Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C912 Desire for Profit?



C912 Desire for Profit?

Stubborn?    

    

"Ao Lingchen, we meet again." Murong Feng, who had condensed evil Qi, said coldly.    

    

He was wearing the same clothes as before. He looked exactly the same as before the explosion. The only difference was that the Righteous Qi that had been lingering around his body had completely disappeared at this moment. What replaced it was a ghastly and evil Qi.    

    

"Murong Feng, aren't you dead?" Ao Lingchen's expression was sharp as he stared at Murong Feng, who had suddenly appeared in front of him!    

    

"You are not dead yet. How could I die? The explosion was merely a mass of evil energy. My body had already turned into a body of evil energy. The evil energy will not dissipate, my body will not die." Murong Feng looked at Ao Lingchen and said something that shocked everyone.    

    

"Then why are you looking for me now? Aren't you afraid that these kings will kill you?" Ao Lingchen asked again.    

    

"Haha, you think too much. Do you think these people want to kill me or you?"    

    

Murong Feng sneered, "When we fight, as long as I have no intention of escaping, I think they will quietly watch."    

    

Hearing this, Ao Lingchen's nose twitched and his forehead slightly wrinkled.    

    

His gaze swept across the surroundings, and what entered his eyes were indeed indifferent faces.    

    

Just like what Murong Feng had said, the possibility of this group of people watching a show was higher than the possibility of them attacking.    

    

"Lee Zhen is fighting with Confucianism Devil. I can't interfere in that kind of battle, but I can find you to settle some emotional conflicts."    

    

"So, let's settle this matter regarding our love rival now. If you die, Xia Jingxue will be mine."    

    

"You and Xia Jingxue are a devil barrier in my demonic transformation. As long as I devour the two of you, my strength will greatly increase, and I will be able to enter the King Realm!"    

    

As Murong Feng spoke, heavy footsteps could be heard. He was slowly approaching Ao Lingchen. With every step he took, his aura became stronger and stronger, and he seemed to be showing signs of breaking through to the Half Step Martial King Stage.    

    

"But!" His voice was calm as he said, "Confucianism Devil has given me a mission, and that is to demonize you. As long as you join us, he will also give me the strength to break through to the King realm."    

    

"Therefore, you have two choices now. One is to be killed by me, and the other is to join us."    

    

Ao Lingchen and Murong Feng looked at each other, only to see Murong Feng's expressionless face. His deep pupils were filled with an incomparably strong demonic intent.    

    

No one could tell what he was trying to do.    

    

The previous sentence was that he had to kill to prove his Dao, and the next sentence was that he wanted to demonize Ao Lingchen. Ox-Head didn't talk to him, so no one could guess what he was trying to say.    

    

Ao Lingchen frowned, his heart filled with doubt.    

    

Murong Feng, who was slowly approaching, moved.    

    

He saw Murong Feng suddenly raise his right fist and throw out a powerful punch. Instantly, the Evil Cloud rolled and exploded with a terrifying force towards Ao Lingchen.    

    

This was a sudden sneak attack, and it was filled with killing intent.    

    

Fortunately, Ao Lingchen was prepared for this. He threw a backhand punch.    

    

Rumble!    

    

Their fists collided, and the two of them separated as soon as they touched each other. A low, deep, explosive sound spread out slowly.    

    

"Not good!"    

    

Ao Lingchen's figure retreated explosively. His expression changed abruptly, and his pupils constricted violently.    

    

A thick evil energy rushed towards him, and spread all over his body.    

    

The moment the evil energy got close to him, Ao Lingchen felt as if his head was spinning.    

    

"Ao Lingchen, join our Evil Spirits. With your talent, if you can obtain the power of us devils, you will be able to break through to the King realm."    

    

A trembling voice resounded in Ao Lingchen's mind, tempting him to give up resisting and merge with the devil energy.    

