Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

A tall and slender figure appeared in the middle of a city wall that was emitting the aura of the dead. It looked like a little beauty who was twisting her waist.    

This was the Twilight City, an ancient city that was surrounded by forests.    

The sun was falling slightly. People were coming and going in the city. Cars and carriages were everywhere, and the sound of peddlers could be heard all over the city gate.    

In the bustling ancient city, the most magnificent building in the mansion was located in the Ye family.    

"Hmph, the ninth floor of the Heavenly Martial Ladder. I never thought that Ao Wushuang would have such a good son."    

A cold snort was heard from the study room, and a guard in the study lowered his head. A hint of nervousness appeared on his face. In front of him was a middle-aged man dressed in heroic clothes, looking at the letter in his hand. His fingers would occasionally squeeze and wrinkle the contents of the letter.    

This man was the current patriarch of Ye family, one of the most powerful overlords in Twilight City, Ye Yunhu.    

Ye Yunhu had stepped into the Peak of Martial Spirit a few years ago, and his cultivation base was extremely terrifying. All these years, he had been in secluded cultivation, trying to break through to the Martial Sect Stage. No one knew what his current cultivation base was like.    

"We can't let this bastard from the Ao family live. If he is given time to grow, he will definitely become the nightmare of the Ye family."    

As if he had thought of something, a terrifying energy rushed out of Ye Yunhu's body. It shattered the paper in his hand, and allowed the paper to fall to the ground.    

Although Ye Yunhu had never climbed the Heavenly Martial Ladder before, he knew the significance of the ninth floor.    

In the past, the Ye family had attached themselves to the Ao family, and it wasn't easy for them to get rid of that huge mountain. He didn't want to see that kind of situation again. He didn't want to see someone who could threaten the status of the Ye family again in Twilight City.    

Besides, if Ao Lingchen knew about the past, they would fight to the death.    

What Ye Yunhu didn't know was that Ao Lingchen hated the Ye family to the core. It was only a matter of time before he found the Ye family.    

Even though he didn't know how the Ye family plotted against his father, he was certain that the disappearance of his father had a lot to do with the Ye family.    

"Dong Dong Dong!"    

Ye Yunhu was looking at the paper chips on the table with a gloomy expression. Someone knocked on the door. He was startled for a moment, then he picked up a book and covered it with the paper chips.    

"Come in."    

A voice full of energy came out of his mouth. His eyes coldly looked at the door, as if he was wondering who it was.    

"Father!"    

The one who came in was his son, Ye Ba. His face was heavy, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his sparkling eyes. He spoke with a trembling voice.    

"Ba'er, what's the matter?"    

Ye Yunhu was startled. He stood up from his chair and looked at Ye Ba with a puzzled expression.    

? "Father, I have something to tell you."    

Ye Ba looked at Ye Yunhu with a serious expression. His throat rolled as he prepared to be punished.    

"What is it?"    

Ye Yunhu was stunned. A trace of doubt appeared in the corner of his eyes. He was annoyed. What did this troublesome kid want from him?    

"You go out first."    

Ye Yunhu waved his hand, and the guard in front of him left the room, closing the door behind him.    

Taking a deep breath, Ye Ba told him everything that happened in Twilight Forest when they found Ao Lingchen.    

"You told that brat that his father's matter is related to us?" Ye Yunhu didn't have time to react. He stared at ___ in a daze. Then, anger rose in his heart. He stared at Ye Ba with a ferocious face. "Are you a pig? You can even do such a stupid thing."    

"I was wrong. I thought he would die at that time. He spoke too much!"    

Ye Ba's face turned pale. Although his father did not attack him, he still felt the pressure.    

In fact, everything that had happened recently was like a dream to him. A man who had narrowly escaped death finally came back alive and kicking, and even ruined a storm. And now, he was writing a legend in the academy, doing something that had never happened before. All of this made Ye Ba unable to calm down any longer.    

"How much did you tell him? Tell him everything. Don't hide anything from him!"    

Ye Yunhu stood up and knocked on the table with his right hand.    

The father and son of Ye family whispered to each other. After that, the killing intent of the Ye family spread to the sky. It was as if they were facing a great enemy. No one knew why the Ye family had changed so much.    

At this moment, in the Tianwu Academy, on the golden Heavenly Martial Ladder.    

Ao Lingchen was still standing quietly on the ninth floor, like an old tree that was rooted to the ground. He didn't move at all.    

Rays of golden light were pouring down from the sky like tidal waves, sprinkling on Ao Lingchen's body. Fierce waves were flowing within his body, cleansing every part of his body, rejuvenating his entire body.    

His body was changing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. Ao Lingchen had no idea what was going on. All of his attention was focused on receiving the inheritance of the formation.    

It seemed like there was only one ray of light and it was just a simple finger. However, there was a tremendous change in Ao Lingchen's sea of consciousness.    

There was a large amount of knowledge about formations, as well as the way they were arranged. The essence of formations covered the sky and covered the earth. It rushed into Ao Lingchen's mind, even with his powerful will. He could only let his mind toss and turn and accept it bit by bit.    

Time slowly passed while everyone was waiting. The sun was falling. Countless shadows continued to extend. Unknowingly, two hours had passed since Ao Lingchen had stepped onto the ninth floor. No one was willing to leave, and no one was in the mood to cultivate. Everyone's eyes were focused on the elongated figure above, waiting for Ao Lingchen to step down from the stone steps. They all wanted to know the secret of the ninth floor from him.    

"This kid must have comprehended something. After so many years, this mystery that has been lingering in his heart might be solved."    

In a distant building, Xia Wooyun's face revealed a hint of joy. Since Ao Lingchen was able to stand there for so long, he must have comprehended something.    

"The news that this kid has ascended to the ninth floor has been spread out. He will be in big trouble in the future."    

Suen Hsingyun frowned. From the moment Ao Lingchen stepped onto the ninth floor, more and more people had left the square. He was afraid that the secret of the Heavenly Martial Ladder had already been spread across the entire Twilight City. Ao Lingchen, who had achieved such a magnificent feat, had once again become the most eye-catching target.    

Xia Wooyun smiled faintly. His finger lightly tapped on the windowsill, "If a person doesn't experience the wind and rain, how can he become an expert? These are all the storms that he must experience in his growth."    

"What the dean said is right. However, the storm is too great. I'm afraid that Xiaomiao will die prematurely."    

A look of worry flashed across Suen Hsingyun's eyes. He thought of Ao Lingchen's many enemies. He also felt a headache coming on. This kid was the junior that he thought the most highly of. He believed that the latter would definitely surpass him in the future. The prerequisite was that he had to pass through the early stages of suffering.    

"No matter how big the storm is, don't we still have a small umbrella?" Xia Wooyun smiled slightly and said with an indifferent expression, "Although this small umbrella of ours is small, it can always shelter us from the wind and rain."    

In the past, Ao Lingchen didn't have eyes, so Xia Wooyun naturally wouldn't take it seriously. However, it was different now. Not only did he become an influential figure in the academy, but he was also the only person who could possibly see through the secrets of the ninth floor.    

"Haha, Little umbrella can also block the wind and rain." Suen Hsingyun laughed, and also placed his attention on the distant Heavenly Martial Ladder. He wanted to see how long this brat could stay there.    

The center of attention, the source of all expectations, Ao Lingchen's body trembled slightly. His eyelids twitched slightly and he suddenly opened his eyes.