Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

2Ao Lingchen, Sikong Woohwa, Nangong Wenshu, Xuanyuan Wuyi, and Su Qing all advanced!    

    

It also ignited the hearts of the people in the Bright Sky Plaza.    

    

The five great Heavenly Prides that could be unleashed from thousands of soldiers and horses, no one would not be attracted by the battle between such influential people.    

    

Not to mention the ordinary disciples, even the emperors of the various sects were affected by it, and their heartstrings were pulled.    

    

With the techniques that the five of them had displayed in the first round of the competition, if it wasn't for their ultimate strength, no one would know what kind of peak they would reach after unleashing their full strength, and what kind of level their combat strength would reach.    

    

The battle of the top ten had undoubtedly raised a climax.    

    

Everyone was waiting for the battle between the five great Heavenly Prides that had emerged from the top ten.    

    

Perhaps, even a true Martial Emperor would feel threatened by the battle between these five people.    

    

With unparalleled combat strength, these five had already announced their position as the overlord to the other Heavenly Pride of their generation.    

    

Around the square, the crowd was staring at the five people who had just broken through. They wanted to see who would be their opponent in this round.    

    

The elder who was hosting the competition didn't waste any time. A black box appeared in his hand.    

    

In front of everyone, he also threw five small balls into the black box.    

    

Under the sunlight, everyone could clearly see that these small balls were filled with two 'One', two 'Two Second, and an empty small ball.    

    

The beginning of the drawing of lots also caused the eyes of many spectators to become fanatical.    

    

This was a peak confrontation, the most dazzling confrontation. Whoever faced it would naturally draw everyone's attention.    

    

Even Sword Emperor Wusheng, Martial Emperor Miao Yuan, and the other emperors felt waves in their hearts at this moment. They were all paying attention to this round of drawing of lots.    

    

Although it was just a Heavenly Pride that reached the top, he didn't fear any powerful enemies that he encountered during the climb, because all his opponents would be defeated by him one by one, and he would rise to power by stepping on the powerful experts.    

    

However, it had to be said that a good lot of lots would be beneficial to their journey.    

    

At the very least, those who were in the air could use this opportunity to observe the moves and techniques of others, and finally make changes based on these circumstances.    

    

Not only that, but he would also be able to obtain more time to recover the essence, energy, and spirit that he had used up in the battle, especially the tiredness in his soul.    

    

Compared to recovering his Yuan Qi, it was even harder to recover his charm.    

    

In this aspect, Ao Lingchen could be said to have suffered quite a bit.    

    

Because he had fought with the emperor of Haotian Saint Land not long ago, he had used up a lot of his mental energy in that battle, and his soul had also suffered a serious injury.    

    

Although he had recovered all of his blood essence and Yuan Qi with Sword Emperor Wusheng's help, his mental energy and soul were still not fully recovered.    

    

This could be said to be a hidden danger to him.    

    

However, a great battle was imminent, and there was no way he could hold back. Ao Lingchen could only hold on and fight.    

    

If Ao Lingchen could draw the empty wheel, it would undoubtedly be an extremely good thing for him.    

    

However, Ao Lingchen did not wish to draw the empty wheel in his heart. Instead, he hoped that he could draw one of the two people from Haotian Saint Land in this round, and kill him first.    

    

Luoluo was targeted and almost killed. Ao Lingchen's heart was filled with monstrous killing intent, and he wished he could shred these two people into pieces.    

    

After the Holy Land's presiding elder reminded everyone to step onto the fighting stage, Ao Lingchen and the other three also took a step forward and walked towards the fighting stage.    

    

Standing on the side of the drawing box, Ao Lingchen's eyes sparkled with a sharp light. His eyes fell upon Xuanyuan Wuyi, and killing intent lingered in his eyes.    

    

Xuanyuan Wuyi's eyes turned serious as he stared at Ao Lingchen and snorted coldly.    

