Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Light feathers filled the air. The veins on his palm trembled as he suddenly stretched out his hand. He passed through the colorful fluorescence and grabbed the five-colored crystal that had just fallen with one hand.    

"The surface is comparable to a turtle shell, but the interior is so fragile. How magical!"    

Holding the crystal core that was emitting the five-colored radiance and was entirely cold, Ao Lingchen sighed with emotion in his heart. The situation of the giant elephant had exceeded his expectations. Ever since he had found out that inner strength had an effect on the giant elephant, he had thought that inner strength could be used against it. But he had never thought that the effect would be so obvious.    

After destroying the elephant, Ao Lingchen did not choose to attack the other Mutated Spirit Artifact, nor did he rashly enter. Like a ferocious beast, he rushed into the Spirit Weapon and started a massacre.    

Lightning flashed, and flames overflowed into the sky. Wherever Ao Lingchen passed, violent and fierce fist force violently smashed onto the Spirit Weapon's body, forcefully shattering it.    

Facing Ao Lingchen's overbearing fist force, these seemingly powerful Spirit Weapons couldn't even withstand a single blow. They either exploded or were sent flying.    

When the fist swept across, it was full of harvest. The sparkling and translucent stones fell off one after another and were kept in Ao Lingchen's hands.    

After Ao Lingchen killed the giant elephant for a moment, Murong Jin also shattered the Spirit Weapon in front of him. That black hammer, which was as heavy as ten thousand kilograms, swept across. A strong wind blew and the five-colored Spirit Weapon suddenly turned into light spots.    

Murong Jin and Ao Lingchen had different choices when it came to suppressing and killing the Spirit Weapon in front of them. He turned around and attacked the Spirit Weapon that was fighting with the Screen Blade, and joined forces with the Screen Blade to suppress and kill the Spirit Weapon.    

Eleven Mutated Spirit Artifact came menacingly, but in the end, they all disappeared like a stone sinking into the ocean.    

Everyone joined forces, shuttling back and forth in the middle of the crowded Spirit Weapon, rushing towards the depths.    

As they moved forward, Ao Lingchen finally knew what the Screen Blade and Xue Luochen were up to. He also knew what their goal was.    

In front of the densely packed Spirit Weapon, dozens of Mutated Spirit Artifacts emitting Five-colored Light gathered together. Behind them was a pool with a radius of about one meter. A pool of water was condensed in the pool.    

Everyone who entered the pool, whether it was Murong Jin, Xue Luochen, or the others, had their eyes filled with passion. This was their goal, and also the reason why they risked their lives to enter this place.    

Looking at the pool of water in front of him, Ao Lingchen subconsciously blinked his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he had just seen.    

After looking at it again and again, Ao Lingchen's throat rolled a few times, and he felt as if his mouth was parched.    

There was indeed a pool of water in front of him, but it was not ordinary water. The dense and oppressive spirit energy let Ao Lingchen know that this was water condensed from spirit energy, Spirit Liquid!    

This was too shocking. There was actually a pool of liquefied spiritual energy in the depths of Spirit Weapon Valley. No wonder the Screen Blade, Xue Luochen, and the others would risk their lives to enter this place.    

Feeling the moist air around them, they breathed in the watery spiritual energy in the air. The shock in Ao Lingchen's heart subsided for a moment. If one were to think about it from the surrounding environment... It was normal for a pond of Spirit Liquid to appear in front of him. After all, the spiritual qi in the surroundings had become so dense that it made him confused.    

While he was shocked by this place, a trace of fear flashed across Ao Lingchen's heart.    

"With so many Mutated Spirit Artifacts and the locust like Spirit Weapon around, this Spirit Liquid is not easy to take!"    

Ao Lingchen said in a low voice as he looked around at the Spirit Weapon. Without even thinking about it, he pulled out the Heavenly Fiend Sword and gripped it tightly in his right hand. Then, he quietly rotated the Ten Directions Annihilation. The electric arcs formed by the Power of Destruction instantly merged with his body, instantly raising his condition to the limit.    

Sensing the spiritual pressure filling the air, even Ao Lingchen's expression changed. What he saw was not only the treasure in front of him, but also a huge threat.    

He was naturally fearless. With his speed and the small pagoda in his hand, he was confident that he could escape from the army of ten thousand soldiers. However, he still had Ouyang Yu by his side, so he could not abandon the latter and escape.    

