Divine Replication System

Even the eight Overlord Level Force higher ups of Fengwu State, Void Martial Stage warriors, and the group of judges who were led by Zhou Tong, who had reached the Martial King Stage, were paying close attention to this battle.    

    

Their eyes were filled with surprise.    

    

They never thought that in this year's competition, besides Murong Xingyue, who was a peerless genius with Gold Rank talent, there was actually a super dark horse that was not inferior to Murong Xingyue.    

    

This was a pleasant surprise.    

    

Sure enough, with the arrival of a thousand years of prosperity, even all kinds of monstrous geniuses appeared one after another.    

    

The rumors were not false.    

    

The high-level martial artists all sighed with emotion in their hearts.    

    

On the first ring.    

    

"How is this possible?"    

    

Bai Yingu looked at Lin Xuan's terrifying attack. His pupils couldn't help but widen, and his heart was greatly shaken.    

    

Especially when he sensed the force of Lin Xuan's ten thousand feet large sword light, his entire body couldn't help but tremble.    

    

It was as if he was afraid in the depths of his soul.    

    

"Damn it! How can Lin Xuan be so strong?"    

    

Bai Yingu was shocked and cursed in his heart.    

    

Only now did he realize that he had underestimated Lin Xuan.    

    

"Looks like I have to use it now!"    

    

Bai Yingu could feel the might of Lin Xuan's terrifying sword light. He knew that if he didn't use that trump card, he would definitely lose.    

    

Even if he used it, he might not be able to win.    

    

But now, he had no other choice.    

    

"Lin Xuan, my trump card was originally prepared for Jian Chen, Yun Tianluo, and the others!    

    

I didn't think that I would use it on you first!    

    

I will let you experience it first! "    

    

Bai Yingu immediately shouted.    

    

As soon as Bai Yingu finished speaking, the aura around him instantly became even darker and colder.    

    

At the same time, his body was becoming thinner at an extremely fast speed.    

    

In a flash, he turned from a normal body to a skinny human figure that looked like a skeleton.    

    

Traces of bloody, dark red aura spread out from his body, and it was spicy and pungent to the nose.    

    

If this dark red aura were to spread out even a little bit, it would cause an ordinary Early Spiritual Essence Stage warrior's Vitality to freeze and turn into a dried corpse. It was extremely frightening.    

    

At the same time, Bai Yingu's power was soaring rapidly.    

    

He had once broken through to the Origin Sea Realm level 3 from the Origin Sea Realm, and was infinitely close to the Mid Elemental Sea Stage.    

    

Compared to Jian Chen, Murong Xingchen, and the others, he was even stronger.    

    

A surging energy spread out from his body, bringing with it a surging momentum.    

    

In an instant, the gazes of all the martial artists present were drawn over once again.    

    

"Bai Yingu is actually so strong?"    

    

"This power is even stronger than the Jian Chen who was defeated by Murong Xingyue, right?"    

    

"I did not expect Bai Yingu to be in the top three, and even the ability to challenge the top of the list!"    

    

"He actually hid it so well before!"    

    

"This Bai Yingu is not a small dark horse!"    

    

"It seems like the outcome of this battle is still unknown!"    

    

"This time, it will be even more interesting!"    

    

When the martial artists present sensed Bai Yingu's might, they were in an uproar as they exclaimed incessantly.    

    

They did not expect that Bai Yingu actually had such a trump card.    

    

After using it, his aura could actually soar to such an extent. He wasn't any weaker than Jian Chen now.    

    

He even had the possibility of challenging Yun Tianluo, who was ranked first on the list.    

    

At the same time, he had the right to fight Lin Xuan.    

    

Now, the result of this battle was unknown.    

    

Everyone was looking forward to it even more.    

    

On the arena.    

    

Lin Xuan looked at Bai Yingu, whose power had increased dramatically. His expression was cold, and a surprised look flashed across his eyes.    

    

"This is the effect of the secret technique, Yin Nether Blood Devouring Transformation!    

    

It can actually increase his power by so much. It's really not bad.    

    

However, it requires the user to burn their blood essence, and it needs to be combined with the Yin Nether Cloud Evil Spirit Arts to be able to do it.    

