Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

The sword light and the shadow of the whip appeared in the blink of an eye. The powerful Qi broke the silence of the forest. The violent Qi swept in all directions, but it was aimed at Wang Wusheng.    

The sword Qi swept in all directions. The shadow of the whip was floating in the air. The Qi was in a frenzied state.    

"Today, I will show you the true difference between us!"    

A cold voice sounded from in front of them. Wang Wusheng's figure vanished like a ghost. He avoided the powerful attack and reappeared behind the two of them. Nine rings of golden light shone like the stars in the sky. The violent Qi disrupted the airflow around them. The small tornado directly took shape on the nine rings and did not stop for half a second. The brutal attack struck directly behind the two of them. It was an attempt to kill them!    

The vicious speed, the intimidating power! It made one's heart palpitate!    

The sudden turn of events behind them caused Ao Lingchen and Xia Jingxue's eyes to flash with a trace of fear. The Yuan Qi in their bodies surged out explosively, and the burst of air was controlled as it shot out towards their backs. The two figures were pushed forward, and their four feet quickly landed on the tree trunk. With a violent tap, they dodged to the sides with extreme speed.    

"Bang!"    

A huge explosion sounded out in midair. The trees that the two of them landed on directly turned into sawdust that filled the sky. Not even a single complete branch was left. The scene was unusually chaotic.    

"Such terrifying destructive power!"    

After dodging the attack, Ao Lingchen looked at the sudden change behind him. His facial expression changed drastically, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.    

If he couldn't avoid the powerful attack, he was afraid that his life and death would be unknown. This Wang Wusheng's combat strength seemed to be very different from the one he fought not long ago, as if he was a completely different person.    

Could it be that he had been lenient to him in the past?    

Ao Lingchen's mind couldn't help but think of this point. At this moment, Wang Wusheng's explosive strength was really too terrifying.    

The distracting thoughts in his mind were quickly cast aside. His figure was like a nimble ape that was moving and dodging in the woods. When he jumped away, the nine rings shot towards him like a deadly arrow, brushing past him. He didn't dare to be distracted at all.    

"Let's play with each other. This time, no one can save you!"    

Ye Ba landed in front of Luo Yunfei and Min Yunfei with his three minions behind him. He said with a sinister face, looking at the two of them with a crazy look in his eyes.    

Not long ago, he wanted to torture Luo Yunfei fiercely, but he was interrupted in the end. Now that he had a rare opportunity, Ye Ba naturally wouldn't miss it.    

Looking at the four of them, Luo Yunfei and Min Yunfei looked at each other. They could see fear and determination in each other's eyes.    

"You deal with this madman. I will hold the other three down!"    

Min Yunfei knew that she was not a match for the three minions, but she knew that she had no other choice at this moment. If she did not stand out, Luo Yunfei would be in even more danger.    

She waved the dagger in her hand quickly, and a beautiful figure disappeared from where she stood like a ghost, heading straight for the three minions.    

Luo Yunfei didn't hesitate. The Yuan Qi in his body surged out in an instant. He swung the blade in his hand furiously at Ye Ba. He knew that the most important thing right now was to kill this madman as soon as possible, so he pulled out his hand to help Min Yunfei.    

In the face of Luo Yunfei's furious slash, madness flashed across Ye Ba's black eyes. There wasn't the slightest bit of worry in his eyes. Instead, there was a mocking expression on his face. The strange long blade in his hand was also crazily swung and slashed out.    

The sudden outbreak of battle in the forest also attracted the attention of many nearby people.    

"Young master, a fight has started. It's just like what you thought. A fight has already started." A mocking voice sounded. There was a strong sense of respect in the mocking tone.    

Not far from the battlefield, seven figures were secretly looking over, each of their eyes revealing a look of anticipation for a good show.    

A man with an extraordinary bearing lightly snapped his fingers, his face full of confidence. He said calmly, "I have planned it all, so naturally I will fight. However... I don't want these people to get rid of Xia Jingxue. She is mine."    

