Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C940 It's My Turn



C940 It's My Turn

It's my turn.    

    

The gap between a Peak of Martial Sect Stage and a half-step Martial King might seem small, but in reality, the difference was like heaven and earth.    

    

When Mo Qi saw Ao Lingchen defeat Wang Chuan, who was at the Half King, he did not think much of Murong Feng.    

    

However, in his opinion, the so-called Half Step Martial King Stage was merely half a bucket of water. It could not be taken seriously at all.    

    

As for ___, he had truly broken through. He had been immersed in it for more than ten years, and he had mastered a lot of Profound Meanings. He wasn't someone those Wang Chuan could compare with.    

    

The power of his counterattack was far greater than that of a Peak of Martial Sect Stage, but Ao Lingchen was actually able to block it.    

    

This was simply unbelievable.    

    

However, Mo Qi didn't have time to think about it, because Ao Lingchen was even more ferocious than he had imagined. He charged forward with an awe-inspiring aura, and violent Yuan Qi surged like a tidal wave. After the collision... Another powerful strike came crashing down with the force of a thunderbolt. ?    

    

The lightning was vast and mighty, and the Power of Destruction was like a violent storm that accompanied the heavy tower as it furiously smashed onto Mo Qi's body.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

In an instant, endless lightning flashed and intertwined. The Black Tower that was as tall as two men collided with Mo Qi's long blade that was raised in the air like a mountain.    

    

In this battle, no one had the chance to retreat, nor did they have the chance to do so.    

    

Along with the explosive sound of the explosion, the two of them disappeared amidst the lightning and wind.    

    

Ao Lingchen was fighting crazily, but the advantage of being crazy was quickly shown.    

    

Mo Qi fought desperately, and his fierce attack was also met with great resistance. The defeat that Ao Lingchen showed when he was attacked also allowed him to quickly stabilize the situation.    

    

This battle was full of danger. It was extremely rare for Ao Lingchen to have such a battle in his life.    

    

However, his path of growth had always been to step on the border of life and death. Enemies who were even more powerful than Mo Qi had fought two attacks when he was weaker.    

    

In the storm of lightning and saber qi, Ao Lingchen held the heavy tower in his hand, his sleeves fluttering in the wind as he attacked with great force.    

    

The world was destroyed!    

    

All directions were destroyed!    

    

Sword Shattered Netherworld!    

    

...    

    

All kinds of powerful killing moves were launched continuously.    

    

Ao Lingchen didn't have any intention of hiding it. He knew better than anyone that today's enemy was stronger than ever.    

    

If he wanted to live, he would use all of his strength to fight!?    

    

Mo Qi, who was swinging his blade furiously, had a cold expression on his face. His eyes were filled with a cold killing intent.    

    

It seemed that the two of them had only met for a short moment, and not even a quarter of an hour had passed. However, the number of times they had clashed had reached over a hundred times.    

    

Such frequent collisions were quite shocking!    

    

It could be seen just how savage this battle was. ?    

    

It could be seen how powerful Ao Lingchen was.    

    

However, to Mo Qi, he didn't have the mood to lament the strength of his enemy. There was only a single thought in his eyes.    

    

Killing the man in front of him was the only thought in his mind.    

    

"Let's see how long you can last!"    

    

Mo Qi kept swinging his blade, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.    

    

Rumble! The ground shook violently, and a cloud of dust rose into the sky.    

    

In the next moment, two figures flew out from the center of the violent wind and thunder.    

    

They rushed towards the sky at an even faster and stronger speed, and instantly appeared above the storm.    

    

In an instant, Mo Qi waved the glittering blade of starlight in his hand, and slashed forward at an extremely fast speed.    

    

Ao Lingchen raised the giant tower in his hand and crashed into it. He did not back down and fiercely clashed with it.    

    

Boom!?    

    

An even more violent storm covered the ground, swallowing up the originally violent wind.    

    

The battle between the two became more and more intense. Endless winds rippled outwards like the ripples of a sea.    

    

As the collision intensified, the pressure on Ao Lingchen's body continued to increase.    

    

Mo Qi's strength was even greater than what he had imagined. He was no match for Wang Chuan and Murong Feng.    

    

"Again!"    

    

After forcing Ao Lingchen back with a single strike, Mo Qi shouted with an expressionless face.    

    

In an instant, the blade of starlight in his hand carried a wild and violent force as he furiously swung it.    

    

In this battle, Ao Lingchen had done everything he could, using all the techniques he could.    

    

However, even so, he still couldn't gain any advantage over Mo Qi.    

    

"How can he be so strong?!"    

    

As his figure flew backwards, a trace of seriousness and coldness flashed across Ao Lingchen's eyes.    

