Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

The air rolled and suppressed, the violent power was ferocious and wanton.    

The dark black flames are rolling and rolling, like the roars of a fire dragon, the ear-splitting roars are incessant.    

The thunderous power was vast and mighty, and the tyrannical power attacked recklessly.    

One spear and one sword. At this moment, they were the most dazzling existences in the world. Thunder and black flames were the two most tyrannical killing forces in the world.    

The outcome of life and death would be shocking at this moment.    

Dragon roars and tiger roars. The two people in the air looked at each other coldly. Their eyes were only filled with coldness and killing intent.    

You want to kill me, I want to kill you as well, pure slaughter.    

"Sword, come! Upper Qiong Bi Luo!"    

"Spear, move! Dark Flame Burning Heaven! "    

Two furious roars sounded at the same time. In an instant, two dazzling rays of light flashed across the sky like two shooting stars that shot out from above, leaving behind a jinx of starlight in the sky.    

Wherever the flames passed, the surrounding air instantly melted, as if all the weight of the air had been burnt to nothing, destroying everything.    

Where the lightning sword passed, it was not simple either. The surrounding space cracked slightly, as if the sky had been split apart, extremely shocking.    

The World-Annihilating Strike swept up the winds and clouds, a move that affected the will of heaven and earth.    

Just like that, under everyone's shocked gazes, they violently collided. Black flames engulfed the lightning, and lightning tore apart the flames.    

Rumble!    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

...    

A series of deafening explosions rang out in the sky. Wherever his gaze landed, he would see the heavenly fire and dazzling balls of blazing lightning.    

The clouds in the sky seemed to carry a monstrous might that could destroy the heavens and destroy the earth.    

Almost at the same time, a huge tornado recklessly appeared. Around it, wherever one looked, space seemed to distort.    

Looking at such a terrifying scene, no matter if it was the people of Tianwu Academy or the people of Chen family, all of them had solemn and nervous expressions on their faces. Their eyes were fixed on the storm in the sky.    

To be precise, they were looking at the two figures in the tornado.    

There, a sword slashed down from the sky. Behind him, a blurry and illusory world was destroyed, as if this sword was the world.    

The other figure held a long spear in his hand and stabbed forward fiercely. Flames surged and rolled, and the black Beast Flame behind him moved along with the spear. Dragon roars and roars resounded, as if he was going to transform into a fierce dragon and slaughter in all directions.    

One sword and one spear, a sky and earth fierce dragon. Both sides clashed in the air, as if they wanted to see who was stronger and who was stronger.    

Was it the heaven and earth destroying the vicious dragon, destroying all living things, or was it the vicious dragon that tore through the heavens and earth, defying the heavens and defying the heavens?    

This became something that affected the will of everyone's hearts.    

At this moment, they couldn't allow their hearts to not move. Everyone knew that the victor of this battle between the two of them would determine their lives.    

This was especially true for the Tianwu Academy. They knew better than anyone else that once Ao Lingchen was defeated, they wouldn't even have the chance to escape.    

Not at all!    

"We have to win!"    

"We must win!"    

At this moment, the people of Tianwu were roaring in their hearts. They clenched their fists tightly, and their eyes turned red.    

No matter if it was for their own lives or Ao Lingchen, they all supported the latter.    

The people of Tianwu were shouting crazily in their hearts. The people of Chen family were the same under Chen Hsingloong's lead.    

The two men in the sky had completely stirred up their hearts.    

They didn't know if they had heard the shouts in their hearts, but the Qi of the two men in the air was getting stronger and stronger.    

It was as if even the sky was about to explode. Therefore, for the two of them, this was still not their limit.    

"Kill!"    

A frenzied roar resounded in midair. At the same time, the two of them howled madly. At this moment, two even more berserk energies were unleashed.    

The roar of killing was filled with the madness that arose from their hearts.    

At this moment, Chen Tianyi's eyes were red. Both of his hands were tightly holding the long spear in his hand, and his body was trembling violently.    

