Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Dadadada!    

In the dark night, there was no one on the streets of the ancient city. Three streams of Yuan Qi surged out, and their flickering figures were like gods descending from the heavens as they charged madly. One person was in front, while the other two were behind. It seemed as if they were chasing after him at a life and death speed.    

"Brat, you won't be able to escape!"    

A gloomy and old shout came from a Night Walker behind them.    

"Hmph!"    

Ao Lingchen coldly harrumphed. He didn't pay any attention to what was happening behind him. He knew that he had to leave this place as soon as possible. He had to leave Twilight City before the Ximen family sent out their full force.    

"I'll let you guys try my tricks when we get out of the city."    

Ao Lingchen was crazily rushing forward. A trace of madness flashed across his eyes. Wherever his figure passed by, wild winds raged and killing intent surged.    

Thinking of the numerous methods he had deployed outside the city, Ao Lingchen believed that he would be able to get rid of these two old undyings' pursuers.    

Along the way, he didn't get any response even if he shouted loudly. Ximen Yuan's face was ferocious, and his face was ashen. He looked forward. With a ferocious expression, he glared at Ximen Rong who was walking beside him. His tone was gloomy, "How many martial skills does he have?"    

Thinking about how Ao Lingchen had used martial skills to stop his killing move, Ximen Yuan was extremely unhappy.    

"One book, Mixed Essence Arts!"    

A gloomy expression appeared on Ximen Rong's face. When he thought about how he had been too arrogant and foolish, his face turned ashen and ugly.    

"Mixed Essence Arts? Why did he steal the Mixed Essence Arts? Could he be the survivor of the Ao family?"    

Ximen Yuan was not a fool to be the Ximen family's Great Elder. Ximen Rong had only mentioned what the man in black had stolen from him. He could already guess who the man in black was.    

" En! "    

Ximen Rong made a sound of agreement. The Yuan Qi in his body surged, and he tried to speed up his pace. He wanted to catch up with Ao Lingchen at an even faster speed, and capture this man so that he could make up for his mistakes.    

The soldiers chasing behind him were as fierce as tigers. Ao Lingchen did not dare to relax even a bit. Yuan Qi surged under his feet. He had circulated the Cool Breeze Steps to the limit. He gritted his teeth and maintained his fastest speed.    

"Stop him in front of the city gate. We must not let him enter the forest!"    

Looking at Ao Lingchen who was about to jump onto the city gate, Ximen Yuan roared. It was late at night. If this little devil entered the forest, it would be troublesome. It would be too difficult to chase him down in the complicated terrain.    

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"    

Ximen Rong clenched his teeth and bit his lips. The pain made a crazy look appear in his eyes, "Blood Escape!"    

A wild beast's roar sounded. A trace of hatred flashed in Ximen Rong's eyes. A strange aura was emitted from his body. It was as if he was peeling off a piece of skin and drawing blood. It made people's heart palpitate. The moment this strange atmosphere appeared, his face turned deathly pale. It was as if he had been seriously injured, and his aura had become extremely weak.    

However, what was shocking was that his speed had increased more than twice compared to before. It was originally the speed of a cheetah, but now that his speed had increased, he left behind afterimages wherever he passed.    

Under the moonlight, a bloody light flashed past.    

"How is this possible?!"    

Ao Lingchen's pupils shrank rapidly, and his face was filled with shock. His horse also stopped in its tracks. A familiar figure appeared in front of him, and it was wrapped in a blood-red light. That pale face looked like a corpse crawling out of the ground under the moonlight and moonlight. It was very scary.    

"Little brat, you can't run away!"    

Ximen Rong's face was pale. He stared at Ao Lingchen crazily. It was this little devil, it was him. If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't need to use the Blood Escape to injure his Yuan Qi. The evil means of harming one's origin wouldn't make one look like a human or a ghost.    

"Why do you have to!?"    

Ao Lingchen was stunned for a second. The dark red long sword in his hand was filled with sword Qi. Sharp Qi swept in all directions, and an attack of Kun Yuanzhuang was launched. He didn't show any mercy to his enemies.    

"Insignificant skill!"    

Looking at the sword Qi that was sweeping in all directions, Ximen Rong drew out a pair of huge hammers from his back and swung them forward.    

"Clang!"    

The sword qi surged and the force of the hammers was wanton. A terrifying aura exploded between the two of them.    

"Your hammer is not even as good as the Ximen Country's, haha!"    

Ao Lingchen suddenly rushed up and jumped onto the city gate, leaving behind a mocking voice.    

"Damn it, I was fooled!"    

Ximen Rong had already noticed that something was wrong with the collision just now. The moment the collision happened, Ao Lingchen's long sword that was rushing towards him suddenly tilted a lot when it hit the heavy hammer. He wanted to use this impact force to send him away.    

"You are not good at doing things, but you are good at doing things!"    

Just as his anger surged into his heart, a cold voice sounded beside his ear. A human figure jumped up at an even faster speed and chased after him.    

"You won't be able to escape!"    

A domineering voice sounded. A whistling sound rang in Ao Lingchen's ears, and he felt a chill at the back of his head.    

There was no time to think. Ao Lingchen used his intuition to forcefully push his neck to the right. The Yuan Qi in his body surged wildly. His body flew to the side, and he fell out of the city gate. Using the force of the air to twist the movement of his body, it had to be said that Ao Lingchen did this very smoothly.    

Just as Ao Lingchen finished this strange and unbelievable movement, a sharp machete mixed with a terrifying Qi was like a life-seizing drop of blood. It cut across his forehead, and the sharp Qi caused a bloody wound to appear on his face. A large part of his thick black hair fell down along with the sound.    

"So dangerous!"    

Feeling a sharp pain on his face and a chill on his head, Ao Lingchen's throat rolled uncontrollably. His heart felt like it was going to jump out of his throat. If he had reacted half a beat slower and hesitated for half a second, his head would probably have been separated from his body.    

"Oh no, I was careless!"    

As he thought about the long saber that had just slashed across his mind, a sense of unease suddenly surged out from the bottom of his heart, causing Ao Lingchen's pupils to shrink as he let out a cry of alarm.    

"It's too late!"    

Just as Ao Lingchen was about to use the force of the air to stabilize his body, a mountain-like heavy force slammed down from the sky, hitting his face.    

"Bang!"    

A dull explosive sound was heard. Ao Lingchen's leaping figure didn't have the time to react. From top to bottom, a palm filled with brutal Yuan Qi landed on his back. Like a cannonball, he crashed into the ground, stirring up a large amount of dust.    

"Run! Why aren't you running!?"    

Ximen Yuan ignored the figure that he had slammed into the ground with his palm and turned around agilely. He appeared on the ground where his scimitar was stabbed. He looked at the scene of dust flying in the air with a mocking gaze. In his opinion, this evil survivor was already in his bag.    

Almost at the same time that Ximen Yuan landed on the ground, Ximen Rong landed beside him with his weak body. He used his pair of eyes that were filled with hostility to fiercely stare at the scene of dust flying under the city wall. He hated Ao Lingchen, who had caused all of this.    

"Cough cough!"    

A hoarse cough came from the dust. A black shadow stood up with difficulty.    

"Do you think you've caught me?!"    

Along with the cough, a mocking voice came from the dust.