"Don't worry, Young Master. We will take action at the critical moment!"    

"That's good, but I also want to take a step into this fortune!"    

On the plaza, the people from the Six Light Formation also noticed something. However, because they wanted to focus on dealing with the people inside the formation, they could only ignore the changes on this side.    

A cold light flashed across Ye Gaoxiong's pitch-black eyes, and he coldly harrumphed in his heart. Although he didn't know the exact details of this sudden battle, he wasn't worried at all. He had already prepared for it. As long as it was something that wanted to ruin his plan... He would never come.    

"Suen Zhiming, no matter who it is, they will not be able to save you!"    

A vicious thought emerged from the bottom of his heart. A murderous aura lingered around his body. The Yuan Qi in Ye Gaoxiong's body became more and more vigorous. He wanted to increase the power of his attack. He wanted to get rid of this person as soon as possible so that nothing unexpected would happen.    

Suen Zhiming did not know about the changes in the forest. At this moment, his mind was completely occupied by the six stars in front of him. However, he could feel that the sudden increase in power had puzzled him.    

The battle in the forest became more and more serious. Although Ao Lingchen and Xia Jingxue's joint attack was terrifying, it was still not enough. However, Wang Wusheng was even more terrifying. Under the intense killing intent, the nine rings in his hand seemed to be chasing after his life. Every attack was extremely fierce and vicious. If it wasn't for his agile movement technique... Adding on the fact that the two of them were supporting each other, he was afraid that they would have already been killed.    

What really terrified Ao Lingchen and the others was that Wang Wusheng was getting more and more terrifying as he fought. The killing intent and the Yuan Qi in his body were also increasing more and more.    

"I have already given you the chance. If you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"    

The nine rings of golden light were resplendent. The killing intent made him look even more terrifying. In a flash, he was like a shooting star that streaked across the sky. The golden light lit up the sky and shot towards Ao Lingchen's chest like a bolt of lightning. It was vicious and tricky as it blocked the direction of the latter's escape.    

"Not good!"    

The attack made Ao Lingchen's facial expression change drastically. He faced the nine rings of golden light that were flying towards him. He had no way to retreat. The only thing he could do was to retreat backwards. However, the speed of retreat was a joke under the lightning.    

Qing Feng trembled lightly. One hand gripped the sword hilt tightly while the other pushed the sword body. A wave of madness flashed across Ao Lingchen's eyes. The Yuan Qi in his body surged wildly like a tidal wave. It violently poured into the Azure Sharp Sword, and in an instant, green light shot out. Sword Qi shot out in all directions. The murderous aura was oppressive.    

"Bang!"    

The sound of the Golden Metal colliding echoed in the air. A wave of shocking ripples shot out from the center of the sparks, and quickly spread in all directions. Even though the fierce force had spread out, it had penetrated into Ao Lingchen's body without any hindrance.    

"Puff!"    

Fresh blood with a slightly pungent smell sprayed into the sky. Ao Lingchen spat it out from his mouth and maintained his grip on the sword hilt. He pushed the sword with his hand and flew away like a cannonball. He knocked down a few thick trees in a row before barely managing to stabilize his body.    

His hair was messy, his face was pale, and his clothes were tattered. The tiger acupoint on his wrist, which was holding the sword, was shaken off. Blood was gushing out. The palm that was pushing the sword was corroded by the sharp sword Qi and the rebound of the force. Two clear sword wounds were left behind, and the dejection in his eyes made him look extremely dispirited and pathetic.    

It took more than ten seconds for Ao Lingchen to recover from this debilitating state. The dejection in his black eyes faded, replaced by fear and solemnity.    

That violent strike just now made Ao Lingchen deeply feel powerless. It was as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him, and his mortal strength was unable to resist it.    

Ao Lingchen's state of mind had also undergone some changes because of this strike. This was a complete change.