Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

On the Stellar Battle Platform, there was a young man with a straight figure. He looked like a vigorous young man, but the aura he emitted was completely different.    

The qi of decay lingered in the air. It was stronger than those old men who had half a foot in the coffin, and the qi of death was surging.    

He had a young appearance, a decaying aura of death, a vigorous aura, and a man who was at the end of his life. The two completely different styles of life suddenly converged on the same person, causing people to sigh with emotion.    

"Qing Chen, your strength is still barely passable. Come up and face your death."    

The decaying aura of death lingered around the fighting stage. Zhou Yong stared at Qing Chen from the side, and his eyes were filled with a fanatical killing intent.    

When Zhou Yong's expression fell under the eyes of many people, the biggest impression they had was that he was a madman.    

Everyone knew very well that Zhou Yong wasn't acting like a madman. He was really a madman. If Ao Lingchen's fierceness was called the devil king by everyone, then he would be the devil king that went crazy in everyone's eyes.    

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes focused on Qing Chen, wanting to see how he would respond to Zhou Yong's challenge.    

Everyone's attention was focused on him. A dignified look flashed across Qing Chen's eyes. He looked at the gloomy and cold face on the fighting stage with an indifferent expression. He looked at the figure that was filled with a decaying and murderous aura. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a confident smile.    

"The embarrassment that Stellar Sect spent so much effort to create represents the last dignity of Stellar Sect. I also want to see if I am qualified."    

A casual voice sounded. Qing Chen gently waved his right hand and leg. He took a step forward with his right foot, then he took a step forward and stepped into the sky. He walked towards Stellar Battle Platform as if there was an invisible staircase under his feet.    

Step by step, with every step he took, Qing Chen's aura increased a little. The moment he stepped onto the Stellar Battle Platform, a suffocating sword aura burst out from his body.    

What made people exclaim was that this sword aura soared into the sky like a rainbow, but it stopped ten meters away from the nebula. It didn't rush towards the nebula.    

"Qi Condensation Sword, not bad." Zhou Yong raised his head and glanced at the phantom image of the Qi Gathering Sword. He squinted his eyes and said, "It's said that there is Chu Haiyu and Qing Chen in the Desolate Domain Spear. Today, I have seen them, and they deserve their reputation. They are indeed powerful."    

As he spoke, Zhou Yong slowly raised his left foot and walked toward Qing Chen. He stepped into the sword aura around Qing Chen without any hesitation.    

"However, I, Zhou Yong, don't think so. My Sword of Death won't admit it either." Standing ten meters away from Qing Chen, Zhou Yong's expression was cold. His eyes were surging with fierce killing intent. "The spear has been broken. Today, the sword should also be broken."    

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent murderous aura of death burst out from Zhou Yong's body. "Clang!" A clear sword cry was heard, and a cold light shot out in all directions. A sharp sword light shot out explosively, and a cold killing intent arrived in an instant, piercing towards Qing Chen's forehead like a bolt of lightning.    

The attack was extremely ferocious, and what was even more terrifying was that it was a surprise attack.    

Such a sword strike caused an uproar in the surroundings. Many people recalled the scene of Zhou Yong killing someone with a single sword strike in the top hundred battles. Could it be that Qing Chen was going to be reduced to such a miserable state today?    

Unlike the uproar in the crowd, Ao Lingchen and the others only furrowed their brows, and their eyes were filled with fear.    

Zhou Yong's sword strike had given them another idea. His sword was very powerful and sinister.    

"Dirty tricks!" Ao Lingchen shook his head in disdain. Zhou Yong was very strong, but his means were disgusting.    

"Brother Qing Chen, let him see what a sword is!"    

Ao Lingchen's eyes were fixed on Qing Chen, and his eyes were burning with anticipation.    

Ao Lingchen had studied the ways of the sword with great care. Later on, because of the Nine-floored Tower's brutal way of killing enemies, instead, he fell for the sword technique. Qing Chen was recognized as one of the most outstanding swordsmen among the young generation in Desolate Domain. He wanted to see how amazing the latter's sword was.    

Ao Lingchen was not the only one with expectations, whether it was Wang Chuan or Xia Yuhee. They stared at the fighting stage with burning eyes. The two people on the fighting stage were both giant rocks who had reached the top of the Desolate Domain's younger generation. It didn't matter who won or lost. There would always be one person who would become his opponent. At this time, they would observe his intense battle. It was necessary to find their weaknesses.    

A cold light flashed. Just as it was about to land on Qing Chen's neck, he moved.    

He jumped lightly, and his figure drifted backwards. At the same time, the sheathed sword in his hand trembled slightly.    

"Weng!"    

A sword hum was heard. A green light suddenly appeared in front of Qing Chen. The green lightning collided with the cold light in an instant.    

"Clang!"    

Sparks flew, and the sharp sword energy exploded. A powerful storm exploded between the two of them.    

"Hehe, your reaction speed is really fast. As expected of Qing Chen, the sword master."    

A wild laughter was heard. Zhou Yong held the sharp sword in his hand and retreated, instantly increasing the distance between him and Qing Chen.    

Almost at the same moment that Zhou Yong retreated, a fierce and chaotic sword Qi burst out from where he originally stood.    

"Your reaction isn't bad either."    

Qing Chen's expression was calm. He stood there with his sword in his hand. His robe was fluttering in the strong wind.    

Zhou Yong attacked, but Qing Chen didn't want to be outdone. He unsheathed his sword and countered his opponent's attack with lightning speed. At the same time, he also detonated the sword energy that he had condensed and unleashed a shocking sword attack, intending to destroy his opponent.    

However, his opponent's reaction was extremely fast. In an instant, he broke free from the sword energy and avoided the fierce sword attack.    

Qing Chen casually took a step forward. He stared at Zhou Yong and said, "You want to see my Qing Chen's sword. Today, I will do as you wish. I will let you know why I am crowned as a sword."    

As he took a step forward, a shocking scene happened. The sword's momentum, which had been soaring with each step, was now crazily gathering towards the sword in Qing Chen's hand, which was glowing with a cold green light.    

When Qing Chen took a third step forward, the surging sword aura on his body disappeared completely. Even the sword in his hand did not feel any sword intent.    

It was as if an ordinary person was holding an ordinary sword.    

Looking at the ordinary person and ordinary sword in front of him, Zhou Yong's confident eyes changed. The arrogant and dark smile on his face also gradually disappeared. It was replaced by a solemn expression, and his pupils contracted slightly.    

"Return to simplicity."    

Zhou Yong said word by word. His right hand, which was holding the divine sword, subconsciously tightened.    

His body didn't emit any powerful energy. There wasn't even a trace of sharp sword radiance. However, Zhou Yong felt a great pressure from the person in front of him, as if he was facing a huge mountain.    

"Zhou Yong, didn't you want to see my sword?" Qing Chen gazed at the man in front of him, his eyes were filled with a cold light, "I'm standing right in front of you. Do it now."    

The instant Qing Chen's cold voice was heard, Zhou Yong was stunned on the spot. He felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. As long as he moved, he would pounce on him.    

Qing Chen's words stunned Zhou Yong, causing an uproar in the square. A look of disbelief emerged on everyone's faces.    

A man and a sword's words had actually caused the ferocious and brutal Devil King to freeze on the spot.