Roar!    

Looking at the people who had offended the holy land, dozens of Mutated Spirit Artifacts roared in unison. Incomparably violent spiritual energy surged. The surrounding pressure caused the floating spiritual energy to suddenly stop and become chaotic.    

Without the slightest hesitation, the numerous Mutated Spirit Artifacts rushed out in unison, shooting towards the crowd like crazy wild beasts.    

At the same time, the locust like Spirit Weapon in the surroundings also attacked wildly.    

They had no intelligence, but their instincts urged them to eliminate the places that had invaded their holy land.    

"It's coming!"    

Everyone looked solemnly at the Five-colored Light that was shooting toward them. When they felt the terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations that were rushing towards them, everyone felt their hearts tremble.    

Dozens of Martial Sect Level Spirit Weapons rushed out at the same time. The energy that was gathered together was enough to cause the sky to change color. The energy that was rushing towards them made their bodies feel heavy and difficult to move, and their breathing became heavy.    

"It turns out that the Qi that I felt similar to Faceless Man just now was the Qi that these Mutated Spirit Artifacts had gathered together." Ao Lingchen muttered to himself as he felt the oppressive Qi. He had a bitter smile on his face. "With over fifty Martial Sect Stage warriors attacking, even a few core disciples would have to retreat from here, right?"    

Although the Spirit Weapon in this world didn't have any intelligence, their strength was real. If it wasn't for the fact that the surrounding people hadn't fled, Ao Lingchen would have turned around and left. He didn't think that the people here could fight so many Martial Sect Level Spirit Weapons, and deal with so many Martial Spirit Spirit Weapons.    

"Everyone, if you want the Spirit Liquid, you will have to depend on your own luck. Everyone from the Screen Blade, listen up! Set up the White Tiger Formation and attack!"    

Murong Jin gripped his black hammer tightly, and looked at the numerous Spirit Weapons that were flying towards him with a serious expression on his face. Although he was startled by the incoming aura, he still had no intention of leaving. With a loud shout, he took the lead and rushed out. Majestic Yuan Qi surged out from within his body. It was as fast as lightning as it rushed towards the Mutated Spirit Artifact that was rushing over.    

Almost at the same time, Xue Luochen and the other two men, who were confident in their own strength, also crazily urged the Yuan Qi in their bodies. They turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the Spirit Weapon with monstrous momentum.    

The ones with the most shocking Qi were the people from the Screen Blade. Although they had lost Murong Jin's protection, they moved together and formed a ferocious tiger in front of them.    

Without any time to think, Ao Lingchen and Ouyang Yu followed closely behind. The long sword in their hands and the long spear shone brightly.    

The only way to obtain the Spirit Liquid was to work together and defend against the first wave of attacks from the Mutated Spirit Artifact. Then, they would find an opportunity to steal the Spirit Liquid.    

When everyone rushed towards the five-colored Spirit Weapon, they unleashed their full strength. With a loud shout, a terrifying force swept out from everyone's hands. Facing the impact of dozens of Martial Sect Stage Spirit Weapons, no one dared to hold back. The first attack was the most powerful attack, and even Ao Lingchen's domineering attack was destroyed in all directions.    

"Rumble!"    

Colorful Spirit Weapon instantly gathered with the crowd. When the light bloomed, thunder-like explosions were heard one after another. Spiritual energy storms that could be seen with the naked eye swept up in the center of the collision. The terrifying impact caused the Spirit Weapon Valley, which was filled with spiritual energy, to shake violently like an earthquake.    

"Ah!"    

The terrifying impact caused a series of miserable screams to ring out from the crowd. Spiritual light and blood beads flew everywhere at the same time. In just a simple exchange, a few Peak of Martial Spirit disciples were killed, and even more were severely injured.    

Sensing the violent spiritual energy storm coming from the source of the collision, regardless of whether it was Murong Jin or the others, Xue Luochen, or Ao Lingchen, all of their expressions changed slightly. Their eyes became extremely solemn. Their figures retreated explosively, instantly increasing the distance between them and the numerous Five-colored Lights and Spirit Weapon blooming.    

They knew that they had underestimated the combined power of dozens of Martial Sect Level warriors.