Divine Replication System

The crowd of martial artists could not help but be blown away by a strong gust of wind.    

They retreated several thousand meters again.    

Fortunately.    

They were already dozens of miles apart.    

Even if the remaining waves were to spread out, their power would be weakened by more than half.    

They weren't injured at all.    

However, they weren't in the mood to care about this.    

Their hearts trembled as they looked at the massive black palm print that seemed to fall from the sky.    

Such a terrifying attack could be said to be a world-shaking mighty force.    

If they had not witnessed it with their own eyes...    

They could not even imagine it.    

Even if they had seen it with their own eyes, they were still extremely shocked.    

They couldn't believe it.    

He felt like he had fallen into an illusion, an illusion, or an illusion.    

Otherwise, how could he see such an unbelievable, almost impossible scene?    

And then...    

The extremely huge figure reached the end of his line of sight.    

It was a huge black palm that covered the entire Yinming Sect.    

It landed on the ground.    

After a series of loud noises.    

It was like an earthquake.    

The ground within a hundred mile radius was shaking violently.    

A super violent hurricane seemed to have been stirred up on the ground.    

Large tracts of the forest had been overturned.    

The entire stronghold of the Yinming Sect, as well as the area within a dozen miles of it, had been covered by grayish-yellow smoke and dust.    

Another gust of wild wind blew past.    

It swept away the dust that filled the sky.    

The scene of the Yinming Sect's headquarters was revealed to the public.    

He looked at the scene of the Yinming Sect.    

The ground was still shaking, and the aftershocks were endless.    

Only the warriors knew about it.    

That scene earlier was not an illusion, but reality.    

But it was even more shocking.    

It had reached a point where it could not be any worse.    

They were all dumbstruck as they stared blankly at this scene.    

At this moment.    

In the original encampment of Yinming Sect, a large cluster of black and red tall buildings rose and fell one after another, prostrating themselves in the middle of a large mountain range of varying heights.    

But now, all of them were gone.    

All that was left were the ruins and wreckage on the ground.    

There were also some tainted scarlet bloodstains.    

This land had caved in by several dozen meters.    

This palm print had actually forcefully wiped out the entire Yinming Sect.    

This kind of power was truly shocking!    

Looking down from above.    

One could see that the ruins had formed an incomparably huge palm print.    

It also explained all of this.    

It caused the breathing of all the martial artists to quicken. Their entire bodies trembled, and their hearts were greatly shaken. They were unable to calm down.    

And at this time.    

In the distance.    

A hearty laugh could be heard.    

This voice sounded very young.    

It also sounded somewhat familiar.    

The crowd of martial artists subconsciously looked towards the source of the voice.    

They saw that the sound came from the gray Black Airship, which was still hovering in the sky above the Yinming Sect and had not been affected at all.    

It was very likely that it was the terrifying existence that had destroyed the entire Yinming Sect with a single palm.    

All the martial practitioners did not dare to be neglectful. Their eyes were filled with respect and reverence as they gathered their gazes over.    

When they heard the voice's words...    

The martial artists all shuddered.    

"Everyone, long time no see.    

I didn't think that I would still be able to meet you here today."    

These seemingly calm words.    

The meaning behind them was self-evident.    

Behind them.    

Jian Chen, Yun Tianluo, Bai Ningbing, and the others who had followed him trembled.    

Their eyes were filled with disbelief.    

High up in the sky.    

"I can still see a few acquaintances here."    

Lin Xuan murmured.    

He was about to fly over.    

" Awoo!"    

Tian called out to Lin Xuan, causing him to stop moving.    

Immediately after.    

Tian opened his mouth.    

Hu! Hu! Hu!    

Endless devouring power surged out from his mouth.    

In front of him, it actually condensed into a devouring black hole.    

And this devouring force even enveloped the Yinming Sect's encampment below.    

However, the ruins of the Yinming Sect were only blown away.    

The real thing that had been devoured.    

It's a lot of black and red silk.    

It was the blood essence of those Yinming Sect warriors.    

"So, Tian, you want to devour this blood essence. It's all yours now..."    

Lin Xuan saw this and said with a smile.    

But before he could finish his words...    

The smile on his face froze.    

On the ground.    

As Tian swallowed and swallowed the energy, it became more and more terrifying.    

The ruins of the Yinming Sect below were ripped open by the level 1.    

It was as if they were skinned.    

Very quickly, the ruins of the Yinming Sect on the ground were blown away.    

However, Tian didn't stop moving.    

Instead, he increased the power of his attack.    

The ground was lifted up again and again.    

The layers upon layers of tunnels on the ground of the Yinming Sect that were connected to each other were revealed.    

After a few layers were removed.    

The true appearance of the Yinming Sect underneath the Central Region was revealed.    

Lin Xuan looked at it, and his pupils shrank. His eyes were filled with coldness.    

It was a pool that was only a hundred meters wide.    

The pool was not big.    

However, it was completely black and red.    

It was actually a blood pool!    

It was filled with a dense bright red liquid.    

It was already a large amount of blood that had been continuously boiling and merging together. It was an extremely thick, sticky liquid.    

It was the black and red liquid that would turn into a black and red color.    

Among them, one could even see the remains of some martial practitioners and incomplete corpses.    

Obviously.    

The blood pool was formed after the Yinming Sect had consumed a large number of warriors' corpses.    

"Yinming Sect! No, Devil Cloud Sect, all of you deserve to die!! ！”    

Lin Xuan clenched his fist tightly, his killing intent surging.    

Although he had also heard some news about the Devil Cloud Sect.    

Knowing how the Devil Cloud Sect treated other warriors, no one would take it seriously.    

They were treated as slaves and cultivation materials.    

But today, he saw them.    

His heart couldn't help but surge with endless anger.    

This blood pool was obviously a kind of cultivation resource for the Yinming Sect.    

And the Yinming Sect was just a small branch of the Devil Cloud Sect.    

It was imaginable.    

The actions of the Devil Cloud Sect would definitely be even more shocking.    

Originally...    

In this world, the strong were respected, and strength was above all else.    

There was no law to speak of.    

Even Lin Xuan could accept it.    

He was not a saint, a pedantic person.    

This time, more than a hundred thousand warriors of the Yinming Sect died in his hands.    

He would not blink even if the sect was wiped out.    

However, he treated his own kind and the human race as materials and resources.    

He had committed a heinous crime, a heinous crime!    

Any other martial practitioner who had a bottom line would not be able to accept it.    

Imagine it.    

If he were to fall into their hands.    

Or his family, friends, or acquaintances, they would be captured.    

What would the consequences be?    

Thinking of this.    

Lin Xuan felt a lingering fear in his heart.    

Fortunately, he came back in time.    

Otherwise, his father-in-law, Lin Qiyuan, from the Drifting Cloud Sect of Lin Family would have ended up like this.    

He didn't even have the time to regret it.    

At the same time.    

Lin Xuan's killing intent towards the Demon Force of the Devil Cloud Sect intensified.    

"Martial Puppet, you are once an elder of the Devil Cloud Sect, and you are one of the higher ups.    

Don't tell me that you don't know what this is?"    

Lin Xuan's cold voice rang out.    

He turned around and walked over.    

He stared at the puppet behind him.    

The martial puppet's body trembled slightly. When it sensed this terrifying killing intent, it bowed and said:    

"Reporting to Young Master, this is the Demon Aura Blood Spirit Pool!    

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