C1767 The Battle of the Martial Lords
C1767 The Battle of the Martial Lords
Looking at the two afterimages fighting in the sky, the people who were watching the battle had heavy expressions on their faces.
The experts from the various sects also had gloomy expressions on their faces.
Their hearts were somewhat heavy, as they thought of many things.
From the looks of their battle formation, it was likely that they wanted to kill the Martial Ruler from the suspended island in the sky.
They also did not expect that Haotian Saint Lord would actually be so crazy. This was a person from the island. Legend had it that ___ was a man from the island. In the legends! He had actually chosen to kill this person... He would rather offend the Suspended Island than kill this man. This showed how tempting Ao Lingchen's reincarnation was.
They naturally wouldn't care if Haotian Saint Lord chose to kill the people of the Suspended Island, but they would think of something deeper.
The Haotian Saint Land had killed the people of the Suspended Island. It was a bold move that didn't violate the rules of the world. Once this news spread out, the Haotian Saint Land would fall into a desperate situation.
If that was the case, would the Haotian Saint Land let this news spread out?
No!
Since that was the case, what would the Haotian Saint Land do? They would probably destroy all the insiders.
As if verifying their thoughts, the Sovereigns who had yet to make a move on the Haotian Saint Land stared at them with cold expressions. It was as if they would make a move on them if there were any abnormalities.
Haotian Saint Lord had chosen to make a move against the people of the Suspended Island. Naturally, he would transmit his plan to them through divine sense, so that they could come up with a perfect plan.
At this moment, the Haotian Saint Land had become a wartime alert.
The emperors of the various sects were secretly communicating with each other. They were also communicating with each other. They knew that if they wanted to live, they had to gather all their strength together. Only then would there be hope.
Two Martial Ruler warriors were fighting crazily, giving Ao Lingchen a chance to catch his breath.
Perhaps it was because Haotian Saint Lord and Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign didn't want to take away a dead reincarnation body.
As for the reason, Ao Lingchen didn't have the mood to care about it. Right now, he only wanted to seize this little bit of time to cultivate and recover his strength.
Ao Lingchen's blood was splattered everywhere, and his body was covered in injuries. However, he still didn't give up.
Because he wanted to live. As long as there was a chance of survival, he had to fight for it.
He couldn't die. Ao Lingchen would never be willing to die like this.
He wanted to fight for the last chance of survival. If he didn't die at this moment, then there would be a glimmer of hope.
Emperor Gan and the others wanted to rush over and help Ao Lingchen, but they were stopped by the other emperors of Haotian Saint Land.
They didn't give Ao Lingchen any chance to save him. Even if they wanted to approach Sword Emperor Wusheng, they were blocked by them.
Different from the experts who supervised the various sects, the Haotian Saint Land was determined to kill the people of Saint Asura Sect.
Fiend Emperor walked towards Sword Emperor Wusheng and stood on the ruins. He looked at the dying Sword Emperor that was only left with a breath of air and felt very melancholy.
This was not what he wanted to see.
What he wanted was to use his own strength to kill the person in front of him and defeat Sword Emperor Wusheng with his own hands, not like this.
Today might be the last period of Sword Emperor Wusheng's life, but unfortunately, he had missed the chance to compete with him.
Fiend Emperor couldn't tell what was going on in his heart. He didn't think that it was wrong for a Sacred Lord to kill Sword Emperor Wusheng. He could only say that he didn't have the time given by a Sacred Lord to defeat his opponent.
After all, they were in the middle of a sect war, and they could die at any time. By freeing their combat strength, they could ensure the safety of the other emperors of Haotian Saint Land.
However, Fiend Emperor felt a little disappointed in his heart.
"Old opponent, today's battle is a pity for me. After all the people of Saint Asura Sect are killed, I will personally send you on your last journey."
Fiend Emperor had a complicated feeling. He knew very well that after Haotian Saint Lord attacked, no matter if it was the other people from the Saint Asura Sect or the other sects, there would only be one outcome - death.
In order to express his respect for his old opponent, Fiend Emperor wanted to send him off with his own hands.
In the Haotian Saint Land, the emperors of the Saint Asura Sect were still fighting fiercely with the emperors of the Haotian Saint Land. However, the attention of everyone had shifted to Haotian Saint Lord and the Martial Ruler who were fighting in the air.
The battle of the emperor was an extremely rare battle for everyone. Even Fiend Emperor and the other top emperors didn't have many opportunities to encounter such a battle.
After all, there were very few Martial Ruler in the entire Eastern Wastelands. Every Martial Ruler was the foundation of every major power. They had been staying in the sect all year round, so it was extremely rare to see two Martial Ruler fighting each other.
To most people, the last battle between the Martial Lords was during the war between Saint Asura Sect and Black Flame Forbidden Land. It was also because of that battle that they had gained a certain understanding of the battle between the Martial Lords.
However, there were very few people who were able to see a fight between Martial Ruler with their own eyes that day. At least, not ninety percent of the people here were able to see it.
Now, they finally had a chance. However, this chance meant that they would encounter a life and death crisis.
However, at this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the earth-shattering battle in the sky. They all wanted to know if it was Haotian Saint Lord who killed the expert from the Suspended Island or the latter who killed the former.
A series of thunderstorms sounded out. The sky was filled with dark clouds, and thunderclouds were rolling in the sky.
