Divine Replication System

Lin Xuan was actually a legendary existence. In front of the Flood Dragon, the demon beast of the Dragon Clan couldn't even withstand a single blow.    

In an instant, he was severely injured and almost died.    

And because he had been refined into an immortal puppet by Lin Xuan, his life was connected to Lin Xuan's.    

He didn't want to lose his life just like that.    

In an instant, Wu Puppet No.1 felt dizzy, and he couldn't care too much about it.    

He wanted to rush in and save Lin Xuan.    

However, before he could do anything, he sensed the message from Lin Xuan.    

After being refined into an Indestructible Puppet by Lin Xuan, their lives were connected.    

Lin Xuan could even forcefully take over his body at any time as an incarnation.    

This bit of sound transmission was naturally nothing difficult.    

The meaning of Lin Xuan's sound transmission was very simple. He wanted him to guard the outside world without any help.    

In fact, he was even directly controlled.    

Thus, he stopped moving.    

Thinking up to here, the martial puppet recovered some of its intelligence.    

It was no longer impulsive.    

It relaxed a little.    

Since Lin Xuan's mind was still there, he could divide his attention and use it twice.    

This meant that it wasn't too dangerous.    

There was still some hope.    

All he needed to do was guard.    

The martial puppet's expression was still heavy, but it did not give up and collapsed.    

Instead, it watched silently.    

On the stage.    

Lin Xuan fell down like a loser.    

He crashed onto the ground, creating a huge crater.    

He was in a sorry state.    

Blood and dirt mixed together.    

Tiny electric sparks kept jumping around his body.    

His whole body was burnt black by the lightning energy.    

At this time.    

Lin Xuan was lying in the big pit, his breathing extremely weak.    

The aura of his cultivation base had also weakened to the point that no one in the outside world could hear him.    

He was almost certain that he was going to die, and that he was seriously injured.    

In the sky.    

When the Thunder Yuan Serpent Dragon saw this scene, its eyes, which were dozens of meters long, flashed with human-like disdain.    

However, even so...    

It was still unwilling to let Lin Xuan go.    

It opened its mouth and spat out another hundred thunder balls, which were exactly the same as before, and smashed towards Lin Xuan.    

With a loud bang, the Void exploded.    

Obviously.    

In his point of view, Lin Xuan was seriously injured.    

He was almost unable to put up any resistance.    

He didn't need to do it himself.    

These thunderballs were enough to deal with him.    

Under the gazes of the surrounding martial practitioners, the hundreds of thunderballs descended once more.    

Below, Lin Xuan seemed to be seriously injured.    

Lying on the ground, he did not move at all. He did not even lift the Terminator Sword in his hand.    

If it was not for the fact that he felt his chest rising and falling slightly.    

I thought you were already dead.    

Looking at this scene, the crowd of martial artists sighed in their hearts, feeling regret and regret.    

They no longer believed that Lin Xuan had a chance of surviving.    

The first wave of thunder balls had already severely wounded Lin Xuan.    

The second wave of thunder balls wasn't any worse than the last.    

It was even more impossible.    

A peerless genius who had surpassed the entire Dongyuan Continent was going to fall.    

Perhaps this was the jealousy of the heavens.    

All the warriors thought to themselves.    

Even the martial puppets' bodies trembled slightly as they stared unwaveringly. Their fists clenched even tighter.    

In the next instant.    

Over a hundred thunderballs, each of them had the power of a Mid Emperor Level. They covered a radius of a few hundred meters around Lin Xuan and fell down to the ground.    

Rumble!    

Rumble!    

A world-shaking explosion resounded.    

Within a hundred miles, the ground shook violently.    

It was as if a huge earthquake had occurred.    

The clouds in the sky shattered and dispersed layer by layer.    

It was like the aftermath of thousands of waves had dispersed in all directions.    

In the distance.    

The upper echelons of the four cities were sent flying several thousand meters away, with some injuries appearing on their bodies.    

Even Zhang Yu, Liu Yuquan, Sun Yan, and a few other Emperor Level warriors were forced back by the force.    

Looking at the center of the tribulation cloud, the shock in their eyes became even greater.    

Even the aftermath of the attack was so powerful.    

He couldn't imagine what level of power the center of the tribulation cloud had reached.    

They were most likely instantly killed. Even ashes might not be left behind.    

The hearts of all the martial artists trembled, and fear appeared in their eyes.    

They retreated once again.    

Sun Yan also ordered his subordinates to move the residents of the city away and keep a distance from them.    

Regarding Lin Xuan, all the martial artists felt that there was no possibility of him surviving.    

As for the nearest martial puppet, although it was not affected much.    

But when they heard the loud noise, their hearts also trembled fiercely.    

Its gaze did not shift in the slightest.    

His expression was deep.    

The area where Lin Xuan was standing was covered by endless smoke and dust.    

Among them were lightning snakes that kept jumping up and down.    

Very quickly.    

The smoke and dust dissipated.    

Lin Xuan's area once again sunk.    

The ground was charred black and everything was destroyed.    

Cracks that were dozens of centimeters thick spread out like a spider web.    

They had already turned into ruins and scorched earth.    

Lin Xuan, on the other hand, was still in the middle of the largest pit.    

His whole body was pitch black, as if he had turned into charcoal.    

But when he looked closely,    

there was actually an extremely weak rise and fall.    

Clearly, he was still alive and did not die.    

All the martial practitioners were stunned when they saw this result. They were once again shocked.    

They did not expect this.    

With such a powerful attack, over a hundred Mid Emperor Level thunder balls smashed down at the same time.    

Lin Xuan was still alive.    

This defensive power and life force were simply changing the situation.    

When the martial puppet saw this, it heaved a sigh of relief.    

Although he had some estimations.    

However, it was only when he saw it with his own eyes that he truly felt at ease.    

It was good that Lin Xuan was fine.    

He was able to withstand these two attacks.    

Lin Xuan should still have a chance of passing the eighth lightning tribulation.    

It would depend on what Lin Xuan would do next.    

In the sky.    

The Thunder Elemental Flood Dragon, which had occupied most of the sky, looked down from above with a puzzled expression in its eyes.    

Its aura was weak and its injuries were serious.    

It was actually able to endure one of its attacks.    

This didn't make sense at all.    

However, the other party's cultivation aura was now even weaker.    

It was almost undetectable.    

It was still effective.    

This should be the last of this person's resistance.    

As he thought of this.    

The Thunder Elemental Flood Dragon opened its mouth again and spat out.    

Another hundred thunder balls shot out.    

This time, the power of the balls of lightning was even greater than before.    

Their intentions couldn't be any more obvious.    

It wanted to kill Lin Xuan in one shot.    

After three consecutive times, he spat out three waves of thunder balls.    

The aura of the Thunder Elemental Flood Dragon also weakened.    

One could see it.    

Even though the Thunder Spirit Beast had been born from the Tribulation Lightning, it was still very powerful.    

However, its energy was limited.    

It couldn't be obtained from the tribulation clouds all the time.    

Immediately after.    

This third time, over a hundred thunder balls rained down on Lin Xuan in a continuous manner.    

The space was cracking and cracking.    

Only the sound of thunder exploding and the space shattering could be heard.    

There was no other sound.    

The martial artists all maintained their silence.    

They silently watched the third wave of thunder balls fall.    

They wanted to see if Lin Xuan could survive this time.    

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