Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

The starlight penetrated between his eyebrows, and the mysterious and complicated inheritance flowed into Ao Lingchen's sea of consciousness.    

The profound mysteries instantly caused Ao Lingchen's sea of consciousness to fall into chaos. Like a dry sponge, it crazily absorbed the Dao patterns, knowledge, and inheritance within it!    

The inheritance of fortune grasped by a King Realm was a great fortune even to other Martial Kings, let alone a Stage of Martial Sect existence like Ao Lingchen.    

Almost at the moment when the fortune of starlight exploded within his sea of consciousness, and the complicated and chaotic content filled his mind, Ao Lingchen felt as if his brain was about to explode.    

Suppressing the pain in his brain, Ao Lingchen's body froze in midair. His consciousness had already been completely immersed in the enlightenment of fortune.    

When Ao Lingchen fell into enlightenment, a storm also arose in the outside world.    

Within the spatial zone of the ancient palace, all the experts were madly fighting over the Spirit Plant.    

And outside of the ancient palace, in the snow far away.    

"Humph! Ao Lingchen killed the three great Heavenly Prides of our Stellar Sect. All of you will be buried with him!"    

"I would like to see if he will come and save all of you after capturing all of you!"    

On the snowy ground, dark red blood splashed onto the ground. The dark red blood was extremely eye-catching in the white light.    

"Mo Haihua, you dare to hurt us? Aren't you afraid that Ao Lingchen will cut off your head?"    

Ouyang Yu's face was pale, and his body was covered in wounds. Horrifying blood stains could be seen on his body.    

He gripped the long spear that was stained with blood tightly with both of his hands and swung it forcefully. He wanted to force all the powerful enemies that had caused all of this to retreat.    

This was the first time Ouyang Yu had seen this man, but he was very familiar with him, because this man was also a famous person.    

He was one of the true disciples of Stellar Sect, Mo Haihua. Although his reputation was not as good as Wang Chongtian and Chu Haiyu's, he was only second to Ao Lingchen.    

Ouyang Yu had never thought that such a famous man would target them. This despicable act was despicable.    

Suppressing the intense pain in his body, Ouyang Shuo gripped his spear tightly with both hands and breathed in the air.    

This tragic scene was already considered better than the others. Xia Jingxue, Suen Zhiming, Su Ningxue, Ji Luofeng and Wang Erdai had already been captured. The injuries on their bodies were equally shocking.    

Looking at the scene of everyone being captured, he was very worried. However, as he recalled the words of the ferocious Mo Haihua in front of him, Ouyang Yu felt relieved in his heart.    

Even though the reason why he was injured so badly was because of Ao Lingchen. However, when he thought about how he had killed the three great geniuses of Stellar Sect, there was a possibility that he would become one of them in the future. The master of ___, the Astral Son, Wang Chongtian... Ouyang Yu felt excited.    

While he was shocked, he also felt a little relieved in his heart. Back then, Ao Lingchen was a rookie who was not even as good as him. It had only been a short period of time. Not only had he surpassed him in terms of combat strength, but he also couldn't be compared to those Wind Cloud Heavenly Pride. Furthermore, he had already reached the level where he could kill them all.    

Subduing and defeating were two different concepts.    

Ouyang Yu had heard a lot about the Supreme Heavenly Pride who had defeated him, but he had never heard of a certain Heavenly Pride killing a certain Heavenly Pride.    

This was because everyone who had reached this step had countless means to save their lives.    

If they couldn't defeat the ___, they wouldn't be unable to escape.    

Thinking of this, Ouyang Yu felt more and more impressed by Ao Lingchen's power.    

He didn't know if Ouyang Yu's words had an effect, but when Mo Haihua furiously slashed with his long blade, he paused for a moment, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.    

Ao Lingchen was a taboo existence to the disciples of Stellar Sect in the depths of the secret realm.    

