sense scan was only useful to warriors who had a lower divine sense or did not have divine sense.    

But in front of a stronger divine sense, it was useless.    

Lin Xuan stood behind the hill and waited quietly.    

Soon, another half an hour passed.    

At this moment, the energy that filled the Blood Flame Mountain had weakened once again.    

Even an Early Void Martial Stage warrior would find it hard to affect it.    

Presumably, the power of the blood-red flames on the mountain wasn't that strong anymore.    

It was time to ascend the mountain.