Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

In the sky above Saint Asura Square, a dragon boat that was filled with a murderous aura was floating in the sky. A suffocating aura covered the land, giving people a suffocating feeling.    

A figure stood on top of the warship. He wore a white robe and carried an iron sword that looked like it was made of raw iron on his back.    

This person was the only Sword Emperor in the Saint Asura Sect, Sword Emperor Wusheng.    

He was the person in charge of leading the Saint Asura Sect's Heavenly Pride to the Haotian Saint Land.    

All the experts of the Saint Asura Sect were relieved to see him leading the group.    

Among all the Martial Emperor warriors in the Saint Asura Sect, Sword Emperor Wusheng's combat strength was among the top three. In terms of killing strength, he was the number one amongst all the emperors. Once he struck out his sword, no one would be able to stand still.    

With his combat strength, he could even be considered as one of the top three in all the major sects. Amongst all the major powers, even amongst the Stage of Royal Emperor, he stood at the top. Only a few people could fight him. And those who dared to say that they could suppress him were only one or two Stage of Royal Emperor warriors.    

This was also the reason why the Saint Asura Sect chose him to lead the team.    

The journey to Haotian Saint Land was a long one. No one knew what kind of danger they would face, and no one knew what they would encounter. Only by accompanying such a mighty warrior would the elders of the Saint Asura Sect feel at ease.    

Of course, they weren't too worried about this trip.    

After all, the Saint Asura Sect had just wiped out the entire Black Flame Forbidden Land. It had caused a huge stir among the people. All the major powers had no time to avoid the wrath of the Saint Asura Sect, so how could they choose to provoke the Saint Asura Sect?    

They weren't worried about the numerous emperors of the Saint Asura Sect. Could it be that they still dared to ignore their Sect Master?    

This was an existence that had killed two Devil Lords, and one of them was a devil with the foundation of Prospective Emperor.    

The warship was suspended in the air, and Sword Emperor Wusheng was standing beside the dragon's head, looking down at the ground.    

Behind him, ten figures stood at the side. They were none other than Ao Lingchen. Ling Luo, Shi Gaangyuan, and the others were the chosen ones who followed Sword Emperor Wusheng to the Haotian Saint Land to participate in the competition. They were going to fight for the Saint Asura Sect in order to bring out the glory of the Saint Asura.    

Saint Asura Square, under the huge warship.    

Dense human figures were gathered in the square. Each and every one of them was looking at the warship with fanatical eyes. They looked at the eleven people standing on the side of the warship, and at the one who represented the Saint Asura Sect, who was going to the holy land of war. There were many Heavenly Prides that were participating in the competition of the Sacred Land of the younger generation.    

These ten people were the idols in the hearts of ninety percent of the disciples of the Saint Asura Sect. They were the targets that they were chasing.    

They hoped that one day, they would be able to stand on the warship like them, representing the Saint Asura Sect to participate in the competition of the Sacred Land, and win glory for the Saint Asura Sect.    

The elders of the Saint Asura Sect were also staring at Ao Lingchen, Shi Gaangyuan, and the others with burning eyes. They were very satisfied with these juniors, and their hearts were filled with anticipation. They were looking forward to their performance in Haotian Saint Land. They were looking forward to seeing them defeat all the Heavenly Pride. They would obtain glorious achievements for the Saint Asura Sect.    

Sword Emperor Wusheng raised his head and looked at the empty sky. With a solemn tone, he said, "Sect Master, I will do my best to protect the seeds of Saint Asura Sect and ensure their safety."    

He knew very well what kind of responsibility he had to shoulder.    

Along the way, no one dared to say anything about what would happen.    

Perhaps it would be calm and peaceful, or perhaps some small fries would launch a sneak attack. There was only one thing he wanted to do, and that was to ensure the safety of the little fellows on the ship.    

The future of Saint Asura Sect was all on these little fellows. Even if something happened to him, he couldn't let them be in danger.    

Ao Lingchen, Shi Gaangyuan, Ling Luo, and the other three men's bodies were surging with monstrous combat intent, and their spirits were high up in the sky.    

Lang Lang's voice rang out from their mouths.    

