Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

On the battlefield, there weren't many opponents that could arouse Fengming's interest. It could be said that there were only a handful of them.    

And these few opponents had obvious similarities. Their talent was outstanding, and their strength could be said to be the greatest among their generation.    

Ao Lingchen had been targeted by Fengming, and it was obvious that he had been recognized as the wind and clouds of the younger generation.    

The spear light bloomed, and a dim light was seen. His eyes were like the eyes of an eagle, and they were extremely sharp. With a flash of the phoenix cry, a bloody killing intent lingered around his body. He condensed his Qi, and with a slight tremble of the space, he fiercely stabbed towards Ao Lingchen's head.    

On the battlefield, one had to be decisive in killing. The purpose of attacking was to kill. Every move and style that the soldiers practiced only had one goal, and that was to kill the enemies around them in the shortest amount of time.    

Since he was born in a military camp, Fengming was the most powerful among them. He didn't hold back at all, and he went straight for ___'s head without hesitation.    

Without any fancy tricks, Ao Lingchen fixed his eyes on the spear that was rushing towards him. His pupils shrank. This clean and straightforward spear made him feel suffocated.    

He took a deep breath. The Ruling Law Arts in his body surged crazily at an unprecedented speed. The moment the vigorous and fierce Yuan Qi flowed through his meridians, his meridians felt numb and painful, as if he couldn't withstand such a terrifying Yuan Qi impact.    

At the same time, electric arcs lingered in his hands. The overbearing and sharp light sword, which carried a monstrous murderous aura, thrust out furiously. The concept of destruction was accompanied by the sword radiance.    

Electric arcs of sword light, the aura of the spear light was not the least bit dim and fierce!    

What Fengming cultivated was a killing technique. It was a skill that paid particular attention to cleanliness.    

Coincidentally, this was also what Ao Lingchen pursued. Although he had never experienced life and death battles on the battlefield, ever since he was able to cultivate... What he pursued was the ultimate killing technique that he could use with all his might, regardless of whether it was the Ten Directions Annihilation or the Ten Directions Annihilation. Both of them were the most domineering attacks he had ever seen.    

Sword light flickered and spear light shot out. Two dazzling beams of light collided with each other from the snow white ground in front of everyone.    

The moment the two weapons collided, the light sword shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The fierce and sharp long spear was fixed at the spot where the broken sword was. It did not move at all, not moving at all.    

The moment the sword split open and the spear froze, the cold light in front of the two people suddenly enlarged. The light was dazzling, and the world was eclipsed. A violent wave of air erupted like a volcano in the depths of a lake. It violently rippled in all directions, with the two as the center. The rolling waves of snow shocked the scene of an avalanche.    

The rolling snow waves swept over. Yan Mo and the others jumped into the air one after another. The Yuan Qi in their bodies surged. A powerful aura surged from their bodies as they forcefully clashed with the strong wind.    

While the rolling snow waves were surging, the ice cave that Ao Lingchen was guarding was also slightly affected. A large amount of snow waves rolled towards the entrance of the cave, and buried the ice cave in an instant.    

What made Ao Lingchen relieved was that when these rolling waves covered the snow cave, they were all blocked outside the cave. It was as if there was an invisible wall at the entrance of the cave, blocking the heavy snow from entering.    

Obviously, this was Tian Haiyu's doing.    

The terrifying avalanche was rolling. What made people surprised was that there was no sound from such a terrifying collision. It was a shocking scene.    

It was as if the world had been silenced. It was so silent that it was somewhat terrifying.    

The strange scene stunned the few people not far away. Even Yan Mo frowned slightly and showed some surprise on her face.    

At the moment when everyone was stunned, the two people who caused such a scene seemed to have disappeared. Their eyes were focused and it seemed like they only had eyes for the opponent in front of them.    

"I have fought on the battlefield for a long time and rose from an ordinary soldier. My hands soaked in blood and death and finally became the sharpest spear by the king's side. I will sweep away everything for the king!"    

The spear in Feng Ming's hand flickered, and a cold air filled the air. He calmly said, "From the day I became a spear, I swept away everything in my path. Today, it's the same!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent killing intent rippled. Feng Ming's figure mysteriously disappeared, as if he had been an afterimage that had remained motionless just now.    

Inexplicably disappearing without a trace, Ao Lingchen's pupils contracted. His opponent's ghostly speed was even more terrifying than he had imagined.    

His sea of consciousness shook violently, and a majestic mental energy spread out. In an instant, it was like an invisible spider web that covered the surroundings.    

The threat that Fengming posed could be considered Ghost Demon's level. His single killing technique could be considered the most terrifying opponent that Ao Lingchen had ever encountered who was below the half-step Martial King realm.    

Using killing to enter the Dao and killing to stop the spear, the power seemed to be even more terrifying than he had imagined.    

Ao Lingchen guessed that if Fengming had the chance to step into the Half Step Martial King, he would probably become the god of slaughter amongst Half Step Martial King warriors, an existence that couldn't be provoked.    

Buzz!    

Ao Lingchen's soul seemed to hear a slight vibration in the air. He felt uneasy, and his pupils contracted rapidly. His eyelids couldn't help but twitch. He could smell the scent of death.    

Anxiety emerged. Ao Lingchen's eyes widened in anger, and his throat let out a soft growl. His right hand grabbed the small nine-story tower around his neck. The vigorous Yuan Qi and the majestic ocean-like Mental Energy erupted like a volcano. He poured the energy from his hand into the nine-story pagoda.    

In an instant, a human-sized Nine-floored Tower that surged with a terrifying aura was held in his palm.    

"Get lost!"    

Ao Lingchen's roar was like thunder. He crossed his legs and rapidly twisted his body. A terrifying power surged out. The Nine-floored Tower that was surrounded by suffocating electric arcs suddenly attacked. It carried a tyrannical divine might as it pressed down on the empty space in front of it.    

This action was like an epileptic. It seemed as if he had been possessed by an evil spirit.    

Even Yan Mo and the others who were watching the battle from a distance frowned. They looked down at everything below.    

Hum!    

The crisp sound spread and sparks flew everywhere.    

A dense and dark black long spear pierced through the air and shot out from the empty air. It ruthlessly stabbed onto the Nine-floored Tower that was filled with destructive force. The sound also came from this.    

After that, an explosive sound that shook the ground rang out. A deafening explosion mixed with a ferocious force howled and surged. An avalanche that rose from the ground appeared in front of them. It was a vast and fierce collision. The sound of the explosion echoed in the air. It swept across the battlefield! Down! It swept up a huge amount of snow into the sky. It was beautiful, but it was filled with the power of destruction.    

Such a terrifying collision caused the originally buried snow cave to appear once again.    

The difference was, at this moment, in front of the snow cave entrance, three figures were standing in front of the entrance. One of them held a silver spear in his hand. His face was grim, and a violent and sharp aura lingered around him. He was like a furious King Kong!    

"Phoenix Cry!"    

A violent roar was heard from the snow cave. The furious roar didn't seem to be any weaker than the explosive sound produced by the collision between Ao Lingchen and the Phoenix Cry. It was clearly transmitted into the ears of Ao Lingchen and Feng Ming, causing their expressions to change slightly.    

"Kill!"    

When Ao Lingchen was in a daze, a surging Qi rushed into the sky from not far away. The moment the shout was heard, silver light was seen. A sharp silver spear pierced through the air and fiercely pierced towards Feng Ming.    

There was no need to say anything when they saw each other. It was as if there was a deep-seated hatred between them!    

This change caused Ao Lingchen's facial expression to slightly change. However, Feng Ming opposite him had a calm expression, as if he was not the least bit shocked by this scene.