Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Ao Lingchen was in the air, his body was surrounded by lightning, and the sudden burst of energy created an invisible pressure.    

At this moment, Zhou Yong's heart was shaken, and his expression changed instantly.    

Without a doubt, Ao Lingchen's sudden outburst had surprised him as well. In an instant, Zhou Yong stopped looking down on him, and his expression became serious as he stared at the figure of lightning.    

The Battle Spear in his hand was tightly clenched. The cold aura of death could not even dry the sweat on his palm.    

"Swoosh!"    

An ear-piercing sound of wind breaking was heard. A heavy tower with mighty lightning force was struck out from Ao Lingchen's hand. Instantly, the wind and clouds were stirred up like a landslide or a tsunami. The surrounding air shook violently, and a terrifying aura pressed down.    

The sky was filled with lightning snakes. In everyone's eyes, a divine tower representing the Heavenly Punishment had descended with the fury of a god. It wanted to clean up all the sins in the world.    

Separated by the Defensive Barrier in Stellar Battle Platform, everyone could feel the suffocating pressure, let alone Zhou Yong, who was completely enveloped by the lightning sea, who was being pointed by the pagoda.    

Buzz!    

Under the lightning, the Battle Spear in Zhou Yong's hand trembled violently, and the death energy surged crazily. The ghost soldiers behind him raised their heads and roared towards the sky. The scene was like an arrow piercing through the clouds, and thousands of soldiers and horses were coming to meet each other.    

Under the gazes of everyone present, the roiling clouds of aura of death and the roaring ghost soldiers all merged into the Battle Spear that represented death.    

Zhou Yong knew better than anyone else that he had reached his limit. This strike would be his last fight, and also his final game.    

The winner is king and the loser is king!    

The winner takes all, and the loser takes all!    

No one could face death calmly. Even Zhou Yong, whose body and soul had already stepped into the abyss of death, still had a strong desire to survive in the face of true death.    

For a moment, two extremes appeared on the fighting stage once again. The Heavenly Lightning Punishment and the abyss of death each occupied one side, dividing the surrounding area.    

If these two forces were divided into upper and lower layers, with the lightning above and the death Qi below, it would be a battle between heaven and earth.    

Regardless of whether it was the lightning or the aura of death, both represented a limit of power and represented destruction. The scene of these two forces colliding caused the scalps of many people to go numb.    

Even Xia Yuhee and Hee Yige's expressions became incomparably solemn. Even Murong Feng, who had been calm all this time and had no fear in his eyes, had a solemn expression on his face. His facial expression also became incomparably gloomy, as if he was shocked by the Qi of the two men from Stellar Battle Platform.    

"These two men." The Saint Asura Sect Expert looked down at the ground and spoke. It paused for a moment before sighing with emotion, "This is unexpected."    

The things that Ao Lingchen and Zhou Yong had shown had already moved his heart. His heart was beginning to waver. He was thinking whether he should stop the collision between these two people or not.    

With his strength as a king, he could naturally see that the power that erupted from the two of them was extremely powerful. It was an extremely rare battle even among the half-step Martial Kings.    

Furthermore, Ao Lingchen's performance had surprised him. If one were to say that the reason Zhou Yong could unleash such power was because he had broken through to the Half Step Martial King Stage... If it was related to the fact that he had mastered the Profound Meaning of the Half Step Martial King, then what about Ao Lingchen? He was only a Peak of Martial Sect Stage, and he had just stepped into the Peak of Martial Sect Stage.    

A Peak of Martial Sect Stage warrior was able to fight a Half Step Martial King warrior, and he even showed signs of defeating him. This was an astonishing situation.    

With the cultivation of a Peak of Martial Sect Stage warrior, it wasn't like the Saint Asura Sect didn't have someone who could display such a powerful strength. However, these people were the top geniuses of the Saint Asura Sect, and they could break through at any time. However, in order to ensure that their future path would be more solid, they had decided to stay in the Martial Sect Stage realm.    

Once a genius of this level broke through, his strength would reach the King realm.    

A dragon and phoenix that was rarely seen in the Saint Asura Sect, could it be that this tiny Desolate Domain also had one?    

Ao Lingchen's talent made the Saint Asura Sect Expert hesitate. Should he end this collision? He didn't want to watch a Hidden Dragon die in front of his eyes.    

In just a moment, countless thoughts flashed across the Saint Asura Sect Expert's mind. In the end, he didn't make a move, and once again suppressed his desire to stop it.    

Just as everyone was in shock and anticipation, the two extremes on the fighting stage changed.    

There was no battle cry, no world-shaking angry shouts, and no sound at all. The two figures moved in an instant. Lightning flashed like heavenly snakes, and their deathly auras turned into ghost soldiers. With a loud bang, they collided with each other.    

At the same time, the Heavy Mountain Tower that represented Heavenly Punishment collided with the Death God's Spear. Dazzling sparks flew out in the sky, and the lightning continuously shattered. The death energy scattered.    

Boom!    

Dazzling light that was like a scorching sun exploded from the center of the collision. In that instant, the dazzling light shot out until most of the people in the surroundings were unable to open their eyes.    

An enormous pressure and tsunami-like waves swept out, instantly drowning the two of them. They fiercely smashed into the two of them.    

This scene caused the hearts of those who were close to the fighting stage to tremble.    

The instant the powerful force collided, Ao Lingchen and the heavy tower were instantly forced back. Without any hesitation, they spurted out blood and fell onto the fighting stage.    

At the same time, the destructive energy crashed onto Zhou Yong's body. In an instant, the rolling death Qi in his body was dispersed, and he was sent flying away by the violent earthquake. Like a sandbag, he fell heavily onto the ground.    

"Pu!"    

The moment Zhou Yong landed on the ground, the force in his body shook, and he struggled to get up. However, he had overestimated himself. The moment he stood up... The force in his body, which had become chaotic from the impact, violently impacted his internal organs, causing him to lose control and vomit blood on the spot. It scattered all over the ground.    

However, vomiting blood seemed to be just the beginning. At the moment he spat out blood, Zhou Yong's body also changed.    

His face instantly turned pale. His face, which was devoid of any blood, looked even scarier than a dead man.    

What shocked everyone was the changes in Zhou Yong's body.    

In front of thousands of eyes, Zhou Yong's body swayed as if he did not have the strength to support it. His hands, cheeks, as long as his skin was exposed outside his robe. They were all rapidly shrinking, wrinkling and looking dry. He looked like an old man in his 90s.    

At the same time, his black hair also turned into white hair within one or two seconds. It fell off one by one and turned into a bald head with large amounts of wrinkles.    

This scene shocked everyone present. No one had thought that such a thing would happen to Zhou Yong.    

It was human nature to live, die, and die. However, it was the first time many people saw a young man turning into an old man in one day.    

"The aftereffects of the Falling Star Spell have appeared. Has life come to an end?"    

Zhou Yong opened his blurry old eyes and looked at his dry and wrinkled hands with a blank face. He was not willing to give up.    

When he was cultivating the Falling Star Spell, Zhou Yong had already predicted that this day would come. However, after he mastered the Half Step Martial King power, he felt confident in himself. He firmly believed that he would be able to obtain the first place with his domineering power, and then head to the Saint Asura Sect to find some spiritual herbs that contained life force. He wanted to extend his life.    

He had never thought that he would fall into such a situation because of Ao Lingchen, a mere Martial Sect Stage.    

Death was approaching him like never before!    

Wang Boyong's eyes were red as he stared at the fighting stage. His face was filled with unwillingness. He had been waiting for Ao Lingchen to die a horrible death. He had never thought that he would get such a result in the end.