Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

As he spoke, Ao Lingchen broke through in front of everyone and broke through to the Peak of Martial Sect Stage. His momentum was once again soaring.    

What made Zhou Yong's face turn gloomy and livid was that the moment Ao Lingchen broke through, the Yuan Qi that was consumed by Ao Lingchen's body surged out once again, and became even more vigorous. The speed at which he absorbed the Qi of Heaven and Earth also increased tremendously.    

Originally, Zhou Yong wanted to use the endurance of a Half Step Martial King to drag Ao Lingchen to death, but now that he broke through, his original plan had been completely ruined, and what he did just now had become a joke.    

"Peak of Martial Sect Stage, breaking through just like that, it seems like this is your trump card!"    

Zhou Yong's eyes shone with a ruthless light. He had also become angry because of Ao Lingchen's attack.    

If Ao Lingchen was only a Martial Sect Stage Late Period, Zhou Yong would consider wasting some time and dragging him to death. But now that he had broken through to the Peak of Martial Sect Stage, the Yuan Qi in his body would no longer be a big weakness. He had to change his strategy.    

Looking at Zhou Yong's angry face, Ao Lingchen sneered. He held the tower in front of him with his right hand and clenched it with his left hand. Lightning flashed on top of the tower, and thunderstorms exploded.    

Feeling the powerful force coming from his palm, Ao Lingchen smiled faintly. "Zhou Yong, I know you have mastered the strength of a Half Step Martial King, but if you don't have the ability, why am I standing on this stage?"    

The hatred and hatred between him and the Stellar Sect were like fire and water. If he didn't have the slightest confidence, how could Ao Lingchen walk onto the fighting stage and die?    

Besides, if they didn't fight until the end, who would know who had the trump card?    

"Very good!"    

"Very good!"    

"I didn't expect that I would still underestimate you."    

Zhou Yong's eyes became colder and colder. He slowly raised the Death God Battle Spear in his hand and pointed the spearhead at Ao Lingchen in front of him. Death Qi surged around his body, dark clouds surged, and a cold black light circulated.    

The death Qi merged with the Death God's Soul. An inexplicable aura was emitted from it, as if this power could devour everything.    

However, there seemed to be an even more peculiar scene right above the Battle Spear. The surrounding space seemed to be twisting, forming a vortex.    

This was one of the ultimate techniques of the Falling Star Spell, the Abyssal Black Hole. It was an existence that evolved when the stars were about to be destroyed. It could devour everything, and it was extremely terrifying.    

"Ao Lingchen, do you know how much I hate you? Because of you, I am the only one left in the Stellar Sect who will stay in the top hundred. Therefore, I need to become stronger and protect the last face of the Stellar Sect. Thus, I will kill you. In order to kill you, I will use my life to cultivate the Falling Star Spell. Today, I will use this skill that represents death to send you on your way."    

Zhou Yong stared coldly at Ao Lingchen and spoke word by word. His right hand was tightly holding onto the black Battle Spear. The death Qi was flashing and flowing in between.    

"Right and wrong, there is no point in saying so much. One sentence, if you have the ability to kill me... Attack! " Ao Lingchen's pitch-black eyes were also staring at Zhou Yong with an incomparably cold expression. “ Since you can't kill me when I'm at the Martial Sect Stage Late Period, I will step into the Peak of Martial Sect Stage. You have no hope either. "    

He held the Nine-floored Tower Pagoda tightly in his hand. The powerful energy that gushed out from the pagoda and the blood gave him a strong sense of confidence.    

Facing the imposing Zhou Yong, Ao Lingchen's combat intent was rising crazily. In his eyes, there was only a figure standing with a spear in his hand, drowning in the aura of death.    

At this moment, there was only one thought left in Ao Lingchen's mind. He was going to do everything he could to teach this man an irreparable lesson.    

The two of them confronted each other in the air. The aura on their bodies rose crazily. Lightning light transformed into a dragon and soared into the sky. They charged ferociously at the aura of death in front of them, as if they wanted to destroy this man in front of them.    

In the face of the Thunder Dragon's biting force, a Death God with a Battle Spear in his hand floated out from the cloud of death Qi. He waved the heavenly spear and slashed the Thunder Dragon furiously, wishing that he could scatter the Thunder Dragon.    

