Feeling the power passing through his body, Yan Chong also came to his senses, although the thought just now did not take much time in reality.

Although he can protect himself at this moment, he cannot break free and can only let the turbulence of space consume his power.

It can be said that under this situation, many professionals who were exiled by the exile technique gradually exhausted their strength and died in despair.

The human-level legend can last for a few seconds, while the heaven-level legend can last for more than ten minutes.

Yan Chong's realm is much larger than the same level, so he has a lot more reserves of strength. It's okay to persist for a few hours, but the clone is just an ordinary heavenly level, and the quality of strength is not a problem, so he is a little catching chicken in terms of reserves.

He is now sending his body to seize the artifact, which should be able to rescue the clone, but are there only a few enemies? Instead, he will expose his ability to clone, and he may encounter a new method of restraint next time.

The correct solution is to completely solve the problem of space turbulence.

The core of the clone is the Heavenly Level Demon Core, or the will imprint in the Heavenly Level Demon Core. In essence, it is also an existence as high-dimensional as the soul. Once it becomes a virtual state, it may collapse instantly in the space turbulence.

This professional who is extremely restrained in space laws is just like his son meeting his father, Yan Chong also has a certain understanding of the future path of space laws, that is, he can control the turbulence in space freely.

However, in the realm of legend, this is impossible.

Suddenly, Yan Chong's frowning frown loosened. He realized that the other party would not want to kill him, but wanted his demonic eyes bloodline, and it would never be possible to sit and watch him get mixed into powder by the turbulent space.

Therefore, the sub-body surface covered a layer of mental power. The unique spiritual magic of the desire demon and succubus was activated. The aura on the clone began to become disordered, and the radius of the domain became smaller and smaller, as if there were signs of unsustainability.

His current characteristics are very similar to a professional who has taken advantage of the opportunity to quickly rise to the heavenly level, but his foundation is not stable. He has only the strength of the heavenly level, but his mind, experience, etc. are far from reaching the heavenly level.

Facing the same level, it is easy to lose.

Although Yan Chong's acting skills are good, they are not enough to deceive everyone. However, with the spiritual magic of the Heavenly Desire Demon Core Successor, it becomes much more realistic.

Because these spiritual magics are not released to others, and he cannot release them through the turbulent space to the outside world, but to himself, which is enough to deceive those who observe him.

Sure enough, the black-cloaked man holding a magic weapon had a certain reaction when he saw this, but he still stared at him coldly. After a few minutes, Yan Chong's clone suddenly felt that the turbulence in the surrounding space had eased a little.

It is indeed controlled by someone! It can not only control the range, but also control the intensity of space turbulence!

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, the arcane masters of Star Academy might not believe that the space turbulence could be manipulated. This is a miracle.

The strength of the gods can be seen at this point.

At this moment, the clone was under great pressure. More than half of the power in his body was consumed, and the other party was very cautious. Seeing Yan Chong's miserable look, he didn't take the bait immediately. He even took off for a few minutes. You know, this is a space turbulence.

The clone did not become relaxed because the space turbulence was eased a little. Instead, the field reached the verge of collapse and began to gradually dissipate. The next moment, the space turbulence was about to be disturbed!

A man with black cloak was a little anxious and shouted: "I haven't stopped yet. If this guy's body is gone, his bloodline will disappear because of this!"

"What's the hurry? It is said that the legendary breathing method he practiced has reached the heavenly level, how could he die so quickly?" The man in the black cloak holding the artifact said slowly, lowering the intensity of the space turbulence again, but not completely stopping.

“Ahhh~”

The clone screamed in pain. This time Yan Chong really didn't act. His consciousness did not block the clone's feeling and personally experienced the horror of the space turbulence. Of course, he was just out of curiosity before, but he regretted it after trying.

It was like countless sharp blades cutting around the body, which was even more painful than Lingchi's torture, because Yan Chong's clone's body was composed of elements, and its strength was actually reached the heavenly level, and it was not destroyed by the turbulence of space for a while.

At this moment, Yan Chong thought of the scene in the horror movie and fell into the crusher, but that was not as painful as it is now, because the pain of this kind of space turbulence not only affects the body, but also the soul.

Physical pain is a signal transmitted by the nerves to the brain, while the pain of the soul is more serious than this pain.

At a height of 100,000 meters, Yan Chong's body was also trembling slightly. He found that he could tolerate this pain, but he did not deliberately suppress the reaction of his clone.

The flesh and blood of the clone bloomed, and the crystal clear flesh and blood were revealed instantly, and cracks appeared on the bones.

If it is a clone technique below level A, the clone would have dissipated into elements long ago, but the will imprint in the clone of the heavenly level keeps it still in a flesh-and-blood state. As long as the core of the heavenly level demon core is not damaged, there will be no flaws.

Finally, after more than a minute of persistence, the space turbulence finally stopped. The clone was dying and no longer formed a human form. It was like a pool of minced meat. In the eyes of others, it was already considered to be dying. Even a profession in the heavenly level could not easily recover from such injuries.

However, this is a clone. As long as the power in the body is not exhausted, external injuries can be recovered instantly.

The surrounding space is still shaking and distorted. Ordinary people will definitely die without death when they come in, but it is no longer a threat to the legend.

Yan Chong also breathed a sigh of relief. His experience just now made him unforgettable. It hurts countless times more than taking attributed medicines many times before. It can be said that ordinary people will protect themselves after the pain reaches a certain limit and lead to coma. However, if they cannot fall into a coma, there is no limit to the pain.

Except for the black cloaked man holding a magic weapon, the other cloaked men came over. One of them said in a relatively old voice: "Tsk tsk, it's such a strong body. I haven't died like this. It seems that you are indeed right, Ryan."

"Haha, my Lord has reminded us not to underestimate anyone with taboo bloodlines." The man holding the artifact named Ryan said unconsciously.

"What kind of bloodline is it worthy of such a great fight among the gods. Can you tell us?" a man in black cloak asked with interest.

"Disaster comes from the mouth, Baker, don't ask what you shouldn't ask! How can my Lord's mind be something you and I can argue with!" Ryan scolded.

"Okay, will you extract bloodlines now?" Baker asked immediately without being angry.

"It is definitely not possible here. Although I have already used the illusion, others will definitely come soon. We will hand it over to our Lord as soon as possible!" Ryan said.

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