Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

"I admit defeat!"    

A voice mixed with unwillingness and ridicule suddenly rang out in Stellar Battle Platform, causing everyone to be stunned for a moment.    

Especially Zhou Yong, who was showing off his power and attacking ferociously, as if he had been struck by lightning, his face was filled with shock.    

He had never thought that someone like Qing Chen would actually admit defeat.    

No, how could this be? How could someone like him, who attached great importance to his reputation, admit defeat? How could this be?    

Zhou Yong's crimson eyes fiercely stared at the figure who had been thrown out of the fighting stage. His face was filled with ridicule as he stared at the figure who was sneering at him. His heart was filled with the fury of killing.    

This person had caused him to suffer severe injuries, completely angering him. He had also beaten him until he was powerless to fight back. Just as he was about to enjoy the pleasure of torturing him, how could he choose to admit defeat at this moment?    

Zhou Yong, who was filled with killing intent, stared at the figure that was thrown away. His heart was filled with intense unwillingness.    

"Fortunately, senior disciple Qing Chen wasn't overwhelmed by his pride."    

Compared to the shock of the surrounding people and Zhou Yong's unwillingness and anger, Ao Lingchen actually let out a sigh of relief. A praising smile appeared on his face.    

Regarding Qing Chen admitting defeat, not only did he not have any thoughts of looking down on him, he even praised him. He really admired him.    

A competitive genius was not scary. What was truly amazing was that he knew when he should make a decision. Only such an existence could go further and become stronger.    

If one couldn't even control his heart's desire to win, and didn't even know how to judge the situation, that would be the behavior of a fool.    

"Qing Chen has grown up!"    

Above the nebula, Lee Zhen looked at the figure that was flying backwards on the fighting stage. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were slightly narrowed, revealing a gratified smile.    

In the past, he had also regarded Qing Chen highly, but he had always regarded Qing Chen as a child. But today, he thought that Qing Chen had grown up.    

Only by being able to give up would one be able to obtain something. Only by being able to calmly look at victory and defeat would one be able to walk further in the future.    

"No, you can't admit defeat."    

While everyone was still immersed in the shock of Qing Chen, a proud son of heaven, admitting defeat, a furious roar startled everyone present.    

Zhou Yong's entire body was filled with a wild and violent murderous aura from afar. His figure shot out like an arrow leaving the bow. The sword in his hand shot out a dazzling sword light, and a strong murderous intent enveloped him.    

At this moment, he was about to kill the person in front of him. How could he tolerate being left alive at this critical moment?    

Absolutely impossible!    

"Damn madman!"    

Qing Chen's figure retreated explosively, and his eyes revealed dense fear as he frowned.    

He had never imagined that Zhou Yong would be this crazy. He still chose to attack him when he admitted defeat.    

If it was any other time, although the energy contained in this sword strike was terrifying, he wouldn't care about it. However, he couldn't do it at this moment. The energy in his body was already empty, and he was powerless in the face of this sword strike.    

"Not good!"    

While Zhou Yong was raging, a cold light flashed across Ao Lingchen's eyes. Without any hesitation, black electric arcs coiled around his body and shot out like a bolt of lightning.    

Ao Lingchen knew very well that Qing Chen didn't have the strength to resist this sword strike at all.    

"Clang!"    

"Rumble!"    

Sparks flew in the blink of an eye, and a sharp sword beam exploded on the fighting stage along with a powerful thunderous wind. A dazzling radiance spread out in all directions.    

On the fighting stage, a two-meter tall ink-black Exquisite Pagoda was like an indestructible shield, blocking Zhou Yong's long sword that was emitting a sharp sword light.    

"Zhou Yong, you have gone too far. He has already admitted defeat, and you still dare to kill him? Are you ignoring the rules of the competition?"    

A shout that was filled with anger sounded out in the air. Lee Zhen's eyes sparkled brightly, and the fury in his eyes seemed to want to escape from his eyes. A strong will spread out from his body.    

