Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Ao Lingchen was full of confidence, and so was Zhou Yong. His body was emitting a monstrous killing intent, and as he waved the Death Spear wildly, he unleashed a continuous barrage of attacks.    

    

The Death Qi Spear was tricky and sharp, and it was thrust at Ao Lingchen with an astonishing speed. Every strike was like a poisonous snake, and it was extremely fierce!    

    

The battle was getting crazier and crazier. Zhou Yong's eyes gradually turned red, and two of his eyeballs were covered in blood. His eyes were filled with ferociousness, and he roared furiously, "Kill!"    

    

As his angry shout fell, the spear of death carried a monstrous death Qi as it shot out explosively. It was aimed at the center of Ao Lingchen's brows. His attack was fierce and ruthless, without showing any mercy. His target was very simple. He only had one goal, and that was to kill the man in front of him. He would use the Spear of Death in his hand to send the person in front of him to hell, and use his death to increase the power of the Battle Spear.    

    

Ao Lingchen's expression turned slightly serious. He waved his arm with great force, and the Nine-floored Tower instantly fell down with a whistling sound. Clang! Sparks flew everywhere, and with a swift and fierce momentum, the Death Spear was blocked by the Nine-floored Tower.    

    

However, the force contained within the ferocious spear had already forced his figure back.    

    

After stabilizing his body in a hurry, Ao Lingchen raised his head and looked around. His expression became even gloomier. The death Qi on Zhou Yong's body had become even denser. A phantom image of a long spear flew out from the Battle Spear in his hand. It looked like a death god that had just walked out of hell.    

    

Although it wasn't a sickle, the pressure it gave off was beyond imagination.    

    

He smiled ferociously at Ao Lingchen. Zhou Yong's voice was as cold as a god of death under the nine hells, causing people's hair to stand on end.    

    

"Die, it's your fortune to die on my spear!"    

    

Zhou Yong's Qi had been raised to a level that made people feel inferior to him. When he waved the Heavenly Spear of Death in his hand, the surrounding air instantly condensed, and numerous black long blades that came from hell rampaged in the air. In an instant! They whistled and arrived in front of Ao Lingchen, wrapping around his body.    

    

From the outside to the inside, Zhou Yong was very confident in his attack. The only thing he was worried about was that Ao Lingchen would escape, and his next attack would become nothing but empty words.    

    

In the next second, Zhou Yong dashed forward and arrived in front of Ao Lingchen in a flash. The Death God's Spear in his hand was surrounded by death energy, and it violently pierced towards the latter's head.    

    

The power of the spear made the hearts of the spectators beat faster, and they started to tremble in fear.    

    

"What a powerful attack." Ao Lingchen's pupils constricted violently, and a strong sense of fear emerged in his eyes. He had completely sensed the scariness of Zhou Yong's spear.    

    

However, Ao Lingchen had already expected Zhou Yong to be so powerful. A technique that could make him so crazy must be extraordinary, and he wasn't an ordinary person either. He knew how powerful Zhou Yong was, but he still dared to stand opposite of him. That was because he had enough confidence.    

    

Without any hesitation, Ao Lingchen's body trembled slightly. Without any warning, he flew across the sky like a lightning bolt, colliding with the Death God Spear in the wild storm.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

Suddenly, the aura of death was wanton. Lightning that looked like a heavenly sword pierced through the dark clouds. It forcefully tore open a huge hole in the clouds, and a berserk might came from the Death God Spear. The collision point of the Tower of Thunderclap splashed out. The surrounding rolling scene gave people the impression that the sky was being bombarded by countless divine weapons. It was as if the sky was being bombarded by countless divine weapons. Huge holes were created in the ground. Violent and fierce air currents surged around the holes. That was all the Doomsday Storms had.    

    

When the collision storm turned into huge waves and spread out, the fighting stage shook violently like an earthquake.    

    

Waves of wild wind passed through the light barrier and whistled over, blowing the hair of the people nearby into disorder. Even if it was just a strong wind, there were still many people whose faces turned pale from the impact.    

    

Although everyone did not understand why the light barrier, which usually blocked the impact of the fighting stage, would cause the wild wind to howl out, they were not in the mood to pay attention to it. They were all shocked by the strong wind just now.    

