Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Green mountains and trees, a towering mountain that towered into the clouds, displayed the magnificence of nature. At the foot of the majestic mountain, five figures were walking on the rugged stone steps of the mountain path, taking a stroll in the air, walking towards the top of the mountain.    

If someone were to meet these five people, they would definitely be subdued by their extraordinary temperament, because each of them seemed to have their own merits and temperaments.    

Ao Lingchen and his group were strolling in the forest. They had left the mountain range where the Essence Sword Sect was located. Under Qing Chen's lead, they arrived at the foot of the mountain peak where the Ghost Fiend Hall was located, and were heading towards the place where they were staying.    

"Junior brother Ao, we already know that you were fighting those bastards of the Ghost Fiend Hall in the Flying Dragon Boat. It was really satisfying. The only pity was that Rakshasa Ghost Child's disciple was still alive. If we can kill him, I'm afraid the Ghost Fiend Hall will be in pain for a long time! "    

"Senior disciple Qing Chen, Miao Zan, that was just a small matter. It was all thanks to Elder Yuan Shen that I saved my life. If not, junior disciple wouldn't have had the chance to find trouble with the Ghost Fiend Hall!"    

Ao Lingchen smiled shyly. He knew that these people were not ordinary people, and his battle record was nothing in front of them.    

He wouldn't be arrogant just because his strength had increased a little. He would never look down on these senior disciples. These few people were able to stand out among thousands of disciples and become true disciples. Core disciples were not to be trifled with.    

"Haha, junior brother Lingchen, you don't have to belittle yourself. You are not afraid to admit that you are strong. We met once in Spirit Weapon Secret Realm that day, and your performance was outstanding!"    

As he walked, Mo Lin approached Ao Lingchen and patted him on the shoulder, indicating that he approved of him.    

"It is good that you have improved. You have not embarrassed the Tianwu!"    

Zi Yun, whose face was as cold as ice, also spoke coldly. Although her words were very cold, Ao Lingchen could feel the approval from her words!    

Ao Lingchen felt proud of the recognition of the few people around him. It was a good thing to be recognized by others!    

"We're here!"    

Suddenly, Qing Chen opened his mouth. Yuan Qi surged under his feet. He instantly rushed up and quickly walked up to Fang Fang.    

Ao Lingchen and the others saw this and did not say anything else. They followed closely behind and instantly arrived at the open peak.    

What surprised them was that although the layout of the houses on the peak was roughly similar to the one on the peak of Essence Sword Sect, it was still the same. There were Yin specters and ghostly qi lingering around this place. Standing on the platform, there was not a trace of sunlight. It was as if there was a barrier surrounding it that isolated the sunlight.    

Obviously, the people of Ghost Fiend Hall had already modified this mountain, just like how they had modified their own home. They didn't put the Stellar Sect in their eyes at all. It was so overbearing!    

"What a bunch of rats! They are so afraid of light!"    

Qing Chen walked on the platform covered by the Yin Spirits and sneered.    

In her opinion, the Ghost Fiend Hall's actions were like rats that were afraid of light.    

Mo Lin chuckled. A dignified look flashed across his eyes. A powerful Qi surged from his body as he said indifferently, "You are as overbearing as ever!"    

Ao Lingchen followed closely behind them without saying a word. However, the Ruling Law Arts in his body was also circulating quietly. His spiritual energy was gushing out from his sea of consciousness as he prepared to face the incoming attack.    

This was the territory of Ghost Fiend Hall. He did not dare to relax at all!    

"Who is it?"    

Suddenly, a deep roar was heard, and a murderous aura surged in front of him. A pitch-black stream of light containing a murderous aura shot over, and a sharp spear was wrapped within the murderous aura. The spear was engraved with all sorts of demonic carvings, and it was extremely strange under the ghostly aura.    

The spear tore through the air, and a cold baleful aura swept out. Wherever it passed, the sound of the wind was ear piercing, and ghostly figures roared. The surrounding baleful aura surged with it.    

"Insignificant skill!"    

The moment the long spear shot out like a bolt of lightning, Qing Chen let out a cold snort. He didn't make any excessive movements. The long sword on his back trembled slightly, and a green light flashed. It then pierced through the air in an instant!    

"Clang!"    

Sparks flew everywhere, and the ear-piercing sound of the Golden Metal colliding rang out. The long spear and the green light flew backwards at the same time.    

Qing Chen took a step forward and casually held the long sword that was flying backwards. A sharp aura shot up from his body into the sky. The sword was like a rainbow. In an instant, the Yin Qi above his head was torn open, and a ray of sunlight shone down from above. The light shone on his body, and his long robe fluttered in the wind. He looked like a celestial being!    

On the other hand, the person who launched the sneak attack was not only unable to receive the spear that was shot backwards. He was also unable to dodge. The moment the black light flashed past, he let out a miserable cry. The spear directly hit the opponent's thigh, causing hot blood to spray out. The intense pain caused his opponent to hug his leg and fall to the ground, unable to get up.    

Ao Lingchen didn't pay any attention to the screaming person in front of him. His eyes were staring at the green sword in Qing Chen's hand. His heart was filled with shock. Could it be the flying sword technique just now?    

This was too shocking. Ao Lingchen didn't expect to see such a supreme technique here. It was said that the ultimate technique of Essence Sword Sect was the flying sword technique. When cultivated to its maximum level, it could take the head of a person from thousands of miles away. He didn't expect to see such an ultimate skill in Qing Chen's hands.    

No wonder he was able to become a true disciple. With this technique of his, perhaps not many people could contend against him!    

Ao Lingchen looked at Qing Chen with a complicated expression. This move of the latter had finally let him know that these true disciples weren't simple!    

"Qing Chen, how dare you behave so atrociously here!"    

A violent roar suddenly sounded. A black shadow rushed over with a fierce ghost aura and stopped in front of everyone in an instant.    

The man's long hair was fluttering in the wind. His body shape was almost the same as Qing Chen's, but his face was different from the pale face of the Ghost Fiend Hall disciples Ao Lingchen had met not long ago. His face was red and shiny, and there was a cloud of black smoke hovering between his brows. It made him look like a ruthless and decisive devil king.    

"Yin Shisan, your bad breath hasn't been cured all these years. Do you want me to cure it for you?"    

Qing Chen gently stroked the green sword in his hand as if he was caressing an old friend. He said without looking up, totally not caring about the person in front of him.    

"Humph!"    

"If you aren't in the Essence Sword Sect, wash your neck properly. From time to time, you will want me to help you stop the itch on your neck!"    

A violent and cold snort sounded. Yin Shisan stared at Qing Chen fiercely and said. As for the few people around him, he had already ignored them.    

As he spoke, his right hand's five fingers were bent and tightly clenched. Five dull cracking sounds were heard in a row. A dark and cold murderous aura surged around him. It transformed into various kinds of ghost faces in the surroundings, and they roared ferociously. He was like an evil ghost that had walked out of hell, exceptionally terrifying.    

If an ordinary person were to face such a scene, they would probably be scared out of their wits.    

However, how could it be an ordinary person who dared to cause trouble for the Ghost Fiend Hall at this time?    

"It's similar to what you said. I just feel that you have a bad breath. I'm here to treat you!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, a green light burst out. Qing Chen suddenly raised his head and glared at the person in front of him. Sword Qi surged under his feet, and he suddenly flashed out. The longsword in his hand cut through the sky like a bolt of lightning, and in an instant, it pierced towards Yin Shisan's chest.    

Not only did Yin Shisan not react to this unreasonable attack, even Ao Lingchen and the others had the feeling that they had not expected it!