Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

1A chaotic battle broke out. Ao Lingchen crazily attacked. His eyes had unknowingly turned red.    

    

The corner of his mouth had already been bitten by him until blood flowed out.    

    

Ao Lingchen only had one thought in his mind, and that was to use all of his strength to push back this Emperor in front of him, and find an opportunity to rush over and save Luoluo.    

    

"Move aside!" Ao Lingchen's throat let out a hoarse roar as he spoke.    

    

"Move aside? With just you?" A hint of disdain appeared on the corner of the Emperor's mouth in front of Ao Lingchen. He held a heavy sword in his hand and threw it at Ao Lingchen.    

    

He had wanted to kill Ao Lingchen a long time ago, but he had never had the chance.    

    

Now that this kid had attacked in order to save someone and tried to destroy the competition, he had a reason to attack.    

    

In the name of eradicating the villains who interfered in the competition, he wanted to kill ___.    

    

Facing the attack of the Emperor in front of him, Ao Lingchen's body moved. He did not retreat at all. Instead, he rushed straight towards the Emperor.    

    

The Black Tower erupted with a monstrous ferocious might as it charged at the enemy in front of it.    

    

Ao Lingchen was very clear that if he wanted to charge over, he could only face the enemy head on.    

    

Luoluo's life was hanging by a thread, so he had no choice but to retreat.    

    

"An ant trying to shake a tree, not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth!"    

    

Seeing Ao Lingchen charging over with his Black Tower, the eyes of the Elder hosting the competition went cold, and there was a bit of disdain in his eyes.    

    

The longsword in his hand slashed through the air, and he attacked Ao Lingchen who was charging towards him with a tremendous amount of energy.    

    

Sword light splashed out. A monstrous flame suddenly erupted from the sword.    

    

Sword shadows whistled down. Countless flames rose wherever the longsword passed. Vaguely, there was a whistling sound that sounded like the sound of the sky being torn apart. It looked like the end of the world.    

    

The flame sword light enveloped down and basically sealed off all of Ao Lingchen's escape routes. It seemed like he wanted to use this sword to kill the latter here.    

    

The elder in charge was also very clear about one thing. He had to kill Ao Lingchen as quickly as possible. Otherwise, he would have no chance if Sword Emperor Wusheng attacked.    

    

Although he was also an emperor, there was still a huge gap between him and Sword Emperor Wusheng.    

    

If he was an emperor, then Sword Emperor Wusheng was an emperor. It would be very easy for the latter to kill him.    

    

Therefore, what he needed to do was to kill Ao Lingchen with his strongest combat strength before Sword Emperor Wusheng could interfere.    

    

Facing the attack of the emperor, there was no fear on Ao Lingchen's face. The veins on his arm were twitching, and a destructive force erupted from the Black Tower.    

    

When the Black Tower pierced through the sky, the faint sound of space shattering could be heard.    

    

The reincarnation force surged. His body was like a meteor as he used the Black Tower to meet the attack. He forcefully clashed with the flaming sword.    

    

Rumble!    

    

The violent collision caused the destructive power to ripple and explode.    

    

The aftershocks of the collision directly engulfed the two of them.    

    

Seeing Ao Lingchen's action, the killing intent in the eyes of the Divine Warrior of the Sacred Land intensified. The Flaming Sword in his hand slashed out. Suddenly, a violent force surged out from it. The moment it got close to Ao Lingchen, the sword Qi was like a sonic boom. With a bang, it exploded.    

    

Hu! Hu!    

    

Wild and violent flaming sword energy carried a power that could tear space apart as it wildly swept out, as if it wanted to turn this place into a purgatory of flames.    

    

Sensing the ferocious might of his flaming sword, the Sovereign of the Sacred Land sneered in a low voice. In his opinion, Ao Lingchen had no chance of survival.    

    

However, before he could laugh complacently, the smile on his face froze in the next second.    

