Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C990 No One Can Fight



C990 No One Can Fight

No one can fight.    

    

The commotion at the entrance attracted the attention of everyone in the building.    

    

As for those who were causing trouble in the He Ming Tower, especially today, everyone present also had a cold smile on their faces.    

    

Murong Shaan looked at Xuan Miaozi with ridicule, as if he was saying, Let's see how you plan.    

    

"Who is causing trouble? Are you courting death?" The Sovereign Master's face was filled with anger, and a trace of displeasure appeared in his eyes.    

    

He'd arranged this gathering for the sake of the following words, yet never had he imagined that it would be interrupted at such a critical moment.    

    

"Won't you know if I go and take a look?" Ao Lingchen smiled indifferently, and a wisp of obscure and bright light flashed in the depths of his eyes.    

    

His spiritual energy rippled out. He could already see what the man looked like. He was a young Half Step Martial King, and the Qi he was emitting seemed to be even stronger than Sikong Honghua's.    

    

He was the pride of Saint Asura Sect.    

    

Almost instantly, Ao Lingchen confirmed the identity of the man in front of him.    

    

Without saying anything, Xuan Miaozi, the Sovereign Master, walked at the front. Everyone followed closely behind and walked towards the entrance of the building.    

    

Only to see!    

    

Outside the Minglou, a young man wearing a green robe and a white robe walked over with a cold expression. He looked like a very friendly person, giving people the impression that he was a gentle young master.    

    

However, the group of imperial guards lying beside him were beaten until blood splashed out and pieces of flesh fell onto the ground. They were either dead or crippled, as if they were telling everyone how violent he was.    

    

When he walked over, every step he took seemed to be in sync with the surrounding space. It gave people the feeling that there was an inexplicable rhythm under his feet, as if he was this world.    

    

He was a handsome and handsome man. That beautiful face was even more exquisite than that of a beautiful woman. It was so beautiful that it felt like it was the first time in his life that he had seen it. It was impeccable.    

    

Moreover, his body was suffused with a special type of aura, as if he was a direct descendant of an immortal that descended into the mortal realm, unmatched in the world.    

    

A Half Step Martial King Stage warrior was another young Heavenly Pride Young Master with an extraordinary cultivation base.    

    

Extraterritorial Heavenly Pride!    

    

"I heard that the person who injured my brother Si Kong is here. Let me take a look."    

    

The youth stood proudly in front of the building, stepping on the neck of an Imperial Army guard.    

    

From the motionless state of the Imperial Army guard, it was clear that he had been killed.    

    

Breaking one's throat to kill someone was an extremely savage act.    

    

The person in front of him was simply too ruthless.    

    

"Who are you, a disciple of the Saint Asura Sect?"    

    

Xuan Miaozi looked at the man with a serious expression, his expression was filled with fear.    

    

The man was young, but he was a Half Step Martial King Stage. The Qi he exuded made people sigh with emotion.    

    

There was only one place in this world where Half Step Martial King could be found at such a young age, and that was the outer region.    

    

Obviously, the man in front of him was a guest from the outer realm, one of the chosen ones.    

    

From what he said, it was obvious that he was here for the matter of Sikong Honghua's defeat.    

    

It was just that he didn't know which one of the foreign Heavenly Pride he was.    

    

"I, Situ Yee!"    

    

Situ Yee looked at Xuan Miaozi in front of him and said disdainfully, "He's only at the Half Step Martial King at his age, trash."    

    

"Situ Yee!"    

    

The sound of someone taking in a cold breath could be heard clearly. Even Xuan Miaozi, who was called trash, looked at the person in front of him with a shocked expression.    

    

They were very familiar with the name Situ Yee, because he was also the person with the most reputation among the foreign guests.    

    

This was the person who mocked the young generation of Desolate Domain for not being able to defeat, Situ Yee.    

    

Now, the word "no one can defeat him" had become the representative of Situ Yee!    

    

He had never thought that he would show himself today, and that he would fight his way in during the gathering.    

    

He didn't come with good intentions. From his words, it was obvious that his target was Ao Lingchen!    

    

He had come for Sikong Honghua!    

    

Immediately, everyone's eyes focused on Ao Lingchen.    

