Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

The blood of the Iron Blood Sovereign splattered across the sky, and he fell down from the sky like a sandbag.    

With a loud crash, the Iron Blood Killing Lord crashed heavily into the hard ground.    

A huge crater appeared.    

It was unknown whether the Iron Blood Killing Lord was dead or alive.    

Who would have thought that such a powerful Martial Ruler warrior would be defeated so quickly, and be killed so miserably?    

All the experts stared at Haotian Saint Lord who was floating in the air, their expressions filled with fear.    

This man was too powerful. He was also a Martial Ruler, but he couldn't even withstand a single blow from ___.    

Everyone knew that Haotian Saint Lord was able to defeat Iron Blood Sovereign and severely injure him because of the powerful grand formation that protected the sect. It was because of the help of external forces.    

But so what?    

In this place, the power Haotian Saint Lord could use was his power. As long as one was unable to resist his power, there was only one outcome - death.    

After sending Iron Blood Imperial Exterminator flying with a single strike, Haotian Saint Lord stood in midair, unmoving, his eyes coldly looking down below.    

Haotian Saint Lord wasn't worried that the Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign would be able to turn the situation around. He knew very well what kind of injuries he had inflicted on his opponent with the power of the Sovereign Formation.    

So what if it was the Suspended Island? So what if it was Iron Blood Slaughter? Here, in front of me, even if it's a dragon, it has to coil around me. Even if it's a tiger, it has to lie down for me.    

Anyone who tried to provoke him here would only have one outcome, and that was destruction.    

Haotian Saint Lord's hands emitted a brilliant light as he linked the formation patterns around him. He used his supreme power to connect with the energy of this world.    

He wanted to give the Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign a final blow, and completely destroy him.    

Since he was able to become the Saint Lord of Haotian Saint Land, he knew very well the principle of uprooting the roots and eliminating the roots. A single spark of fire could set the world on fire.    

Although the Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign had been severely injured by him, as long as he didn't die, this matter wouldn't be considered to have come to an end.    

If he was careless, he would suffer the consequences.    

Haotian Saint Lord only had one choice for the Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign, and that was to kill him.    

Activating the energy that could destroy the heavens and earth, Haotian Saint Lord caused the entire Sovereign Formation to shake. A wave of energy that far exceeded the Martial Ruler level gathered in the surroundings.    

This energy storm was like a storm that descended from the sky, suppressing the Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign who was lying on the ground and spitting out blood.    

In order to ensure that nothing would go wrong, Haotian Saint Lord still chose to activate the power of the formation when the Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign was severely injured. He wanted to use his most powerful force to destroy the latter.    

The Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign's expression became incomparably heavy as he felt this energy that was converging from all directions.    

An intense uneasiness and fear emerged on his face. The Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign could feel it. He couldn't dodge such a powerful attack at all. When this force appeared, it had already completely enveloped his body. It had completely locked onto him.    

Such a killing move and an attack without any direction had no possibility of dodging at all. He could only face it head on.    

Before the Iron Blood Imperial Exterminator could raise his strength to the peak, this powerful spiritual energy storm had already arrived. A supreme imperial aura rushed towards his body in a mighty manner.    

Boom! Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign's body was directly overwhelmed by the violent spiritual energy that came crashing down. The energy that could destroy the heaven and earth was torn apart.    

Without any time to catch his breath, both of his arms were broken, and he could only stagger a few steps back. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and he was sent flying like a cannonball.    

The supreme impact of the imperial aura made the Iron Blood Murderous Lord unable to resist at all.    

The Sovereign Formation was a kind of power that far exceeded the Martial Ruler. Even amongst the Martial Ruler, he was one of the top existences, and he didn't have any ability to resist it.    

Inside his body, the Yuan Qi was in chaos. His body was filled with piercing pain, and his flesh and blood were constantly cracking. Blood was flowing out from the corner of his mouth, and he was sent flying by the storm like a dead man.    

His heart was filled with despair.    

The power that Haotian Saint Lord could control here was beyond his imagination.    

If he knew that this man could control the power of the formation to such an extent, he wouldn't have chosen to attack.    

Unfortunately, it was all too late.    

After Haotian Saint Lord sent the Iron Blood Killing Lord flying with a domineering strike, his figure appeared in front of him like a ghost. His right hand turned into a palm, and with a force that could destroy the heaven and earth, he forcefully struck the latter's body.    

Puff! A bloody light rushed out. The ribs on Haotian Saint Lord's body shattered, and his flesh turned into a bloody paste. Yuan Shen also broke into pieces in an instant.    

It was just a palm strike, but it had already broken through the Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign's defense, causing him to suffer a heavy injury along with a fatal strike.    

It was simple and direct, violent and terrifying. No matter how hard the Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign struggled, Haotian Saint Lord had shattered his last hope with this palm strike.    

This palm had also shattered the Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign's heart meridian.    

Haotian Saint Lord knew that even if he ignored the Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign, he wouldn't be able to live for long.    

As for the weakness of a Martial Ruler, Haotian Saint Lord knew very well how to kill a Martial Ruler.    

However, it seemed like Haotian Saint Lord didn't intend to let the Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign die slowly.    

The moment the palm strike was sent flying, Haotian Saint Lord's right leg spun and swept across, then he suddenly kicked the Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign's body.    

With a loud bang, the Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign's body was sent flying. He was kicked into the air by Haotian Saint Lord. He kept spitting out blood, and there was a large amount of minced meat mixed in the blood.    

The Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign's life force was completely shattered by the violent impact, and he was enveloped by death.    

Such a scene shocked everyone present.    

