Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

If the opponent's strength was similar to his, he could easily swing his sword at him. Once he used his full strength, he would not be able to cause any damage at all. He was afraid that not many people would be willing to swing their swords.    

In his mind, even if the full-strength attack of Ximen Country couldn't severely injure Ao Lingchen, it could at least force him to retreat. He didn't expect that the opponent would be like a mountain that was as heavy as a mountain, not moving at all. He was sent flying and was severely injured.    

"Why is his blood Qi getting stronger and stronger? Why does his cultivation base remain unchanged? Why do I feel that he has been growing stronger and stronger?"    

The Ximen Country's eyes were wide open in anger, and a look of disbelief was plastered on its gloomy face.    

What he couldn't figure out the most was that no matter how powerful Ao Lingchen's combat strength was, his cultivation base hadn't changed at all.    

His cultivation base hadn't changed at all, and his blood and Qi were getting stronger and stronger. There was only one possibility, and that was that his physique was constantly improving.    

When Ximen Country thought of this possibility, their pale face turned even uglier. The difficulty of improving the body was higher than the cultivation base. Every warrior who wanted to walk further must have a strong body.    

It could be said that Ao Lingchen was sharpening his foundation, preparing for his future growth!    

Even now, Ao Lingchen's cultivation base had not changed at all. He took the full force strike of Ao Lingchen's hammer head-on. His body did not move at all, but a burst of resistance directly injured his internal organs. It could be seen how terrifying he was.    

Not to mention a Martial Master, even a Martial Spirit wouldn't be able to perform such a feat. It could only be said that Ao Lingchen's physical body had already reached an inhuman level.    

What shocked the Ximen Country was that when Ao Lingchen's deep purple eyes looked at him, a strange smile appeared on his devilish face. A cracking sound was heard from under his feet, and his body swayed, turning into an illusion.    

In the next second, he appeared in front of him like a gust of wind.    

"So fast?! And this is the Cool Breeze Steps?!"    

The Ximen Country had learned a thing or two about Ao Lingchen's movement technique from Ximen Guang, but was the Cool Breeze Steps really terrifying?!    

It was one thing for ___'s body to become stronger, but he was still able to study a movement technique to such an extent!    

"Rumble!"    

Under the cool breeze, Ao Lingchen gripped the Azure Sharp Sword tightly with both hands and unleashed a violent attack.    

With a simple slash, the Ximen Country was sent flying along with its hammer. Its tender skin stuck close to the ground and rolled continuously, causing dust to fill the sky. It crashed heavily into a thick tree, causing it to crack open.    

"So strong!"    

The Ximen Country couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. With his back leaning against the cracked tree, a trace of shock flashed across the Ximen Country's dark eyes. His mind was still stuck on the situation of being forced back by a single strike.    

"We can't stay here any longer. We have to escape, or else we'll die without a doubt!"    

Suppressing the fear in his heart, Ximen Country's eyes rolled up and down. He had already realized that this man wasn't someone he could deal with. A trace of regret even emerged in the depths of his heart. He regretted choosing to attack. However, this wasn't the time to think about these things. The most important thing right now was to leave this place alive.    

"Let's attack together. His stamina is almost exhausted!"    

Ximen Country calmed his state of mind and shouted at the surrounding people who wanted to retreat. He had to let these people attack.    

"Listen to the young master, let's attack!"    

Although they were afraid of the existence surrounded by blood devils, under the orders of the Ximen Country, there were still a few people who were dumbfounded. They directly passed the Ximen Country, who was leaning against a big tree, and swung their blades!    

"Now!"    

Looking at the few people who passed by him, a cunning look emerged in the depths of the Ximen Country's eyes. The heavy hammer violently smashed onto the ground, and with the rebounding force, it soared into the sky. His figure flashed through the jungle, and arrived next to Ximen Guang's corpse. He scooped up the corpse with his left hand and grabbed it with his armpit. Then, he fled into the depths of the secret realm along with the corpse.    

Although the stone door was only a few hundred meters in front of him, the Ximen Country didn't have the slightest confidence. He didn't think that he would be able to reach the stone door in front of a ferocious god in such a condition. If that was the case, escaping into the depths of the secret realm was actually an opportunity!    

The Ximen Country's action stunned the few people who trusted him. They had thought of all kinds of possibilities, but they had never thought of this outcome.    

Of course, they didn't have the chance to dwell on this issue, because the moment a blood shadow passed by them, they became eternal. The astonishment on their faces was the final farewell they had with this world.    

The blood shadow stood on the ground, and its purple eyes were staring at the figure that had already disappeared into the distance. There was no expression on its face. A few figures beside him threw themselves onto the ground in a disorderly manner, blood flowing out from their necks. The lush green grass was dyed red with the color of red.    

The escape of the Ximen Country and the frenzied massacre of the God of Slaughter. It breaks the hearts of everyone present, and they never would have thought it would end like this. This had far exceeded their imagination. How could someone of the same age do this? How could there be someone who was truly savage to such an extent?!    

Looking at the figure surrounded by blood and qi, looking at the increasing number of corpses under his feet, everyone felt as if they were looking at a killing machine that did not know exhaustion. This was an unusual creature!    

Ao Lingchen, who had lost his consciousness, had caused the people who wanted to kill him to completely collapse. His reputation in these people's hearts had already surpassed the existence of Suen Zhiming, and he had left an indelible impression on them.    

When Ao Lingchen withdrew his gaze and looked at everyone, everyone felt a strong sense of unease and shock in their hearts. In their hearts, it wasn't a single person who looked at them, but a killing knife!    

"How is this possible? How can this person be so strong?"    

"I know this person. He is clearly a trash, how can he be so terrifying?!"    

"What do you mean exhaust him to death? I see that not only did his physical strength not weaken, it seems to have become even stronger!"    

"We have all been tricked by the Ximen Country. He is sending us back to die!"    

"Don't even mention that bastard. He has already escaped. If he can leave alive, I will not rest until he dies!"    

"Cut the crap. That man is coming. What should we do now?"    

...    

In the beginning, everyone thought that Ao Lingchen was an existence they could kill. But now, Ao Lingchen had used this massacre to make everyone understand. They had provoked a god of slaughter, a god of slaughter that could take their lives.    

The confidence of everyone present had been shattered by Ao Lingchen. With just a glance, they felt a chill in their hearts. An extremely dangerous feeling was born in their hearts, as if they were going to die at any moment.    

"Is that the guy that little girl is talking about? Didn't she say that he is in danger? Why do I feel that these people are in danger? And what's with the corpses on the ground? Could it be that these were all killed by him? "    

A figure stood majestically on a large tree in the direction of the stone door that no one was paying attention to. He frowned deeply while the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, and a wisp of cold light flashed within his deep pupils.