Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

The spear light flashed and attacked. The power of the fierce penetrating force was very terrifying. It arrived in a flash and fiercely crashed into the strange claw in Yin Shisan's hand. The sharp spearhead stabbed into the dense beast mouth blade in a domineering manner, blocking the surprise attack of the strange claw.    

When the Star Moon Silver Spear blocked the strange claw, Yin Shisan also blocked the violent attack of Tian Haiyu with the overbearing strange claw, and forcefully neutralized the fierce attack.    

The scene in front of him was exactly the same as Yin Shisan's original plan. It was totally within his expectation.    

At the same time, on the other side, the Yin specter's left palm, which was accompanied by a violent force, struck violently at Ao Lingchen, as if it wanted to strike Ao Lingchen's sharp sword.    

The sword light was faintly discernible, and arcs of lightning lingered around it. Ao Lingchen let out a cold snort, and the long sword in his hand burst forth with an aura that caused one's heart to palpitate. The sharp sword intent, along with the violent Power of Destruction, rumbled, and collided with the Yin specter's monstrous palm wind in an instant.    

The sword cry trembled slightly, and the sharp sword light instantly cut through the Yin specter's palm wind pressure. It pierced through the barrier formed by the wind force and ruthlessly stabbed towards Yin Shisan's palm.    

"Not good!"    

Suddenly, a change occurred. Yin Shisan's face turned gloomy and ashen. The power of Ao Lingchen's sword was much more terrifying than he had imagined. It was no less powerful than Tian Haiyu's violent spear attack.    

He had miscalculated!    

In a panic, Yin Shisan wanted to quickly withdraw his left palm and try to retreat from the sharp sword.    

However, how could Ao Lingchen let the fat in his hand get lost in such a scene?    

"Hmph!"    

With a cold snort, a majestic spiritual force instantly surged out and merged with the long sword. An even more terrifying sword intent burst out from the sharp long sword. The overbearing sword Qi surged and fiercely shot towards Yin Shisan's palm.    

"Ah!"    

Miserable screams were heard. Blood splashed out from Yin Shisan's palm. The scarlet blood was like a spring that gushed out from the wound that the sword Qi had pierced through and scattered all over the ground.    

What was even more terrifying was that the sword was still rushing towards him. He had a feeling that he would never give up until he crippled Yin Shisan's left hand.    

Ao Lingchen's ferocious force had given Yin Shisan a big fright. He stared nervously at the man who was rushing towards him. He could feel an even more terrifying threat from this man than Tian Haiyu. It seemed like this man was the one who was stronger than him!    

His heart was in a state of panic. Facing the threatening sword attack, Yin Shisan's first reaction was to withdraw his sharp claws and shoot at Ao Lingchen with the fastest speed possible. He wanted to block this man.    

The moment Yin Shisan thought of this, he realized that he was too naive. No matter how hard he tried, the flying claws didn't respond.    

The silver spear in Tian Haiyu's hand had already grabbed its head, and it couldn't be pulled back.    

This also meant that he wanted to use the flying claw to block Ao Lingchen's sword attack. It was just wishful thinking.    

"Damn it!"    

Yin Shisan's expression was gloomy. He cursed and swore. Without hesitating, he released the iron chain from his flying claw and retreated. At the same time, he grabbed a fellow disciple of the Ghost Fiend Hall who was standing beside him with his right hand.    

"Argh!"    

The disciple of the Ghost Fiend Hall screamed in pain. Yin Shisan threw him to Ao Lingchen before he crashed into the long sword that was coming at him.    

Puff!    

When the long sword entered his body, it instantly pierced through the person who was thrown at him. It was a deadly strike!    

Without any struggle, Ao Lingchen's domineering sword had destroyed this man's life force.    

However, his death had played an important role. It had given the selfish Yin Shisan a chance to escape, allowing him to avoid this useless strike.    

