Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

"Phoenix Cry!"    

The moment the voice rang out, a cold and formless killing intent condensed into a weapon out of thin air. It transformed into a transparent and invisible killing spear, as if it was the fury of a god. Floating in the air, the ferocious killing intent locked onto Ao Lingchen. In an instant, it broke through the air and rushed out. The killing intent was monstrous.    

The invisible blade swept across, and the air suddenly changed. A destructive aura emerged in the empty void. It was extremely terrifying, and it was filled with a cold killing intent.    

"Qi Condensation Weapon Transformation!"    

Ao Lingchen's eyes narrowed. His majestic Mental Energy shook violently, and a deep solemness flashed in his eyes.    

Ao Lingchen had seen the sound of the zither before. He had even seen the shadow of the giant, so he was naturally not too shocked by Qi Condensation Weapon Transformation.    

However, this was the first time he had seen a weapon that condensed killing intent into a weapon.    

How many people had this person killed to condense such a terrifying killing intent?    

An invisible weapon of slaughter. The terrifying power contained within it was enough to kill a Martial Sect Stage Late Period expert. The purpose of this person's attack was very clear. He was here to kill Ao Lingchen.    

"Break!"    

Ao Lingchen's face slightly wrinkled, and a deep fighting intent flashed across his eyes. His sea of consciousness shook violently, and his majestic Mental Energy was crazily compressed. It was an invisible shield. The shield had no engravings at all, it was square, and there was nothing at all. It was like a smooth wall that was in the middle of the air.    

The shield that was as smooth as a large brick was faintly discernible in the air. It was like an invincible giant shield, and the killing spear was like an indestructible spear.    

In the invisible void, a terrifying ripple rippled outwards. An invisible collision, yet it stirred up extremely violent fluctuations of power. They felt a wave of killing intent and ferocity. It was as if the snow between the two of them had been cut in half by someone. It had vanished without a trace, and it was extremely terrifying.    

Nobody saw a fight. They only felt ripples in the air, followed by a terrifying pressure and such a terrifying scene in front of them.    

This scene stunned the other Martial Sect Stage Late Period warriors.    

"Spiritual energy transforming into a shield, interesting!"    

Feng Ming smiled lightly and sent Yan Mo to the other people who were walking over to protect her. He looked at Ao Lingchen with interest. This was not the first time he had met Ao Lingchen. That day, he had lost a top grade Fourth Grade Spirit Fruit because of him.    

When he had been watching the battle from afar, Feng Ming hadn't felt much about it. Now that it was a simple collision, the feeling Ao Lingchen gave him was indeed not simple. No wonder he was able to rise to fame in such a short period of time.    

"Feng Ming, one of the core disciples. He is following Tianfeng Prince, and he has the sharpest spear!"    

Ao Lingchen's Dantian trembled slightly. Powerful Yuan Qi roared and rolled within his body. As the Yuan Qi rippled and lingered around his body, it was as if an invisible barrier had condensed around his body, turning the falling snowflakes into gas.    

While Fengming was sizing up Ao Lingchen, Ao Lingchen was also sizing him up.    

Although this was Ao Lingchen's first time seeing Feng Ming, he had a good understanding of the situation of the person in front of him. This was because he was able to get some information about core disciples and true disciples.    

Ao Lingchen might not know much about the other core disciples, but he had a lot of information about the Screen Blade. There was nothing he could do about it. Feng Ming was his arch-enemy. Who knew when these people would stab him?    

"I'm not interested in the conflict between you and the Screen Blade, but now, I'm very interested in you!"    

Fengming waved his right hand diagonally. The space trembled slightly, and a killing intent emerged from his palm. It was an incomparably sharp light. A long spear that was completely black and had a few spots of blood mixed in the middle could be seen.    

The spear's tip went from the tail to the tip of the spear, and there was a huge dragon that was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. The huge dragon's mouth was wide open, and it was facing the tip of the spear that was emitting a cold light. It was like the divine light that the huge dragon had shot out!    

As the long spear came out, a terrifying killing intent filled the air. The surrounding temperature dropped a bit and killing intent filled the air. It was like a devil spear that had swallowed countless amounts of blood.    