    

"Join us. From now on, Desolate Domain will be your territory, and you will be the ruler of this land."    

    

"Whatever you want, we can give it to you!"    

    

It was as if he had come from the heavens. A voice full of temptation kept ringing in his ears and soul.    

    

At the same time, Ao Lingchen couldn't help but recall the scene of him ruling the Desolate Domain and becoming the king of a region in his mind. This scene was so real that even his senses couldn't tell what it was.    

    

"This is your territory, Ao Jun. How about it? This world will belong to you in the future. You are the king of a region, the supreme king."    

    

"Monarch, the power of the various sects is now at the foot of the mountain, and they are requesting to go up the mountain and pay their respects."    

    

"Monarch, the little prince has already broken through to the king realm and is preparing to come out of seclusion."    

    

"Monarch,..."    

    

...    

    

Many congratulatory words kept ringing in Ao Lingchen's ears, making him very happy.    

    

"Hahaha, this is my territory, this is my world!"    

    

On the fighting stage, Ao Lingchen laughed wildly for no reason, his face was filled with madness.    

    

"Senior disciple Qing Chen, what's wrong with Lingchen? How could he be like this?"    

    

Below the fighting stage, Xia Jingxue, who was being controlled by the pressure of the king, had her fingers tightly clenched. Her face was filled with deep worry.    

    

Ao Lingchen had nothing better to do. He raised his head and let out a long roar. This was too strange and unbelievable. It made people worry.    

    

Qing Chen frowned, "Don't worry, trust him. He will be fine."    

    

With his experience, he could naturally see that Ao Lingchen had fallen into an inexplicable illusion and was lost in it.    

    

"Hahaha..."    

    

Ao Lingchen's wild laughter kept sounding out, causing everyone in the square to be dumbstruck. It also caused the kings on the fighting stage to sneer at him.    

    

Standing in front of Ao Lingchen, the corner of Murong Feng's mouth raised slightly, and he gave a charming smile.    

    

It seemed like all of this was much easier than he had imagined, and Ao Lingchen was even worse than he had imagined.    

    

"In the face of greed and power, there really aren't many people who have the ability to resist temptation."    

    

Murong Feng smiled disdainfully. He slowly raised his right hand and pressed it against Ao Lingchen's head.    

    

"Do you mean I should listen to Confucianism Devil and demonize you into my own kind, or kill you on the spot to get rid of the devil?"    

    

A mocking sneer slowly sounded, causing everyone in the square to subconsciously swallow their throats.    

    

"No!"    

    

Xia Jingxue cried out miserably. She wished she could rush onto the fighting stage by herself, but the pressure that enveloped her body made her unable to move.    

    

Xia Jingxue's sad cry made the palm that was about to press on Ao Lingchen's head stop in midair.    

    

Murong Feng sneered and turned his head to look at Xia Jingxue whose face was covered with tears. He said self-deprecatingly, "My dear Xue'er, how can you scream so miserably? And it was because of such a trash."    

    

"You know, I always have you in my heart!"    

    

"It's also because of you that I've come this far that I've come into contact with these Monsters. That's why I've become like this today, neither human nor ghost."    

    

"It's all because of you!"    

    

Murong Feng said with a sigh.    

    

"But I love you so much. I love you so much, but you treat me like this. You are crying because of this trash."    

    

"I've decided!"    

    

"I'll kill him, because that'll make my heart feel even better! "    

    

After saying that, monstrous killing intent accompanied by a dense evil aura burst out from Murong Feng's palm. His five fingers intertwined and turned into devil flames.    

    

"Go to hell!"    

    

His palm clawed forward!    

    

When the claw was about to reach Ao Lingchen's head, it was at the critical moment.    

    

"Does it really feel good?"    

    

A mocking laugh was heard. Murong Feng's palm, which was filled with killing intent, suddenly stopped in midair.    

    

Between his fingers, a mocking face appeared clearly.    

    


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