Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Staring at the two people in front of him, Yin Shisan's eyes were filled with fear and dread. He roared furiously in his heart, "Heavens! There wasn't any blood Qi rushing over just now. Why do I think they are dead?!"    

Yin Shisan finally realized that he had made a huge mistake. He had actually forgotten a special characteristic of this secret realm just now. After killing the enemy, the blood Qi in the enemy's body would flow into his body. When he thought of killing the people next to him, he had forgotten that if the two of them died tragically... The blood energy in their bodies would also flow into his body.    

"Yin Shisan, we are not dead yet. How could you have the chance to kill them?"    

Ao Lingchen looked at Yin Shisan with a calm expression. The Nine-floored Tower in front of him was slowly lifted up. A surging strength surged out of his body. The Power of Destruction surged. Electric arcs instantly surrounded the Nine-floored Tower. A suffocating aura surged out from above.    

Carrying the heavy tower in his hand, Ao Lingchen walked step by step towards Yin Shisan with a cold smile. His steps were neither fast nor slow, but it was as if a god of death was sounding a death knell. His killing intent was shocking.    

It was really dangerous just now. At this critical moment, if it wasn't for the Nine-floored Tower, which was an unknown treasure, Tian Haiyu and Tian Haiyu would have died under the sharp claws.    

Even with the Nine-floored Tower as a shield to block the first wave of vibration, if it wasn't for the powerful impact of Tian Haiyu's attack, Ao Lingchen would still be like Tian Haiyu at this moment. He wouldn't be able to move at all, let alone be pressured by the tower.    

Looking at the person who was walking towards them, he could feel the astonishing Qi coming from Ao Lingchen's body. A deep fear emerged on Yin Shisan's pale face, and the energy in his body was rapidly flowing out. It caused him to fall from his peak to his late stage. He simply didn't have the confidence to receive such a terrifying attack from the person in front of him.    

"I don't believe that you still have your peak combat strength!"    

Yin Shisan furiously roared. Both of his hands were like two sharp claws. His figure rushed forward and clawed at Ao Lingchen. He didn't believe that the man in front of him wasn't seriously injured by the attack just now.    

In a panic, Yin Shisan's heart was like a stormy sea. His heart was filled with fear and fear.    

At this moment, he could only hope that Ao Lingchen was just bluffing. Otherwise, he would really be finished today.    

Between the claws, Yuan Qi was boiling. Powerful and violent energies were surging from above. Frightening waves of energy were lingering around, making the formation look exceptionally terrifying.    

The Qi was overflowing. Although it was not as terrifying as the first time when the secret blood technique was unleashed, it had still barely reached the full strength of a Peak of Martial Sect Stage.    

It could be said to be the last struggle of Yin Shisan.    

Such a powerful attack had shocked all those who were seriously injured. It was hard for them to imagine that Yin Shisan, who had lost so much blood essence and weakened his life force, could still unleash such a terrifying power after losing so much blood essence.    

Unlike Xia Jingxue and the others who were shocked, Ao Lingchen's expression did not change. A calm expression appeared on his face. He held the heavy tower that was surrounded by electric arcs and walked towards the sharp claws of the Blood Light, step by step.    

"Boom!"    

Yin Shisan rushed over. His figure approached. The moment the sharp claw of the Blood Light appeared, Ao Lingchen's arm suddenly shook. The Nine-floored Tower that was filled with the aura of destruction shook violently. A loud rumbling sound was heard.    

The heavy tower trembled in front of him in a domineering manner. An ancient aura that contained the vicissitudes of time was mixed within the wild and violent Destructive Arc and spread out.    

The sudden change in the Nine-floored Tower caused the deathly pale Yin Shisan to have a look of deep shock in his eyes.    

The aura of the Nine-floored Tower that was surrounded by lightning arcs at this moment gave off an oppressive feeling. It was as if it was the sky, as if it was an overlord of the Half Step Martial King, possessing boundless divine might.    

For some reason, when the two meter tall Nine-floored Tower faced the ancient aura, Yin Shisan felt as if he was facing an unapproachable mountain peak.    

