Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

0The crowded square was silent. Most of them were staring blankly at the bloody scene on the martial stage. Their eyes were focused on the powerful Ao Lingchen, and on the Ximen Country who was lying on the verge of death in the pool of blood. The shock that everyone felt in their hearts was different, but there was one thing that was the same. They were deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.    

    

"Interesting little brother."    

    

Looking at the fighting stage, Su Ningxue ignored the surrounding atmosphere. She laughed. The scene on the stage shocked her as well. Although she and the Ximen Country were not on good terms, they were still not on good terms. She had fought with the latter many times. She naturally knew that this man wasn't simple. She didn't expect that such an existence would be killed by Ao Lingchen so easily on the stage. This caused her to reevaluate Ao Lingchen. The trace of contempt in her heart was completely gone.    

    

When others looked at Su Ningxue, they would often give her the name of a fairy. Her impression of her was that she was powerful and strange, but no one knew that she was still cautious behind her strength.    

    

"This kid really knows how to provide us with difficult problems!"    

    

On the spectating platform, Mo Yunfeng looked at the corpse on the martial stage. His head was full of black lines, and the wooden chair that he was holding tightly had a trace of lines on it.    

    

He suddenly felt that he had misjudged Ao Lingchen in the past. This guy was indeed talented. However, he was also a guy who liked to cause trouble. It was just a competition. This guy had already killed two geniuses in front of everyone, and their identities weren't simple. One of them was the son of the patriarch of the number one family in Twilight City, and the other was the son of the second family patriarch of Twilight City.    

    

Even if only two of their direct descendants had died, these two families wouldn't let this matter rest, let alone their special identities.    

    

In the past, Mo Yunfeng had thought of Ao Lingchen's extraordinary talent, and that he would become a great man at a later stage. It was very likely that he would become the next Peerless King in the future. Now, Ao Lingchen's performance was exactly the same as what he had expected. However... His ability to stir up trouble was the same as his cultivation base, extremely frightening.    

    

"Elder Mo, what should we do now?"    

    

The elder looked at the scene on the stage and felt a headache coming on. Luckily, Dean Mo was still in charge of the situation. Otherwise, he wouldn't know how to deal with this matter.    

    

Hearing the question beside him, Mo Yunfeng felt like his head was going to explode. If he had known this would happen, he would have brought the dean along as well. After all, he was the one in charge of the Tianwu Academy.    

    

"Yuan Sheng, let's continue. Life and death are determined by fate. We will talk about this later!"    

    

The death of the Ximen Country was indeed troublesome in the future. However, this was the death of a defeated opponent. Even if the Ximen family came to find them after the fight, the Tianwu Academy would still have a reason to do so. The most important thing right now was to let the competition continue, and not to stop because of such a small matter!    

    

"Yuan Sheng understands!" A bitter smile emerged on the corner of the competitive elder's mouth. He naturally understood what Elder Mo was thinking, but since this had already happened, even if the Ximen family came looking for him, he could only accept it. En, there was still the Ye family!    

    

"Wait a minute!"    

    

Just as Peng Yuansheng was about to jump down from the platform, Mo Yunfeng's voice sounded. The latter seemed to have thought of something, "Before the next match begins, add a sentence, no killing is allowed. If not, you will be severely punished!"    

    

Martial arts competitions were filled with all kinds of possibilities. Under such a powerful collision, in the past, the Tianwu Academy had also mentioned this point. Killing on purpose was prohibited on the martial arts competition stage, but such a bloody incident had never happened in all these years. It also caused everyone to slowly forget about this matter, even if it was mentioned occasionally. No one took it to heart.    

    

Until today, Ao Lingchen had killed two great geniuses in front of everyone's eyes.    

    

The saying of killing on purpose was too general. It could be said that he had failed in the fight. It all depended on who was more capable of pulling the wool over their eyes.    

    

This also made Mo Yunfeng specifically remind them that killing people was forbidden, so as to prevent these little fellows from finding all kinds of excuses to kill people!    

    

"Understood!"    

    

Only after hearing this sentence, Peng Yuansheng already understood what Dean Mo meant. Yuan Qi surged, and his figure turned into a ray of light as he landed on the fighting stage!    

    

As he landed, he waved his hand at a few students nearby, asking them to carry the corpse of the Ximen Country away.    

    

Peng Yuansheng glared at Ao Lingchen fiercely, and said in a heavy tone, "Little guy, aren't you feeling great killing me? Do you want to kill me too?"    

    

No matter how much Peng Yuansheng thought highly of Ao Lingchen, he had done it on purpose in front of everyone. If he did not provoke Ao Lingchen, he would not know how bad his actions were.    

    

Facing the furious elder, Ao Lingchen could only smile coyly. What he had done just now had gone too far, but he didn't have the slightest regret in his heart. Even if it was because of this incident that had angered the academy, he wouldn't regret what he had done.    

    

"I have communicated with Dean Mo about your intentional murder. You will be detained and dealt with later. If you don't pursue this matter now, don't think that this matter will be settled just like that."    

    

Mo Yunfeng coldly glared at Ao Lingchen. He ignored the young man beside him. He looked fiercely at the crowd below the stage and said in a stern voice, "Everyone, listen up. In the future, on the fighting stage... I don't want to see any signs of death. Killing is strictly forbidden. Do you understand!? "    

    

When he said the last five words, Peng Yuansheng stimulated the Yuan Qi in his body. His loud and clear voice instantly resounded throughout the entire square.    

    

"Understood!"    

    

On the Martial Dais, they replied in unison, and a sea of voices sounded out.    

    

Most of them were muttering in their hearts. Apart from Ao Lingchen, who was a ferocious god, who else would kill someone on the martial stage?    

    

"Alright, now the second round of the Ranking Tournament begins. Number 2 and 9, come on stage!"    

    

Peng Yuansheng was very clear that he wanted everyone to shift their attention away from the matter of Ao Lingchen forcefully killing. The best way was to attract the attention of everyone, and it was very easy to find such a thing. It was to start the next battle immediately!    

    

As soon as the elder finished speaking, everyone's attention was focused on Murong Feng and Yun Muhcong, watching them walk up to the fighting stage. They didn't even notice when Ao Lingchen had left.    

    

"Let's begin!"    

    

Looking at the two people in front of him, Peng Yuansheng nodded his head in satisfaction. After that, he leapt up and headed towards the platform.    

    

It was unknown whether he was satisfied with the two people on the platform or if the attention of the audience had been diverted.    

    

"Go down. You are no match for me. You should understand that even if you can't kill someone, you can still cripple them!"    

    

Murong Feng looked at Yun Muhcong and spoke with disdain. An opponent like this was not worthy of him to fight.    

    

Being ignored in front of everyone, Yun Muhcong's face turned red. If he really escaped without fighting, how could he raise his head and behave in the academy in the future?    

    

Yun Muhcong took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Murong Feng, I know you're not simple, but I'm afraid it's not enough to defeat me!"    

    

If he lost, he would not lose. Yun Muhcong knew that he was not a match for Murong Feng, who was in the limelight, but he also had to hold on for a moment on the stage. This way, he would lose his reputation and not run away without fighting!    

    

"Then let's go home and lie down!"    

    

A cold voice sounded. A chill that caused one's heart to palpitate rushed out of Murong Feng's body. In the next second, his figure disappeared from where he stood.    

    

"Puff!"    

    

A mouthful of scarlet blood was spat out from Yun Muhcong's mouth. His eyes turned white, and his figure was like a cannonball as he smashed down from the stage!