A majestic will descended from the sky, as if the heavens were furious. A violent pressure shook the void. Zhou Yong suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable, and he even felt suffocated and dizzy.    

"Is this the will of a king? It's actually this powerful!"    

Zhou Yong felt that he could not breathe. He looked at Lee Zhen, who was in the nebula above his head. It was as if he was looking at a treasured sword that seemed to want to break the heavens, as if he was facing the sky. An idea that he was an ant emerged in his mind.    

"Ignore the rules of the competition and kill the person who admits defeat. Do you think you have enough strength to make you look down on the rules?"    

Lee Zhen's eyes became colder and colder. With every word he said, the will in his body became more and more terrifying. Every word seemed to transform into a heavy sword that ruthlessly slashed at Zhou Yong's heart.    

"Clang!"    

Zhou Yong's right hand, which was holding the long sword tightly, suddenly loosened. His feet quickly landed on the ground and kept shaking. He looked like he was about to lose his balance and kneel on the ground. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.    

Lee Zhen did not move. Just a few words from him had made Zhou Yong look like he had suffered a heavy injury, and he was under great pressure.    

Looking at the changes on Zhou Yong's body, everyone was speechless, and their eyes were filled with intense shock.    

"Is this the strength of the Sect Master? A few words and it made A Half Step Martial King unable to resist."    

Ao Lingchen stared at Zhou Yong who had a ferocious expression on his face, his heart was filled with mixed feelings.    

The last time he saw the Sect Master, it was the man in black who attacked. At that time, he attacked from a distance, killing one of the men and capturing one of them.    

However, he wasn't as shocked as he was today. He suppressed the man with his Qi.    

"Lee Zhen, this is enough. There is indeed something wrong with Zhou Yong's attack, but you have already punished him. If this continues, you are trying to get rid of the geniuses of Stellar Sect and get more opportunities for your Essence Sword Sect, right?"    

Suddenly, a vigorous voice was heard. Wang Boyong sneered.    

The moment this voice was heard, the pressure that was pressing down on them instantly disappeared. From time to time, the sound of thunder could be heard in the sky, as if a storm was coming.    

Lee Zhen looked at Wang Boyong coldly and snorted, "He has violated the rules. I have no problem killing him."    

His cold words were accompanied by a violent and ferocious sword aura that soared into the sky. His killing intent was monstrous.    

"Humph!" Wang Boyong's face turned gloomy. "Zhou Yong has violated the rules. If Ao Lingchen went up the stage recklessly, he would definitely look down on the rules. In that case, can I also kill him?"    

Wang Boyong's killing intent surged, and he opposed with equal harshness, showing no signs of backing down.    

Zhou Yong was his hope to kill Ao Lingchen, and also the last hope of Stellar Sect. He was determined to protect the former unless Lee Zhen was willing to exchange Ao Lingchen's life for it. In this way, he would not have any objections.    

"Wang Boyong, you are deliberately looking for trouble, aren't you?"    

Lee Zhen looked at Wang Boyong with a pair of eyes that shot out bolts of lightning.    

Wang Boyong was trying to change his mind. He was trying to protect Zhou Yong. This was also a provocation to him.    

Wang Boyong sneered, "I am treating everyone equally!"    

He was also determined to kill Zhou Yong today. If Lee Zhen wanted to kill Zhou Yong, he could use Ao Lingchen to exchange for it.    

"Enough!"    

A vigorous voice sounded from between the two. The Saint Asura Sect Expert stared at the two people beside him with a gloomy face. Dissatisfaction flashed across his eyes, "This matter will pass just like that. Don't mention it again."    

"Also, from now on, if the opponent chooses to forfeit, you are not allowed to kill anyone when the opportunity arises. If not, kill!"    

After the Saint Asura Sect Expert opened its mouth, the fierce debate completely subsided.    

However, the power of the various sects' power was deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts. Similarly, Zhou Yong's power was also engraved in their hearts.