"Go to hell!"    

Ao Lingchen's eyes were cold as he looked at the sharp claw coming at him, but his face was filled with shock. He shouted coldly as he pushed the heavy tower with his right hand, which contained a suffocating aura, down. Thunder and lightning kept rumbling.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

As the electric arcs surrounded the Nine-floored Tower and suppressed him, Yin Shisan's seemingly sharp and strong flesh claws... The cold light shattered, and the palms shattered along with the cold light. Horrifying cracks spread rapidly. Scarlet blood splashed out from the cracks.    

The palm cracked, and blood splattered everywhere. It was as if this was only a precursor.    

Bang!    

A sudden dull explosion rang out, and his cracked and extended hands suddenly exploded. A bloody mist filled the air, and his flesh and blood instantly turned into dust.    

"Ah!"    

A miserable scream was heard. Yin Shisan's entire body was swallowed by the horrifying electric arcs. He was powerless to resist it, and he suddenly fell towards the silver river behind him.    

Fortunately, his luck was not bad. He crashed into a huge rock in front of the silver river. He did not fall into the river that could instantly turn a person into ashes.    

However, it was only a small fortune. After taking Ao Lingchen's shocking attack, Yin Shisan's two sleeves were completely shattered, and his two arms were also destroyed.    

He was on the verge of death. Yin Shisan's face was deathly pale, and he was breathing heavily. His eyes were tightly shut, like a dead dog. However, he couldn't control his mouth. He coughed out large mouthfuls of blood, as if he was a baby spitting out blood.    

His slightly opened eyes were only filled with fear.    

At this moment, Yin Shisan finally understood that this Ao Lingchen whom he had looked down upon was so terrifying, and he even had such a divine weapon.    

If he chose to run away the moment they met, he wouldn't have to die from time to time.    

However, it was too late for such enlightenment to appear at this moment.    

"Pu!"    

Yin Shisan's eyes suddenly widened, and his body trembled violently. A large mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth, and his face was filled with pain. His lower abdomen trembled, and he curled up into a ball.    

The backlash from using the Blood Guiding Secret Technique suddenly attacked him. The backlash caused by using the secret technique twice in a row seemed to be something that Yin Shisan's current condition couldn't bear. That intense pain made him desire death, and it made him want to commit suicide.    

However, after losing both of his hands, his body twitched uncontrollably. Yin Shisan found out that death was also an extravagant hope.    

The tearing pain forced Yin Shisan to bite his lips. He trembled and tried to struggle. He opened his eyes and looked at the cold and indifferent Ao Lingchen in front of him with tears in his eyes. He looked at Ao Lingchen with pleading eyes.    

The unbearable tearing pain made Yin Shisan not hesitate to put down his dignity and beg the enemy to give him a quick death.    

With a cold expression, Ao Lingchen took a deep breath. Ao Lingchen's arm trembled as he looked at the trembling and begging Yin Shisan. His eyes turned cold.    

Yin Shisan's pleading eyes had aroused some sympathy in his cold heart.    

His Qi surged, and the Nine-floored Tower in his right hand disappeared in an instant. He waved his hand to the side, and a suction force surged out from his palm. Then, a cold light shot out from his palm.    

It was actually the sword fragment that had just shattered!    

"This is a great favor I have given you. Take the dignity of a martial artist and leave!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed. The broken sword fragment in Ao Lingchen's hand shot out toward Yin Shisan's neck.    

Swoosh!    

Bang!    

The sound of wind breaking and a slight explosion sounded out. The moment the fragment hit the ground, Yin Shisan opened his eyes in pain, and a sense of gratitude appeared in his eyes.    

Dust filled the air. Yin Shisan's twitching body trembled a few times. Suddenly, he calmed down and did not move. A red line slowly appeared on his neck.    

"Ashes to dust, dust to dust. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being from the Ghost Fiend Hall!"    

Feeling the surging blood and Qi, Ao Lingchen looked coldly at the dying corpse and said in a cold tone.