    

This was because a black figure was charging towards his body in an unstoppable manner amidst the wild and violent flame sword Qi.    

    

The black shadow was actually a Black Tower. It carried a destructive energy as it rushed over in a lightning-like manner.    

    

In the next instant, it appeared in front of him and attacked his body.    

    

In front of him, he could vaguely see that Ao Lingchen's eyes had undergone a subtle change, becoming increasingly strange.    

    

Unfortunately, there was a raging flame lingering around him. He was also unable to clearly see the change in the latter's eyes.    

    

"It's useless. Even if you hit me with this bit of strength, it would be meaningless."    

    

Ao Lingchen's sudden eruption and charging in front of him had clearly caused this emperor to be slightly startled. However, he immediately cried out furiously in disdain.    

    

His words did not put Ao Lingchen in his eyes at all.    

    

Ao Lingchen did not respond to the person in front of him. However, his eyes, which were glowing with a purple light, swept coldly at the person in front of him.    

    

His eyes were as cold as a blade.    

    

It was a cold killing intent, only killing intent.    

    

Looking at Ao Lingchen's eyes, a strong sense of unease and danger suddenly welled up in the hearts of the Emperor who was charging at him.    

    

He suddenly felt that the Ao Lingchen in front of him had changed.    

    

He had become a little different from before.    

    

"Five Spirits Return to One!"    

    

The five spiritual objects hovering above the Black Tower shot out like lightning, piercing through the void and ruthlessly smashing onto the body of the Emperor in front of him.    

    

Under the latter's shocked gaze, the Black Tower that was suffused with destructive fluctuations directly tore apart his Yuan Qi barrier and bombarded his body.    

    

Bang!    

    

A low and ear piercing explosion resounded. Under countless shocked gazes, the Black Tower was like a supreme killing divine weapon as it violently smashed into the body of the emperor in front of him.    

    

The Power of Destruction that bloomed from the Black Tower was like the most overbearing force. It actually forcefully tore apart the extremely powerful defense of the latter, and a bloody hole was blasted out from his chest!    

    

Boiling hot blood splashed out from the collision. This scene caused the surrounding spectators to have stunned expressions. Quite a number of experts felt their hearts palpitate as they watched this scene, and their faces were filled with disbelief.    

    

This elder of the Sacred Land was an emperor. Although they had never truly exchanged blows with him, from the aura that erupted from his body, they could sense just how formidable he was.    

    

However, they never expected that even such a powerful elder would be blasted into a bloody hole by Ao Lingchen.    

    

The combat strength of this Heavenly Pride of the Saint Asura Sect was shocking. It was truly astonishing.    

    

That was an Emperor!    

    

"You!"    

    

The Emperor of the Sacred Land looked at the bloody hole on his body after being struck by Ao Lingchen. His face was filled with shock and anger. He had never thought that he would suffer such a heavy blow.    

    

Furthermore, he was injured by a junior.    

    

Initially, he had been guarding against Sword Emperor Wusheng. Half of his attention had been placed on that incomparably murderous Sword Emperor, guarding against Sword Emperor Wusheng's attack.    

    

He didn't take Ao Lingchen seriously at all.    

    

Never would he have thought that he would fall into the hands of such a junior in the end.    

    

"Die!"    

    

Forcibly enduring the intense pain on his body, the eyes of the Holy Land's emperor also turned cold.    

    

The Flaming Sword in his hand shook, and a violent flame burst out from it, crazily slashing at Ao Lingchen's body.    

    

Violent and hot sword Qi kept attacking Ao Lingchen.    

    

It seemed like he wanted to fight back and kill Ao Lingchen with a single strike.    

    

Facing the counterattack of the Holy Land's Emperor, Ao Lingchen's eyes didn't show any panic. Instead, he took a step forward.    

    

His figure strangely dodged the opponent's fatal strike.    

