Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

As the fist landed, the two figures in front of him dissipated. The familiar and illusory environment also dissipated bit by bit.    

"Goodbye!"    

His eyes lit up, shining with a golden light.    

When Ao Lingchen regained his senses, the scene in front of him had changed dramatically. That familiar father and intimate sister no longer existed. What entered his eyes was a dazzling golden palace. At this moment, there were several human figures with their eyes tightly shut in front of him. They frowned, as if they had encountered something.    

Of course, there were also some people whose expressions were unusually excited. For example, Ye Gaoxiong's face was currently filled with wild joy.    

Ao Lingchen naturally understood what was going on with these people's expressions. They were obviously the same as him. They had all sunk into the world constructed by the illusory magic formation the moment they entered the palace. However, this world was truly frightening. It revealed the thing that one craved the most in the deepest part of one's heart. It allowed one's mind to relax, and in the end, one directly sank into it!    

Looking at the people who were still immersed in the illusion formation, Ao Lingchen realized that he was the first one to wake up from the illusion formation. This seemed to give him a very good opportunity.    

Ao Lingchen walked towards Xia Jingxue, wanting to wake her up. However, when he approached, a violent force rushed towards him. A thought immediately emerged in his mind. If he continued to walk over, there would be a terrifying force attacking him from around the people in the illusion array. Destroy him.    

This thought was mysterious and unpredictable, but it made Ao Lingchen choose to believe it from the bottom of his heart. He seemed to have understood one thing. This illusion formation was like a test. It was a test to enter the palace and search for treasures. Apart from himself, no one else could interfere.    

Since he couldn't interfere and wake up the people around him, Ao Lingchen gave up on this idea. He walked straight into the palace, and the moment he passed by Ye Gaoxiong... He clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to deal with him. However, when he recalled the strange scene when he approached Xia Jingxue just now, he understood. If he really attacked, he would definitely suffer the backlash of the grand formation. At that time, it would really be like trying to steal a chicken but failing to gain the rice. He might even be able to awaken Ye Gaoxiong, who had fallen into the illusion formation. Such a gamble couldn't be exchanged.    

Forget it. Ao Lingchen sighed in his heart. In the end, he gave up on this good opportunity. He chose to walk into the palace and look around. There were golden lights everywhere. There seemed to be only a spacious hall in the surroundings. There were no other rooms.    

Ao Lingchen walked towards the palace. When he arrived at the center of the palace, he saw a row of golden statues. These statues seemed to be worshipping the depths of the palace.    

"Could it be that there is an even more noble existence here?"    

From the movement of the pilgrimage, Ao Lingchen was also thinking about the master of the palace. He was afraid that only the more noble existence could set up the statues here. However, this kind of existence was usually the master of the palace.    

There was another suspicious point in Ao Lingchen's heart. This was a palace, just like a palace. Why were there so many golden statues here? And what was the meaning of these statues?    

With doubts in his heart, Ao Lingchen walked towards the depths of the palace step by step under the gaze of the two rows of golden statues beside him.    

"This is?!"    

The palace wasn't considered deep. Ao Lingchen only walked for a minute. He arrived at the end of the hall where the golden statues were worshipping. The scene here was beyond his expectation. There was nothing inside, only a dragon throne made of gold. There were two statues around the dragon throne that looked like guards, both of their right hands tightly gripping onto the long blade at their waists. The golden eyes were sharp and gave people the feeling that they were alive.    

Both of them stared at the empty golden dragon throne with doubt in their eyes. The doubt in Ao Lingchen's heart became deeper and deeper. "That shouldn't be the case. The dragon throne is the symbol of an emperor and a noble person. The master of this palace should be such a noble existence, but why is it empty? It's as if this statue is missing. If there were no statues on this dragon throne, then these statues' decorations... What's with the pilgrimage?"    

Ao Lingchen did not believe that the person who created these statues would miss out on the nobility, unless there was some special meaning to it. However, this was an ancient past, and there was no record of it, so he naturally could not figure it out.    

"Forget it. I came here to search for good fortune and treasures. Why should I care so much?"    

If he couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't think about it anymore. Ao Lingchen slowly walked towards the dragon throne in the center. He believed that if there was good fortune in this palace, it was very likely that it would be in the position of the highest authority.    

"Ao Lingchen, stop right there. If you dare to take another step forward, I will kill you!"    

Suddenly, a cold and stern voice sounded, causing Ao Lingchen, who was about to take a step forward, to stop. His facial expression turned slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.    

After he turned around, he saw the exact same person that appeared in Ao Lingchen's mind.    

"Murong Feng, it's you?!"    

If the person who interrupted him was any one of the people on the Tianwu's leaderboard, Ao Lingchen wouldn't have any doubts. After all, they were indeed very strong, but the one who spoke at this moment was Murong Feng, who he had just defeated not long ago. This had really shocked him.    

Ao Lingchen wouldn't be too surprised when Murong Feng entered the palace. After all, the reason why he had come here was because of Murong Feng. I got the news from him, too. However... He actually woke up earlier than Suen Zhiming, Ye Gaoxiong, and the others. He couldn't help but be shocked!    

Murong Feng's pitch-black eyes stared coldly at Ao Lingchen. He was fiddling with a green jade pendant in his hand. A hint of ridicule emerged in the depths of his eyes, and he spoke in a mocking tone. Ao Lingchen, not bad. I was planning to use Ye Gaoxiong to get rid of you. I never thought that your life would be so good. You are still alive and well! "    

Murong Feng naturally knew why Ao Lingchen wasn't dead. This had a lot to do with his plan. However, he liked to find some small tricks to make himself happy. This feeling of teasing and controlling everything was really great!    

"Loser defeated!"    

Although he didn't know why Murong Feng would tease and ridicule him, Ao Lingchen wasn't someone to be trifled with. He responded with a cold tone. In his opinion, the former was indeed a loser, and he was only stating the facts!    

His eyes stared at the jade in Murong Feng's hand. He could feel a trace of Azure Spirit from it. He guessed that the reason Murong Feng could pass through the illusionary formation so quickly was related to this jade pendant!    

"Loser defeated?" The complacent smile on Murong Feng's face froze slightly. Then, he shook his head lightly. He looked at Ao Lingchen as if he was looking at an idiot. He stretched out his long index finger and placed it in front of him. He waved it gently, "No, you don't understand. How can I be defeated by you? You are the ones, including those self-righteous people outside. All of you are actually just my chess pieces! "