Whether it was Wang Chongfei, Chu Haiyu, or Wang Chongtian who died tragically in his hands, they were all Feng Yun Heavenly Pride and the true leader of Stellar Sect.    

Such an existence had been killed by him. It would be a lie to say that Mo Haihua didn't have any fear in his heart.    

However, Mo Haihua wanted to rise to the top.    

He didn't capture Ouyang Yu and the others today because he wanted to take revenge for Wang Chongtian and the others. It was because he wanted to know that these people had a close relationship with Ao Lingchen. He wanted to use these people to threaten Ao Lingchen. He wanted to obtain resources from the latter.    

For example, Wang Chongtian, Chu Haiyu, and the others' Spatial Ring. In the eyes of many people in Stellar Sect, these two men were like fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.    

More importantly, it was very likely that Ao Lingchen would obtain Glorious Sun Martial King's fortune. If he could obtain the fortune through these few ants, he would be able to make a huge profit.    

Furthermore, if he schemed against Ao Lingchen and returned to Stellar Sect, this matter would be spread to the public. He would even be recognized by the elders, and perhaps even the new Son of Stars would be him.    

Thinking of this, Mo Haihua's face trembled slightly, revealing two sharp canine teeth. With a sinister smile, he said, "Ouyang Yu, don't you think that I have thought of how to deal with Ao Lingchen when I attacked?"    

"Although he is powerful, I am not an easy opponent. As long as I get what I want and leave this place, I can give up on the second round. In my Stellar Sect, I would like to see how Ao Lingchen will deal with me! "    

A cold and domineering voice was heard from the vast snow. Mo Haihua gripped the sparkling long blade in his right hand, and it carried a violent and fierce power. It whistled out and slashed fiercely at Ouyang Yu's body.    

If he could take down this trash, he would have a bargaining chip to deal with Ao Lingchen.    

When he thought of the resources and good fortune that he was about to obtain, Mo Haihua sneered arrogantly in his heart, and madness emerged in his eyes.    

A martial artist must fight to get fat. Ao Lingchen wasn't the only one who had such thoughts. The only difference was that Mo Haihua's fight was about the former.    

If Ao Lingchen knew that it was because of him that Xia Jingxue and the others were plotted against by others, he didn't know if he would feel bad in his heart.    

The only thing he could foresee was that Mo Haihua would be listed on the must-kill list by Ao Lingchen!    

"Be obedient and surrender!"    

Mo Haihua's Star Tyrannical Saber swept across and forcefully slashed at Ouyang Yu's spear.    

Clang!    

A crisp sound of Golden Metal clashing could be heard. A sharp beam of light flashed in the air, and blood was flowing in the air.    

At the same time, Ouyang's body slammed heavily onto the ground like a cannonball, causing a dull explosive sound to ring out.    

With a domineering slash, the tiger acupoint on Ouyang Yu's palm, which was tightly gripping onto his spear, cracked open. Crimson blood gushed out from it, and he was powerless to resist it.    

The difference between them was too great.    

One of them was a true disciple of the Stellar Sect, an outstanding disciple amongst the Peak of Martial Sect Stage, and the other was an inner circle disciple of the Essence Sword Sect who was trying his best to obtain the ranking of the Heaven Ranking. There was still a long way to go before he reached the Peak of Martial Sect Stage.    

There was no comparison between the two of them.    

Ouyang Yu lay on the snowy ground with his last breath. He clenched his right fist and pressed it against his chest. Blood flowed uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth.    

Unwillingness. Ouyang Yu's heart was filled with unwillingness. Even though he knew that there was a huge gap between him and the person in front of him, he still felt unpleasant when he was seriously injured by someone's blade.    

"Capture him and wait for Ao Lingchen to deliver himself to me!"    

Mo Haihua shook his right hand and the Star Tyrannical Saber disappeared from his hand. He turned around coldly and said without turning his head.    

Ao Lingchen had no idea what had happened in the distant snow. At this moment, he was immersed in the inheritance of fortune that Glorious Sun Battle King had left in his mind.