Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Ouyang Yu stood in the messy courtyard and looked at Suen Zhiming and the others who were decorated. He frowned slightly, "I have received the news that the Screen Blade attacked you all because of a bastard from the Murong family. Murong Soong, that bastard seemed to have some conflict with Ao Lingchen. He was the one who arranged this incident. "    

"I think this won't be the first time. Why don't you all go to my place first? In the territory of my Fire Lion, even the Screen Blade wouldn't dare to act recklessly!"    

Ouyang Yu had been friends with these people for a certain period of time. He also treated everyone as his friends. Mo Yiyun had been in trouble, and he didn't want anything to happen to them during the period of Ao Lingchen's seclusion.    

"Murong Soong?" Xia Jingxue frowned when she heard the familiar name.    

It made sense if the person leading the group was Murong Soong. Based on her understanding of this person, he was a troublemaker. He could indeed do something like this.    

After a moment of silence, Xia Jingxue looked at Ouyang Yu with her beautiful eyes and spoke softly. She said, "Big Brother Ouyang, I appreciate your good intentions. We are going to look for Senior Sister Zi Yun. Yesterday, she sent someone to send a message for us to go to her place to cultivate and prepare for the upcoming competition. Initially, we were still hesitating because we didn't know when Big Brother Ao would come out of seclusion in Spirit Refinement Tower. However, we have decided to go there. One day, the Screen Blade will regret what we did today!"    

"Senior Zi Yun?" Ouyang Yu muttered. He knew that these people came from the same place as senior sister Zi Yun, but he didn't know that their relationship was so good.    

Nodding his head lightly, Ouyang Yu looked at Xia Jingxue and the others and said, "Since that's the case, that's good. With senior sister Zi Yun here, even the Screen Blade wouldn't dare to act recklessly!"    

Although senior sister Zi Yun didn't attack many times, Ouyang Yu was very clear that she was an existence that couldn't be provoked. Even the founder of their Fire Lion wouldn't dare to look down on her. It was the Essence Sword Sect's Wind Cloud Heavenly Pride.    

"En, Big Brother Ouyang, if Lingchen comes out of seclusion, please inform him of our whereabouts!"    

Xia Jingxue looked at the messy courtyard. The only person she was worried about in the Essence Sword Sect was Ao Lingchen.    

"Don't worry!"    

Ouyang Yu nodded his head generously.    

"Let's go!"    

She turned her head and looked at the courtyard that used to be filled with laughter and laughter. Now that it was a mess, Xia Jingxue was the first to walk out of the courtyard.    

You were too tired to bear all this by yourself. If I could become stronger, I would be able to bear part of it for you!    

Staring at the figure that was leaving quickly, Ouyang Yu sighed with envy in his heart, "Brother Ao, you have a group of good friends!"    

At the entrance of a hall in the Screen Blade of Essence Sword Sect, a figure sneakily walked out of the hall and headed towards the back of the mountain.    

In a dark cave in the dense forest at the back of the mountain.    

"Hei San greets Master."    

In the cave, a human figure half-knelt on the ground, his face full of respect.    

A gust of chilly wind suddenly blew in the dark cave, causing the surrounding temperature to drop drastically.    

"How is it going?"    

As the chilly wind howled, a strange voice came from the depths of the cave.    

As soon as the voice faded, a figure with evil aura appeared out of thin air, standing in front of the kneeling figure.    

"This subordinate was unable to do anything and was unable to capture him!"    

The kneeling figure suddenly trembled. His voice trembled as he spoke. His head kept lowering as if he was afraid that his head would be cut off if he raised it too high.    

"Oh? What use do I have for you if I can't even do such a small thing!?"    

The figure with evil aura flicked his sleeve lightly. The evil aura around his body surged like countless venomous snakes eyeing him covetously.    

The surrounding cold wind blew. In an instant, the temperature of the cave dropped drastically, causing the half-kneeling figure to tremble uncontrollably.    

