Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

0As the two of them entered the fray, the battle intensified. The three of them did not have the mood to fight for the Divine Weapon. They worked together to defend against the two of them.    

    

The long sword in Qing Chen's hand shone with a cold light. Sharp sword beams shot out in all directions. When the sword was thrust out, the lotus bloomed, and the air was blown back to the intestines. Its power was surging.    

    

The sword was like a dragon. Qing Chen displayed his incredible combat strength. He didn't lose out to the two of them. The long sword chased after Ghost Demon and Tianfeng Prince, not giving them the chance to fight for the Coiling Dragon Seal.    

    

Ao Lingchen went to find Wang Chongtian, who hated him to the bone.    

    

Electricity arcs were lingering on the long sword. Every strike of Ao Lingchen's sword contained a suffocating aura of destruction. He had cultivated the Ten Directions Annihilation to the point where he knew everything about it. Each strike was comparable to a full-force strike from a Peak of Martial Sect Stage.    

    

If it was an ordinary Peak of Martial Sect Stage, they would probably be forced to retreat in defeat when faced with such a sword beam.    

    

However, Wang Chongtian wasn't an ordinary Peak of Martial Sect Stage. He was able to kill an ordinary Peak of Martial Sect Stage with just a wave of his hand, the Wind Cloud Heavenly Pride.    

    

When the enemy met again, Wang Chongtian's eyes turned red. The Qi on his body became unusually chaotic. He swung his fist in a domineering manner, and dazzling starlight burst out from his fist. A monstrous aura spread out from his body.    

    

When the fist and sword collided, what surprised everyone was that the sound of the Golden Metal colliding with each other could be heard. Starlight surged, and arcs of lightning were thrown into disorder. A terrifying power collided between the two of them.    

    

The Golden Metal sound that resounded beside his ears caused Ao Lingchen's brows to tremble slightly, and his eyes revealed a trace of surprise.    

    

Could it be that this guy's fist was fake?    

    

Wang Chongtian did not care about the shock in Ao Lingchen's heart. His red eyes stared fiercely at the latter. One punch after another, he continuously punched towards the latter. His punches were filled with surging starlight. Each of his punches was powerful enough to severely injure a Peak of Martial Sect Stage.    

    

The reason Wang Chongtian was able to become the current Star Child of Stellar Sect was naturally because of his strength. He was the only one in Stellar Sect who had mastered the Star Combat Body. The Star Combat Physique tempered by the star energy had strengthened his physique to the level of a Divine Weapon. It gave people the impression that it was a human-shaped divine weapon.    

    

Therefore, even with his bare hands, Wang Chongtian didn't have the slightest intention of retreating.    

    

Under Wang Chongtian's frenzied attack, Ao Lingchen's attack gradually suffered a heavy blow. Although his sword technique was strong, under the circumstances of using the Power of Destruction and his mental energy, his strength was stronger than an ordinary Peak of Martial Sect Stage, but compared to such an influential figure... In the end, he was still slightly weaker.    

    

The reason Ao Lingchen was able to possess a combat strength that was not weaker than the Wind Cloud Heavenly Pride was because of the Nine-floored Tower in his hand. That was the key to killing Wang Chongfei, Chu Haiyu, and Yin Shisan.    

    

Ao Lingchen didn't want to reveal his trump card before the fortune appeared. He didn't want everyone to work together to deal with him.    

    

Whether Ao Lingchen used the Nine-floored Tower or not, the difference in combat strength between them was like heaven and earth.    

    

"Show me your true strength. This won't be enough to kill Chong Fei and Chu Haiyu!"    

    

Wang Chongtian's fists erupted with powerful starlight. A low and hoarse voice sounded out from his throat. Every strike of Ao Lingchen's was indeed powerful and imposing. It was powerful enough to fight an ordinary Peak of Martial Sect Stage, but it was impossible for someone with such strength to kill his younger brother.    

    

The biggest possibility was that he was hiding his true strength!    

    

Fighting with him and trying to hide his true strength? How arrogant and conceited was this?!    

    

The more he thought about it, the more furious he became. The starlight that appeared in Wang Chongtian's fist became extremely powerful, and wherever his fist passed, a series of explosive sounds could be heard.    