    

He naturally knew what this man was thinking. He wanted to kill him.    

    

But, how could he not want to kill him?    

    

Everyone had the same goal.    

    

Although Ao Lingchen was powerful, Xuanyuan Wuyi didn't think that he would be weaker than him. The only people who could make him feel fear were Sikong Woohwa and Su Qing.    

    

These two people might be stronger than him, but Xuanyuan Wuyi dared to say that these two might be stronger than him, but not by much. He had the same possibility of defeating them.    

    

On the contrary, if he could defeat them, the champion would definitely be him.    

    

In Xuanyuan Wuyi's eyes, Ao Lingchen and Nangong Wenshu had no hope in this battle.    

    

His true goal had always been Sikong Woohwa and Su Qing.    

    

With their own thoughts, the five Heavenly Prides also drew lots.    

    

Very quickly, the result appeared in front of everyone's eyes.    

    

The appearance of this result also caused an uproar.    

    

Ao Lingchen drew the number one ball once again, and the one who drew the number one ball with him was the Xuanyuan Wuyi he wanted to kill the most in his heart.    

    

To him, this result could be said to be the blessing of the heavens.    

    

He needed such an opportunity.    

    

An opportunity to avenge Luoluo.    

    

Xuanyuan Wuyi, who had also drawn the number one ball, had his eyes sink at first, before a fierce killing intent arose in his eyes.    

    

He was also very satisfied with the result of the draw.    

    

Coincidentally, this Ao Lingchen had recklessly destroyed his execution just now. Now, he was going to make a move on him.    

    

Besides his own grudges, the reason why Xuanyuan Wuyi was so satisfied was... There was another reason, and that was that the Sacred Lord had once used Ao Lingchen's head to promise him and Sikong Woohwa. Whoever obtained Ao Lingchen's head would have a chance to enter the inheritance land of the Sacred Land.    

    

This inheritance land was the most important secret land in Haotian Saint Land. In the past, only the Saints had the right to enter it, and there was only one chance.    

    

Apart from the chance to become a Saint, only those who had the chance to become an extreme Emperor would have the chance to enter the inheritance land.    

    

Even a Holy Lord had only entered it three times.    

    

Xuanyuan Wuyi never thought that a Sacred Lord would give them a chance because of Ao Lingchen's head.    

    

All along, Xuanyuan Wuyi had always thought that he was stronger than Sikong Woohwa. However, the other party was lucky and had the Sacred Body of the Heavens, which made him the Chosen One. He had obtained the qualification to enter the Land of Legacy. This time, in the trial of the Land of Legacy... This was the key to the gap between him and Sikong Woohwa.    

    

If he could also obtain the chance to enter the land of inheritance, Xuanyuan Wuyi was confident that he could surpass Sikong Woohwa and become the number one genius of the Haotian Saint Land's young generation.    

    

The ones who drew the second lot were Sikong Woohwa and Su Qing.    

    

The collision between the two strongest forces, Supreme Heavenly Pride, had also attracted the attention of many disciples and elders in the square.    

    

Compared to Ao Lingchen, the dark horses like Xuanyuan Wuyi, whether it was Sikong Woohwa or Su Qing, were all famous figures in the ears of the various sects.    

    

They represented the pinnacle of the younger generation.    

    

No one would look down on such a battle between two heroes.    

    

Some of the emperors even regarded the two of them as people of the same generation, believing that they would definitely break through to the Stage of Royal Emperor.    

    

Such a battle between two men, how could anyone not pay attention to it?    

    

On the other hand, Nangong Wenshu was extremely lucky. He had actually become the lucky one that everyone was envious of.    

    

Nangong Wenshu was quite satisfied that he had missed his turn. At least, he had made it into the top three.    

    

Moreover, when the few people on the stage were competing for supremacy, he could also observe their battle and understand their martial skills. Finally, he could find a way to break out of this situation.    

