Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Ao Lingchen could heal his wounds with his eyes closed without any worries, but the audience below the stage could not calm their emotions. Everyone's emotions were like a roller coaster going up and down, and they were deeply shocked by the shocking turn of events.    

No one expected Ao Lingchen to still win the battle with Murong Feng.    

"Why did Suen Zhiming say that even if Ao Lingchen recovers to his peak, he will still take advantage of him?"    

While everyone was discussing the exciting news of Ao Lingchen defeating Murong Feng, a voice full of doubt sounded, attracting everyone's attention.    

"That's because of Ao Lingchen's cultivation base. He's the one who did it!"    

A person who thought of the answer didn't even want to answer directly. He didn't find anything wrong with it.    

"Hiss!"    

Suddenly, everyone seemed to have thought of something and gasped. They couldn't believe it as they looked at the person who was healing with his eyes closed on the broken martial stage. They couldn't believe the answer in their heads.    

"Martial Master Late Period! The ferocious god's cultivation base is only at the Martial Master Late Period!"    

A trembling and excited voice sounded out from the crowd, and this sentence ignited the entire crowd.    

That's right, everyone had only noticed that Ao Lingchen had defeated Murong Feng. They had unconsciously neglected his own cultivation base and the fact that he was only at the Martial Master Late Period.    

With a Martial Master Late Period cultivation base, he was able to fight an Early Martial Spirit opponent and suppress his opponent. When they thought of such a description, their hearts couldn't help but twitch.    

This was too unbelievable. He was worthy of being the creator of miracles that had never been seen before. He was worthy of being the ferocious god that had defeated so many families, the fiercest dark horse of Tianwu Academy.    

Listening to the discussions of the people around Ao Lingchen, and sighing about how powerful Ao Lingchen was, Xia Jingxue's heart was sweeter than honey. This was her own Big Brother Ao, a genius who had grown up behind her when she was young.    

However, Xia Jingxue was also very distressed because there were many shameless "evil girls" who kept saying that they wanted to give birth to a monkey for Ao Lingchen. This made her very uncomfortable. Her imagination was running wild in her mind. Ao Lingchen belonged to her. If she wanted to give birth to a monkey, she could only give birth to it herself.    

Just as the thought of giving birth to a monkey surfaced in Xia Jingxue's mind, she suddenly felt that there was something wrong with it. Then, her face turned red and hot. Her heart was as lively as a rabbit.    

Pui! What was she thinking? Why did she want to give birth to a monkey? And why was she so shameless?    

Time unknowingly passed by as Ao Lingchen closed his eyes to heal his injuries. Two hours later, the people in the square did not have the slightest bit of displeasure because they had waited for too long. Instead, everyone was full of anticipation. They were all eager to see Ao Lingchen fight Suen Zhiming in his peak condition. Everyone wanted to see if Suen Zhiming, who had occupied the top position of Tianwu for a long time, was stronger or if he was going to become the biggest dark horse and fierce god of Tianwu Academy.    

"Elder Mo, you really have a sharp eye. This Ao Lingchen is really powerful!"    

The people on the square didn't rush him, and Suen Zhiming didn't speak on the fighting stage. The two people on the fighting stage were even less anxious. Peng Yuansheng was looking at Ao Lingchen and Dean Mo with a sentimental expression. He had seen a lot of things about this kid.    

Mo Yunfeng heard Peng Yuansheng's flattery and smiled gently, "How can a person who can step into the ninth level of the Heavenly Martial Ladder be so simple? However, he defeated Murong Feng unexpectedly."    

Originally, Mo Yunfeng thought that Ao Lingchen could only hold on for a longer period of time. After all, Murong Feng came from a big family in the Imperial City. There must be a lot of different methods. Just the ferocious white tiger alone was enough to make him stand undefeated. He never thought that Ao Lingchen would be even more heaven defying than he had imagined, and that he would be able to suppress him forcefully. He had defeated the aggressive Murong Feng.    

"That's right. How could he be an ordinary person if he could reach the ninth floor? How could Peerless King's descendant really be a trash passed down by everyone?" Peng Yuansheng was filled with mixed emotions. He stared at Ao Lingchen with a complicated expression. He was thinking about the limits of Peerless King's descendant. Was the battle with Murong Feng really his limit?    

While the crowd was making wild guesses and analyzing the situation, Ao Lingchen suddenly opened his eyes on the martial stage. A fierce aura surged out from his body. He exerted force on both of his legs and stood up.    

The aura that was not any weaker than Suen Zhiming's swept across the surroundings from his body!    

"I've waited for a long time!"    

A confident smile appeared on Ao Lingchen's face. He had almost recovered from his injuries from the battle with Murong Feng. The shocking bloody wound on his arm and the unrecognizable fist had completely scab. Some parts of his body even started to have scab marks.    

An amazing recovery ability. This was a special characteristic of Ao Lingchen's body that he had discovered while he was treating his injuries. This discovery made Ao Lingchen very satisfied.    

After thinking for a while, Ao Lingchen roughly understood what was going on. His physique had undergone a huge transformation after being baptized by the golden light on the ninth floor of the Heavenly Martial Ladder. This transformation happened to be his physique. When his physical body became stronger, his vitality and regenerative ability would also increase. However, Ao Lingchen had been in seclusion during this period of time, and had not fought with anyone. He had never suffered such a severe injury, so naturally, he hadn't discovered such a situation.    

"Are you ready?"    

Suen Zhiming looked at Ao Lingchen with a calm expression. The one he wanted to fight was Ao Lingchen, who was at his peak condition.    

"I am ready!"    

Ao Lingchen naturally knew what Suen Zhiming meant. He nodded seriously. The Yuan Qi in his body flowed through his body like water, flowing through his meridians. He was ready to fight at any time.    

Suen Zhiming's name shook the younger generation of Tianwu Academy. He had occupied the top position of Tianwu for many years. He was the goal that everyone wanted to defeat, even Ao Lingchen was no exception. He also wanted to fight with this young overlord in front of him, and seize the title of the top position from him.    

Furthermore, Ao Lingchen was filled with desire for the reward of the number one position in the Tianwu. Even if it was for the reward, he still wanted to defeat him.    

Ao Lingchen wanted to shock the enemy, and so did Suen Zhiming. Ever since he saw the former succeed in breaking through to the last layer of the Heavenly Martial Ladder, he knew that this junior brother wasn't simple. The battle just now had made him very clear about this point. He also wanted to have a showdown with this junior brother. He wanted to see how strong the creator of miracles was.    

They each had their own thoughts. The two young experts confronted each other. Their auras were like tigers and leopards, and their battle auras soared into the sky. All of their attention was focused on the person opposite them.    

"Fight!"    

Two shocking auras intertwined in the air, and a violent aura spread across the entire martial stage. The intense battle intent shocked everyone, and a cold voice came out of Suen Zhiming's mouth. After that, his silver fist was like a dragon, and a domineering aura spread out. After that, a powerful and frightening fist intent was unleashed.    

In an instant, there were hundreds of thousands of thunderbolts. Violent Yuan Qi spread out in all directions.    

"Fight!"    

Ao Lingchen had no fear in his heart. His eyes were filled with fighting spirit. The Yuan Qi in his body surged wildly. His fists shot out shocking flames. He waved his fists fiercely. He did not retreat even a little because the person's cultivation base was far higher than his.    

The fist intent was like a tide, and the flames followed along. Thunder rumbled, and with astonishing speed, they fiercely collided under the shocked gazes of the crowd.