"This disciple will definitely not disappoint the teachings of the sect. I will definitely do my best to raise the prestige of the Saint Asura Sect and bring glory to the Saint Asura Sect in the Sacred Land competition."    

Ao Lingchen and the others knew very well that they had stood out from the numerous disciples of the Saint Asura Sect. The opportunity to participate in the competition in Haotian Saint Land was a great fortune. At the same time, it was also a responsibility. After they left, they would represent the Saint Asura Sect, and if they defeated a strong enemy, they would be able to obtain a good ranking. If they lost miserably, it would be a disgrace to the Saint Asura Sect.    

The people who would participate in this competition would be the top Heavenly Pride of each major sect. They would be some amazing people who were not weaker than them. It would be extremely difficult for them to stand out among so many Heavenly Prides.    

Even Ao Lingchen and Ling Luo, the most amazing Heavenly Pride of the Saint Asura Sect, felt a tremendous pressure when they thought of the opponents they were about to face.    

Of course, it was only a pressure. This pressure also caused a raging flame to rise in their hearts, and their fighting spirit to surge. They had a strong desire to fight in their hearts.    

How could they be weak when their opponents were formidable? They were filled with confidence in their own strengths as well.    

They were looking forward to seeing how strong their opponents were, because only strong opponents could give them pressure, allowing them to transform and become stronger while enduring the pressure.    

Ao Lingchen and the others' impassioned vow echoed in the sky. At this moment, everyone could feel the belief in their hearts and their determination to win.    

The clouds in the sky suddenly surged, and a cold and silent voice echoed in the sky.    

"All of you will represent the Saint Asura Sect in this trip. You must fight for the reputation of our Saint Asura Sect and make it so that we don't fear war and war."    

"Remember, the people of the Saint Asura Sect walk outside, and we won't easily provoke them. However, they weren't afraid of trouble either. If there was anyone who couldn't bear to watch this trip... Those who dare to provoke us, those who dare to cause trouble... There was no need to cower in fear. He would just send them back. As long as you are in the right, if anything happens... I'll take responsibility for you."    

"Bring out the glory of our Saint Asura Sect and raise the prestige of our sect."    

The Sect Master Jiang Chengzi's voice resounded in the sky, but he didn't say anything bold.    

It was a very plain sentence. 'If something happens, I will take responsibility for it.' It gave people an extremely overbearing feeling.    

"Don't be afraid of anyone. If anything happens, our entire sect will bear the responsibility for you all."    

"Show the glory of our Saint Asura Sect and raise the prestige of our sect."    

These words caused an uproar among the people of Saint Asura Square. Everyone was repeating the words of the Sect Master.    

Regarding the domineering declaration of the Sect Master and the fanatical words of the people below, Ao Lingchen and the others on the warship felt a warmth in their hearts.    

The support of the sect had given them a feeling that they had nothing to worry about.    

They would encounter various sects and powers during the Sacred Land competition, and wherever there were a lot of people, there would be the Jianghu. It was inevitable that they would make a move against them.    

They naturally did not fear any forces and did not dare to make a move.    

But now, with the Sect Master's words, they felt even more confident in their hearts.    

When they encountered a problem, they didn't need to think about it. They could just do whatever they wanted.    

"Show the demeanor of the Saint Asura Sect and raise the prestige of our sect."    

Ao Lingchen and the other ten men were also roaring with hot blood. Their hearts were surging with fighting spirit.    

Sword Emperor Wusheng heard the blood-boiling roars beside his ears, and his blood was boiling.    

He had once walked from such a hot-blooded age. Youth was really good.    

Sword Emperor Wusheng looked at the distant sky and bowed respectfully, "With the Sect Master's order, I will definitely bring out the glory of the Saint Asura Sect. I will definitely protect their safety."    

As he spoke, a wave of Yuan Qi surged out from Sword Emperor Wusheng's body and poured into the warship. The dragon ship shook violently and slowly rose into the sky.    

"Let's go!"    

"Roar!!"    

Following Sword Emperor Wusheng's words, a dragon roar was heard. Under the gazes of the people from Saint Asura Sect, the dragon boat slowly soared into the sky and flew into the distance.    

As the dragon boat rose into the sky, the clouds in the sky were moving.    

The clouds finally turned into two words.    

Victory!    

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