Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

"Break!"    

A domineering and cold shout suddenly sounded out, and the beautiful scenery of flowers that made people forget to return was instantly torn apart by the ink-black blade light.    

"Ah!"    

A delicate and delicate scream spread out, and a beautiful figure flew out from the Rose World, and fiercely crashed onto the fighting stage that was filled with flower petals.    

"Jiang Mei, you are no match for me. Surrender now. If not, I will paint your face and send you to meet the Ten Yama Kings."    

Wang Chuan stood with his blade in hand and pointed at Jiang Mei, who had fallen to the ground. His killing intent was soaring to the sky.    

It was unknown whether it was because he felt pity for her, or if Wang Chuan wanted to conserve his strength to deal with the following draw. He did not intend to kill Wild Rose.    

"Don't be too arrogant."    

Jiang Mei's face turned red, and she glared at Wang Chuan.    

Petals flew up again, and the roses gathered in front of her. Her eyes were filled with madness.    

"The fiery red prairie was victorious, and the beautiful red roses were spat out. The cold light of the lonely night was torn apart, and it was opened in the warm place of the specters."    

Suddenly, the blood-red roses that filled the sky flickered and vanished in a strange manner, and they shot towards Wang Chuan like specters. Their speed was extremely shocking.    

What was even more terrifying was that when these illusory roses shot out like specters, the surrounding space seemed to have been cut by a powerful force, and from time to time, sharp and ear-piercing sounds would be heard.    

Staring at the petals that were shooting towards him, Wang Chuan coldly snorted, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to grasp it. You overestimate yourself!"    

"Let me tell you, there is a kind of flower in the world that is more stunning than your roses."    

"Wang Chuan, Opposite Shore!"    

An indifferent shout was suddenly heard. The long blade slashed down from the sky. In an instant, many bright red little flowers grew along with the huge blade that swept across the sky. They grew without any roots and quickly spread in the long sky.    

Looking at the blade light that slashed down from below, the Saint Asura Sect Expert's body in the nebula trembled. It muttered, "A thousand verdant layers, a maple sword slanted. A river of melancholy slowly passed through its green eyes. The three rivers were covered in waves, and they were as red as smoke. There were no leaves, but their souls were attracted. The wandering souls linger, the ends of the world shift, the fire cannot fall asleep, a good dream follows the Yellow Springs."    

"The Paramita Flower represents the blade technique of death. I never thought that there would be someone in Desolate Domain who could comprehend such a terrifying blade technique. The Asura Hall is indeed full of talented people."    

The Saint Asura Sect Expert stared at the figure that was slashing furiously with the saber, his eyes were filled with praise.    

Paramita Flower, there were many records about it in the Saint Asura Sect. It was a legendary flower that grew on the edge of the Yellow Spring. However, it was a small flower that grew under the bridge. This flower was called the Hell Flower, and it was able to overcome the resentment and unwillingness in one's soul.    

There were also records that said this was a holy flower nurtured by the blood of gods and devils, and it had the effect of reviving the dead.    

There were hundreds and thousands of legends, and only those who had truly seen the Paramita Flower would know which one was the truth.    

There were no Paramita Flowers in this world, but there were many legends about it, and there were also portraits of it. As a result, there were people with astonishing talent who created many miraculous cultivation techniques from its legends and its shape.    

It was very likely that Wang Chuan's saber technique had been created in this way. However, the charm it gave people was even deeper, and it had a taste of death even more than the Paramita Flower martial technique created by many mighty figures.    

Thinking of this, the Saint Asura Sect Expert shot a meaningful glance at Huyan Xiu, who was not far away. The Asura Soul, the Paramita Flower, and some unknown mysterious power. He seemed to have underestimated the Asura Hall. This sect seemed to be even more mysterious than what he knew.    

He thought in his heart and paused for a moment. Subconsciously, he looked towards the other major sects. An idea emerged in his mind. He was afraid that he had underestimated the powers of Desolate Domain. They were not easy to deal with.    

