Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Ao Lingchen's sudden attack seemed to have triggered the anger of the ancient sages.    

"Seal." The ancient sage waved his palm and slapped downwards. Instantly, a terrifying pressure burst out from the phantom of the sage. A terrifying pressure descended from above and enveloped Ao Lingchen.    

The huge palm was in the sky. The speed of this huge palm was terrifying. In an instant, it grabbed the sharp sword that was thrust out.    

The sword Qi was sharp, but the palm of the sage seemed to be even more overbearing. The sharp sword light in the palm lost its light and disappeared in an instant.    

"My sword is not something a fake sage can take on!"    

"The heavens are famous for being able to split the sky with Bi Luo in the Ruined Lands!"    

Suddenly, the sword of mental energy held tightly by the sage suddenly blossomed with dazzling lights and rays of light. A wave of overbearing energy surged out from within, and strands of sharp sword qi swept across the four seas.    

It was like a massive storm that surged towards the surroundings with the Sage's palm as the center.    

In an instant, the Sage's palm was the first to be unable to withstand the sword qi's wildness and instantly exploded, like the phantom image of the Sage before it suddenly shattered.    

However, this was only the beginning. The instant the Sage's palm exploded, the sword energy that was originally heading in all directions suddenly pointed forward, and a violent Power of Destruction instantly burst forth, fiercely surging towards the phantom image of the Sage.    

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"    

A deafening explosion rang out. Almost at the instant the sword energy touched the Sage's body, the Sage's chest directly shattered, turning into a rain of light.    

"Ao Lingchen, you deserve to die!"    

A hoarse roar was heard all of a sudden. It was really Murong Feng's voice.    

"The one who will die will only be you!" Ao Lingchen let out a cold snort when he heard the angry roar. His sea of consciousness shook violently, and an even more terrifying spiritual force surged over. It bloomed in his hand. Such a huge sword force followed the powerful strike and thrust out. Under the overbearing sword energy, the phantom image of the Sage dissipated at an even faster speed.    

"Ao Lingchen, you forced me to do this, you forced me to do this!"    

A furious roar was heard. It came from the mouth of the sage, causing Ao Lingchen's sea of consciousness to tremble.    

Just as Ao Lingchen unleashed his sword, a wave of uneasiness emerged in his heart. His eyelids twitched, and the word 'bad' appeared in his mind.    

"Explode!"    

A hoarse roar spread out.    

Ao Lingchen didn't even have time to react. A deafening explosion was heard. A dazzling light was emitted from the Sage's body, which was stabbed by the sword in his hand. A terrifying force burst out from the Sage's body. It ferociously charged at Ao Lingchen's body.    

At this moment, Ao Lingchen felt a suffocating feeling of death. He felt as if his soul was going to be torn apart.    

The most terrifying thing was that the Sage Statue suddenly exploded. This place was his sea of consciousness. The impact of the impact on him was double. Apart from dealing a destructive blow to his consciousness, his sea of consciousness was also facing a destructive blow.    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

A series of explosions rang out. Ao Lingchen's soul was being torn apart violently. He felt as if his sea of consciousness was being destroyed. He could also clearly feel that his sea of consciousness was collapsing.    

"Damn it! How dare he self-detonate in my sea of consciousness? This is unforgivable!"    

In the collapsing sea of consciousness, Ao Lingchen held his head tightly with both hands. He felt an intense pain rushing out of his mind, as if it wanted to tear his head apart.    

Such a shocking change had happened in Ao Lingchen's sea of consciousness. The two of them on the fighting stage also had the same reaction.    

"Puff!"    

Ao Lingchen's body trembled violently. Without any warning, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.    

At the same time, Murong Feng's body shook violently. His face turned pale at this moment, but he didn't spit out blood like Ao Lingchen did.    

At this moment, he opened his tightly shut eyes.    

"Kill!"    

Almost at the same time that he opened his eyes, a cold killing intent emerged in Murong Feng's cold eyes. His right hand transformed into a dagger that was filled with violent energy, and he thrust it straight towards Ao Lingchen's chest.    

This scene happened too quickly. Before the people outside the battle platform could react, they saw Murong Feng fiercely stabbing towards Ao Lingchen's heart.    

The sharp blade emitted a shocking force, as if it wanted to pierce a bloody hole through Ao Lingchen's body.    

"No!"    

There was a burst of exclamation from below the stage. Xia Jingxue's eyes were red and tearful as she stared at the fighting stage. Her figure jumped up and wanted to rush onto the fighting stage.    

However, the moment she jumped up, Qing Chen's reaction was agile. He grabbed her with one hand and held her down.    

Qing Chen was very clear about the situation on the fighting stage. For the time being, he was not sure. However, once Xia Jingxue rushed over and affected the competition, she would definitely be punished and might even die!    

Under the circumstances where Ao Lingchen's situation was unclear, he had to take care of the friends around him.    

Everyone watched helplessly as Murong Feng spat out blood. His breathing was chaotic, and he hadn't even regained his senses. Ao Lingchen, who didn't know what was going on, made a move, and all of them sighed helplessly.    

They seemed to have seen Ao Lingchen's tragic death.    

"Murong Feng, you deserve to die!"    

At this critical moment, a voice that was colder than ice rang out. Ao Lingchen's tightly wrinkled eyes suddenly opened. He fiercely stared at the figure that was coming at him with a sword, and spoke word by word.    

At this moment, Ao Lingchen's eyes turned purple. His black eyeballs, which looked like ink stones, had turned purple and black at this moment. It was extremely demonic!    

"The lightning of the present world, annihilate evil!"    

Ao Lingchen's right hand moved. He held the two-inch-long black pagoda in his hand. He held the small pagoda that was surrounded by lightning and activated the frenzied Power of Destruction. He faced Murong Feng's heart-piercing strike. He didn't dodge or evade, and instead, he rammed into the opponent's heart.    

The scene of both sides perishing together left the spectators dumbfounded.    

Even Lee Zhen, who was standing on the nebula, frowned when he saw this scene. He was the one who didn't want to see the scene of his comrades fighting on the fighting stage.    

Furthermore, these two were the most outstanding geniuses of Essence Sword Sect. Just like what they had discussed earlier, it was very likely that the two of them would take that step and end up being weaker than Stage of Royal King.    

Perhaps, they would leave Essence Sword Sect to develop, but this place was the root of their rise. As long as they had a little bit of conscience, they would return it to Essence Sword Sect.    

While everyone was thinking about this with mixed feelings, the two people on the fighting stage had already collided with each other with their strong killing intent. A powerful force erupted from their hands, and they gripped their divine weapons tightly. They also fiercely smashed at each other.    

"Die!"    

"Puhwark!!"    

Following a furious roar, two sounds of flesh colliding could be heard. At the same time, blood splattered everywhere as the two men were sent flying backward like sandbags.