Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

0A cold light was about to arrive. The sharp tip of the spear was like a frightening devil, approaching the retreating Ao Lingchen in a threatening manner. It was as if the cold spear was trying to take his life.    

    

"Enough!"    

    

In an instant, a rainbow light streaked across the sky and arrived in an instant. The cold light that was piercing forward didn't stop. A slender and white jade-like hand held the spearhead firmly.    

    

This sudden change caught everyone's attention. It caused everyone present to be extremely shocked.    

    

Although they didn't personally experience how terrifying the power of Murong Soong's spear was, from the imposing manner that was emitted from his body after his attack, it could be seen that the imposing manner wasn't something that could be easily withstood.    

    

Such a terrifying spear strike was actually blocked by someone with bare hands. It was too powerful.    

    

"Murong Jin!"    

    

When he saw who it was, a fearful voice came out of Ouyang Yu's mouth. He held the silver spear tightly with both of his hands. His expression was nervous, as if there was not a person in front of him, but a terrifying wild beast.    

    

"It's him!"    

    

Initially, Ao Lingchen was prepared to use the Ten Directions Annihilation with all his might, and use the terrifying Power of Destruction to send the cold beam flying. However, just as he was about to risk his life, this young man who looked down upon the world appeared in front of him.    

    

Ao Lingchen had a deep impression of this young man who suddenly stopped Murong Soong. On the day he entered the sect, he had left an indelible impression on all the new disciples, forcing them to slap themselves in the face.    

    

Ao Lingchen had never thought that the moment he saw this man again, he would be in such a situation. He had already stood opposite of this man, and had become a target of the Screen Blade.    

    

Of course, Ao Lingchen had a premonition about the conflict between him and the Screen Blade, but he had never thought that it would happen so quickly.    

    

"Brother Jin, why are you here?"    

    

Murong Soong was driven mad by the fact that he was stopped by someone just as he was about to succeed. His face was full of frustration, causing his mental state to crumble even more. However, the moment he raised his head and saw who it was, the resentment in his heart dissipated instantly. It was all suppressed within his body.    

    

Murong Jin, Murong Soong's cousin, a direct descendant of the Murong family, a famous figure of the Murong family. He had shown off his outstanding talent since he was young and followed Tianfeng Prince into the Essence Sword Sect at the age of thirteen. He had become one of the most influential people in the Screen Blade, and now, he had a very high status in the Screen Blade.    

    

If nothing unexpected happened, the position of the Murong family's master would also belong to this cousin of his after he returned from the Essence Sword Sect.    

    

The reason Murong Soong was protected by an old member of the Screen Blade was because of this old member. Therefore, he had more or less respect for this old cousin of his.    

    

Murong Jin pushed the sharp spear away and glanced at Murong Soong coldly, "The Screen Blade has its rules. Since we have said that we won't attack him today, we can't attack him!"    

    

Although this man in front of him was his younger brother, Murong Jin only cared for him briefly and wouldn't break the rules of the Screen Blade because of him.    

    

"Understood!" Murong Soong's expression stiffened when he felt his cousin's cold gaze. He lowered his head, and the long spear in his hand was immediately withdrawn from his back. He didn't dare to provoke this brother. After all, if he wanted to have a good life in Essence Sword Sect, he had to rely on him. Besides, even if he missed the chance to deal with Ao Lingchen today, he still had millions of chances in the future.    

    

When Murong Soong put away the long spear, Murong Jin also turned around. His eyes swept across Ouyang Yu and the others like a cold light, and finally landed on Ao Lingchen.    

    

"Not bad. I never thought that there would be a good seedling like you among the new disciples this year. I wonder if you are interested in joining the Screen Blade?"    

    

Murong Jin said in a cold voice, but the way he looked at Ao Lingchen became gentler. There was a trace of friendliness in his cold eyes.    

    

In Murong Jin's eyes, Ao Lingchen's value was even higher than the two people beside him. With his talent in formations, if he could take Ao Lingchen into the Screen Blade, the Screen Blade would have a sharp knife and a giant shield in the future.    

    

Murong Jin's invitation stunned everyone.    

    

Unexpectedly, not only did Murong Jin not deal with Ao Lingchen's provocation, he even invited the latter to join the Screen Blade. This was a great opportunity.    

    

The Screen Blade was an organization of disciples that could do whatever they wanted in the Essence Sword Sect. Eighty percent of the disciples of the Essence Sword Sect wanted to join the Screen Blade, but now, such an opportunity was right in front of Ao Lingchen. As long as he said a word, it would immediately become his fortune.    

    

Murong Jin's words had once again made Ao Lingchen the center of attention. Even Ouyang Yu and Bu Hsingyu were looking at him, waiting for his decision.    

    

Although Ouyang Yu wanted to invite Ao Lingchen to join the Fire Lion, he knew very well that the Fire Lion was nothing in front of the Screen Blade. Therefore, after Murong Jin spoke, his idea was immediately dispelled.    

    

"What will you choose?"    

    

Ouyang Yu looked at Ao Lingchen with a complicated expression. His heart was filled with curiosity. He also wanted to see what kind of decision Ao Lingchen would make. Should he just smile and forget all grudges, or should he reject such a temptation?    

    

Knowing a person started with small matters. The way he did things could reflect a person's heart from the other side.    

    

Under the crowd's gaze, Ao Lingchen gently scratched his head and revealed a faint smile. He looked straight at Murong Jin and said, "Thank you for your kindness, senior brother. However, Lingchen doesn't have the mood to join any clubs. So, I can only let you down!"    

    

Ao Lingchen had a foolish look on his face, but his words were always tactfully rejected.    

    

What kind of joke was this? He had just formed a grudge with the Screen Blade, and with just one sentence from you, I want to join your club? You are shameless, but I still want it.    

    

Ao Lingchen's words immediately caused an uproar in the surroundings.    

    

It was an accident, too unexpected. Most of them didn't expect Ao Lingchen to reject them so straightforwardly. This was a good opportunity to join the Essence Sword Sect's number one club, a chance to reach the heavens in a single bound.    

    

However, his refusal also made many people look at him in a different light. For example, Ouyang Yu looked at Ao Lingchen with more and more satisfied eyes. He found that this newcomer was really good. His temperament was very similar to Ao Lingchen's.    

    

"Very good. You have a backbone." Ao Lingchen's refusal did not cause much of a stir in Murong Jin's mood. He turned around and left a strange message before leaving the crowd.    

    

"Kid, not bad. You actually rejected our Brother Jin's invitation. You are awesome!"    

    

Looking at Murong Jin's departing figure, Wang Feng smiled coldly at Ao Lingchen. After that, he led the group of people and left, leaving behind an uproar in the crowd.    

    

"Why did you refuse to join the Screen Blade? That was a very good opportunity!"    

    

As the group of people from the Screen Blade left, Ouyang Yu quietly stepped forward and walked to Ao Lingchen's side. He asked curiously, as he really wanted to know why the latter would choose to refuse.    

    

"Different paths do not work together!"    

    

Ao Lingchen had a calm expression on his face. When he spoke, his tone didn't have much of an emotional fluctuation. However, this tone also let Ouyang Yu know that Ao Lingchen really didn't care about it.    

    

"You brat are awesome!"    

    

Ouyang Yu laughed and gave a thumbs up to the person beside him. Now, he felt more and more that Ao Lingchen's personality towards him had changed.