Ao Lingchen looked at Yin Shisan's retreating figure with deep disdain. A deep sneer emerged on his face. In order to save his life, he had used his fellow disciples as a shield. He was truly a despicable person. Such a despicable act was looked down upon by everyone.    

Ao Lingchen was a man who valued friendship. Every time he encountered a life and death crisis, he would never leave them behind. It was even more impossible for him to sacrifice them as a shield in exchange for his own survival.    

Yin Shisan, a despicable man, stared at his retreating figure. The killing intent in Ao Lingchen's heart was getting more and more violent.    

"What are you waiting for? Attack! Kill them all!"    

"If we can't kill them, we will be the ones to die here today!"    

Yin Shisan said coldly, his voice mixed with anger. The group in front of him was just a bunch of good-for-nothings. They didn't know how to help him when they saw that he was in danger. They didn't even join hands to hunt down these two men. They were really stupid.    

He was cursing and cursing, and his eyes were filled with a fierce light. Yin Shisan didn't feel guilty about using his fellow disciples as meat shields, and he didn't take it to heart at all.    

If Ao Lingchen had lived in the Ghost Fiend Hall for some time, he wouldn't be surprised by Yin Shisan's thoughts. Because this was the way the Ghost Fiend Hall lived. In the Ghost Fiend Hall... His senior brother had plotted against his junior brother, his master had killed his disciple, and his disciple had killed his master. It was a common scene. Today, he had used a fellow disciple to block a crisis. This was a very normal operation.    

Yin Shisan retreated to the back of the crowd and grabbed a sharp claw from one of his companions. Although it was not as powerful as his flying claw, it was at least a weapon of the same type. What made it more suitable for him was to use his own martial skill.    

"You first kill this group of people. They are neither human nor ghost. I will hold Yin Shisan back!"    

Tian Haiyu casually waved his spear, and suddenly threw the flying claw on the spear tip towards the entrance. The long spear shook, and then it rushed towards Yin Shisan in a domineering manner. Its intention to kill the enemy was extremely strong.    

From the moment he attacked, Tian Haiyu had already marked Yin Shisan as a corpse. What he needed to do now was to send him to the Yellow Spring.    

Yin Shisan was very strong, but Tian Haiyu was no longer the same as before. His strength had yet to break through with the help of the numerous herbs in the herb garden. However, he had taken the first step towards the Half Step Martial King. He believed that... With his strength, he was definitely not weaker than Yin Shisan.    

Even if he couldn't defeat Yin Shisan, Tian Haiyu believed that he would be able to hold Yin Shisan back, and wait for Ao Lingchen to deal with the man who died in front of him.    

"Half an hour. At most, I will kill all of them in half an hour!"    

A domineering voice was heard from Ao Lingchen's mouth. The longsword in his hand stabbed out violently, lighting up the sky. The sword in his hand was getting faster and faster. In an instant, a hundred swords were unleashed at the same time, and a terrifying power was unleashed.    

The sword light flashed. The moment the sword Qi swept across, numerous figures surrounded by Ghost Qi fell to the ground one after another.    

The sword light lit up the place. No one could withstand Ao Lingchen's tricky attack.    

Every time he stabbed out with his sword, it represented the death of his life. Every time a corpse fell to the ground, Ao Lingchen could feel the blood and Qi surging into his body becoming more and more vigorous. The blood and Qi that was pouring into his body made him want to break through to the Peak of Martial Sect Stage.    

In less than seven minutes, only Yin Shisan, a disciple of the Ghost Fiend Hall, was left in the remains of the tomb.    

Ao Lingchen looked around at the dead bodies on the ground, then he glared at Yin Shisan with a pair of fierce eyes.    

Ao Lingchen glared at him angrily. He didn't make too much of a move. The long sword in his hand flashed with electric arcs. A powerful sword light burst out and lunged at Yin Shisan fiercely.    

"Kill him!"    

A cold and domineering voice came out of Ao Lingchen's mouth. His eyes were filled with a cold light.    

There was no need for a person who used his brother as a shield to live!