Apart from madness in his eyes, there was also a hint of astonishment in the depths of his eyes.    

The strength that Ao Lingchen displayed shocked him, and it made his hair stand on end.    

Is this guy really a Peak of Martial Sect Stage?    

A Peak of Martial Sect Stage had such combat strength?    

Could a Peak of Martial Sect Stage be on par with him, be fierce enough to clash with him, or even suppress him?    

Who was a Peak of Martial Sect Stage now? Who was a Half Step Martial King?    

Chen Tianyi was stunned by Ao Lingchen's power.    

This was an abnormal being, an absolute abnormal being!    

There was only a crazy comment left in Chen Tianyi's heart, and he could only madly pour energy into the long spear in his hand. The only thing left in his mind was to use his will to suppress his opponent, and find a chance to kill him.    

Ao Lingchen's eyes were incomparably cold and ruthless. The only thing left in his eyes was slaughter.    

He couldn't retreat!    

Ao Lingchen knew better than anyone else that at this moment, he had no way out. Retreating was death.    

He had to admit that he was very strong. Even if he was as strong as a Half Step Martial King, he wouldn't be at a disadvantage, especially when Qiong Bi fell into the Yellow Spring. He could call himself a different Half Step Martial King.    

However, he had a fatal weakness. The Yuan Qi in his body couldn't be compared to a true Half Step Martial King, and his recovery ability couldn't be compared to a true Half Step Martial King.    

Once the battle dragged on, the death knell would ring for him.    

Therefore, if he wanted to live, he would kill his opponent in one go.    

Knocking the death knell for his opponent was the most sincere sound in Ao Lingchen's heart.    

"Chen Tianyi, perhaps you are very strong, but also very strong. But! "    

A cold and ruthless expression emerged in Ao Lingchen's eyes. He roared in his heart, "You should never have hurt Yiyun. Today, you must pay the price for what you did in the past."    

" This price can only be death! "    

A furious roar rose in his heart. The five fingers that Ao Lingchen held the Nine-floored Tower tightly seemed to have cracked due to excessive force. Dense blood flowed from one side of the Nine-floored Tower and strangely merged into the Nine-floored Tower.    

At the instant the blood essence appeared in Ao Lingchen's palm, the Nine-floored Tower, whose entire body was pitch black and was emitting streaks of lightning, was like a greedy child, crazily absorbing the blood essence that surged over.    

The miraculous thing was that Ao Lingchen could clearly feel a joyous fluctuation from the Nine-floored Tower.    

The Nine-floored Tower in his hand was actually absorbing his blood essence at the same time, and at the same time, it also had a joyful thought, as if it was alive.    

Although Ao Lingchen was extremely surprised by this, he wasn't shocked by it.    

This was also what he wanted to see. The reason why his finger was pouring out blood essence was to use blood essence to raise his weapon. What he wanted was for the Nine-floored Tower to react. He wanted to activate the mysterious power contained within the Nine-floored Tower and unleash an ultimate attack.    

Today, he wanted to kill his enemies and take revenge!    

Sure enough, he didn't disappoint Ao Lingchen. The moment his finger crazily poured a large amount of blood essence into the Nine-floored Tower, the lightning on the Nine-floored Tower became brighter and brighter, and the Sword of Thunderclap became more and more violent.    

Joy, madness, and expansion. All kinds of strange things were unleashed from the sword in Ao Lingchen's hand.    

At the same time, Chen Tianyi's expression became increasingly gloomy.    

He discovered that he seemed to have been trapped by his opponent. His body seemed to have been locked onto by a Sword of Thunderclap that was constantly expanding.    

"How is this possible?!"    

Feeling everything on his body, Chen Tianyi crazily roared. He discovered that he seemed to be unable to move. His aura was also being suppressed.    

In his eyes, the Sword of Thunderclap was getting bigger and bigger, getting closer and closer!