Haotian Saint Lord was too powerful. This was a Martial Ruler like him, but he couldn't even withstand a single blow.    

What kind of mighty force was this?    

Bang!    

The Iron Blood Killing Lord's body heavily crashed onto the ground.    

Dead, completely dead. There was no longer any signs of life on the Iron Blood Murderous Lord's body.    

Looking at this scene, everyone was extremely shocked. They were all shocked by the scene in front of them.    

It was too terrifying. They had never thought that this would be the result. Such a powerful Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign couldn't even withstand a single blow from Haotian Saint Lord.    

Such a powerful Martial Ruler had died just like that.    

Even with Iron Blood Sovereign's powerful strength, he still couldn't escape from Haotian Saint Lord.    

Emperor Gan and the others had gloomy expressions on their faces.    

Their mood had sunk to the bottom of the valley. Initially, they hoped that Iron Blood Slaughter could stall for more time and wait for the Sect Master to come and rescue them.    

But now, they didn't wish for the Sect Master to come. So what if it was a Martial Ruler? In the Haotian Saint Land, facing Haotian Saint Lord who had mastered the Sovereign Formation... Even a Martial Ruler warrior could only be killed, trembling in fear. Haotian Saint Lord, who had mastered the formation, was too strong. Compared to one of the Martial Lords, the difference was too great.    

After forcefully killing the Iron Blood Kill Lord, Haotian Saint Lord landed next to the former and took away all the Spatial Ring and treasures on his body.    

After that, he turned around and looked at Emperor Gan and the others who were lying on the ground with heavy expressions. He then looked at Ao Lingchen, who was lying on the ground, on the verge of death.    

"It's your turn."    

Haotian Saint Lord stepped into the air and approached Ao Lingchen.    

"Emperors of Haotian Saint Land, let's begin your massacre. Kill all these invaders."    

A cold voice sounded from Haotian Saint Lord's mouth. He ignored Emperor Gan and the others and walked towards Ao Lingchen.    

In Haotian Saint Lord's eyes, Ao Lingchen was more important than Emperor Gan and the other emperors.    

With the Sovereign Formation suppressing Emperor Gan and the others' strength, the combined forces of the emperors of Haotian Saint Land would not be able to turn the sky upside down.    

"Respected Holy Lord, command!"    

Fiend Emperor and the other Sovereign Kings of Haotian Saint Land spoke respectfully at the same time.    

No one dared to disobey Haotian Saint Lord's orders.    

Even the emperors of Haotian Saint Land did not have the courage to do so.    

"Everyone, even if we have to die, we have to stand and die!" Facing Haotian Saint Lord's cold gaze and those Emperors of Radiant Heaven who had forced their way over, Emperor Gan spoke with a heavy tone.    

"Kill!"    

Emperor Gan roared furiously. He took the lead and charged forward, killing the Skywhite Sovereigns in front of him.    

Without any way out, Emperor Gan and the others could only choose to fight with their lives on the line.    

They no longer had any thoughts of surviving. All they wanted was to kill one or two emperors of Haotian Saint Land before they died.    

The emperors of the Haotian Saint Land showed no mercy. They unleashed their powerful attacks and charged towards Emperor Gan and the others.    

Compared to Emperor Gan and the others, the emperors of the Haotian Saint Land were very calm.    

They had more people than Emperor Gan and the others, and their strength was three times greater than Emperor Gan and the others. They didn't think that they would be dragged away by one or two of their opponents before they died.    

The intense battle between the emperors caused their positions to suddenly become dazzling and dazzling, and a rain of light filled the sky.    

The violent collision ignited the spiritual energy in the center of their battle. The surrounding space trembled violently under the impact of the aftershocks.    

Under the slaughter, colors quickly covered Emperor Gan and the others' bodies. Some of them even had their arms chopped off. It was extremely bloody and tragic.    

This scene shocked the surrounding people who were watching the battle.    

The difference in strength was too great. Emperor Gan and the others had done everything they could, but they had no strength to fight back.    

Fiend Emperor didn't pay any attention to Sword Emperor Wusheng anymore. Instead, he assisted the other emperors of Haotian Saint Land in killing Emperor Gan and the others. He wanted to ensure the safety of the emperors of Haotian Saint Land.    

While the emperors were fighting, Haotian Saint Lord took a step into the sky and walked towards Ao Lingchen.    

He hovered in front of Ao Lingchen. He looked at the pale face of the little guy who was still gritting his teeth and crazily devouring the surrounding spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. The little guy who wanted to recover his strength sneered in disdain.    

This young man from the Saint Asura Sect was too ridiculous. Did he really think that the little ability he had recovered could save him?    

Did he not think that the Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign, whose strength far exceeded his, would be killed by him?    

"This time, no one can save you. The origin of reincarnation belongs to me."    

As he spoke, Haotian Saint Lord's palm unleashed a force that could destroy the heavens and earth. It connected with the surrounding formation. He wanted to use this to kill Ao Lingchen!    

The surrounding space shook. Countless symbols surged and formed a huge palm. It carried countless Dao marks as it rushed towards Ao Lingchen's body. The power of this palm was terrifying!    

The power contained in this palm wasn't any weaker than when he killed the Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign.    

"Let's go!"    

A ruthless voice was heard from Haotian Saint Lord's mouth. The huge palm struck Ao Lingchen's body.    

A bright smile emerged on Haotian Saint Lord's face.    

It was as if he could already see the scene of Ao Lingchen being crushed by his attack.    

"What?"    

At this critical moment, Haotian Saint Lord's facial expression changed dramatically.    

It was as if he had seen something unbelievable.    

The content came from [Migu Reading].