Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C1001 Sword King Spiritual Sense



C1001 Sword King Spiritual Sense

Looking at Ao Lingchen's performance from afar, Xuan Miaozi revealed a puzzled expression and said curiously, "With a confident expression, isn't he afraid that we will attack him?"    

    

"Or is it that he still has a trump card that he hasn't used yet? It is enough to deal with the trump cards of the five of us."    

    

"However, after the intense battle just now, could it be that he really has other trump cards?"    

    

Murong Shaan and the others were all puzzled. They were all affected by the confidence on Ao Lingchen's face.    

    

"This kid doesn't seem like someone who is careless and arrogant. He even chose to do things with absolute certainty. I'm afraid that he really has other tricks up his sleeve."    

    

"What other trump cards does he have?"    

    

Looking at Ao Lingchen from afar, all kinds of ulterior motives were surging in their minds.    

    

When everyone was looking at Ao Lingchen with all kinds of thoughts, Ao Lingchen also looked at them with a solemn expression.    

    

"It's time to settle the matters here and return to the sect."    

    

The matter of Five Sects Competition had been going on for a long time, and it had been some time since the experts of Saint Asura Sect came to deal with the evil spirits. They were afraid that it wouldn't be long before they left.    

    

However, before that, he didn't plan to leave behind anything that was supposed to belong to him.    

    

Thinking of this, Ao Lingchen flew up into the sky and flew straight towards the Sovereign Master and the others.    

    

"Senior Sovereign Master, look here. I have caused you trouble."    

    

Ao Lingchen said indifferently.    

    

The area hundreds of meters around them had been turned into ruins. It was hard to calculate how many things had been destroyed.    

    

However, Ao Lingchen did not have any intention of compensating or feeling guilty.    

    

This was the law of this world, the path of the strong.    

    

Upon hearing this, Xuan Miaozi's expression turned ugly, and he forced a smile, "It's fine. I'll find someone to deal with these people."    

    

Although this battle had started because of Ao Lingchen, the Sovereign Master knew very well that it would be foolish to pursue the other party's responsibility.    

    

Unless he wanted to become enemies with the person in front of him, or rather, had the confidence to make him stay.    

    

The thought of leaving Ao Lingchen behind surfaced in his mind, and a hidden madness flashed across Xuan Miaozi's embarrassed eyes.    

    

The Qi of the person in front of him was incomparably weak. Should he make a move to deal with him?    

    

What was the probability of success?    

    

While responding to Ao Lingchen, crazy thoughts were also surging in his mind.    

    

At the same time, Murong Shaan and the others' eyes sparkled, as if they had their own plans.    

    

Ao Lingchen's eyes swept across the crowd, and he snorted coldly in his heart.    

    

A group of greedy fellows with ulterior motives.    

    

Ao Lingchen did not know what the five people next to him were thinking, but he could roughly guess what they were thinking.    

    

They were just looking at him, who was in a weakened state. They were considering whether they should attack or even kill him.    

    

Some of them were doing it for the treasures on his body, while others were probably because of hatred.    

    

No matter what it was, it was not a good thing.    

    

After thinking it through, Ao Lingchen moved his right hand slightly, and a glowing green pearl appeared on his palm.    

    

He slowly played with his five fingers.    

    

The moment the green pearl appeared, Xuan Miaozi and the others felt as if a bolt of lightning had struck their minds.    

    

Their pupils suddenly contracted.    

    

They felt an incomparable pressure.    

    

King Realm!    

    

The gazes of the five people gathered on Ao Lingchen's hand, and gathered on the pearl he was playing with.    

    

At this moment, they felt a chill run through their hearts, and a chill ran down their spines as it filled their entire bodies.    

    

The pearl in front of them actually gave them a sense of death threat, and a pressure that made it difficult for them to breathe.    

    

It felt like a little rabbit meeting a big bad wolf.    

    

The pressure from the biological chain.    

    

King!    

    

This bead was related to the Martial King Expert.    

