Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

As Murong Feng moved, the figure of the ancient sage behind him became more and more solid.    

With a flash of light, Murong Feng instantly appeared in front of Ao Lingchen. Without any hesitation, a scroll appeared on his right palm and he threw it at Ao Lingchen.    

"Not good!"    

This scene made Ao Lingchen's heart tremble. An uneasiness emerged in his heart, and his eyelids kept twitching.    

Just as he was about to retreat, the Confucianism that was condensed from Murong Feng's body moved. His right hand, which was holding the brush, waved forward and drew a circle in the void around Ao Lingchen's body. It was a circle formed by intertwining light and shadow.    

The moment this circle of light appeared, Ao Lingchen felt a suffocating pressure falling from the sky. He could feel that his body was being suppressed by an unknown force, causing him to be unable to move.    

"What's going on?"    

What happened to his body was too strange. Ao Lingchen felt like he was being suppressed by a ghost, and he couldn't move at all.    

A shadow was drawing circles with a brush. Ao Lingchen found that he couldn't move at all. He was instantly sealed by a mysterious force, and his body was sealed by the mysterious force. This situation made him feel extremely uneasy.    

When his body was imprisoned by the mysterious force, Ao Lingchen could only watch helplessly as the painting that was rushing towards him slammed onto his body.    

The moment the painting hit Ao Lingchen, the rolling Qi on the fighting stage slowly calmed down and gradually disappeared. The chaotic collisions actually returned to normal at this moment, and it had completely returned to normal.    

At this moment, Ao Lingchen and Murong Feng's figures, including the shadow on Murong Feng's body, were suspended in midair without moving at all.    

This scene stunned everyone in the square. No one could figure out what had happened. The only thing they could be sure of was that Ao Lingchen seemed to have been imprisoned by Murong Feng with some kind of strange technique. He couldn't even move.    

A mysterious power, a strange technique. Murong Feng, who was known as the inheritor of the Confucianism, had given everyone a new understanding of the martial path. It turned out that the battle could still be carried out in this way.    

Looking at the changes on the fighting stage, the people were discussing amongst themselves. They were all guessing and analyzing what had happened. Everyone had their own guesses and theories, and there were all kinds of strange things.    

Even the experts on the nebula were discussing with each other.    

"The Confucianism's technique is so strange. This technique that summoned the ancient sages to fight for it is too terrifying. If he can summon the phantom of a Stage of Royal King, won't he be able to sit side by side with us? Besides, wouldn't this mean that another Stage of Royal King would appear in the Essence Sword Sect? This was too terrifying. The Essence Sword Sect had actually produced two such stunning geniuses. Both of them would be the future geniuses of the Stage of Royal King. Once they grew up, they would become even stronger. The Desolate Domain would become the territory of the Essence Sword Sect. At that time, the Essence Sword Sect would be the sole ruler. That would be ridiculous."    

Wang Boyong stared at the motionless figure on the fighting stage and spoke with concern, as if he had already witnessed the scene of the Desolate Domain being ruled by the Essence Sword Sect.    

As soon as these words were spoken, it immediately aroused the vigilance of all the experts. All of them stared vigilantly at Lee Zhen who was standing beside them.    

These words reminded them that these two geniuses on the fighting stage had the potential to break through to the Stage of Royal King. What was even more serious was that they were both disciples of the Essence Sword Sect. Once they grew up, the Essence Sword Sect would have three kings standing side by side. At that time, only by joining forces with their respective sects would they have the ability to fight against them, and the structure of the Desolate Domain would be broken.    

For a moment, all kinds of thoughts flashed across the minds of the experts on the nebula. Some of them even had the thought of killing the two on the fighting stage.    

The surrounding atmosphere changed. Lee Zhen also frowned. He naturally could see that Wang Boyong was leading the rhythm. He also believed that all the experts could see that the latter was leading the rhythm. However, it seemed like they also accepted the fact that the latter was leading the way. This was because they already had such thoughts in their hearts.    

Lee Zhen was very clear that when the Five Sects Competition came to the end, the two people standing on the fighting stage were both from the Essence Sword Sect. This was the glory of the Essence Sword Sect, and it would certainly cause these people to be afraid of it. It would cause them to have the thought of killing the seedling.    

However, he was fearless in his heart, because he believed in the sword in his hand. He believed that he would be able to cut through all difficulties. Any genius disciple who wanted to deal with the Essence Sword Sect would have to ask the sword in his hand first.    

After a moment of silence, Lee Zhen stared at Wang Boyong coldly. His tone was as cold as ice. "Wang Boyong, don't say such rhythmic words. Who doesn't know what you are thinking? Isn't it because you want to arouse everyone's fear of the Essence Sword Sect? Then find an opportunity to get rid of Ao Lingchen and avenge your two precious sons? However, don't treat everyone like a spear. There were more than just the two of them who had the talent to become a king, no matter if it was Wang Chuan from the Asura Hall. None of them were simple. They all had the potential to become kings."    

"In the competition between the younger generation, death is death. That's because your skills are inferior to others. If the older generation dares to attack and kill the younger generation, then hehe!"    

As he spoke, a sharp killing intent burst out from Lee Zhen's body, "Besides, I don't think anyone will be fooled. They will secretly create an opportunity for you, and form a great enmity with our Essence Sword Sect. We will not rest until one of us dies!"    

"Furthermore, I think that if we don't fight to the death, it will be very easy for a king to ambush and kill some disciples from time to time."    

Lee Zhen didn't have any intention of restraining himself. He simply told the experts around him that if any of them made a move or secretly helped Wang Boyong create an opportunity, they must not be discovered by him. Otherwise, they would fight to the death!    

Such ferocious and murderous words immediately made many people's eyes turn. Finally, they laughed and spoke.    

"Brother Li, you are worrying too much. It is rare for a genius to appear in Desolate Domain. We can't even support him in time. How could we do something that is not suitable?"    

"That's right. You are worrying too much about this matter. Just like what you said, if the older generation were to kill the younger generation, that would be crossing the line. Who would do such a thing?"    

Looking at the continuous discussions around him, the Saint Asura Sect Expert calmly stared at the two people on the fighting stage and said slowly, "As for whether you can summon the phantom of a king or not, I can tell you that it is indeed possible!"    

Suddenly, everyone's eyes focused on the Saint Asura Sect Expert, and many of their eyes revealed deep killing intent.    

"Elder, please enlighten us." Wang Boyong said slowly. His eyes were filled with killing intent.    

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much about it. Although the Confucianism is magical, but it's also an alternative path of cultivation, and it can indeed summon the will of a great scholar of the King's Realm. However, the prerequisite is that this person has the cultivation of a King. The reason why he is able to unleash such a powerful force... That's because this little fellow's cultivation isn't shallow. Interesting. "    

After saying that, the Saint Asura Sect Expert no longer spoke. He looked at the two motionless people on the fighting stage with an interested expression. He seemed to have guessed what these two people were doing.    

When they saw that the Saint Asura Sect Expert didn't have the mood to pay attention to them, the experts didn't say anything else. They quietly stared at the fighting stage. As for what their thoughts were, they didn't know.    

At this moment, the two people on the fighting stage were immersed in a strange battle. Ao Lingchen had encountered an attack that he had never encountered before!