Divine Replication System

Just this terrifying pressure alone was enough to tell that Lin Xuan's strength was even greater than a Martial Monarch Stage Middle stage.    

This was too terrifying.    

The moment they witnessed it for themselves was the moment they experienced it for themselves.    

They were now certain that the rumors they had heard were true.    

Their strength was more than enough to achieve it.    

It took them a long time to recover from the shock.    

The martial artists once again noticed other aspects.    

"This person's strength is so terrifying. His combat strength is so powerful that it surpasses rank. Compared to the current Heaven Origin List and those other heaven's pride level geniuses, he is more than a level stronger!"    

"But even so, it seems like it is impossible for him to ascend the legendary Ancestor Throne?"    

"That's right. His speed has been reduced by a lot. He has not advanced a step in a couple of minutes."    

"His aura is no longer stable. He has already erupted with his true strength, yet he still hasn't passed even after spending so much time. Isn't this a little too difficult?"    

"He's still at the King level, but his combat strength has already reached the Mid Emperor realm and above. With such an ability to transcend realms and innate talent, he should be very powerful in the Ancient Times, right?"    

"But even so, he still can't sit on the Ancestor's throne, and hasn't reached the Ancestor level yet?"    

"No wonder even in the Ancient Times, the Sovereign realm experts are the top existences, and there are very few of them."    

"The difficulty is too terrifying, it's simply impossible to climb up there!"    

... ""    

The crowd of martial artists once again shifted their attention to the steps to ascend the Ancestor's throne.    

The pressure that Lin Xuan displayed, the quality that he displayed, all surpassed their knowledge and scope of imagination.    

However, they were still stumped. It was almost impossible for them to climb up again.    

It made all the martial artists call him by his name. The difficulty was so high that it was simply abnormal.    

It was not designed for young martial artists.    

Among the few people in front, Meng Xiaoshan's gaze had always been focused on Lin Xuan.    

He was also shocked by Lin Xuan's explosive pressure.    

He was injured when he tried to climb the mountain.    

When this Emperor Level pressure descended upon him, he was injured once again, and his injuries became even more severe.    

Fortunately, he didn't hesitate to use his Emperor Level defensive trump card, which was why he was able to withstand it.    

However, even with this Emperor Level defensive light barrier, a tiny cracking sound was emitted from the light barrier, which was originally close to him.    

It seemed as if it could not withstand the attack and could shatter at any time.    

Fortunately, he retreated in time and retreated a few hundred meters away. Only then did he calm down.    

He could bear it.    

With such a scene, one could imagine how shocked and shocked Meng Shanhe was.    

He was even more shocked than the others.    

He was well aware of the defensive light shield.    

Theoretically speaking, this Emperor Level defensive light barrier could withstand a few attacks from a mid Emperor level expert.    

This was also what the elders in the sect told him.    

Those elders naturally wouldn't, and there was no need for them to lie to him, a mere Martial King Stage junior disciple.    

But now, such an outcome had occurred.    

It was very likely...    

A trace of deep shock and disbelief flashed across Meng Shanhe's face.    

Then.    

He shook his head again and threw this terrifying possibility to the back of his mind.    

No matter what, the other party was just a King Rank Martial Cultivator. How could he possibly reach such a level?    

"You can't even ascend to the Sovereign throne, this is... great!"    

Meng Shanhe's eyes flickered.    

After witnessing this terrifying pressure, he could not muster up any thoughts of comparing himself to Meng Shanhe.    

Even the original resentment and jealousy had mostly dissipated.    

If they were on the same level, they would still be barely on the same level.    

He might have some other ideas.    

But the difference was too great.    

In fact, even he felt that he was inferior to those few Heaven Origin Lists who were at the front of the group, and had already broken through to the Martial Monarch Stage.    

He knew that they were inferior to each other.    

They were more than one level away from each other.    

How could he still have these thoughts?    

It was as if he was facing the elders of the sect, and all that was left was respect.    

However, even so, he still wouldn't take the initiative to befriend the other party.    

Even though the other party seemed to have limitless potential.    

It was extremely likely that he would break through to the Half Emperor.    

He still wouldn't.    

Because he knew it very well.    

The other party's heaven defying bearing, beside him, definitely carried heaven overflowing waves, surging continuously.    

If he wasn't careful, he might die within, his life in danger.    

He was also a core disciple of the Hundred Beasts Hall, and he also had a late Emperor Level expert behind him.    

He didn't lack resources and status.    

He could unleash his potential to the maximum.    

He didn't need to rely on others anymore.    

He also didn't need to take this risk.    

When he saw that Lin Xuan wasn't able to ascend to the Sovereign throne, he didn't feel the slightest bit depressed.    

Instead, he felt somewhat delighted.    

He had also tried climbing, but failed.    

If this person succeeded, if word of this were to spread, he would become a stepping stone for comparison.    

And if this person failed as well.    

Even such an outstanding genius had failed.    

It was normal for him to fail, it was nothing.    

The others basically wouldn't say anything.    

He could also feel a bit better in his heart, he could comfort himself.    

As a result, he was also the one who wished for Lin Xuan to lose the most.    

Li Qing and the other girls were also shocked.    

Even though they had already experienced it once before.    

Once again feeling it, they were still shocked.    

At the same time, they felt regretful, regretful, and lamentable that Lin Xuan wasn't able to ascend the Sovereign throne.    

Lin Shiyun, on the other hand, curled up her small hands and clenched her fists.    

She gritted her teeth slightly.    

She looked at Lin Xuan and a trace of worry flashed across her beautiful eyes.    

She didn't ask for anything, nor did she have any other thoughts.    

It was fine as long as Lin Xuan was safe.    

She prayed silently in her heart.    

And on the stairs, Lin Xuan still didn't know.    

Because he had unleashed his true strength in the attribute space.    

On the stairs, he did not hide his true strength. Instead, he unleashed his true might.    

He instantly suppressed the crowd.    

He was still in the Lightning attribute spatial zone, and he was still in the middle of a great battle with the Thunder Flood Dragon.    

The Thunder Flood Dragon was like the spirit of a Lightning, using the energy of a Lightning like a fish in water. It had reached the acme of perfection.    

Even with Lin Xuan's Thunder Divine Body, he was still far from being able to compare with it.    

After being weakened layer by layer, the attack of a Lightning actually did not pose much of a threat to Lin Xuan.    

It was just that the power of his attack was too strong, and Lin Xuan's counterattack was not effective enough.    

However, the scale had also been shifted.    

Lin Xuan also took advantage of this opportunity to learn how to use the Lightning attribute energy on this Thunder Flood Dragon.    

Time passed like the passing of time.    

Another quarter of an hour passed.    

Lin Xuan had completely suppressed the lightning dragon.    

Lin Xuan had also figured out the attack method of the lightning flood dragon.    

Along with Lin Xuan's countless Late Emperor Level attacks, the lightning flood dragon was completely surrounded.    

The injuries on his body were getting heavier and heavier.    

Even the sea of lightning that filled the sky was useless as an energy source.    

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