The battle between the two top experts had caused a phenomenon in the heavens and the earth.
At that moment, the might of a Martial Lord was displayed to the fullest.
Looking at the battle in the sky, the people below, including the emperors, were filled with emotions.
This was a Martial Ruler. He was too powerful and terrifying.
The terrifying power that erupted from the sky was enough to destroy them, let alone defend against it. They were afraid that they would be destroyed as soon as they got close to it.
The space around them started to crack, and numerous terrifying cracks appeared on the surface of the cracks, shocking everyone present.
They were afraid that even the heavens and the earth would be destroyed.
However, it was obvious that they had overthought it. There was a powerful sect protecting formation in the Haotian Saint Land. With the suppression of the formation of a Great Sovereign, let alone two Martial Ruler experts fighting here, even if two Prospective Emperor warriors were to fight here, they wouldn't be able to sink this place.
Otherwise, the battle between Jiang Chengzi and the old Prospective Emperor would have destroyed the small world created by the Great Sovereign a long time ago.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the sky. Even Emperor Gan and the others were paying attention to the battle above their heads. They knew very well that the battle above was related to their life and death. If Haotian Saint Lord won, everyone here would die. If the expert on the floating island won... They might die, but they might not.
This was not important to Emperor Gan and the others. They hoped that the longer the battle, the better. The longer it would take, the more time they would have to contact the Sect Master.
Today, the only thing that could save them was the powerful Sect Master.
Emperor Gan kept trying to contact the Sect Master. What made his heart heavy was that he could not contact the Sect Master. It was as if the Sect Master was not in this world.
Emperor Gan knew that the Sect Master definitely wouldn't give up on them. It would give up on them. Now that they couldn't contact the Sect Master, there was only one possibility. The Sect Master had also encountered some trouble. It was very likely that it had been trapped by something.
What Emperor Gan could do now was to pray that the two of them would fight in the sky for a longer period of time, and that the Sect Master would contact him as soon as possible.
Haotian Saint Lord was engaged in a fierce battle with the Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign. It was only a short battle, but he had already sensed that his strength was slightly weaker than the latter. The opponent's killing technique and means were much stronger than his.
In a one on one battle, Haotian Saint Lord admitted that he wasn't a match for this man in front of him.
However, Haotian Saint Lord didn't have the slightest fear. Instead, the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger.
So what if his own strength was inferior to his opponent? This was the Haotian Saint Land, his territory.
If his strength wasn't enough, he would use the sect protecting grand formation to supplement it.
The sect protecting formation surged, and powerful Sovereign Markings sparkled all around. Waves of destructive energy erupted from Haotian Saint Lord's hands, and he forcefully attacked the figure in front of him.
Haotian Saint Lord wanted to use his most powerful strength to destroy this person and send him to the west.
Anyone who tried to attack the fortune of Haotian Saint Land would have to die.
In Haotian Saint Lord's heart, Ao Lingchen was the fortune of the Haotian Saint Land, and the origin of reincarnation was his.
Waves of powerful energy erupted from the formation. The Iron Blood Kill Lord who had the upper hand was instantly suppressed, and was forced to retreat, causing blood to splatter in all directions.
In front of the grand formation of Haotian Saint Land, the Martial Ruler on the island seemed to have no strength to fight back, and blood splashed everywhere.
This scene stunned everyone below.
The Haotian Saint Land was just too powerful.
The people who were watching the battle were not the only ones who were shocked. In the face of Haotian Saint Lord's slaughter, the Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign was burning with anxiety. His heart was like a small boat that had been broken, sinking.
Originally, with his strength and the killing move he had mastered, he had already severely injured and suppressed Haotian Saint Lord. It wouldn't take long for him to kill Haotian Saint Lord in an overbearing manner.
But at this moment, his opponent had used the formation, borrowing its power to activate the Sovereign Formation of Haotian Saint Land.
Although Martial Ruler was strong, he was like an ant in front of a Great Sovereign.
In front of the Sovereign Formation, there was no way for Iron Blood Kill to resist. Such a technique was simply too powerful.
Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign had already known about the Sovereign Formation in Haotian Saint Land, but from the information he received... The formation in the Haotian Saint Land was incomplete, and it was impossible to unleash the power of the formation. At most, it was equivalent to the power of an early Prospective Emperor.
Who would have thought that although the formation was incomplete, it still had an eighty percent completion rate, allowing it to unleash power comparable to a peak Prospective Emperor?
Such a formation caused Iron Blood Kill to feel despair.
Powerful spiritual energy of heaven and earth rose in the surroundings, transforming into an incomparably powerful killing move. It crazily rushed at the Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign, wanting to crush him into pieces.
Every strike of Haotian Saint Lord was aimed at the purpose of killing his opponent. This was the outcome of the Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign's attack. He had to die. Only when he died would the reincarnation origin belong to him.
Haotian Saint Lord knew very well that once Iron Blood Slaughter fled, he would send the news that he had obtained the reincarnation origin back to the Suspended Island. He was afraid that some Great Sovereigns would come and rob him. At that time, what awaited him would be true destruction.
Therefore, this person on the floating island must die!
A destructive collision erupted in the sky, accompanied by the miserable cry of the Iron Blood Slaughter Sovereign. A shocking scene appeared in the sky.
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