    

In the next second, his figure had already rushed in front of the Emperor. With the Black Tower in his hand and the Power of Destruction surging, he charged towards the arena.    

    

Ao Lingchen no longer had the mood to care about the emperor who was charging at him from behind. All he had in his mind was one thought, and that was to rush onto the fighting stage and save Luo Luo from Xuanyuan Wuyi's hands.    

    

When his sword missed, the expression of the Emperor immediately changed, and he shouted with a stern voice, "Don't even think about going over there."    

    

After he shouted, the Sovereign waved the killing sword in his hand, and slashed at Ao Lingchen's junior.    

    

The sword was as fast as lightning, and it chased after Ao Lingchen.    

    

The moment the sword was swung, it immediately caught up to Ao Lingchen, wanting to pierce through his body.    

    

However, Ao Lingchen ignored his angry shout and chase.    

    

The reincarnation force erupted crazily in Ao Lingchen's body.    

    

In just a breath's time, he had already forced himself to the edge of the fighting stage, wanting to rush up to the stage to save his friend.    

    

Ao Lingchen, who was eager to save his friend, no longer had the time to pay attention to the killing move behind him.    

    

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, a cold light had already arrived behind Ao Lingchen, as if a sword was going to pierce through his heart.    

    

This scene made Ao Luoluo, who was unable to move on the arena, cry.    

    

She wanted to call out to her brother not to save her and quickly dodge. But she clearly wanted to speak but could not make any sound.    

    

The numerous disciples of Saint Asura Sect also looked at Ao Lingchen with a worried expression, and could only shout and be careful.    

    

From their point of view, this sword strike was faster than Ao Lingchen's. It would kill him before he stepped onto the stage.    

    

Hearing the sounds of him dodging, Ao Lingchen did not stop at all. He did not change his stance. Instead, he burst out with an even faster speed and rushed towards the arena.    

    

Seeing Ao Lingchen rushing towards him, Xuanyuan Wuyi no longer had the mood to torture Ao Luoluo. He was worried that someone would really save her today.    

    

He suddenly waved the combat blade in his hand and slashed at Ao Luoluo's neck.    

    

He wanted to behead Ao Luoluo with one slash and give Ao Lingchen a surprise gift.    

    

Seeing Ao Lingchen's choice, the Emperor of the Holy Land smiled.    

    

This slash was about to succeed.    

    

With his frenzied sword strike, he would die for sure.    

    

The burning long sword brought along an extremely sharp wind. Under the proud expression of the Holy Land's Emperor, it fiercely stabbed towards Ao Lingchen's body.    

    

In his opinion, the injury he had just suffered was worth it.    

    

Bang!    

    

However, just as the sharp sword was about to stab Ao Lingchen, the sound of Golden Metal colliding was heard.    

    

An afterimage appeared behind Ao Lingchen, and a long sword that was emitting the aura of death blocked the fatal sword attack.    

    

"Killing a disciple of the Saint Asura Sect with a Stage of Royal Emperor in front of me, isn't it too natural? Have you asked me if the Wusheng Sword in my hand is there?"    

    

A cold and ruthless voice sounded.    

    

A suffocating killing intent spread out in an instant.    

    

A cold and emotionless face directly appeared in front of the Holy Land's Emperor.    

    

This man was Sword Emperor Wusheng. He had finally made his move.    

    

At the critical moment when Ao Lingchen was about to be killed, Sword Emperor Wusheng forcefully blocked the fatal strike for him.    

    

There was no threat behind him, and Ao Lingchen had nothing to worry about. He exploded his speed and leapt into the arena in front of him.    

    

The moment Xuanyuan Wuyi slashed his blade at Ao Luoluo's head, he grabbed the collar of Luo Luo's neck with one hand and suddenly grabbed her. She quickly retreated and flew to the bottom of the arena.    

    

He narrowly avoided this decapitation saber.    

    

All of this happened in an instant, at the critical moment.    

    

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