    

Ever since he could cultivate martial arts, after Mo Yiyun was seriously injured and almost died, he was once again forced into this kind of situation.    

    

Ao Lingchen stared at Mo Qi. A cold light flashed across his eyes, and a crazy force surged out from within.    

    

The battle became more and more intense. Lightning and starlight collided, and the wind was fierce and violent. When the weapons collided with sparks, all kinds of sounds were exchanged.    

    

Blood splashed out, and it flowed out from the wounds that kept appearing on their bodies.    

    

This battle was more difficult than Ao Lingchen had imagined.    

    

However, it was also much harder than Mo Qi had imagined.    

    

Mo Qi was one of the powerful elders of Stellar Sect. He was also one of the elders who had risen up in mountains of corpses and seas of blood. He had rich combat experience and so on.    

    

According to common sense, with his current strength, killing a Peak of Martial Sect Stage was a piece of cake for him.    

    

However, this time, the one he wanted to kill was Ao Lingchen, a genius who could kill a Half Step Martial King warrior with just a Peak of Martial Sect Stage cultivation base. He was a monstrous genius amongst warriors.    

    

Perhaps Ao Lingchen's so-called reverse kill was only a Half Step Martial King who had yet to grasp the power of Profound Meaning, but it could still be considered a Half Step Martial King combat strength.    

    

In addition, although Mo Qi had broken through to the Half King for many years, the power of Profound Meaning he had mastered was not very strong. Although he could suppress Ao Lingchen, he could not kill him in an instant.    

    

This also caused a scene where both sides were evenly matched, and they were locked in a fierce battle.    

    

Mo Qi had never thought of such a situation.    

    

However, he wasn't in a hurry, because he was more capable of consuming Yuan Qi than Ao Lingchen. The density of Yuan Qi in the body of a Half Step Martial King wasn't something that this Peak of Martial Sect Stage brat could compare with.    

    

He was able to exhaust the man in front of him to death.    

    

A deafening explosion resounded across the world. The two of them were locked in a fierce battle.    

    

The surrounding Devil Beast and the people who were training nearby felt such a powerful aura. They all fled far away, not daring to stay any longer.    

    

"I want to see how long the Yuan Qi in my dantian can last!"    

    

Mo Qi's expression was as cold as ice. The long blade's cold light whistled past. The cold light was incomparably sharp, causing people to tremble.    

    

When the cold blade tower collided, a shocking explosion sounded out.    

    

The power contained within the Blade of Starlight was very strong. Every time Ao Lingchen blocked one attack, the Qi and blood in his body would become chaotic.    

    

Regarding this, Ao Lingchen did not say anything. He only held the tower and attacked with a single blow.    

    

He was thinking about how he should break out of this situation today. How could he kill this great enemy in front of him?    

    

"Do you know how much effort I spent on raising my son? You actually dare to kill him? You actually dare to kill him?!"    

    

Looking at Ao Lingchen who didn't respond to him, a fierce light emerged in Mo Qi's eyes. With a shout, he slashed fiercely at his opponent.    

    

The long blade slashed furiously. The wind howled unceasingly, and a fierce gale surged. It was as if a strike from the heavens had struck the Black Tower that was filled with lightning.    

    

As the blade slashed down, the lightning was incinerated, and the tower trembled. Ao Lingchen's figure was sent flying backwards.    

    

Mo Qi was too strong. He needed to deal with every strike with all his strength.    

    

Looking at Ao Lingchen's silent expression, Mo Qi let out a cold snort. His attacks became more and more violent. One after another, he struck the heavy tower that blocked his killing blow.    

    

Indeed, Ao Lingchen wanted to snatch the tower more than he had imagined, but his foundation wasn't strong enough. Even if he could hold on until now, he would still be defeated in the end.    

    

The wind whistled. Ao Lingchen was forced to retreat. When the Black Tower was slashed by the long blade, rays of lightning shot out and landed on the ground.    

    

Ao Lingchen's defeat was getting more and more obvious. The aura he was emitting was not as strong as before.    

    

"Go to hell!"    

    

The changes on Ao Lingchen's body couldn't escape Mo Qi's control. His eyes swept across fiercely, and killing intent burst out from his body.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

A cold and furious slash was launched at Ao Lingchen.    

    

It was as if it wanted to end him with a single slash.    

    

Just as the blade light flashed across the sky and arrived at him.    

    

"You've enjoyed yourself for so long. It's my turn now!"    

    

Ao Lingchen smiled.    

    

His black hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes flickered as he suddenly spoke.    

    

His voice wasn't loud or soft, as if he was muttering to himself. However, it contained boundless confidence.    

    


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