"Master, it's because Ouyang Yu intervened. He's the one who ruined our plan!"    

The half-kneeling figure begged for mercy in a panic, but he didn't dare to raise his head. Instead, he fell to the ground with even more effort. His forehead hit the ground directly, and he kowtowed and begged for mercy.    

He had seen his master's means before, and he knew how terrifying the punishment was.    

"Ouyang Yu?"    

The gloomy black gas, which was like a poisonous snake, stopped in midair.    

"Yes, I was about to succeed, but at the critical moment."    

The man prostrated himself on the ground and knocked his head against the ground. The man who called himself Black Three explained in a panic.    

However, before he could finish, the existence surrounded by black gas interrupted him.    

"I will give you a mission. Go back and monitor Ao Lingchen and the others for me. At the same time, provoke the conflict between the Screen Blade and the Fire Lion. I want to watch a good show!"    

As he spoke, the black Qi wrapped around the kneeling figure like a poisonous snake and a ferocious beast. The figure's body moved back and forth, as if it was wrapping around his waist.    

"Your subordinate obeys!"    

A fearful and respectful voice rang out from the kneeling figure, whose head was bleeding and trembling.    

"Withdraw!"    

An evil voice rang out, and the black Qi dissipated. The figure that was surrounded by the black Qi disappeared, leaving only those who were kneeling and trembling.    

Sensing that the temperature in the cave had returned to normal, the trembling figure stood up in panic, and he didn't even dare to wipe the blood that flowed from his head, and he hurriedly left.    

After the trembling figure left, a figure sitting cross-legged in the depths of the cave suddenly opened his eyes. What was shocking was that his eyes were actually purple-green, completely different from ordinary people.    

"Ao Lingchen, this game has just begun!"    

If someone from the Tianwu Academy was here, they would definitely be shocked when they saw the monstrous evil Qi and the strange look in his eyes. This was actually Murong Feng.    

The competition was about to begin, so everyone was more focused on their cultivation. On the contrary, the Essence Sword Sect was much quieter, except for the small conflicts between the Screen Blade and the Fire Lion. Most of them were in secluded cultivation. Everyone wanted to become stronger before the competition, and wanted to show off their abilities in the competition.    

The years and months wasted. In front of this torrent of time, flowers bloomed and fell, the sun rose and set, and time passed. More than a month passed soundlessly, and there were only seven days left before the great competition.    

The competition was about to arrive, and many disciples of Essence Sword Sect who were in seclusion walked out from their cultivation grounds, waking up from their secluded cultivation.    

"Have you heard? Someone is causing trouble at the entrance of the Screen Blade. We can still watch a good show if we go there now."    

"Really? Who on earth is so awesome that he dares to challenge the entrance of the Screen Blade?"    

Outside the Spirit Refinement Tower, two figures were hurrying away, as if they wanted to see something exciting.    

"Someone kicked the Screen Blade's hall?"    

One of the figures looked at the two figures that were leaving and muttered to himself. A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.    

"Someone actually dared to smash the hall of the Screen Blade in the Essence Sword Sect? Interesting!"    

A teasing smile appeared on the man's face. Immediately, he followed the two people in front of him.    

He was very curious about the people who broke the entrance of the Screen Blade.    

"Seniors, I wonder where is the place where the Screen Blade was destroyed?"    

After catching up to the two men, the man asked politely.    

The Screen Blade had a lot of influence in the Essence Sword Sect. There were at least eight or ten halls in the Essence Sword Sect. It was not easy to find the exact location of the place.    

One of the men looked at the man who was asking for directions with a puzzled look. He pointed to the front and said, "It's in the Martial Skill Pavilion!"    

"Thank you!"    

The man in the lead smiled. Starlight flickered under his feet, and he disappeared in front of the two men in an instant.    

"Hey, that man looks familiar. Is he Ao Lingchen?"    

The man who pointed the way nudged his companion and said softly.    

"I think so."    

"It's getting lively now. Come, let's go and watch the show!"