    

Perhaps it was because he also cultivated the power of the stars, but Wang Chongtian became more and more brave as he fought. A thin layer of the light of the scorching sun shone on his body.    

    

The long sword hit the air, and Ao Lingchen's eyes revealed some fear. Wang Chongtian's strength was comparable to Chu Haiyu's, and because of his strong physique, he was even more terrifying.    

    

The reason why Ao Lingchen was able to fight Chu Haiyu that day was because of the Nine-floored Tower. Now, without using the Nine-floored Tower, the difficulty was too great.    

    

"Xingzi lives up to his reputation!"    

    

Ao Lingchen looked at the figure that was filled with starlight and a wild and violent aura with fear. Each punch was stronger than the last, and it made him feel a great pressure.    

    

Ao Lingchen finally felt the gap between him and these Heavenly Prides that stood at the top of the young generation. Putting aside the Nine-floored Tower, these people all had the power to kill him.    

    

The gap between their cultivation levels was a huge dividing line.    

    

If he had the Peak of Martial Sect Stage cultivation base now, Ao Lingchen believed that even if he didn't use the Nine-floored Tower, he would still be able to fight them.    

    

Once the Nine-floored Tower appeared, it would be a blood sacrifice to the heavens!    

    

After everything was said, Ao Lingchen was slowly showing signs of defeat.    

    

"Where do you want to go!?"    

    

Not far from the pavilion, a beautiful figure wearing a black silk dress took a jade step and spoke in a cold tone.    

    

"Move aside, otherwise, don't blame me for disregarding my fellow disciples!"    

    

Tian Haiyu waved the long spear in his hand and pointed it at the woman blocking him. He frowned slightly and his eagle-like sharp eyes stared fiercely at Yan Mo.    

    

Seeing Ao Lingchen's defeat, Tian Haiyu wanted to help him. Who would have thought that a half-step killing strike would stop him?    

    

"Hehe!" Yan Mo laughed disdainfully. The belt on her waist trembled slightly and shook a few times in her hand. Finally, it turned into a sharp sword and sneered disdainfully, "If you want to get over here, you have to ask my sword first!"    

    

It was rare to see Ao Lingchen, this great enemy that she hated, in a dangerous situation. It was already not bad if she did not attack him. How could she let someone help her?    

    

"You!"    

    

A malicious look emerged in Tian Haiyu's eyes. He tightened his grip on the silver spear, and blue veins popped out on his palm. He was just about to make a move.    

    

"Tian Haiyu, if you want to harm the princess, don't blame me for being impolite!"    

    

Feng Ming, who was dressed in black, stepped forward. The long spear in his hand hit the ground heavily. He looked at Tian Haiyu with killing intent, as if he was waiting for him to attack.    

    

"Feng Ming!"    

    

Staring at Feng Ming, who was dressed in black, Tian Haiyu's eyes turned red. The silver spear in his hand was surrounded by a sharp aura.    

    

In that battle, he had been defeated by Fengming in a weak manner. After the trip to the underground palace, his strength had improved by quite a bit. Now that he had attacked again, it was hard to tell who would win or lose.    

    

Continuing the battle?    

    

Just as Tian Haiyu's battle intent was overflowing, a soft voice sounded by his ear.    

    

"Fengming, we will fight, but not now."    

    

The silver spear was casually placed behind him. Tian Haiyu said slowly. His eyes were filled with a fierce and brutal aura, and his combat intent was overflowing.    

    

After saying that, Tian Haiyu ignored the two people in front of him and stared at the intense battle in the air.    

    

The voice just now was Ao Lingchen's voice transmission, telling him not to attack.    

    

Ao Lingchen was confident in fighting Wang Chongtian, so he naturally didn't need to join in the fun.    

    

Furthermore, Tian Haiyu knew very well that Ao Lingchen's strength wasn't limited to this. Once he used the tower to attack, even if he couldn't kill Wang Chongtian, he wouldn't have a problem fighting him.    

    

"Wang Chongtian, do you want to know how your brother was killed? I'll let you see!"    

    

Ao Lingchen said coldly. He subconsciously stretched his left hand toward the Nine-floored Tower on his neck.    

    

At this moment, suddenly, the Coiling Dragon Seal in front of everyone changed. The same change happened to the long saber that Wang Chuan and Xia Yuhee were fighting not far away.