Divine Replication System

At the same time.    

A protective light barrier appeared around Wu Juechen's body.    

There was also an Emperor Level shield in front of him.    

Just now.    

Wu Juechen had always used offense as defense, and he had never really defended himself.    

But now, he had done it.    

It was imaginable.    

In the next moment.    

The nine flame dragons, whose might was so great that it could shake heaven and earth, charged at him.    

Clang!    

An ear-splitting metallic explosion rang out.    

The pitch-black blade light of Wu Juechen's strongest attack shattered in an instant.    

It didn't even have the ability to defend against it.    

It looked like it couldn't even withstand a single blow.    

It was as if there was a huge gap between the two of them.    

And the nine Flame Dragons didn't seem to be damaged at all.    

They continued to descend.    

Bang!    

Another loud explosion rang out.    

Wu Juechen felt an endless torrent of energy pouring down on him.    

A majestic force was crushing down.    

He couldn't resist it at all.    

The Emperor Level shield in front of him exploded under this terrifying force.    

Even the defensive light barrier was torn apart.    

Wu Juechen was sent flying hundreds of meters away like a meteorite.    

He only stopped when he hit the light barrier of the formation.    

Puchi! Puchi...    

Wu Juechen felt his entire body tremble as he flipped through the Vitality.    

Even the Emperor Level Profound Core within the Dantian started trembling.    

He could no longer bear it.    

He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.    

His face turned much paler.    

The aura around his body weakened once again.    

His injuries had worsened once again.    

It was no longer a light injury.    

"How could this be? Damn it! How could he be so strong?! "    

Wu Juechen circulated his cultivation technique and forcefully suppressed the vibrations and injuries in his body.    

His expression changed dramatically, and fear appeared in his eyes.    

He kept roaring.    

This time, it had once again exceeded his expectations.    

After absorbing the True Dragon's power, the nine flame dragons had actually reached such a terrifying level.    

He was actually unable to withstand even a single attack.    

Just this single strike had caused his injuries to worsen by more than half.    

It had far surpassed all the previous attacks.    

He was afraid that this was the level of the Yuanling Sect, the Eastern Sage Sect's Overlord Level Force, and the sect protecting formation.    

And this powerful formation was actually set up by a junior of the Void Martial realm.    

He was also his previous disciple.    

How could people dare to believe it?    

However, Wu Juechen had no choice but to believe it.    

Because this incident happened to him.    

Wu Juechen was also extremely shocked.    

But at this moment.    

There wasn't much time left for Wu Juechen to think about it.    

Because...    

Obviously, Lin Xuan wouldn't let this matter go easily.    

The nine smaller Flame Dragons were even more powerful.    

The previous attack didn't seem to have been damaged at all.    

Or rather, it had taken some damage, but it had recovered in the time it took to breathe.    

He once again attacked.    

It was as if he would not rest until he died.    

Wu Juechen wanted to escape and dodge.    

However, these nine fire dragons were not only more powerful, their speed was also much faster than his.    

Each of them had surpassed him.    

The combined power of the nine Flame Dragons was already in a completely crushing position.    

They attacked from nine different directions at the same time.    

It was impossible to escape.    

Wu Juechen could only have a solemn expression. He held the devil blade in his hand and revealed all the False Profound Meaning.    

He frantically activated his Profound Core and unleashed his strongest martial art.    

He slashed out with his strongest attack.    

He took out another Emperor Level defensive treasure.    

It was both offensive and defensive.    

At this moment.    

Wu Juechen felt extremely aggrieved.    

Ever since he broke through to the Late Martial Monarch Stage, he had become a peerless Emperor Level warrior, one of the top warriors in the entire Dongyuan Continent.    

In the past few hundred years, he had never been treated like this.    

Even when facing someone at the same level as him, who was also a peerless Emperor Level.    

He was not afraid at all.    

Attacking and defending at the same time, this was something he had never experienced before.    

However, he had no choice but to use it today.    

How could Wu Juechen be willing to do so?    

He felt aggrieved and extremely painful.    

However, in order to save his life, he had no choice but to do so.    

High up in the sky.    

The nine flame dragons turned into streaks of light, crashing down.    

Rumble ~    

A heaven-shaking explosion rang out once more.    

As expected.    

Wu Juechen's strongest attack, the Emperor Level's defense, couldn't even withstand a single blow.    

It shattered in an instant.    

Wu Juechen once again turned into a tattered cloth bag and flew out.    

After stabilizing his body, he continuously coughed out blood and his aura weakened.    

His injuries had worsened.    

However.    

Before Wu Juechen could stabilize his injuries and adjust his condition.    

The nine seemingly uninjured Flame Dragons once again charged at him.    

In the blink of an eye.    

Wu Juechen once again seemed to have no strength to resist.    

He was sent flying backwards.    

His injuries had worsened.    

At this moment.    

High up in the sky.    

It was like nine dragons playing with pearls.    

The nine fiery dragons charged at Wu Juechen from nine different directions.    

Wu Juechen was like a pillar that was continuously bombarded by the nine flame dragons, and was sent flying.    

He was sent flying in all directions.    

But in midair.    

Another nine Flame Dragons caught up.    

He was sent flying again.    

Again and again.    

It was as if he had lost all ability to resist.    

Wu Juechen's injuries worsened again and again.    

Again and again.    

It was possible that he would be seriously injured.    

Below.    

"Awoo ~"    

Tian kept roaring, and his voice carried a joyful aura. He didn't stop.    

In Tian's eyes, it was like he was playing.    

Ever since it was born, it had been sleeping in the Beastmaster Bag most of the time, digesting treasures and growing up.    

It had never played like this before.    

In the back.    

Lin Xuan saw this scene and naturally did not dissuade him.    

It was good to let Tian play for a while.    

However.    

His gaze fell upon Wu Juechen, who was being toyed with by the nine Flame Dragons high up in the sky.    

Even at this moment.    

Wu Juechen was completely at a disadvantage.    

It looked like he was about to lose his ability to resist.    

He would be able to get rid of them in a short period of time.    

Lin Xuan still didn't relax.    

Because...    

His expression was still solemn.    

If one were to observe carefully...    

It would be displayed.    

Although Wu Juechen did not seem to have the ability to resist, he was sent flying again and again.    

His injuries were getting worse and worse.    

He seemed to be flying in all directions without any pattern.    

However, he was getting closer and closer to him.    

He was getting closer and closer.    

Obviously.    

This wasn't a coincidence.    

It was Wu Juechen who was plotting something.    

Combined with the fact that Wu Juechen's injuries were worsening.    

Until now, he had never used his trump card.    

He could already imagine it.    

"So that's how it is!    

Unfortunately, I found out.    

Your goal still failed!"    

Lin Xuan's eyes flickered with a cold light.    

Even though he still had a few trump cards to deal with Wu Juechen.    

He wouldn't risk his own life for this.    

Furthermore.    

Not far away from him was Tian.    

He wouldn't let Tian be in danger with him.    

Immediately.    

Lin Xuan thought of something.    

He didn't say anything.    

He didn't use his Divine Sense either.    

His and Tian's minds were connected.    

In an instant, he sent the message over.    

" Awoo!"    

Tian roared once again as a response.    

In an instant.    

In the sky.    

The nine flame dragons changed.    

Their positions were completely different.    

They charged at Wu Juechen again.    

Another few loud explosions were heard.    

Wu Juechen was sent flying once again, coughing out blood.    

His expression turned gloomy.    

"Damn it, this little bastard actually found out!"    

Wu Juechen cursed in his heart.    

A ruthless look flashed across his eyes.