Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

In the next second, a majestic Yuan Qi surged out from Chen Jingyu's body. A shocking killing intent instantly filled the dark alley. A strong wind suddenly appeared under his feet as he ferociously charged at the burly man who was waving his axe in front of him.    

Among the two of them, the person Chen Jingyu hated the most was this big guy. If it wasn't for him blocking his way, he would have already returned to the Chen family. There wouldn't have been a situation where his tiger's den would have been shattered by the force and blood would have splashed everywhere.    

"Not good! Black Ghost, hurry up and attack! I don't know what medicine this guy used, but he's about to break through to the Martial Sect Middle Period!"    

The three brutes crazily brandished their huge axes. However, the difference between them and before was that they weren't using their axes to attack. Instead, they were used to defend against Chen Jingyu's sharp sword light.    

The changes in Chen Jingyu caused the brutes to feel fear in their hearts. If it wasn't for the temptation of the Treasure Map in the Tomb of King Moo, they would have already chosen to escape.    

"Don't worry. The medicine won't last for long. We'll hold him back for a while. After that, he'll be at our mercy."    

A gloomy voice sounded from the side of the short black robe. The dark killing intent between his claws surged, and he crazily attacked Chen Jingyu.    

In the face of the temptation of Tomb of King Moo, even though Chen Jingyu had become stronger because of the medicine he had taken, they were still unwilling to retreat.    

"Since you don't want to leave, then die!"    

Looking at the two people charging at him, Chen Jingyu smiled sinisterly. The blood blade in his hand flew into the air. Sharp Qi followed the blood blade, and in an instant, it rampaged in the dark alley.    

"Blood Kill Cang Shang!"    

A crazy and hoarse voice was heard from Chen Jingyu's mouth. A sharp sword Qi flashed past, and a terrifying Blood Light shot out from the blade, instantly swallowing the two figures that were charging at him.    

"Ah!"    

"No!"    

Two miserable screams rang out the moment the sword qi swept past. Blood splattered everywhere!    

In a gloomy and dark alley, a young man was kneeling on one knee with a strange longsword in his hand. He was breathing heavily, and his face was as pale as ice. A strong exhaustion appeared in his eyes.    

The strange longsword's edge dripped bright blood onto the green brick. The eyes of the two corpses, one big and one small, bulged, and their faces were filled with fear.    

"Two useless people. They actually forced me to use the Blood Boiling Pill."    

Panting heavily, the bloodstained longsword was fiercely stabbed into the green brick. A ferocious look appeared on Chen Jingyu's pale face. He looked at the two corpses beside him, whose faces were filled with fear and were on the verge of dying, and his eyes surged with crazy hatred.    

Two people who didn't know the difference between life and death actually dared to come and deal with him. The price they had to pay this time was not small.    

"Bang! Bang!"    

"Crack crack crack!"    

A clear clapping sound rang out in the alley out of nowhere!    

Chen Jingyu's eyes, which were filled with madness and hatred, shrank rapidly. The ferociousness on his face froze.    

"Very interesting. As expected of the genius of Chen family. He is much more powerful than your useless brother."    

Ao Lingchen stepped on the green brick and walked out from the corner of the alley. As he spoke, the corner of his mouth naturally curled up, revealing a charming smile.    

"It's you?"    

Clenching the Blood Drop Sword tightly, Chen Jingyu turned around. When Chen Jingyu saw who it was, his expression immediately changed unpredictably. A hint of fear and killing intent appeared in his eyes.    

The moment he found out that Ao Lingchen was the one who cut off his elder brother's arm, Chen Jingyu wanted to cripple him and take down the beauties beside him.    

However, meeting them at this moment had filled Chen Jingyu's heart with fear and fear.    

"You are following me? Or, you are with them!"    

Chen Jingyu raised his right arm and pointed the bleeding sword at Ao Lingchen, who was slowly approaching him, and shouted in a stern voice.    

"No!" With a wicked smile on his face, Ao Lingchen lightly shook his right index finger. "They are mantises, I am that yellow sparrow!"    

"However, I am also curious if the Treasure Map is with you!"    

