Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C945 A Country Bumpkin



C945 A Country Bumpkin

945.    

    

In the Tianfeng Imperial City.    

    

In a tall and majestic hall, more than a dozen people were gathered in the same hall. However, it was deathly silent, and the atmosphere was heavy.    

    

A middle-aged man wearing a purple robe was sitting in the middle of the hall, and his expression was cold and gloomy.    

    

"He has returned. Our scouts have found out that he has entered the City Of Twilight!"    

    

The middle-aged man's face was cold and his voice was hoarse. There was obvious anger in his voice.    

    

"Humph! So what if he's back? He'll pay with his life if he comes back."    

    

A rough voice sounded, filled with resentment.    

    

"According to the information from the spies in Essence Sword Sect, he has broken through to the Peak of Martial Sect Stage, and his combat strength has reached the Half Step Martial King Stage."    

    

The middle-aged man ignored the burly man and spoke in a hoarse voice.    

    

Compared to this burly man, he was more wise and thoughtful.    

    

"It's just a big talk. Maybe he really has the cultivation of Peak of Martial Sect Stage. But do you really believe that he can fight Half Step Martial King? Have you ever seen a Martial Sect Stage warrior defeat a Half Step Martial King warrior? All of this is just an exaggeration."    

    

His rough voice carried a strong sense of disdain.    

    

"Whether or not he really has the combat strength comparable to a Half Step Martial King or not, I don't know. The most important thing right now is that he has returned. How should we take revenge on him?"    

    

Sitting in the high hall, the middle-aged man had a serious expression on his face as he spoke in a serious manner. His fingers were tapping heavily on the table.    

    

"That's right. What we need to think about now is revenge!"    

    

A rough voice sounded, and it was very much in agreement with this statement. He said slowly, "During this period of time, we have supported a few major powers in City Of Twilight. All of them are suppressing the Tianwu Academy. The reason is to attract the Tianwu Academy to ask him for help, and to lure him back. Kill him. Now that he has returned, we should act now! "    

    

" En, it's time to act! Third brother died in his hands. The people of Chen family who died in his hands should be comforted. I, Chen Hsingloong, will not let them wait for this consolation for too long. "    

    

The middle-aged man nodded his head coldly, and killing intent surged in his eyes, "I will go find my father. Even if he is really a Peak of Martial Sect Stage, he will still die. I don't think Essence Sword Sect will kill those who died. "    

    

"Get ready to leave. Ao Lingchen has been jumping around for so long, and he has just begun his journey."    

    

"Make the arrangements."    

    

...    

    

At this moment, near the Twilight Forest.    

    

The mountain range was continuous, and there were large amounts of lush green trees growing all around. From time to time, the roars of beasts could be heard.    

    

Here, an ancient city was like an old man in his twilight years, guarding this place.    

    

"Swish!"    

    

A streak of flowing light rushed past, arriving in front of this ancient city that was surrounded by mountains and forests.    

    

"He's back!"    

    

Looking at the ancient city in front of him, Ao Lingchen took a deep breath of fresh air. His eyes were filled with complex emotions.    

    

He was afraid of the countryside. As he looked at the ancient city in front of him, many scenes appeared in his mind.    

    

Looking at the ancient city, Ao Lingchen secretly sighed and immediately flew away.    

    

He only felt a sense of nostalgia towards two places in this place.    

    

One was the Tianwu Academy, and the other was the Ao family.    

    

There was no one in the Ao family, so he wasn't in a hurry to reminisce about the past. Ao Lingchen immediately rushed to the Tianwu Academy.    

    

He wanted to see how the Tianwu Academy was progressing.    

    

"Hold on, this is the Tianwu Academy. Who are you?"    

    

Just as Ao Lingchen arrived at the stone staircase leading up the mountain and was about to climb it, two figures flashed out from the side and blocked his path.    

    

One of them shouted with a vigilant and cold face.    

    

Both of their eyes were filled with vigilance, and their hands were tightly gripping their weapons.    

    

They felt a huge pressure coming from this man who had suddenly rushed over.    

    

"Peak Early Martial Spirit!"    

    

Ao Lingchen swept his eyes over the two men who were blocking their way, and saw through their cultivation base.    

