Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

The long sword stabbed violently, and the sound of howling wind could be heard. Terrifying sword qi swept in all directions, and a fierce light filled the entire space.    

Each and every one of the spectators had the expression of watching a good show. In their eyes, Ao Lingchen, a mere martial master, was simply unable to withstand this sword strike!    

"You will die a miserable death."    

Simple and Bright's eyes were filled with contempt. The sword in his hand did not go straight for Ao Lingchen's vitals, but his four limbs.    

It was vicious. When Yi Ming attacked, he gave people a sense of viciousness. He wanted to break all four of ___'s limbs.    

A clear storm was stirred up. Heavenly Fiend was violently thrust out. Sword Qi filled the sky. Ao Lingchen attacked with force. He didn't seem to be afraid of his opponent's powerful cultivation.    

"You still dare to resist? Not bad!"    

Ao Lingchen retaliated with a swing of his sword, and the aura he emitted was like a joke in Jian Yiming's eyes. What could a mere martial master like him do?    

Ao Lingchen's eyes were calm. He did not have the slightest bit of impatience because of his opponent's contempt. Instead, a hint of anticipation flashed across his eyes.    

"Come closer, come closer!"    

Ao Lingchen's heart was beating fast. He looked at the shadow that was getting closer and closer. The strange look in the depths of his eyes was concealed very well.    

"Go to hell!"    

A sword light flashed and the expression in Simple's eyes became more and more arrogant. The speed of the sword suddenly increased. Horrifying murderous aura and sword Qi collided crazily, like a poisonous snake that had locked onto Ao Lingchen.    

"I was waiting for you!"    

Ao Lingchen stared coldly at Jian Yiming, who was approaching him, and said fiercely.    

In the next moment, a huge wave of Yuan Qi surged out from Ao Lingchen's body, and his aura instantly soared. Violent sword Qi swept out, and it directly stirred up a surging murderous aura on the combat arena.    

"Kill!"    

The Heavenly Fiend flickered with a cold light. The Heavenly Fiend Qi swept in all directions, and a violent flaming sword flashed past.    

Boom!    

Ao Lingchen transformed into the Flame Sword God and charged forward.    

In an instant, sword energy swept across the place. Miserable screams rang out in the air. Scorching flames engulfed the entire Battle Arena Platform, and sword beams flew in all directions.    

To everyone's surprise, Jian Yiming, who looked even more powerful, collided with the flames in an instant. A bloody hole was opened in his chest by the Heavenly Fiend in Ao Lingchen's hand. At the same time, Ao Lingchen reached out his left hand and grabbed his neck, treating him like a little chicken. He pinched his neck and lifted him up into the air, as if he was going to choke him to death.    

Ao Lingchen knew very well why these two could defeat Suen Zhiming and Su Ningxue. The reason why they were able to defeat ___ and ___ was because their combined strength was far more terrifying than one plus one equals two. The only way to deal with them was to not give them the chance to attack together.    

Coincidentally, Jian Ming had seen that his cultivation was only at the Martial Master realm. He had been too arrogant and had given him a chance.    

This was also the reason why Ao Lingchen had used his most powerful Power of Destruction the moment he attacked.    

"Little brother."    

At almost the same time, Simple High's eyes turned red, and the aura within his body was abnormally violent. He had never expected that such a change would occur in a battle filled with confidence. The martial master before him, who seemed to be so easily controlled, seemed to be even more terrifying than he had imagined.    

Without any time to think, Simple High flew into a rage, and the heavy sword in his hand swept out fiercely. He wanted to call his little brother to save him in Ao Lingchen's hands to prevent him from strangling his little brother.    

"You've come at the right time!"    

Boom! Boom! A surge of violent Yuan Qi surged out from Ao Lingchen's body. Under the surge of Yuan Qi, his aura became more and more terrifying.    