While Saint Asura Sect Expert was thinking with mixed feelings in his heart, changes were also happening in Stellar Battle Platform. One after another... The small flowers that appeared out of nowhere spread rapidly and quickly adhered to the rose petals that were shooting towards them. A strange scene occurred. The rose petals that carried fierce power did not move much. They melted without any warning, as if they were corroded and quickly disappeared.    

Everything was happening in silence!    

At the same time, the dim light tore through the air, and the long blade hacked towards Jiang Mei's head like a bolt of lightning.    

Wang Chuan felt that giving her a chance to give up was already a great gift for her.    

Since she didn't appreciate his kindness, then he would just go to hell!    

Such a brutal scene caused the surrounding people to cry out in shock. Some of them even closed their eyes tightly, as if they couldn't bear to see the tragic death of the beauty.    

"What a powerful saber technique!"    

Ao Lingchen circulated the Ruling Law Arts to heal his injuries. Because of the strange blade on the stage, he paused for a moment, and a serious look emerged in his eyes.    

Although the strength contained in this blade was strong, it was not impossible to block it. However, the Paramita Flower that appeared out of thin air made him feel a great pressure.    

What he didn't know was that the moment the Paramita Flower appeared, Glorious Sun Battle King's eyes pierced through the sky. As he stared at the Paramita Flower, a deep fear appeared on his handsome face. “ I never thought that the Asura Hall would dare to touch the taboo and touch the things of devils. It seems like they have fallen into their hands."    

Hearing Glorious Sun Battle King's words, the illusory figure slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were like stars that could see through thousands of years.    

"Paramita Flower? Isn't this a xenogeneic that those Earth Rats have raised with some disgusting corpses? I didn't expect that someone would touch this thing. Interesting. Looks like the guardian of this generation isn't doing anything."    

"Looks like the little guy has to shoulder the responsibility. I hope he can have some fun."    

The strong man in the Nine-floored Tower laughed. Ao Lingchen didn't know that someone was planning to give him some fun without him noticing.    

What was everyone thinking? The intense fight on the fighting stage did not work. At this moment, Wild Rose, who was facing the long blade of the dark light, was slightly trembling. Her smooth and delicate brows were tightly knitted, and there was a strong fear in her eyes.    

The rose's power, which had yet to erupt, was instantly corroded and melted. It did not pose any threat at all.    

More importantly, on the bright red little flowers that appeared out of nowhere... Jiang Mei felt a great threat. She could feel a strong death aura from them. It was as if the flowers were slashed by the saber. She would die on the spot.    

Without much proof, this thought came from Jiang Mei's sixth sense, a woman's sixth sense.    

"No match!"    

Jiang Mei narrowed her eyes and thought to herself. A light appeared under her feet. She didn't have the slightest bit of determination. Without any hesitation, she floated down from the fighting stage and gave up on fighting.    

A person should know their own limitations. She could feel death from Wang Chuan's blade. She believed in her sixth sense and knew that she was no match for him. Why would she humiliate herself?    

Just as Jiang Mei flew away from the Stellar Battle Platform, a domineering blade light slashed onto the fighting stage. There was no deafening explosion, nor were there any sparks flying in all directions. What exploded on the fighting stage was a cluster of densely packed red flowers. It turned the place where she was standing into a sea of flowers.    

These little flowers quickly disappeared the moment they appeared.    

However, after the little flowers disappeared, there was an uproar in the square. The indestructible surface of the Stellar Battle Platform had actually been corroded and burnt.    

Even Ao Lingchen's intense battle with Huang Quan could only leave a faint mark on the surface of the ___. This slash was actually able to corrode a piece of charred flesh. It was truly terrifying.    

At this moment, Jiang Mei was very glad that she chose to believe in her sixth sense. If she hadn't escaped in time, she was afraid that she would have already been submerged and corroded by these flowers.    

The Hundred Flowers Palace's four great golden flowers were finally eliminated because of this battle.    

Wang Chuan had also shown his powerful strength to the world, showing that he was also qualified to fight for the championship.    

At this moment, everyone except Zhou Yong and Ao Lingchen looked at Wang Chuan with fear. They all understood what was going on.    

This man was going to be a big tiger that would stop them from winning the championship!