Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

In other words, the God's blood was the blood of God, which was the bloodline that was derived from the body of God. Most of the God's blood had a similar characteristic, which was that it was golden and powerful.    

Apart from gods, only divine bodies had divine blood. It was extremely rare.    

Who would have thought that Wang Chongtian would have such a mysterious treasure like the divine blood?    

Could it be that he had a divine body?    

If a divine body really appeared in Desolate Domain, once it matured, it would definitely be able to sweep through all the enemies in the world and dominate a region.    

With a divine body at the Great Perfection Stage, not to mention taking half a step forward, even if he wanted to break through to the Martial King, there was still hope.    

The scene that Wang Chongtian revealed at this moment caused everyone to feel fearful.    

However, everyone heaved a sigh of relief when they saw him unleashing the divine might of his divine blood.    

Just like what he had done, he was using his divine blood to exchange for a powerful attack. Burning his divine blood like this would be a fatal injury to him. Although it wouldn't cause his cultivation to drop, it would still impact his cultivation to a higher level in the future. It would greatly affect him.    

Looking at the raging flames in front of him, Ao Lingchen's eyes were filled with fear. He didn't dare to be careless. He focused his eyes and the Yuan Qi in his body mixed with the dense Power of Destruction. His body was filled with fighting intent.    

His eyes stared intently at the demonic hot sun in front of him, and fighting spirit circulated in his pupils.    

At this moment, there was only fighting spirit in his heart. Apart from fighting, he had forgotten everything else!    

"Die!"    

The blazing Yang energy flashed like a Golden Crow spreading its wings and rushed over. The violent Divine Power on his body surged. His hands held a ball of raging fire. The strange patterns of the fire made him look extremely strange.    

The violent divine might was filled with a concept that was bound to destroy everything in the world.    

Heart of Rage, Yang of Rampage!    

Wang Chongtian, whose body was covered in divine flames, was like a Golden Crow that had gone berserk. He was filled with extreme anger and wanted to suppress his great enemy.    

"If you want to kill someone, you must make them go crazy first!"    

Ao Lingchen's expression was calm as he spoke with an icy cold voice, and a wisp of fierce killing intent flashed within his eyes. He took a step forward with his left foot, and the Nine-floored Tower in his hand flowed with destructive lightning.    

He didn't retreat in the slightest, and he directly charged forward!    

"Kill!"    

A cold and ruthless voice resounded out as a ear piercing sound of air being torn apart resounded out from within the Nine-floored Tower that was filled with Power of Destruction, and then a bolt of lightning flashed out as it forcefully smashed towards Wang Chongtian, who was covered in the flames of the crimson sun.    

At the instant the Nine-floored Tower flashed through the sky, a violent and heretical Power of Destruction suddenly arose. The lightning that was originally as thick as an eel was instantly suppressed by it. It suddenly expanded, becoming the size of an arm. It was a dense lightning net. It was very terrifying.    

Rumble!    

A deafening explosion rang out continuously as the gigantic tower ruthlessly pressed down on the Golden Crow's Yang energy!    

The lightning engulfed the flames, and the flames burned the Silent Thunder. The movement was beyond imagination.    

The suffocating storm spread out in the collision, and the air waves were suffocating.    

A powerful divine might erupted between the two of them. A heart-palpitating energy storm swept over their bodies like a huge wave.    

"You are very strong. Perhaps Chu Haiyu was really killed by you."    

Wang Chongtian said in a cold tone. He retracted his right fist and swung it violently. He then struck the black Nine-floored Tower with a heavy blow. Waves of fire surged and waves rippled. Violent and hot divine aura swept across from the Nine-floored Tower.    

At this moment, it was as if Wang Chongtian had just undergone a new transformation. The Qi radiating from his body was strange and terrifying. It gave people a vague feeling that the Fire God had descended and was extremely powerful.    

He casually threw the sword in his hand to the side and held the tower with both of his palms. Violent Power of Destruction whistled out from his palms and poured into his body fiercely. The terrifying Power of Destruction raged on top of him and swept across. It collided with the flame fist.    

The heavy tower soared through the sky. No matter how violently the flaming fist struck, it did not budge at all. It was as heavy as the Archaic Divine Mountains.    

The stronger the enemy, the stronger Ao Lingchen's fighting spirit became. He circulated the Ruling Law Arts crazily. Boundless battle intent surged within his body, making him look like a supreme Saint King. With the suppression of the pagoda, its power was powerful enough to destroy everything in front of it, and destroy everything in its path!    

A trace of surprise flashed across Wang Chongtian's eyes as Ao Lingchen's divine aura became more and more powerful. Strange divine patterns emerged from his fists, and the golden divine blood was filled with a monstrous divine aura.    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"    

The two flaming fists were not fancy at all. They punched out violently one after another, violently hitting the Nine-floored Tower. Waves of fire and electric arcs whistled out, and a strong wind swept across the surroundings.    

No one knew what kind of divine material the building was made of. In the face of such a powerful force, there was no change at all. Not even a trace of it was left behind.    

Wang Chongtian threw punches after punches. With each punch, the Qi on his body became more and more vigorous, and the divine might on his body became more and more violent, as if he was a real god in this world.    

The power of the Star Combat Physique was fully displayed at this moment.    

Everyone who was paying attention to this battle was shocked by Wang Chongtian's power. It seemed like none of them had thought that this guy had such a terrifying divine aura.    

Compared to those who were watching the battle, Ao Lingchen's expression was even more solemn. Although there was a Nine-floored Tower in front of him, the punches were still powerful. However, if this continued, Wang Chongtian's Qi would become stronger and stronger. He would be completely suppressed by it.    

A martial artist must fight. Even if it was just one breath, it was necessary.    

In one breath, Wang Chongtian had displayed this path. He wanted to fight a martial artist to the extreme and raise his aura to the extreme when he punched. Then, he would unleash an invincible punch!    

He could not let this continue!    

Ao Lingchen sighed in his heart. Both of his eyes became slightly condensed. The violent Power of Destruction in his body surged into the Nine-floored Tower, and the Ruling Law Arts circulated crazily. 、    

The enhanced Nine-floored Tower burst forth with a powerful and fierce aura. Especially on the top of the pagoda, when the faintly discernible figure appeared, the Divine Mountain Concept that suppressed everything in the world suddenly increased. It was extremely shocking.    

The electric arcs were wild and wanton. Every time the fire wave attacked, it was like a hungry devil swallowing it up.    

Vaguely, one could see streams of fire being absorbed by the Nine-floored Tower, forming a phantom image on the top of the pagoda.    

For a moment, Wang Chongtian's expression changed slightly. He was ready to kill Ao Lingchen with a single strike. He found that his attack seemed to have been restrained by his opponent.    

The vague image gave him an irresistible feeling.    

The appearance of the shadow wasn't because of Wang Chongtian's shock. Even Ao Lingchen was looking at it in surprise. The appearance of this shadow wasn't under his control. Instead, it appeared out of nowhere.    

Ao Lingchen didn't know much about this shadow. The last time he appeared on his own accord was because of the evil spirit.    

This time, it appeared out of nowhere. What exactly was going on?    

Ao Lingchen was full of doubts, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. What he knew now was that with the phantom guarding the Nine-floored Tower, the pressure on him had been greatly reduced. Basically, Wang Chongtian's powerful and overbearing attacks had been absorbed by him.    

Staring at the illusory figure and sensing the weakening of Wang Chongtian's Qi, ripples appeared in Ao Lingchen's eyes. His eyeballs seemed to be rotating with some kind of intention.    

No one knew what he had thought of, but the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of a cold smile.