89: His clone was captured, and Lin Xun was completely desperate!

As Xuan Tianchen pointed his finger, the blood-colored immortal power surged like a raging tide.

In an instant, the towering giant sword could not withstand this surging power and shattered with a crash.

Countless sword fragments scattered, falling like dazzling stars.

Immediately after, before Lin Xun could recover from this shocking scene,

his Immortal Emperor Dharma Idol was instantly crushed by the surging blood-colored power, disintegrating with overwhelming force.

It transformed into a sky full of twinkling starlight, brilliant like fireworks yet quickly dissipating.

Then, Xuan Tianchen's figure flickered like a ghost, instantly appearing before Lin Xun.

Immediately after, his powerful palm shot out, seizing Lin Xun's throat in a tight grip.

Lin Xun, in his hand, was like a dead dog, utterly defenceless.

He was held firmly, unable to move in the slightest.

"Your Immortal Emperor Dharma Idol is worthless before me!!!" Xuan Tianchen sneered.

His voice seemed to come from the deepest abyss, filled with contempt and mockery.

Then, without warning, he suddenly threw a punch, striking Lin Xun's chest with immense force.

In that instant, Lin Xun, having suffered such a heavy blow, immediately shot down from the sky like a meteor.

Immediately after, his body slammed heavily into the ground.

As it did, it let out an earth-shattering roar and once again stirred up a sky full of towering dust.

Lin Xun, who had just entered the Immortal Emperor Realm, had his internal organs shattered by Xuan Tianchen's incredibly powerful punch.

Amidst the ruins, he was seen kneeling on the ground, blood gushing uncontrollably from his mouth like a burst dam.

And his once powerful Immortal Emperor Realm aura had become extremely weak, on the verge of collapse.

It was like a flickering candle in the wind, threatening to extinguish completely at any moment.

"We are both Transmigrators/Isekai Protagonists, how can this person's combat power be so abnormal!!!"

Lin Xun clutched his chest with his hand, trying to alleviate the excruciating pain.

He simultaneously tried to calm the chaotic aura within his body.

At the same time, he couldn't help but complain, his voice filled with helplessness and disbelief.

Currently, he had almost used all his ultimate moves on Xuan Tianchen, except for his biggest trump card—the heavenly bell of creation.

Yet, despite all this, Xuan Tianchen still managed to defeat him effortlessly with just a few light moves,

leaving him utterly defenceless and covered in wounds.

Thinking of how he had been so cautious for so many years, and now he was about to die here before he could fully enjoy life,

Lin Xun's eyes couldn't help but show deep unwillingness, along with a hint of unspeakable bitterness.

If only he had known he would end up in such a miserable state.

He should have been braver then, and engaged in deeper exchanges with his senior and junior sisters, exploring the beauty of life together.

After all, his second brother was invincible!

Fortunately, he had left a clone, and it had successfully escaped to another continent.

If his main body unfortunately died on Qingyun Continent, the clone would unhesitatingly ascend to the heavens.

As long as this clone remained safe, he still had a glimmer of hope for a comeback.

At that time, he would surely grant a general amnesty to the world!

Little did he know, he was about to witness a scene that would plunge him into complete despair... On Longquan Continent, the previously serene and peaceful void suddenly ripped open violently.

Immediately, a figure slowly emerged from the unfathomable depths of the void.

It was none other than Lin Xun's clone, who had hastily fled here.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his expression slightly tense as he scanned the entire Longquan Continent.

Only after confirming that there was no immediate danger did the intense unease in his heart subside somewhat.

"Escaping here, I should be safe now!" Lin Xun's clone murmured to himself.

Immediately after, he prepared to use a divine ability to escape.

If something happened to his main body on Qingyun Continent, he would have to ascend to the heavens immediately.

At that time, in the complex and powerful heavens, filled with experts,

even if Xuan Tianchen possessed heaven-defying abilities, finding him there would certainly not be as easy as it was in the lower realm.

But before he could move, a chilling voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Friend, you're in such a hurry, where are you off to?!"

Damn it!

Why did that voice sound so familiar?

Lin Xun's clone suddenly turned his head, looked closely, and was almost scared out of his wits.

Because what met his eyes was Xuan Tianchen's domineering and terrifying figure!

Then, Lin Xun's eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief, "How could it be you?!"

Looking at Lin Xun's clone, who was panicked and pale-faced before him,

Xuan Tianchen's lips curled into a slight, calm smile: "No need to be surprised, you're not the only one who can condense a clone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely terrifying chill instantly poured out like a tide, locking onto Lin Xun.

Upon seeing this, the latter's face instantly turned bloodless.

He immediately flickered his figure, trying his best to flee into the distance.

He knew in his heart that if even this clone of his fell into Xuan Tianchen's hands,

then only death awaited him.

But how could Xuan Tianchen, who had used One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones to condense a clone to pursue him here, let him escape so easily?!

With a wave of his large hand, boundless divine aura instantly bloomed like a blazing sun.

Then, in the blink of an eye, he forcefully snatched back Lin Xun's clone, who had already fled into the vast void.

"With me right here, where do you think you're going to run?"

Xuan Tianchen looked at Lin Xun's clone, who was held in his hand and utterly disheartened, his eyes filled with playful mockery.

Before Lin Xun's clone could even react, Xuan Tianchen pulled him into the void... At the same time, Lin Xun's main body, located within Qingyun Sect, was struggling to withstand Xuan Tianchen's torrential attacks.

Currently, his condition had deteriorated to an extreme degree.

Not only were his internal organs severely damaged, but one of his arms had also been forcibly torn off by Xuan Tianchen.

His body was covered in shocking Dao injuries, blood gushing out and flowing incessantly.

His appearance was truly gruesome.

Suddenly, Xuan Tianchen delivered a side kick without any warning!

Lin Xun, unable to block the kick, was immediately sent flying by the powerful force.

As his figure passed, the already shattered space collapsed again with a series of heart-pounding roars.

In addition, the pungent blood, accompanying Lin Xun as he flew backward, drew a shocking blood-red arc in the air, like a tragic mark of destiny.

Finally, after a difficult struggle and resistance, Lin Xun slowly stabilized his figure.

But before he could recover and check his injuries, he suddenly gasped in alarm, as if sensing something.

"The clone is in trouble!"

At this moment, being connected to his clone through divine consciousness, he finally clearly sensed the terrible change that had befallen his clone.

Then he looked at Xuan Tianchen with a horrified expression, feeling true despair in his heart.

Because in addition to his clone being captured,

he also clearly sensed Xuan Tianchen's unfathomable and monstrous strength from the clone.

Just the boundless divine aura alone was powerful enough to cause despair.

As he was in a trance, the void beside Xuan Tianchen suddenly twisted violently.

Then, a figure with a naturally extraordinary and transcendent aura emerged from within.

His appearance was exactly the same as Xuan Tianchen's!

And in his hand, he was holding Lin Xun's last clone.

Lin Xun's main body watched this scene and finally completely understood why Xuan Tianchen had only heavily injured him earlier, instead of directly killing him.

Clearly, Xuan Tianchen wanted him to suffer endless torment, and ultimately die tragically in boundless pain and despair.

Such a person was no different from a demon!