    

He could only maintain this state for less than a minute, and after that, he would be weakened for a period of time.    

    

It was not worth it.    

    

However, it could be used as a life-saving trump card at a crucial moment.    

    

Furthermore, this was obviously a martial art of the Demon Dao. It can temporarily increase its strength by absorbing the blood essence of weaker warriors!"    

    

Lin Xuan comprehended the secret technique, Yin Nether Blood Devouring Transformation, which he had copied and analyzed calmly.    

    

"Unfortunately, the gap between us can't be made up by relying on this secret technique."    

    

Lin Xuan sneered.    

    

He didn't pay any attention to it. He continued to use the Wind Cloud Sword Ray to attack.    

    

"In addition, this Wind Cloud Sword Ray has relied on the grayish-black fog formed by the Yin Nether Domain. That's why it has such a powerful ability."    

    

"It just so happens that I'm also a Cloud Talent. I just happened to be able to use this fog. "    

    

"Bai Yingu, this time you picked up a stone and smashed your own foot."    

    

Lin Xuan muttered in his heart while sneering.    

    

On the other side.    

    

After Bai Yingu used the secret technique, his strength increased by a large amount.    

    

He could feel an endless amount of power surging within his body. A smile appeared on his face, and he regained some of his confidence.    

    

However, he still didn't dare to be careless.    

    

This was because the threat from Lin Xuan's sword light hadn't weakened by much because of his sudden increase in strength.    

    

"Break!"    

    

Immediately, Bai Yingu shouted out loudly and attacked continuously.    

    

"Yin Nether Palm!"    

    

It was the same technique as before.    

    

The Yin Nether Palm was Bai Yingu's strongest martial art, and it could be used together with his cultivation technique to unleash its greatest power.    

    

At this moment, Bai Yingu had activated the secret technique, and his strength had increased dramatically.    

    

He unleashed the Yin Nether Palm once again.    

    

The power of the Yin Nether Palm had increased dramatically, and it had now exceeded a thousand feet.    

    

Even an Origin Sea Realm Fourth Layer warrior wouldn't be able to withstand it easily.    

    

He continued to attack.    

    

At this moment, Bai Yingu threw out more than a dozen palm strikes towards the Wind Cloud Sword Ray.    

    

In an instant, the entire arena was filled with cold wind and ghostly wails. It was as if this place had become a land of death.    

    

More than ten huge palm prints that were over a thousand feet in size flew out, stacked on top of each other, as if blocking the sky in an instant.    

    

This was extremely shocking.    

    

The gazes of everyone in the surroundings were fixed on the arena. They wanted to see who would win this time.    

    

And on the ring.    

    

Lin Xuan's expression did not change.    

    

"Slash!"    

    

In an instant, a ten thousand feet long sword light descended.    

    

It landed on the dozen or so layers of Yin Nether Palm Seals that were over a thousand feet tall.    

    

The sound of cloth being torn could be heard without an end, echoing throughout the entire Ancient Martial Arena.    

    

One after another, the huge Yin Nether Palm Seals were torn apart, turning into countless natural energies and dissipating.    

    

At the same time, Lin Xuan's Wind Cloud Sword Ray was shrinking.    

    

It was as if both sides were consuming each other's strength.    

    

In the blink of an eye.    

    

A dozen Yin Nether Palm Seals that were over a thousand feet long were torn into pieces.    

    

Lin Xuan's Wind Cloud Sword Ray was less than thirty feet long, but it wasn't broken yet.    

    

Obviously, Lin Xuan had the upper hand in this battle.    

    

However, Bai Yingu barely managed to take this attack.    

    

The surrounding martial artists all sighed in their hearts when they saw this.    

    

As expected, even if Bai Yingu used that trump card to increase his strength, he still could not defeat Lin Xuan.    

    

But in the next moment, everyone's eyes couldn't help but widen, and their eyes were filled with shock.    

    

Lin Xuan's figure slowly disappeared from the arena.    

    

In other words, this was an afterimage.    

    

As for Lin Xuan himself, he had disappeared without anyone knowing.    

    

Most of the martial artists present had not noticed it, let alone whether they had seen the trajectory of Lin Xuan's movement technique.    

    

This movement technique's speed was just too terrifying!