Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

With a huge tail that glittered with seven colors, Ao Lingchen was like a piglet that could not fight back at all.    

The slap on his back fiercely collided with the hard ground. If it wasn't for Ao Lingchen's constant tempering of his body, this type of attack was enough to make him lose his life. However, even so, his situation was worse than death. He was already on the verge of death.    

Puchi.    

Ao Lingchen's entire body was dripping with blood, and blood was gushing out of his arm. He was holding the Nine-floored Tower with one hand. He supported himself with the other hand on the ground and pushed aside the crushed stones that were buried in his body in a sorry state. He struggled to get up, and blood spurted out uncontrollably along with a cough. The sound of breathing on the tip of his nose was so weak that it was scary, and his eyes were listless.    

After pausing for a moment, Ao Lingchen could barely breathe normally. The Seven-colored Python had almost taken his life away just now, and it had caused him to suffocate.    

"Roar!"    

An ear-splitting roar suddenly rang out. A giant python with a bright light rushed over with a whistling sound. It opened its sharp teeth and bit down fiercely!    

"Damn it, my whole body is powerless. Could it be that I really need to borrow that phantom's power this time?"    

In the deep pit filled with dust, Ao Lingchen tightly gripped the Nine-floored Tower with both hands. He wanted to lift it up, but not to mention waving the tower, it was difficult for him to even stand up. The powerlessness in his legs made him feel despair.    

Raising his head to look at the giant python that was rushing down, Ao Lingchen's eyes were filled with complex emotions. He kept turning back and forth. In this situation, other than being possessed by the strange shadow, he could not think of any other way to escape.    

"This is the only way!"    

After letting out a long sigh, Ao Lingchen bit his lips with his white teeth. A faint fishy smell passed through his red tongue and filled his mouth. The Power of Destruction in his Dantian crazily surged. He subconsciously let himself fall into the Bloody Space, and tried to let the shadow step out of the Bloody Space. Merging into his body.    

Just as Ao Lingchen's consciousness sank into the Bloody Space, he was about to guide the shadow into his body.    

"Evil creature, how dare you!"    

A loud roar resounded in Ao Lingchen's ears, pulling his mind back from the Bloody Space.    

Bang! Bang!    

Muffled explosive sounds continuously rang in his ears. When he raised his head, he saw that the ferocious python that was rushing towards him was suddenly forced back.    

"This is?"    

Ao Lingchen took a deep breath of the dusty air. He looked at the old man who forced the giant python back with a powerful punch, and his heart was filled with deep shock.    

Ao Lingchen had fought the giant python many times, so he naturally knew how powerful it was. He never thought that this person would be able to send it flying with a single punch.    

"Are you alright?"    

Just as Ao Lingchen's face was filled with shock, a cold voice came from the sky. The voice was filled with a frightening majesty.    

"I'm fine. Thank you, Elder, for saving my life!"    

Ao Lingchen used all his strength to support himself and stood up. He responded respectfully and respectfully. He just happened to know the person who came. It was Elder Yuan Shen, who had opened the secret realm and allowed everyone to enter this place. Ao Lingchen was also very surprised to see him here. It seemed like it was Ouyang Yu who informed him.    

"This Spirit Weapon has already taken a step into the Peak of Martial Sect Stage. Even a Peak of Martial Sect Stage would have a headache facing it. You, a Martial Spirit, can actually hold on for so long in front of it. Not bad! " From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the young man who was covered in blood and had almost no good skin on his body. Elder Yuan Shen spoke with surprise. From the moment he was notified to rush here, almost an hour later, this young man actually managed to hold on for an hour. This was out of his expectations.    

Ao Lingchen forced a smile and didn't answer when he heard Elder Yuan Shen's exaggeration. It seemed like it would be awkward for him to answer anything at a time like this.    

However, Elder Yuan Shen's attention quickly shifted from his body to the giant python that was rushing over. His eyes were staring at the giant python with a ghastly look.    

"A Seven-Colored Grade Spirit Weapon. Looks like something unexpected has happened in this mystic realm!"    

"Boom!"    

As soon as his voice faded, under Ao Lingchen's shocked gaze, Elder Yuan Shen clenched his fists tightly. A clear sound was heard from his palms. After that, a shocking wave of Qi soared into the sky, and the Qi soared into the nine heavens.    

After that, an illusory shadow appeared in the sky. Waves of ripples condensed like the lake water, surging in all directions.    

"Since there's an existence that shouldn't have appeared here, let me clean it up!"    

The Qi soared into the sky, and the illusion of a god lingered around his body. Elder Yuan Shen's expression was calm as he spoke in a flat tone. His voice was as calm as the surface of a lake without any wind or waves.    

"So strong!"    

Ao Lingchen raised his head to look at the floating light and shadow, and felt the pressure coming from it. His eyes were filled with shock. Elder Yuan Shen's Qi wasn't any weaker than that of the giant python. It seemed like there would be a fierce battle soon.    

What surprised Ao Lingchen the most was that as Elder Yuan Shen gently waved his arm, the illusionary image that wrapped around him was also waving his arm.    

It wasn't that Ao Lingchen hadn't seen this kind of skill before. He had seen it in the Tianwu Academy before. At that time, the illusion created by Murong Feng was still a great threat to him, but the illusion created by Murong Feng was on a completely different level compared to the one casted by Elder Yuan Shen. The illusion created by Elder Yuan Shen was even more solid.    

Ao Lingchen raised his head and looked at the illusion that looked like a divine spirit. He was very curious about this technique. It was very easy to gain the upper hand in a fight like this. If there was a chance, he would like to cultivate it as well.    

While Ao Lingchen was letting his imagination run wild, a huge light shadow had already rushed out. The Yuan Qi of the huge light shadow surged and surged. A stream of energy gushed out from the huge light fist. After which, it violently smashed onto the head of the huge python that was charging over.    

The violent shock force pushed the enormous python back with a loud bang. A terrifying fist pushed the enormous python backwards.    

He stared at the scene where the Qi gathered and the light fist pressed down on the huge python. Surprise flashed across Ao Lingchen's eyes. He knew that this was because the speed of the light fist was too fast. It was even faster than the speed of the giant python that was sent flying.    

"Boom!"    

Elder Yuan Shen pushed the serpent forward and pushed it towards a hillside. A dull explosion sounded out as countless stones flew out from underneath the Seven-color Light.    

Boom!    

A burst of explosive sound echoed in his ears, and a chaotic storm swept out from the spot where the Seven-colored Python had fallen. The terrifying hurricane recklessly attacked, and even Ao Lingchen, who was a certain distance away, was hit by the aftershock. He was sent flying along with the pagoda.    

Fortunately, he was quite far away from the source of the shockwave. The force of the impact wasn't too terrifying. The moment his body was sent flying, Ao Lingchen used the remaining Yuan Qi in his body to stabilize his body.    

"So strong!"    

Floating in midair, his eyes narrowed as he stared at the shadow in front of him that looked like a god suppressing a giant python. Looking at the old man in the shadow, Ao Lingchen subconsciously gulped. What happened in front of him was out of his expectation. At first, he thought that the fight between the two of them was fifty-fifty, but it did not happen. What appeared in front of him was an overwhelming scene.    

This was the first time he had witnessed the attack of Elder Yuan Shen. Ao Lingchen finally understood why the Essence Sword Sect was able to stand above all the students and the kingdom. Such an existence was too terrifying.