    

What a terrifying power.    

    

Everyone watched in shock as the two people who were locked in a fight, neither winning nor losing, were amazed by their powerful strength.    

    

"I'm afraid both of their combat strength are at the Half Step Martial King Stage, and they are even stronger than Wang Chuan, who has just broken through to the Half Step Martial King." Qing Chen said in a serious tone, "However, Brother Ao's cultivation base is still a big weakness. The amount of Yuan energy stored in his Martial Sect Stage Dantian is much weaker than that of a Half Step Martial King. Also, most of the energy of a Half Step Martial King comes from the Qi of Heaven and Earth. If you can't attack him after a long period of time... I'm afraid it will be very difficult for him!"    

    

As a disciple of the Essence Sword Sect's Sect Master, Qing Chen had naturally seen many Sect Elders attack him. He was very clear about the scariness of a Half Step Martial King. The combat strength that Ao Lingchen displayed was not any weaker than a Half Step Martial King's. In fact, just the shockwaves from the battle in the air could severely injure an ordinary Half Step Martial King.    

    

However, Ao Lingchen had a huge weakness, a weakness that came from his realm. The Yuan energy contained in a Martial Sect Stage Late Period's body was limited.    

    

Although Qing Chen didn't know how long the energy within Ao Lingchen's body could sustain such intense combat, he believed that it would last for too long!    

    

A fatal weakness made Ao Lingchen have to end this battle quickly!    

    

Many people could see that in terms of explosive power, Ao Lingchen's combat strength was no weaker than a Half Step Martial King. The ripples caused by the collision between him and Zhou Yong... It was estimated that even an ordinary Half Step Martial King wouldn't be able to withstand it, but he had a fatal weakness. With his current cultivation base and Martial Sect Stage Late Period cultivation base, he definitely didn't have much energy left in his body. The peak of his cultivation base wouldn't last for long.    

    

Once the peak of his cultivation base was dragged away, what awaited him would be nothing but meat on the chopping block!    

    

Under the illumination of the sun, the two of them collided intensely. Each time, it showed signs of wanting to kill the person in front of them, and the commotion became more and more intense.    

    

"Ao Lingchen." Zhou Yong stared at Ao Lingchen with his red eyes, "You are indeed not simple, but you should know your own limitations. Your explosive power was very powerful, but under the intense collision, I'm afraid that the energy consumption isn't something a puny Martial Sect Stage Late Period like you can withstand."    

    

"Hmm?" Ao Lingchen's facial expression changed. He looked at Zhou Yong as if he was shocked by what he just said!    

    

As he spoke, Zhou Yong didn't have the slightest intention of stopping. He waved the heavenly spear and Battle Spear in his hand and lunged at Ao Lingchen like a madman. He didn't want to give Ao Lingchen a chance to catch his breath.    

    

"A high-intensity collision, besides creating a huge burden on the body. I think that you don't have much Yuan Qi left in your body." Zhou Yong sneered as he stared at Ao Lingchen, "When the energy in your body is exhausted, it will be the time for your head to fall to the ground."    

    

Zhou Yong's words resonated with many people around him. Everyone seemed to have foreseen the scene of Ao Lingchen's head falling to the ground.    

    

"Zhou Yong!" Tu Er, Ao Lingchen instantly retreated, pulling away the tension between him and Zhou Yong. He looked at Zhou Yong with disdain and sneered, "You can see the problem, but can't I see it?"    

    

Zhou Yong was stunned.    

    

The surrounding spectators were also stunned, as if they were waiting for Ao Lingchen to speak.    

    

In the air, Ao Lingchen stood proudly with the tower in his hand, staring coldly at Zhou Yong. "I have also stepped into the Martial Sect Stage Late Period for a long time. Today, it's time for me to take another step forward!"    

    

"Another step? Could it be? " Everyone was shocked, and an idea immediately appeared in their minds.    

    

Before anyone could think about it, on the fighting stage, Ao Lingchen's Qi suddenly surged, and a powerful Qi surged out from his body.    

    

Without any hindrance, Ao Lingchen took a powerful step under the gazes of the crowd!    

    

"Peak of Martial Sect Stage!"