The instant his voice faded, the Heavenly Fiend Sword appeared in Ao Lingchen's hand out of thin air. Sharp sword qi surged and surged along with the Heavenly Fiend.    

"What kind of hero is taking advantage of someone's danger? If you have the ability, let me go. Three days later, we will have a showdown outside the city!"    

Chen Jingyu's right hand, which had blue veins on its surface, tightly gripped the blood blade in his hand. Madness flashed across his eyes as he roared in a low voice.    

If it were any other time, Chen Jingyu would not have talked nonsense with Ao Lingchen. He had attacked a long time ago, but at this moment, it was completely different. He knew very well that his current condition was like a lamp that had run out of oil. Not to mention dealing with someone who could defeat his big brother, even an ordinary Martial Spirit could deal with him.    

This was the side effect of the Blood Boiling Pill. It was even more serious than the Blood Escape!    

"I'm not a good man, I'm just a poor man!" Looking at Chen Jingyu who was trying to provoke him, Ao Lingchen smiled disdainfully. "You haven't answered my question. Is the Treasure Map in Tomb of King Moo with you?"    

"No!"    

A crazed look appeared on Chen Jingyu's face. The Yuan Qi in his body quietly surged around his body. The blood red Yuan Qi made him look like a god of slaughter from hell.    

"Hmph!" The Heavenly Fiend Sword's sword Qi surged. A cold voice sounded out from Ao Lingchen's mouth, "Since you are unwilling to hand it over obediently, I will look for it myself!"    

As his voice faded, violent Yuan Qi surged out. The Mixed Essence Arts swept out with the Yuan Qi in his Dantian. The green brick underneath his feet suddenly cracked open. In an instant, Ao Lingchen's figure disappeared from where he stood.    

"Clang!"    

Sparks shot out, and the crisp sound of Golden Metal clashing rang out in the quiet and dark alley.    

"Bang!"    

The dull sound of collision followed. Chen Jingyu gripped the bloody blade tightly, and fell heavily to the ground. His face was deathly pale.    

"Cough cough!"    

He held the sword covered in blood with one hand and covered his chest with the other. Chen Jingyu coughed out large mouthfuls of blood. The robe on his chest was dyed red by the fresh blood. His eyes were filled with fear.    

There was a shocking sword scar on his chest, deep enough to see the bones!    

"Too weak. You are even weaker than an ant now." Stepping on the green brick, Ao Lingchen looked down at Chen Jingyu from above. The Heavenly Fiend Sword was three inches away from Chen Jingyu's forehead, "Hand over the Treasure Map and I will let you live!"    

Perhaps Chen Jingyu's original strength was not bad, but after fighting the red and white faces, he could not reach the apex.    

"The Treasure Map is not with me, it is with my big uncle." Chen Jingyu gritted his teeth, his mouth full of blood. His eyes were filled with resentment as he looked at Ao Lingchen, who was waving his sword and pointing it at his forehead. He was unwilling to accept this. If it wasn't for the Blood Boiling Pill that he had used to deal with those two old ghosts, he would have collapsed. He did not think that he would be defeated by these two old fogies. He would not be looked at with such a pitiful look.    

"If you have the ability, then go and find my uncle!"    

Chen Jingyu looked at Ao Lingchen with ridicule, and his disdainful voice sounded out from his mouth. In his opinion, the latter was a timid person who would only take advantage of others when they were in danger.    

"I have already given you the opportunity. Since you are not willing to grasp it, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"    

He coldly glanced at the ferocious and mocking face in front of him. Ao Lingchen raised his sword and slashed at Chen Jingyu's right arm with the sharp Heavenly Fiend Sword.    

"Stop!"    

A loud and angry voice came from the sky above the alley.    

"Clang!"    

"Bang!"    

A long spear shot down from above like a bolt of lightning, forcing Ao Lingchen to swing his sword to block it.    

Sparks flew in all directions, and violent energy surged in all directions, turning the surrounding green bricks into powder.    

"Hmm?"    

The figure retreated a few steps. Looking at the long spear that was forced back by his sword swing, looking at the figure that leaped down, Ao Lingchen frowned slightly.    

"Help?"