Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

"Since I can't even safely escape for a month, then I'll kill for a month. "    

Looking at the dead body that fell to the ground, a cold voice sounded from Ao Lingchen's mouth. He glanced at the dead body on the ground with disdain. Ao Lingchen took a step forward. Now was not the time to be in a daze.    

"Bastard!"    

"The general is dead. Kill him and avenge the general!"    

"Use his corpse to bask in the sun, make him repent"    

The moment Dalikos' corpse powerlessly fell into the boiling soil, the entire battlefield... All the soldiers were in a frenzy. All of them had followed this general for many years, risking their lives with him. Sometimes, the general was extremely harsh on everyone, but everyone knew that... The reason why he treated them like this was for their safety. He was strict because he wanted them to survive in this battlefield where human lives were as cheap as grass.    

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, Dalikos was cold and heartless, but in the eyes of these soldiers, he was the older brother, father, and the pillar of everyone.    

"Kill!"    

A soldier who was originally fighting with Suen Zhiming and the others had bloodshot eyes. He was in a state of madness, and he did not care about anything else. He waved his saber and charged at Ao Lingchen. They were going to kill the rest of the soldiers, and then help the general kill Ao Lingchen.    

However, at this moment, these soldiers seemed to have been possessed by an evil spirit, and all of them had gone mad. Except for Ao Lingchen, who was the murderer, no one else could be seen in their eyes. They were like lunatics, crazily rushing towards the latter.    

"All of you, stay calm. I will kill him to avenge the general!"    

Not far away, Suen Zhiming was fighting a Martial Spirit major general. His original plan was to get rid of this little guy as soon as possible, and then work together with his boss. He wanted to get rid of all of them in one fell swoop, but his plan would never be able to keep up with the changes. He still could not suppress Suen Zhiming on his side, but the general had already died under the sword of another.    

The general had become a lone soul under the sword, causing him to have an irrepressible fury and killing intent in his heart. Terrifying Yuan Qi suddenly gushed out from within his body, and he did not think about it at all. He ignored Suen Zhiming who was in front of him and turned around abruptly, using a shocking force to twist his charging body. Like a lightning bolt, he swung his blade at Ao Lingchen.    

However, his speed was fast, and Suen Zhiming's speed was even faster.    

Boom! His eyes lit up. Just as the lightning-like blade light was about to strike Ao Lingchen, a cold voice was heard, and a domineering fist force pressed down on him.    

"Are you looking down on me?"    

As his voice faded, the tyrannical fist force swept across the void. A second ago, it was still ten meters away from the major general, but in the next second, it had already arrived behind the major general. With a thunderous force, it landed on the major general's back.    

Boom! The overbearing killing intent followed the fist attack, and a powerful force enveloped the surroundings. At this moment, the artistic conception of Suen Zhiming's fist was no less powerful than Ao Lingchen's killing of Dalikos.    

Boom! A dull sound rang out in all directions, and a terrifying force entered the major general's body from his fist, penetrating every part of his body. Meridians, bones.    

"Pu!"    

He spat out a mouthful of blood that was mixed with white minced meat and black and red liver. The tribunus' body flew forward uncontrollably like a kite with a broken string.    

The tribunus who spat out minced meat fell to the ground, and as soon as his body touched the ground, he died.    

The battlefield was completely silent. The ground was filled with ruins, the corpses were silent, and the soldiers with bloodshot eyes looked on in shock. They were all deeply shaken by what was happening.    

The soldiers on the battlefield did not know what was going on in their hearts. They had just gone from being killed to going crazy. Before going crazy, they saw that the most powerful major general had been killed with a single punch. This was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing their crazy hearts to fill with fear. Fear!    

"Quick, that killing star is here too!"    

Just as everyone was shocked by the death of the major general, a voice suddenly rang out in the silence of the battlefield. A soldier pointed his index finger forward, a look of shock in his eyes.    

Following the direction the soldier pointed, Ao Lingchen walked over with a dark red sword in his hand.    

At the beginning, when the general died, everyone wanted to charge towards Ao Lingchen and cut off his head to commemorate the general.    

However, before they could make a move, the strongest major general under the general was also killed with a single punch. It was like a sharp knife stabbing into their hearts.    

"Boom!"    

Ao Lingchen walked over, and a strong gust of wind blew out from his body. With every step he took, Yuan Qi and the dust on the ground responded to each other. Waves of dust filled the air behind him. Every step he took was like stepping on the hearts of everyone present. The eyes of all the soldiers clearly reflected the figure that looked down on the world.    

Bang! Ao Lingchen coldly glanced at those soldiers who were looking at him blankly. His Yuan Qi shook, and he leapt forward like a white crane that soared into the sky.    

"Kill!"    

Ao Lingchen charged over in a domineering manner, causing the many soldiers to be shocked. However, he was after all a person who had been through countless battles, and had lingered between life and death countless times. Almost the instant Ao Lingchen attacked, he regained his senses and cast aside the fear in his heart. Everyone waved the long spear in their hands frenziedly, and charged at Ao Lingchen once more.    

However, Ao Lingchen wasn't the only one who attacked them. He also had a bunch of reliable companions.    

In an instant, Suen Zhiming, Xia Jingxue, Ji Luofeng and the others attacked together. The momentum was so great that it caused one's heart to palpitate. The combat strength of each of them was no weaker than Ao Lingchen's. This was the true term that had caused the group of Martial Master soldiers to feel despair.    

Their fists landed, and their swords slashed down. Every time Ao Lingchen and the others attacked, it meant one thing - their lives would wither. Under their violent attacks, these soldiers were like straws, waiting to be harvested.    

There seemed to be a lot of soldiers, but they could not withstand a one-sided slaughter. In just a few minutes, the number of soldiers standing was far less than that of the soldiers lying on the ground. The blood on the ground continuously seeped into the ground, causing the yellow sand to gradually turn red.    

...    

A cool breeze swept past, and the battle had ended. The ground was filled with corpses, and Ao Lingchen and the others were standing on top of these corpses, a hint of exhaustion appearing on their faces.    

"What should we do now? The people on this battlefield won't let us have a good time. Those overlords have already set their eyes on us."    

Standing beside Ao Lingchen, Suen Zhiming spoke with a solemn tone. He had a good relationship with Ao Lingchen, so he would speak the moment he encountered any problems.    

The words that were mixed with fatigue in his ears startled Ao Lingchen. The current situation was beyond his expectation. Initially, he thought that as long as he and the others acted cautiously and hid for a month, they would be able to survive safely.    

However, these overlords of the battlefield didn't seem to want to give him this chance!    

If that was the case, they would have to think about how to deal with this predicament.