    

After the drawing of lots ended, Sikong Woohwa, Su Qing, and Nangong Wenshu also left the fighting stage under the arrangement of the elders who were hosting the competition. Only Ao Lingchen and Xuanyuan Wuyi were left on the fighting stage.    

    

Ao Lingchen looked at Xuanyuan Wuyi in front of him with a cold gaze, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.    

    

In his eyes, there was nothing other than killing intent.    

    

In his heart, he only wanted to kill the person in front of him and seek justice for the injuries Luo Luo had suffered.    

    

Although Xuanyuan Wuyi was strong, Ao Lingchen was more confident in his own combat strength.    

    

This person was no match for him.    

    

Ao Lingchen's eyes were filled with killing intent, causing Xuanyuan Wuyi's pupils to slightly constrict.    

    

He never thought that Ao Lingchen would look at him with such hatred.    

    

But so what?    

    

The corner of Xuanyuan Wuyi's mouth curled into a mocking smile. An even more violent killing intent erupted from his body.    

    

Xuanyuan Wuyi looked at Ao Lingchen and sneered, "What? You want to kill me? You? No way. "    

    

The eyes of the spectators in the square were filled with shock. What a good Xuanyuan Wuyi! His arrogance was just too arrogant.    

    

According to his words, it seemed like Ao Lingchen was not worthy of being his opponent.    

    

Ao Lingchen stared at Xuanyuan Wuyi, his eyes cold and emotionless.    

    

"Let's fight!"    

    

Without saying a word, a monstrous Yuan Qi burst out from Ao Lingchen's body.    

    

The Black Tower was wrapped in a violent energy, and his eyes were filled with a monstrous killing intent.    

    

Without any hesitation, Ao Lingchen forcefully waved his hand and attacked.    

    

His idea was very straightforward, and that was to kill.    

    

To stop killing with killing.    

    

The Black Tower soared through the sky, and a lightning energy that could destroy all things erupted from it.    

    

The instant Ao Lingchen attacked, the Blood Of Reincarnation started boiling within his body. He had also raised his strength to a frightening level.    

    

This force was comparable to the strongest Battle King.    

    

There was only endless killing intent in Ao Lingchen's heart. Only a great battle could vent the anger in his heart.    

    

"You don't know the difference between life and death." Xuanyuan Wuyi's face darkened. Ao Lingchen's actions had offended him greatly.    

    

If that's the case, let's fight!    

    

An intense sharp light burst out from his eyes. The long blade in his hand was instantly surrounded by an evil murderous aura.    

    

In the battle against Ao Lingchen, Xuanyuan Wuyi also attacked with all his strength. He immediately used his strongest technique, the power that was associated with the devil.    

    

The evil blade slashed out. Instantly, a cold sharp light burst out. It was incomparably evil and overbearing.    

    

It was as if the blade was going to destroy the person in front of him in one strike.    

    

Along with the attack of the blade, a terrifying evil Qi burst out from Xuanyuan Wuyi's body.    

    

Xuanyuan Wuyi's attack pushed the atmosphere of the battle to a climax, pushing it to a frenzy.    

    

No one had thought that this man would have such a terrifying combat strength.    

    

"What a terrifying power, what a terrifying evil Qi!" The eyes of the spectators in the square trembled. Xuanyuan Wuyi's attack had caused them to feel suffocated.    

    

This kind of power was too terrifying.    

    

The most terrifying part was naturally the evil Qi, the coldest evil Qi.    

    

Under the gazes of everyone present, the two suffocating energies collided in an instant.    

    

The Power of Destruction and the evil aura intertwined in an instant.    

    

A suffocating light suddenly flickered, and a heart-palpitating fluctuation soared into the sky.    

    

This scene stunned everyone, and they were all dumbfounded.    

    

Under their shocked expressions, a tempestuous storm instantly rose and spread.    

    

The wind and clouds surged and waves rolled, as if they were going to destroy the entire fighting stage.    

    

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