With a powerful kick, the Heavenly Fiend soared through the sky. Facing the simple and high sweep of the Heavenly Fiend, Ao Lingchen did not retreat half a step. The terrifying Power of Destruction instantly rushed out violently.    

Looking at the Heavenly Fiend that came slashing at him, Simple and High instinctively felt a deep unease. This strike did not seem as simple as it seemed on the surface.    

"Clang!"    

The Heavenly Fiend directly collided with the heavy sword. What was surprising was that the heavy sword was actually forced back. The simple and tall figure was directly forced back by an overbearing force.    

"How could this bastard be so strong!? When did a martial master's strength become stronger than a Martial Spirit's!? "    

Jian Gao's eyes were filled with shock as he hastily retreated. He had never thought that this person would be so terrifying, and he had no idea who was a Martial Spirit or a martial master.    

What Jian Gao found most unacceptable was that he had been forced back several steps by the force of his sweep. However, this young martial master had not retreated halfway, as if he had not been affected at all.    

Simple High was well aware of how powerful his strength was. He usually focused on tempering his body and increasing the explosive force of his body when he cultivated the heavy sword. However, he had been completely at a disadvantage when he had collided with him earlier.    

"Let go of my younger brother, or I'll make you wish you were dead!"    

Simple Gao could not be bothered to think any further. A ferocious roar came out from his mouth.    

Yuan Qi surged and wild winds blew around Simple High's body. With a wave of his arm, he waved the heavy sword in his hand and rushed forward. The heavy sword contained an overbearing force as it swept out.    

Although his attack had been suppressed, Simple High thought that it was because he had underestimated his opponent. As long as he used his full strength, this little brat in front of him would definitely not be able to last much longer. No matter how powerful his combat strength was, his cultivation base was still that of a mere Martial Master. He definitely wouldn't be able to exhaust his Origin Energy.    

Ao Lingchen's eyes flashed coldly as he looked at the heavy sword sweeping towards him. He suddenly took a step forward and charged forward.    

In a split second, the sword Qi that blotted out the sky and covered the earth swept out in a wanton manner. The rumbling sound of impact suddenly rang out.    

Under the gazes of everyone present, the heavy sword and Heavenly Fiend collided with each other, suppressing each other. No one was willing to take half a step back.    

"Ming, Revolving Wind Dance!"    

Terrifying Yuan Qi poured into the heavy sword. Simple and wild Yuan Qi surged as it roared madly.    

"Revolving Wind Dance!"    

Almost at the instant the simple high roar was heard, it was forcefully suppressed by Ao Lingchen. Jian Yiming, who was holding his neck with one hand, also borrowed most of Ao Lingchen's strength to explode the moment he held the sword in his hand. Yuan Qi poured into the long sword like a flood. It spun at a tricky angle and slashed at Ao Lingchen's leg.    

"Hmph!"    

Ao Lingchen frowned when he felt the cold air on his leg. He could only let go of Jian Yiming's hand. The Yuan Qi in his body surged wildly towards the Heavenly Fiend. A terrifying force instantly pressed down, forcefully pushing back the simple and high speed.    

After suffering such a powerful backlash, the simple sword could no longer suppress the sword in Ao Lingchen's hand. He spat out a mouthful of blood. However, his attempt to save Jian Yiming had succeeded. Ao Lingchen was forced to let go of his brother.    

"Retreat!"    

The moment the heavy sword was forced back, Simple Gao's expression changed. His face turned pale as he roared crazily at Simple. Then, he quickly retreated, wanting to get away from Ao Lingchen as soon as possible.    

Simple Ming didn't think too much about it. He just listened to his big brother and gave up on attacking. He immediately retreated.    

However, just as the two of them were about to retreat, Ao Lingchen didn't seem to want to miss this opportunity. He forcefully stepped forward.    

He hastily glanced at Ao Lingchen who was charging towards them. He knew that they couldn't retreat. With their speed, it was impossible for them to retreat. The only thing they could do now was to fight him head on!