    

At the same time, they walked into the courtyard in front of the main hall. Situ Yee's eyes sparkled. His eyes instantly focused on the only person who was about the same age as him.    

    

The target he was looking for seemed to be the one who fit the requirements the most. He was a Peak of Martial Sect Stage, but his Qi was abnormally strong. He was the number one Heavenly Prides in the young generation of Desolate Domain, Ao Lingchen!    

    

While Situ Yee was staring at Ao Lingchen, Ao Lingchen was also sizing him up. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and a fierce cold light shot out from them.    

    

Finally, he saw this wild and arrogant foreign Heavenly Pride.    

    

Situ Yee's spiritual light enveloped him, and he was like a celestial being, a river, a forest, and a mortal world. He walked towards Ao Lingchen step by step with an invincible intent.    

    

As Situ Yee walked, strange and beautiful images of Devil God appeared around his body, giving people a feeling of shock.    

    

Ao Lingchen furrowed his brows when he sensed the surging energy from the man's body, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.    

    

This guy's combat strength was somewhat terrifying, as if he was a Victorious Fighting Buddha.    

    

This was a formidable opponent, and he was even more terrifying than Sikong Honghua and Wang Jinteng.    

    

While Ao Lingchen was staring at Situ Yee, the latter was also staring at him coldly.    

    

There were so many people present. Only Ao Lingchen could attract Situ Yee's attention.    

    

As for the others, in Situ Yee's eyes, they were just a bunch of old and undying trash.    

    

Too much!    

    

In the future, the world would belong to them, young people!    

    

"Peak of Martial Sect Stage defeating Sikong, this is interesting. Is this a genius?"    

    

Situ Yee sneered coldly. His eyes were filled with a cold light, and his killing intent was boundless. A monstrous blood energy was surging out from his body.    

    

Then, he coldly harrumphed.    

    

"Actually, I didn't really take Sikong's defeat to heart."    

    

"But!"    

    

"Not long ago, I said that the Desolate Domain is full of trash. Not a single one of them is capable of fighting, yet you defeated Sikong. It seems like you want to slap my face. "    

    

"There's one more thing. I don't like people who seem to be even more talented than me."    

    

Situ Yee spoke in a domineering manner. His entire body was filled with blood and Qi. His Yuan Qi surged and transformed into numerous Qi Dragons. He was incomparably ferocious and powerful to an unfathomable extent.    

    

The others were shocked. It was obvious that Situ Yee had come for Ao Lingchen.    

    

Could it be that the Heavenly Pride battle was going to erupt once again today?    

    

Situ Yee's arrival had directly confronted Ao Lingchen, the number one genius of the Desolate Domain's young generation, who was currently in the limelight. Without a doubt, it had caused an uproar among all the experts present. Everyone was quietly waiting for the development of the matter. No one chose to interrupt at this moment.    

    

This was the collision of Heavenly Pride, and this was their matter.    

    

Situ Yee stared coldly at Ao Lingchen. His entire body was shining with a bright light. A strong fighting intent surged out from his body.    

    

"Oh? Then what do you mean? Do you want to do it with me?"    

    

Ao Lingchen's long black hair fluttered in the wind, and his expression was calm. However, a fighting spirit that was not any weaker than his opponent's surged out from his body.    

    

Regarding this arrogant and arrogant Situ Yee, Ao Lingchen also wanted to test his strength.    

    

He was about to go to the Saint Asura Sect. Ao Lingchen also wanted to understand the situation of the Saint Asura Sect before going there, as well as the combat strength of the young generation outside of the Desolate Domain.    

    

Ao Lingchen believed that Sikong Honghua and the others might be considered geniuses, but they were nothing outside of the Desolate Domain, not even in the Saint Asura Sect.    

    

However, Ao Lingchen was quite interested in this arrogant man who said that there was no one who could fight in the Desolate Domain.    

    

How strong are you?    

    

Let me see!    

    

Staring at Situ Yee in front of him, Ao Lingchen's eyes were filled with intense fighting intent.    

    

Come!    

    

Let me see!    

    

Facing Situ Yee whose strength was unknown, the blood in Ao Lingchen's body boiled. His intense fighting spirit seemed to have been ignited, and his eyes were filled with a fanatical light!    

    


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