Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

What was the Concept of King Dao? It was a marvelous Concept that could allow one to reach the sky in a single step and step into the Stage of Martial King. It was a symbol of having a deeper understanding of the profound meaning of heaven and earth.    

The so-called gap between the king realm and the king realm was the comprehension of the Concept of King.    

Even if Yuan Zifeng and the old Daoist had already advanced a step above the Peak of Martial Sect Stage and started to comprehend the Concept of King, it was only a superficial understanding. There was still a huge difference between them and comprehending it.    

He didn't expect that today, he would hear someone who was one step closer to him than him.    

"This is the reason why I helped Ao Lingchen. I have a whole new level of respect for him. No matter if she has comprehended the Will of the King Dao or is separated from us by the door, she is an existence worth befriending."    

The old Daoist gently waved the horsetail whisk in his hand. His expression was solemn, and the look in his eyes gave people a deep feeling.    

"So that's how it is. Zhen understands!"    

On the dragon throne on the high platform, Yuan Zifeng slightly narrowed his eyes and spoke with emotion.    

The outside world knew nothing about the discussions that had occurred in the depths of the palace, and no one knew that this disturbance had drawn the attention of this person.    

At this moment, in the courtyard of Bie Qing in Imperial Capital.    

"Big Brother Suen, how did Lingchen get so badly injured?"    

Xia Jingxue frowned as she looked at the tightly shut door. She looked worriedly at Suen Zhiming who was breathing heavily beside her. She naturally knew that the two of them had gone to Chen family to watch the storm, but she never thought that Ao Lingchen would be so seriously injured when they returned. Without saying a word, she went straight into her room to recuperate.    

To be able to make Ao Lingchen, who always had an explanation, do such a thing, she was afraid that his injuries had already reached the extreme.    

Panting heavily, Suen Zhiming's eyes turned serious and his brows furrowed, "Everyone has underestimated the Chen family. I didn't expect the Chen family to have such a terrifying foundation. When the Half Step Royal King of the Chen family appeared outside the city, we didn't manage to escape in time. In the end, we bumped into Chen Yuanba. The injuries on Lingchen's body were caused by the collision with Chen Yuanba. "    

"Chen Yuanba!"    

As soon as Suen Zhiming finished his words, a cold snort sounded from the side. Mo Yiyun clenched her ten fingers tightly, and a clear cracking sound echoed in the courtyard.    

Under the hazy moonlight, Mo Yiyun's face was as cold as ice, and her eyes flickered with killing intent.    

Not long ago in Imperial Capital, Chen Yuanba bullied the weak and attacked them. At that time, if it wasn't for Sister Shang Yun's timely attack, forcing him to retreat, and the old Daoist Sovereign Master's warning, they would have fallen into a fierce battle.    

Unexpectedly, not long after that, Chen Yuanba, this old bastard, went crazy again.    

"Old bastard, how dare you injure Big Brother Ao like this? I won't let him go!"    

Mo Yiyun bit her pink lips and said coldly.    

"Now is not the time to talk about this." Xia Jingxue frowned and looked worriedly at the tightly shut door. "The most important thing right now is Big Brother Ao's safety. We have to protect him here. We can't let anyone disturb Big Brother Ao's recovery."    

Since Ao Lingchen's injuries were related to the Chen family, the Chen family would never let this matter rest. Therefore, they had to be prepared to be killed by the Chen family.    

"That's right. Our top priority right now is to be ready to face the Chen family's attack at any time."    

Suen Zhiming nodded slightly. He agreed with Xia Jingxue's suggestion.    

With the pain of Chen Yuanba losing his son and the friction between them, he was afraid that they would not have a good time.    

In the room, Ao Lingchen sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. The Qi in his body was unusually chaotic.    

At this moment, his mental energy appeared in the Bloody Space within the Nine-floored Tower.    

When he collided with Chen Yuanba, although Ao Lingchen seemed to have the upper hand and used the Nine-floored Tower to suppress his opponent, in reality, the backlash from the collision was not small.    