    

Looking at Ao Lingchen's glowing green pearl, it was as if they had seen a supreme swordsman who could cut through the heavens.    

    

For some reason, an idea emerged in their minds at the same time. As long as they made a move, this pearl would evolve into an invincible sword king, killing them with a single sword strike.    

    

The people present weren't country bumpkins who had never seen the world.    

    

Everyone instantly understood what kind of existence the bead in Ao Lingchen's hand was.    

    

This pearl was indeed a divine weapon, but what was more terrifying than this divine weapon was the spiritual sense attached to the pearl.    

    

The spiritual sense left behind by the Martial King Expert.    

    

No one knew if this spiritual sense could still react, but no one dared to test it.    

    

As if guessing what Xuan Miaozi and the others were thinking, Ao Lingchen's lips curved up slightly and revealed a cold smile.    

    

A wave of Yuan Qi surged from his palm, and the green light became more and more dazzling.    

    

A blurry shadow could be seen floating out from the pearl.    

    

The instant the shadow appeared, the surrounding space began to tremble violently. Powerful energy spread out in all directions.    

    

A wisp of extremely sharp sword qi filled the surroundings.    

    

"Ao Lingchen, have you encountered any danger? Why did you wake me up?"    

    

The illusory figure appeared and looked at Ao Lingchen doubtfully. After that, his gaze landed on Xuan Miaozi and the others. His puzzled eyes became incomparably sharp, and a violent sword energy surged out.    

    

"Are they the enemies?"    

    

Lee Zhen's illusory figure was like a sword. At the same time he spoke, a monstrous sword aura surged out from his body. The will of a king filled the surroundings and shook the heavens.    

    

At this moment, even the clouds in the sky were rushing in all directions.    

    

It was as if he was shocked by the will of the king.    

    

The moment he appeared, Lee Zhen received Ao Lingchen's voice transmission. He had already understood what had happened.    

    

The moment Lee Zhen's Spiritual Sense erupted with a monstrous sword aura, all the warriors within two thousand meters felt a suffocating pressure. They looked in the direction that terrified them.    

    

Everyone was panicking.    

    

What was going on today?    

    

Why did such a shocking aura erupt in this direction again and again?    

    

"Who is it? A king has descended?"    

    

At this moment, in a palace deep underground, a figure wearing a dragon robe was frowning.    

    

It was as if he was also shocked by the sudden appearance of this King's Will.    

    

Even those who were thousands of meters away felt the suffocating pressure, not to mention Xuan Miaozi and the others who were standing next to the illusory figure.    

    

At this moment, they could feel a massive mountain pressing down on their bodies, as if there was an incomparably sharp sword resting on their necks.    

    

The suffocating pressure made their bodies tremble uncontrollably.    

    

King's Spiritual Sense!    

    

Just as they had guessed, the bead in Ao Lingchen's hand contained the energy of the Martial King, and it was a wisp of the Martial King's Spiritual Sense.    

    

They had never thought that Ao Lingchen really had such a treasure on him. The Martial King had actually given him a wisp of Spiritual Sense to protect him.    

    

Facing Lee Zhen's cold and fierce gaze, Xuan Miaozi and the others' throats rolled, and they bowed respectfully.    

    

They had already recognized the identity of this shadow.    

    

It was the great sect that governed the Tianfeng Kingdom, the Essence Sword Sect's Sect Master, Sword King Lee Zhen!    

    

"Xuan Miaozi, Murong Shaan..."    

    

"Greetings, Sword King!"    

    

... "Welcome, Lord Sword King!"    

    

Even if it was just a wisp of spiritual sense, Xuan Miaozi and the others did not dare to provoke the Sword King's arrival.    

    

Their emotions were very complicated. They couldn't believe that Ao Lingchen could actually receive such attention from this person.    

    

Furthermore, they had no choice but to change their views on Ao Lingchen.    

    

They began to guess the status of this man in Essence Sword Sect.    

    

What kind of position did he need to have in order to obtain a thread of spiritual sense from an expert like the Sword King to save his life?    

    


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