Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Under the overbearing strike, blood splashed in all directions, falling onto the fighting stage. The Heavenly Pride warrior who had a monstrous momentum a moment ago had his soul broken in the next moment, turning into an eternal being.    

The scene in the Stellar Battle Platform had stunned everyone in the square. Their faces were filled with disbelief.    

It was too bloody and brutal.    

Everyone looked at Ao Lingchen with fear. The man in front of them was too cruel.    

Most of them looked at Ao Lingchen as if they were looking at a devil king.    

Everyone had heard about the story of Ao Lingchen killing everyone in the secret realm. Whether it was Wang Chongtian or Chu Haiyu, they were all killed by him.    

However, this was only hearsay. It didn't feel too good.    

However, the two rounds of the top hundred battles had begun. The image of Ao Lingchen, the Devil King, was clearly imprinted in everyone's mind. Everyone was shocked by his brutal behavior.    

In the first match, his throat was slit with a single sword strike, and one of the Asura Three Heroes, Nether, was buried.    

The second battle, a violent storm swept across the sky, destroying all the favored children of heaven from the same sect with a single strike.    

In just two matches, Ao Lingchen had already deeply imprinted a bloody and domineering image into the minds of everyone present. He was an existence that they couldn't get rid of, an existence that they feared.    

Different from ordinary people who feared Ao Lingchen's cruelty and viciousness, Wang Chuan and the others also stared at him with serious expressions, and their eyes flickered with deep fear.    

In the hearts of the Heavenly Pride, the man in front of them was a formidable opponent, a giant rock that blocked their path to the top.    

"His attacks are fierce, his strength is strong, and he even has a large number of soldiers. He is truly ferocious."    

Wang Chuan and the others sighed with emotion, feeling sorry for Ao Lingchen's strength.    

If he wanted to reach the top of the mountain, he would have to fight him sooner or later. In an instant, all the Heavenly Pride saw Ao Lingchen as their biggest opponent.    

Different from Wang Chuan and the others who were shocked, Zhou Yong coldly glanced at Ao Lingchen and said calmly, "Interesting, but that's all."    

It was hard to say what everyone was thinking. Ao Lingchen did not care about what the spectators thought, and he did not care. The headless man on the ground had a grudge with him for a long time, and he had severely injured Tian Haiyu into a cripple. It was unknown whether he was alive or dead, and he had asked for it.    

However. Ao Lingchen frowned slightly, and a strange scene emerged in his mind. When the Azure Dragon Soul was about to fuse with Tianfeng Prince, a shocking suction force erupted from the Nine-floored Tower. In an instant, the Dragon Soul Multicolored Light was pulled over and swallowed it.    

If it wasn't for this sudden change, Tianfeng Prince wouldn't have been in a daze, and he wouldn't have been able to kill it with a single strike.    

"Is that mysterious existence attacking?"    

After casually putting away the Spatial Ring on Tianfeng Prince's body, Ao Lingchen left the fighting stage without hesitation.    

Ao Lingchen didn't have the mood to pursue the matter that he couldn't figure out.    

"Ruthless and straightforward, but also very mysterious."    

The Saint Asura Sect Expert looked down from above. Its gaze was focused on Ao Lingchen as it thought with mixed feelings.    

He could naturally tell that Ao Lingchen was able to kill Tianfeng Prince so easily. This had a lot to do with his Black Tower. It was precisely this Black Tower that suddenly unleashed a shocking suction force. Devouring the Azure Dragon's soul, it was hard to say what the outcome of today's battle would be.    

The mysterious divine weapon, the young man who was capable and capable, made everyone curious.    

"Number one wins, number two, number forty-nine, get ready."    

The Saint Asura Sect Expert's powerful voice sounded in the silent square. Two figures rushed onto the fighting stage and quickly dragged Tianfeng Prince's headless body away. At the same time, two figures flew into the air and landed on the blood-stained fighting stage.    

The two people who went onto the fighting stage in the second round weren't very famous. It wasn't because they weren't strong, but because both of them came from a hidden family. Therefore, their reputation in Desolate Domain wasn't as good as Qing Chen's or Wang Chuan's.    

Even so, no one dared to look down on them, because none of them were simple enough to make it into the top 50, and none of them were weak.    

Ao Lingchen gazed at the two people on the stage, and his brows slightly furrowed. He had some understanding of these two people. One of them came from a secluded family, while the other came from a retired Gao family. Their strength was extraordinary, but he didn't know much about their true strength.    

As the two of them got on the stage, the topic of discussion gradually changed.    

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, a shocking battle broke out between the two great Heavenly Prides. A powerful force was wantonly unleashed. The commotion was extremely intense. However, compared to the previous battle, everyone preferred to watch this kind of violent confrontation. However, there was no extremely bloody scene.    

Ao Lingchen's battle was exciting, but also frightening.    

The cheers were endless. The battle on the fighting stage was also scorching hot. From the beginning, the two of them weren't injured, until their clothes were torn and blood splashed in all directions.    

It was unknown whether the two of them knew each other or not, but it was not the style of the Soul Breaking Battle Platform that everyone was looking forward to. After a fierce battle, it finally ended with the Li family's Heavenly Pride, Li Changfeng, winning slightly.    

Compared to the peaceful ending, it made the spectators feel like they were not satisfied yet, but they also felt relieved. After all, watching the bloody scenes of many tragic deaths in a row was also very stressful for them.    

Perhaps it was the will of the heavens that wanted everyone to take a good breath. No one who went up to fight after that was an extremely powerful existence. Although it was intense, there was also not a scene that was too bloody.    

Unknowingly, eight battles had already passed for the twenty-fifth match. Apart from Ao Lingchen and Tianfeng Prince, the most tragic battle was between Wang Chuan and a rogue cultivator. He forcefully broke the opponent's leg bone, forcing the opponent to choose to surrender unwillingly.    

Being able to be ranked in the top 50 of Desolate Domain, apart from fighting to the end and the huge difference in strength, they had the ability to surrender during the battle.    

The fact that the casualties were so low was actually largely related to Ao Lingchen. It was precisely because of his brutal actions that the experts of the various major powers reminded their disciples one after another. They were told not to be competitive at the critical moment, and it was more important to keep their lives safe.    

It was not easy to nurture every single genius expert, and all the major powers did not wish for them to die here.    

"Number nine, forty-one, go on stage."    

The moment the Stellar Battle Platform was cleaned up, a loud voice echoed in the sky and echoed in the square.    

The moment the loud voice was heard, everyone stared at the fighting stage with fanatical eyes. They wanted to continue watching as they were still unsatisfied with the result.    

Listening to the uproar around them, Qing Chen, who was standing beside Ao Lingchen, slowly opened his mouth and said with anticipation, "It's finally my turn."    

He was number nine.    

Ever since Ao Lingchen started his bloody battle, the flames of war in Qing Chen's heart had been ignited. He longed for a battle. After waiting for so long, it was finally his turn.    

"I'll wait for your triumphant return."    

Looking at Qing Chen's glittering eyes, Ao Lingchen smiled confidently. He had no doubt about this brother's strength, and he had never disappointed him.    

"Don't worry, I'm still waiting to fight you!" Qing Chen smiled confidently. Even though he didn't know who his opponent was, he firmly believed that he could defeat his opponent. This was the voice in his heart.    

"I have finally met an interesting person."    

Suddenly, a sneer sounded from the crowd. A silhouette flashed out.    

Qing Chen's confident smile froze when he saw the person, and his pupils shrank.    

"It's him!"    

The person who entered his eyes was Zhou Yong, who had a sinister smile on his face.