"Bloodthirsty Spear, original name, Soaring Dragon Spear. When it was forged, it was entirely golden. It was like a noble knight's spear. It represents glory!"    

He waved his right arm diagonally and the spear tip fell to the ground. The snow on the snow slowly melted.    

Fengming spoke as if no one else was present. He muttered to himself, yet it was as if he was narrating something to Ao Lingchen.    

"However, no matter how pure and holy the Sacred Spear is, if it is stained with too much blood, the luster will be buried by the blood, and the Sacred Artifact will also become a Devil Weapon. This will also be the scene you see, the completely black Bloodthirsty Spear!"    

The breeze was light, and Feng Ming seemed to be talking about an extremely ordinary matter.    

When these words entered Ao Lingchen's ears, it caused his brows to furrow and his pupils to shrink. A completely golden spear was dyed black by the fresh blood. How terrifying was this scene? Just how many lives had it contaminated?    

The Reaper stared at the bloodthirsty spear that was swung diagonally in front of him. Ao Lingchen was secretly afraid. A weapon of slaughter represented a bloodthirsty person.    

Ao Lingchen's expression was solemn. While he was sighing in his heart, a plain and emotionless voice sounded once again.    

"The Bloodthirsty Spear told me that it thirsts for blood. It thirsts for the blood of powerful people!" At the same time that Feng Ming looked at Ao Lingchen, the corner of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a charming smile, "And you, are very suitable!"    

As he spoke, the spear moved.    

A dragon's roar tore through the air!    

A dim light flickered, and killing intent was like a sharp blade. A terrifying aura lingered on the tip of the spear!    

The cold light was embellished. The dark black spear light carried an all-conquering momentum, piercing through everything and everything. It pierced through the air explosively, as if it wanted to shatter space.    

When the spear shot out, the space trembled, and the power was extremely terrifying.    

If it was an ordinary Martial Sect Stage Late Period, or even a Peak of Martial Sect Stage, facing such a spear attack, perhaps they wouldn't even have the courage to fight back. In fact, they might even lose their spirit because of such a terrifying aura, and become timid.    

However, who was Ao Lingchen? He used to be a madman who could slash a Half Step Martial King with his sword, and he even dared to attack a Half Step Martial King warrior. How could he be afraid when fighting a Half Step Martial King warrior at the same level?    

"Hmph!"    

Ao Lingchen took a step forward. He formed a sword with his hand, and vigorous Yuan Qi mixed with majestic Mental Energy surrounded the violent Power of Destruction. The incomparably sharp Sword Qi of Desolate Sa followed suit, colliding with the spear light that was rushing over in a domineering manner. He met the attack head on.    

Ear-piercing sounds of explosions resounded in the air. Crackling sounds rang out as snow flew in all directions, and a hurricane howled.    

Sharp sword beams crisscrossed, and the fierce spear force tore through the air. The two collided without any pause, and the scene was exceptionally terrifying.    

What was even more terrifying was that the instant the two weapons collided, a majestic spiritual force tore through the air and faintly collided with the bloody and violent killing intent. On the spiritual level, intense battles were also being carried out, and dangerous phenomena were appearing everywhere!    

"What a terrifying killing intent, what a ghastly and bloody scene!"    

Ao Lingchen's eyes narrowed. Although he wasn't afraid of the spear light and killing intent of his opponent, he was still shocked by what his opponent had displayed.    

He didn't need to understand the person in front of him. From the killing intent that he had condensed, Ao Lingchen knew that he had at least buried countless corpses under his hands!    

What Ao Lingchen didn't know was that while he was shocked, Feng Ming was also shocked. Even a Peak of Martial Sect Stage wouldn't be able to withstand his attack just now, and he wasn't only able to withstand it, he was also evenly matched!    

"You have some skills!"    

Fengming's evil expression faded, and he coldly smiled. He turned his long spear in the air, and it was as domineering as a tidal wave.    

"Same here!"    

Ao Lingchen coldly harrumphed. The sword energy in his hand condensed, and he charged forward to meet the attack.    

Ever since he'd recovered from his useless body, he'd fought and fought all along the way, and he didn't fear battle. It was even something he desired!