Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

The sword light was oppressive. The blade in Ling Luo's hand exploded with a sword light that blotted out the sky and covered the earth. Under everyone's shocked gaze, it completely engulfed the Wisdom Rock.    

Every cold light, at the same time it swallowed the opponent, crazily shot towards the vital points on his body.    

Ling Luo had prepared for this sword attack for a long time. He had been waiting for this moment, for this opportunity.    

He had been preparing for this for a long time, and had been waiting for this opportunity. He wanted to severely injure the person in front of him, and let him know what it meant to be invincible. He wanted to let him know the consequences of causing trouble for the Saint Asura Sect, and the consequences of offending the Saint Asura Sect.    

This strike was too sudden. The expressions of the three Heavenly Prides watching from afar changed dramatically. Such a sudden change of events had left them with no time to react.    

The three great Heavenly Prides flew over. They wanted to save the Wisdom Rock, but before they could get close, Ao Lingchen and Shi Gaangyuan stepped into the sky and blocked their path, isolating them from the rear.    

Ao Lingchen was determined not to let anyone interfere in Ling Luo's battle. Anyone who wanted to pass by him would have to see whether he would agree or not.    

Ao Lingchen and ___'s interference had slowed the three of them down by half a beat. It was already too late to save them.    

At this moment, the Wisdom Rock who was fighting Ling Luo had a shocked expression. He had never thought that the two of them were evenly matched, and neither of them could suppress the other. How could their opponent suddenly explode with such ferocious and powerful strength?    

This sword rain that blotted out the sky and covered the earth made it feel despair and fear.    

These sword lights made him feel a strong sense of death. This was the first time that the Wisdom Rock felt that death was so close to him.    

With such an overwhelming attack, he knew that even if he had the battle armor on him, he would be able to block quite a number of injuries. If he was able to withstand such a deadly attack, he would definitely be seriously injured, and might even be crippled by his opponent.    

Thinking of all sorts of things, a strong sense of unease emerged in the Wisdom Rock's heart.    

Facing the threat of death, the Wisdom Rock could only frantically wave the divine weapon in his hand to block it.    

He no longer wanted to fight Ling Luo. He only wanted to block these deadly attacks.    

The destructive sword Qi overflowed in all directions. Everyone's eyes were focused on it.    

Everyone wanted to know if the Wisdom Rock could survive this violent killing attack.    

At this moment, at the peak of the Sacred Land, Jiang Chengzi and a white-haired old man were sitting together. In front of them was a chessboard.    

The black and white chess pieces were fighting against each other. Both sides were evenly matched.    

"Little Jiang, many good seedlings have emerged from your Saint Asura Sect's generation. Not bad indeed. Looks like your Saint Asura Sect's luck has arrived. It's time for you to rise. " The old man stared at the chessboard and said with a faint smile.    

Jiang Chengzi laughed and said, "Senior is too kind. These juniors don't care about the consequences of their actions. If you offend them, I hope senior won't blame them."    

"The Sacred Land is full of talented people. Every generation has a piece of wind and clouds, and every generation has a true dragon. Our Saint Asura Sect still can't compare with you."    

Jiang Chengzi knew very well that there was a huge gap between the foundation of the Saint Asura Sect and the Haotian Saint Land.    

Regardless of whether it was the top experts or the core combat strength, the Saint Asura Sect still needed to struggle and catch up with the younger generation.    

However, Jiang Chengzi didn't want to belittle himself. The Saint Asura Sect might not be as powerful as the Haotian Saint Land, but he was confident that the Saint Asura Sect would catch up to the Haotian Saint Land in another ten years.    

Jiang Chengzi was full of confidence in this.    

The conflict between the younger generation of the Saint Asura Sect and the younger generation of the Haotian Saint Land was naturally seen by Jiang Chengzi. He didn't care about it at all. In fact, this was something he was happy to see happen.    

He also wanted to see how much the seeds of this generation in Haotian Saint Land weighed.    

Jiang Chengzi had some understanding about the reason why the younger generation of Haotian Saint Land targeted the Saint Asura Sect. He knew what had happened.    

Jiang Chengzi only smiled coldly at the one who had secretly urged these people to attack. The Suspended Holy Land was a familiar name, a grudge that was buried in the past. It was time to settle the score again. This was truly interesting and interesting.    

It seemed like those old undyings of the Suspended Holy Land did not intend to give him peace.    

The arrival of the Suspended Sacred Land made Jiang Chengzi feel some pressure.    

However, he didn't know that the people of the Suspended Sacred Land didn't come here for Jiang Chengzi, but to deal with those who had offended Emperor Mo.    

If the Suspended Holy Land really wanted to deal with him, perhaps it wouldn't be a Martial Ruler, but at least a Prospective Emperor expert.    

However, there was one thing that Jiang Chengzi was sure of right now: the person who came from the Suspended Sacred Land was the one who wanted to deal with the Saint Asura Sect.    

Two of the strongest experts were competing on the chessboard. On the peak of the mountain where Ling Luo and the Wisdom Rock were fighting, Sword Emperor Wusheng had already come out of seclusion. He did not leave his seclusion grounds, but looked at the battle below the mountain from afar.    

Everything below didn't escape his attention.    

He had long left seclusion. Ever since the great battle at the foot of the mountain began, he had been paying close attention.    

However, even though the disciples of the Saint Asura Sect were badly injured, he did not make a move.    

It wasn't because he was cold-blooded, but because he wanted to use these people from the Haotian Saint Land to let the disciples of the Saint Asura Sect know one thing. There was always someone stronger than him. He couldn't start to expand just because he had some achievements.    

As for whether this would affect the enthusiasm and mentality of these juniors, Sword Emperor Wusheng wasn't worried at all, he didn't take it to heart.    

If the disciples of the Saint Asura Sect were so weak, Sword Emperor Wusheng would rather strike them down right now and make them give up on the upcoming competition so that they wouldn't die in the hands of others and lose face.    

However, it seemed like none of these disciples of Saint Asura Sect had disappointed him. Each and every one of them was like a dragon.    

As for whether or not their actions would offend the Haotian Saint Land, Sword Emperor Wusheng didn't care about it at all.    

Not to mention the Sect Master, he was the one who supported everyone. Even if the Sect Master did not come along, he, Sword Emperor Wusheng, would still be so unyielding.    

This battle wasn't only the attention of the Saint Asura Sect and the Haotian Saint Land, but also the other major powers that had arrived in the Haotian Saint Land. Everyone wanted to understand their opponents first. As the saying goes, know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated.    

The storm that had been paying attention to the battle slowly dissipated. The scene in front of them stunned everyone.    

The disciples of Saint Asura Sect were laughing wildly, while the disciples of Haotian Saint Land had gloomy expressions on their faces, as if they had just eaten a dead mouse.    

In front of them, a huge pit appeared. Rocks were scattered all over the place. In the middle of the pit, a man who was on his last breath was lying on top of the rocks.    

His body was covered in blood, and some of his bones were white. There were many bloody holes on his chest, and it looked extremely horrifying.    

His confident battle armor was already in tatters, and could no longer be used as a defense.    

The powerful Wisdom Rock was defeated by Ling Luo's sword in the end.    

Everyone could see that the Wisdom Rock was defeated in this battle. Furthermore, it was an ugly defeat. It felt like it was a disgrace to the family.    

This was the reason why the people of Haotian Saint Land had a gloomy expression on their faces, as if they had just eaten a dead rat.    

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