Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

The surroundings were silent, and the wind that blew past seemed to have added a bit of killing intent.    

Rocks of various shapes and sizes scattered all over the ground, and the rocks that were not long were dyed red with blood.    

The suction force in the air weakened, and the surrounding atmosphere became exceptionally oppressive.    

The dark black crack gradually became smaller, and the fluctuations that overflowed into the sky slowly calmed down.    

The great battle that could be called a Heavenly Pride had come to an end.    

With his right fist that was stained with blood, Ao Lingchen fiercely punched Chu Haiyu's corpse. He felt a sharp pain all over his body, and his body felt as if it had been torn apart. His four limbs felt like they were powerless to support his cumbersome body, and his nose kept breathing heavily.    

Both of his eyes were red, and the tip of his nose was slightly itchy. It was as if something was about to flow out along with his breathing.    

He had killed Chu Haiyu with his fist, and it was Chu Haiyu, who had obtained the evil spirit power and had become demonized.    

However, Ao Lingchen didn't feel the slightest bit of excitement in his heart. Exhaustion was born from his heart, and the pain of his body being torn apart everywhere made him feel a sense of despair.    

His red eyes stared at Chu Haiyu, who couldn't close his eyes even though his eyes were filled with reluctance. Ao Lingchen felt very unpleasant in his heart.    

A young man who was like an invincible spear king had finally fallen into the devil realm and was killed by a certain expert in the Nine-floored Tower. He didn't know if he would regret being associated with a devil.    

If he didn't summon the devil, perhaps he would have to leave. No one here could stop him.    

Everything was fate!    

"Lingchen!"    

A voice that was as thin as flowing water mixed with a bit of worry sounded. The muslin skirt fluttered lightly and with a flash, Yuan Qi surged from the air. Xia Jingxue leapt over, her face full of worry.    

The battle just now had made her very worried. She blamed herself in her heart. She blamed herself for being so weak. She would never be able to catch up to Ao Lingchen and would never be able to help him.    

The beautiful figure swayed lightly and Xia Jingxue instantly appeared in front of Ao Lingchen. Her jade-like hands held onto that trembling arm as tears welled up in her eyes.    

Her heart ached when she saw Ao Lingchen's current condition.    

How many times had it been?    

"Brother Ao!"    

Not long after Xia Jingxue supported Ao Lingchen, several figures rushed over. They looked at him worriedly as worry surfaced in their eyes.    

Surprise, shock. Chu Haiyu was killed. This had exceeded everyone's expectations.    

No matter who it was, seeing Chu Haiyu, who was still able to unleash that kind of devilish might after the exhausted battle, despair began to form in their hearts.    

Ao Lingchen might be very strong, and he might even have the combat strength of a few top geniuses of the younger generation, but at that moment, the strength that emerged from Chu Haiyu's body was really as simple as a Peak of Martial Sect Stage?    

If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't use his Profound Meaning and the monstrous devilish shadow, everyone would have regarded him as a Half Step Martial King.    

Of course, the so-called Half Step Martial King was just a matter of how close his strength was. If he really challenged a Half Step Martial King without any knowledge, he would surely die within ten moves.    

The gap between a Peak of Martial Sect Stage and a half-step Martial King was only half a step away. However, what did this half a step represent? How big was the gap between them? Only those who had truly taken half a step forward were truly capable.    

It was said that young Heavenly Prides had the ability to kill opponents above their level, but those who were able to take half a step forward were all extremely talented. Which one of them didn't have the ability to look down on everyone else in the past? They were known as the invincible Heavenly Pride.    

Those below the Peak of Martial Sect Stage had often heard that the ultimate Heavenly Pride was extremely powerful, but none of them had ever heard of a Peak of Martial Sect Stage who had the ability to kill a Half Step Martial King.    

"Me!"    

A low and hoarse voice sounded out from Ao Lingchen's throat. Just as he was about to say something, a strong blood Qi suddenly rushed towards him.    