After all, Chen Yuanba was a Martial Sect Stage Late Period, and he had even stepped into the Peak of Martial Sect Stage. The gap between the two of them was too wide, even though the Power of Destruction was extremely powerful. The Nine-floored Tower was extremely ferocious, but Ao Lingchen's cultivation base was still only at the Martial Sect Early Period. He couldn't unleash the full power of these two trump cards.    

While the storm was being suppressed, the terrifying energy had also severely wounded Chen Yuanba.    

Especially when he had taken the risk of overloading the Nine-floored Tower, causing it to explode with an even more terrifying force. The backlash caused by this caused him to feel a large amount of his mental energy being drained, and his will to dissipate.    

This was also the reason why when Ao Lingchen broke out from the source of the collision, he chose to escape with Suen Zhiming on the spot.    

Closing his eyes tightly, Ao Lingchen's will condensed in Bloody Space. He turned into a spirit body and sat cross-legged under the Nine-floored Tower. He frantically circulated the two major cultivation techniques in his body, absorbing the blood red energy in the surroundings to replenish the consumption of his soul energy.    

Sitting under the Nine-floored Tower, Ao Lingchen's spirit body frowned. His eyelids twitched from time to time, as if he was enduring an unbearable pain.    

However, under the nourishment of the blood and energy in the surroundings, the spirit body of consciousness that was originally intertwined with light and darkness gradually solidified.    

Sitting cross-legged under the pagoda, Ao Lingchen could not feel the passage of time at all. He absorbed the blood energy to recover his depleted mental energy.    

Time passed bit by bit. The tightly furrowed brows of the spiritual body with a pained expression relaxed, and a relaxed expression appeared on his face.    

His eyes opened slightly, and he looked at the blood colored air around him with a tired expression. Under the spiritual body state, Ao Lingchen let out a long breath of impure air.    

"I was too careless!"    

Feeling the exhaustion in his soul, Ao Lingchen's expression was unnatural as he mocked himself.    

He was too confident in his battle with Chen Yuanba. He thought that he had the Nine-floored Tower. With the Power of Destruction's support, he would be able to fight even a Martial Sect Stage Late Period warrior. However, he still underestimated the backlash of overloading the Nine-floored Tower.    

Because of his arrogance, he almost couldn't even return to the courtyard.    

"Chen family will never let this matter rest. I have to recover as soon as possible."    

Ao Lingchen's expression became serious as he felt the fatigue that came from his soul. He knew very well... This madman Chen Yuanba had already blamed Chen Jingyu's death on him. He wouldn't let this matter go just like that. In order to face Chen Yuanba, he had to recover his condition as soon as possible. He had to go even higher.    

When he thought of the enmity between him and the Chen family, Ao Lingchen felt inexplicably distressed. It seemed like he would become the public enemy of the entire city if he went there.    

It was the same in Twilight City, and it was almost the same in Imperial Capital.    

However, when he thought about the reason why he had provoked those families and his enemies, he felt helpless. Those people were clearly the ones who had caused him trouble.    

Putting aside all the messy thoughts in his mind, Ao Lingchen stood up and looked at the blood red door in front of him. At a closer look, he could see that it was red and black. It was an ancient and mysterious Nine-floored Tower door. There seemed to be a voice calling out to him from the bottom of his heart.    

"Come in, come in!"    

There was no sound in his ears, but Ao Lingchen's heart echoed with this sentence.    

"What is inside?"    

He stared at the ancient pagoda door in front of him, at all kinds of flowers and trees. Birds and beasts, mountains and rivers, and the carvings of the sun, moon, and stars, Ao Lingchen's heart was filled with confusion. It was not that he was not interested in the tower, but that he had tried more than ten times in the past. However, he couldn't push open the door of the pagoda that was as heavy as a mountain.    

Ao Lingchen looked at the pagoda's door with doubt. He pressed his right hand lightly against the pagoda's door, which looked like iron, but not iron, like wood, but not stone.    

"Boom!"    

An unexpected thing happened. The tower gate, which Ao Lingchen could not do anything to, suddenly shook. The heavy gate slowly rose up.