The scene in Stellar Battle Platform made all the spectators hold their breaths.    

At this moment, no one dared to say who would win, and no one dared to say who would live to the end.    

"Roar!"    

"Kill!"    

Dragon roars sounded, shouts of slaughter appearing!    

"Boom!"    

"Boom!"    

All of a sudden, two deafening explosions rang out. The two people on the fighting stage moved at the same time, charging at each other as fast as they could. Wave after wave of Qi spread out from their bodies. Ao!    

"Rumble!"    

Lightning flashed, and the black hole trembled. The heavy tower instantly collided with the Battle Spear. Instantly, the Thunder Dragon wailed, and the black hole distorted.    

The moment the shocking shock wave exploded, it swept through the Nine-floored Tower and Ao Lingchen felt as if he had been crushed by a huge mountain. His body was sent flying uncontrollably.    

Opposite him, Zhou Yong, who had a stronger cultivation base than him, was also forced back.    

"Hmph!"    

The moment his figure was pushed back, Zhou Yong let out a cold snort. He waved the spear of death in his hand, and a hoarse roar was heard from his throat. He instantly stopped his movement and rushed forward once again. His speed was so fast that people could barely see an afterimage.    

The Death Qi cloud swept over. Wherever it passed, a wild gale roared.    

"Map of the Decimating Stars, Black Hole Devours the Heavens!"    

The dark clouds whistled over. Zhou Yong let out a furious roar. The Battle Spear that represented the Death God in his hand thrust out in a domineering manner. It carried the furious roar of the wind and the monstrous power of death as it rushed towards Ao Lingchen's head.    

Faced with such a sudden attack, Ao Lingchen's expression was indifferent. There wasn't the slightest fear in his heart.    

Zhou Yong's counterattack was within his expectation. It would be strange if a Half Step Martial King didn't have the ability to do so.    

Although this attack was powerful, it wasn't as if Ao Lingchen didn't have the ability to defend himself.    

"Half Step Martial King, you are indeed very strong!"    

"If you hadn't embarked on the extreme path, you would have definitely become the overlord of Desolate Domain!"    

"If this strike was before I broke through, perhaps I really wouldn't be a match for you, and might even be seriously injured by you."    

"However, the current me isn't someone easy to deal with either!"    

"Pagoda, come!"    

"Ta Dong!"    

"Thunder!"    

"The Heaven and Earth shall be destroyed! "    

A series of fierce shouts turned into angry shouts in the end. Not only did Ao Lingchen not retreat due to Zhou Yong's ferocious attack, he also rushed forward to meet the attack.    

The Nine-floored Tower in Ao Lingchen's hand was as stable as a sacred mountain. Monstrous lightning glow surged around it as it violently smashed forward. It was like a mountain was smashing towards Zhou Yong.    

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the two divine weapons that represented the strongest attack of the younger generation collided head on!    

The moment the two weapons collided, it was like a collision between a mountain and a dark cloud. Suddenly, a world-shaking sound erupted, and a terrifying airflow was stirred up from the terrifying collision. The air current was like an extreme tsunami, rushing in all directions and fiercely colliding with the light shield. Rushing towards the fighting stage.    

Immediately following that, a huge tremor instantly came from the ground. Cracks appeared along with it, causing a violent disturbance in the crowd.    

Such a terrifying collision made people involuntarily feel fear, and it shook their hearts.    

Screams of alarm rang out in the crowd, and the first reaction of the terrified crowd was to rise. They fled from where they stood, but soon, they recalled the threatening words of Wang Boyong not long ago. They suppressed the fear in their hearts.    

They turned their heads and stared at Stellar Battle Platform.    

They saw the lightning at the center of the collision. The cloud of death was rolling. It looked like the scene when the dark clouds were about to come to the Stormy Pass. The rolling clouds mixed with the lightning were rolling wildly. It looked like a sandstorm that covered the sky and the earth.    

The scorching flames in all directions kept attacking the star light shield. A shocking force was crazily soaring into the sky, as if it wanted to break through the sky.    

In the center of the storm, violent explosions were incessant. The dazzling lightning kept cracking and the dark clouds were torn apart. Obviously, the two people who collided did not die, but were fighting in the storm.