Ao Lingchen didn't have the time to speak a single word before he calmed his mind and completely absorbed the blood energy that surged towards him. His body had been exhausted since a long time ago, and his cells that were thirsting for food couldn't help but swallow him in large mouthfuls as if he'd starved for a few years.    

Everyone saw the unusual expression on Ao Lingchen's body, and everyone knew what was going on. All of them looked at Ao Lingchen with anticipation, and they didn't dare make a sound because they were afraid of disturbing him.    

Everyone really wanted to know if the blood and Qi that surged out from Chu Haiyu's body could help Ao Lingchen recover.    

While everyone was filled with anticipation, the blood Qi was being fed back to them. The magic of Land of Trials was displayed at this moment.    

With the injuries on Ao Lingchen's body, it was already a miracle that he could survive. If he wanted to recover, he would need at least a large amount of herbs and time to recover.    

However, the rules of Land of Trials allowed the blood and Qi to be fed back to him. It was like the most miraculous tonic in the world. The blood and Qi that was gathered on the body of those who were killed by Chu Haiyu surged towards Ao Lingchen at this moment.    

The surging blood energy was like a vast ocean. The moment it rushed towards Ao Lingchen, it made him feel incomparably shocked in his heart.    

The qi and blood were too strong, so strong that even he couldn't calm down.    

Although Ao Lingchen had never consumed a grade five healing Medicinal Pill before, at this moment, he had a premonition that the blood energy that surged out from Chu Haiyu's body was definitely not any less than the energy contained within a grade five Medicinal Pill.    

This vast blood energy, just how many people did he have to kill to reach this level?    

After making a rough estimation, Ao Lingchen sighed. The blood energy that had surged into his body was at least three times the amount that had surged into his body from Wang Chongfei.    

This also meant that many people had died at Chu Haiyu's hands. Or, it could be said that many powerful experts who had killed other martial artists had died at his hands.    

After crazily absorbing the blood energy that had entered his body, a wonderful idea couldn't help but appear in Ao Lingchen's mind.    

Absorbing such a vast amount of blood and Qi from Chu Haiyu's body, coupled with Wang Chongfei's and Yin Shisan's, wouldn't I become a great tonic? If someone killed me, wouldn't that mean that they would be able to obtain an enhancement comparable to a Fifth Grade Medicinal Pill?    

Thinking of this, Ao Lingchen's throat started to gulp. So it turned out that he had really become a great tonic.    

Looking at Chu Haiyu who died with everlasting regret in front of him, Ao Lingchen secretly sighed. He had to be careful in the future. He couldn't allow himself to be taken advantage of by someone else!    

Ao Lingchen did not wish for the Chu Haiyu in front of him to end up like him.    

Thinking about it carefully, Ao Lingchen's heart palpitated as he recalled the battle just now.    

It was really dangerous. If it wasn't for his good luck, when the two of them collided... They flew out of the spatial crack before the spatial crack completely collapsed. If it wasn't for Chu Haiyu summoning the devil, they would have been dead by now. This would have caused the Nine-floored Tower to react. It would take the initiative to attack and kill him. Today, it wouldn't be him absorbing the blood Qi from his body, but him enjoying the blood Qi that was gushing out from his body.    

Once he died, how would his father, Luoluo, find him? Who would take Mo Yiyun back?    

A cold chill penetrated his body. Even though the injuries on his body were getting better, his back felt a chill, and cold sweat broke out.    

Despite the lingering fear, Ao Lingchen was very clear that the great battle just now was something he could not avoid. Even if he chose to retreat and bring Xia Jingxue and the others with him, it was impossible for him to escape from Chu Haiyu.    

He didn't want to leave everyone behind. The only thing he could do was to fight to the death.    

Become stronger!    

An obsession was born from his heart. Ao Lingchen crazily circulated the Ruling Law Arts, and a strong fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.    

He had offended a lot of people, whether it was the Chen family of Heavenly Wind or the Ghost Fiend Hall. He had thoroughly offended both of them. If he didn't want to die in their hands, the only thing he could rely on was his strength increasing rapidly. So powerful that he could fight them!