    

A peak Early Martial Spirit warrior around the age of eighteen was only a step away from the Martial Spirit Middle Period.    

    

Ao Lingchen was also very happy to find out about this. The Tianwu Academy had actually produced such a young Martial Spirit. It seemed like their development during this period of time had been very good.    

    

He cupped his fists and smiled at the two men in front of him. Ao Lingchen said with good intentions in his eyes, "Junior brothers, don't be nervous. I am your senior. Ao Lingchen, I..."    

    

"Ao Lingchen?"    

    

The two of them asked. "You are senior Ao Lingchen?"    

    

Ao Lingchen wanted to introduce himself to the two people in front of him. Who would have thought that he would say his name? However, the two people in front of him spoke excitedly. Their eyes were filled with intense joy.    

    

This scene made Ao Lingchen very surprised.    

    

Could it be that he had such a high reputation?    

    

"Yes, I am Ao Lingchen."    

    

Ao Lingchen nodded his head in surprise. He looked at the two people in front of him with some doubt. He did not understand why they were so excited.    

    

"It is like this. It looks very similar to the statue. It is senior Ao Lingchen."    

    

"It's actually senior Ao Lingchen who has returned. This is great. Perhaps our Tianwu Academy will be fine."    

    

Both of them looked at Ao Lingchen with excitement.    

    

"Statue, will you be alright?"    

    

Hearing this, Ao Lingchen frowned slightly, and a trace of seriousness flashed across his eyes.    

    

He did not need to pay attention to the statue, but this statue seemed to be fine, as if it had some kind of meaning.    

    

"What's the matter with Tianwu Academy? Is there any danger?"    

    

Ao Lingchen muttered in his heart. Immediately, he said with a solemn expression, "Bring me to the dean."    

    

The Tianwu Academy was where he used to live. Without the Tianwu Academy, perhaps Ao Lingchen would have starved to death long ago, or perhaps he would have been assassinated by those people who tried to seize the Ao family's property.    

    

The Tianwu Academy could be said to be his benefactor, his home.    

    

Back then, the Tianwu Academy had experienced a rain of blood and suffering, and now it seemed like something bad was happening to it.    

    

Ao Lingchen would never allow this to happen.    

    

In an instant, Ao Lingchen and one of the Tianwu students rushed toward the dean of the Tianwu Academy.    

    

After passing through the stone stairs, they arrived at the plaza of the academy. In the center of this plaza, there was a statue carved from white rock standing in the middle. In his hand was a nine-story tower. He was pointing at the sky, giving off a strong visual impact.    

    

The face of the stone statue was somewhat similar to Ao Lingchen's.    

    

Seeing this scene, Ao Lingchen finally understood what the two little fellows meant by the statue.    

    

Not in the mood to look at it, Ao Lingchen directly let his junior take him to the dean's place.    

    

"Shua Shua Shua!"    

    

The two of them quickly arrived in front of an attic at the back of the plaza.    

    

"Senior, as expected, Dean Xia and Dean Mo are both at the Martial Conference Building."    

    

The man stopped in his tracks and said respectfully to Ao Lingchen.    

    

"En."    

    

Ao Lingchen nodded slightly, "What's your name?"    

    

"My name is Long Xiao."    

    

Long Xiao said excitedly.    

    

He didn't expect Senior Ao Lingchen to ask for his name.    

    

"Long Xiao." Ao Lingchen muttered to himself, then smiled brightly, "Good name, good talent, good luck."    

    

After saying that, he walked towards the pavilion in front of him. His Mental Energy came out, and he pushed open the door and entered.    

    

Behind Ao Lingchen, Long Xiao had an excited look on his face.    

    

"Who is it? Why didn't you knock? Why did you come in?"    

    

The door of the building was suddenly pushed open, and an angry voice came from inside.    

    

"Ao Lingchen?"    

    

"Proud young man?"    

    

"Why are you back? "    

    

...    

    

When they saw the person who had pushed the door open and walked in, the few people who had expressions of displeasure on their faces were stunned for a moment. Their eyes were filled with surprise.    

    

Ao Lingchen's appearance made them feel very shocked.    

    


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