Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

"Old man, do you really think I can't leave?"    

The corner of Ao Lingchen's mouth raised slightly, revealing a curve. His Dantian shook. Yuan Qi surged from his meridians like a flood. His figure was like a gust of wind as he flew up. He stepped on the martial skill book on the ground and approached another bookshelf behind him. His eyes were filled with ridicule as he stared at the old man at the staircase.    

He was so angry that his eyes turned red. A trace of doubt appeared in his eyes. Ximen Rong's murderous aura was oppressive. He said in a dark and stern tone, "You can't leave here alive in my territory."    

"Is that so?" Ao Lingchen's handsome face trembled slightly, and a mocking smile appeared on his face. Yuan Qi surged in his palm, and a huge suction force directly sucked up a yellowed book on the ground, "What if that's the case?"    

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of flame shot out from his palm, and a yellow martial skill directly bloomed under the flame.    

"You want to use these martial skills to threaten me?!"    

With dull cracking sounds, Ximen Rong clenched his fists tightly. His eyes were red, and a terrifying murderous aura surged out from his body. His hair stood up straight, and apart from his outer appearance, he was no different from a ferocious beast in the forest.    

"Yes, to threaten you, or to use all the martial skills here to threaten you!"    

Feeling the murderous aura, Ao Lingchen looked at the old man who was about to make a move. Flames burst out from his hands, and he waved them towards the nearby bookshelves. He looked as if he would burn everything in this place to ashes as long as he dared to make a move.    

"You are courting death!" Ximen Rong's eyes were completely red, and he couldn't help but clench his teeth fiercely while a wisp of ruthlessness flashed within his eyes.    

At this moment, Ximen Rong felt like crying, and he regretted it. He regretted giving Ao Lingchen a chance. He regretted giving him the chance to find the third floor in Sutra Library. Initially, he thought that this was his territory. He wanted to see what Ao Lingchen was going to do first. After all, he wouldn't be able to escape. But now, this so-called territory had actually kept him in check. It had become his biggest weakness.    

"Are you courting death?" Ao Lingchen gave him a cold glance. He suddenly waved his right hand, and a ball of flame was thrown onto the books on the ground. The dry books lit up the tower, and quietly turned into ashes.    

"If you think this kind of threat is not enough, then try it."    

It was rare to find a method that could scare the opponent. Ao Lingchen naturally would not let it go. He wanted to use Sutra Library to create a huge article and think of a way to escape from the Ximen family.    

"You!"    

Looking at the ashes on the ground, Ximen Rong had a ferocious look on his face. These were the martial skills that the Ximen family had painstakingly collected. Every book on the second floor was worth a lot of money, and many of them were alone. If one book was burned, one book would be lost.    

Furthermore, what pained him was not the few books on the ground that had been burnt. Instead, it was the entire floor, or even the entire Sutra Library.    

This Sutra Library was one of the hidden forces of Ximen family, and it was also the most important base of operations. If this place was really destroyed, then Ximen family would have to retreat at least ten years, or even lose the ability to compete in the Twilight City.    

The price was too great, even if Ximen Rong was an elder of the Ximen family. This was also the reason why he was so furious. Looking at Ao Lingchen's burning hands, Ao Lingchen still didn't dare to make a move. He couldn't guarantee that he could set the Sutra Library on fire before Ao Lingchen set it on fire. He didn't dare to take the risk.    

Looking at Ximen Rong who wanted to make a move but was afraid to make a move, Ao Lingchen had a mocking expression on his face. Everything was going according to his plan.    

"That's it. Be obedient and don't look so fierce. If you scare me, I'm afraid that the flame in my hand will accidentally light up the bookshelf next to me and burn all the martial skills and techniques here. That will be troublesome."    

Ao Lingchen leaned against the bookshelf and his fists were filled with Yuan Qi. The flame burst out and his feet slowly walked to the staircase leading to the first floor. As he walked, he used a coaxing tone to talk to Ximen Rong.    

This kind of words would naturally make Ximen Rong go crazy, but Ao Lingchen also knew. As long as he was still in Sutra Library, this person wouldn't dare to attack him. On the contrary, the moment he left Sutra Library, it didn't matter whether he provoked him or not. He would never let himself get away with it. If that was the case, why didn't he take advantage of the situation?    

"Little brat, let's have a discussion!"    

Looking at Ao Lingchen who was trying to pull away, Ximen Rong suddenly calmed down. His face was ashen, but his tone was unusually calm.    

The sudden change in style made Ao Lingchen frown. He could not think of what Ao Lingchen was trying to do.    

With a thought in his mind, Ao Lingchen stopped in his tracks. With an indifferent expression, he said, "What is there to discuss? Is there anything else we can discuss?"    

Although his curiosity had been aroused, Ao Lingchen did not intend to continue wasting time with the other party. This was the territory of Ximen family after all. You can kill or suppress the man in black outside. If he were to be scared away, the rest of the people in the Ximen family might notice something unusual here. At that time, he wouldn't be able to escape even if he had wings.    

"Hand over your martial skill and I'll allow you to leave with the Mixed Essence Arts."    

Ximen Rong suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and with a calm expression, he looked at Ao Lingchen with a sincere gaze. He tried his best to show that he was sincere.    

"Hiss! Hiss!"    

Ao Lingchen sneered. He looked at Ximen Rong, who was pretending to be sincere, and looked at his face. He felt like throwing up.    

"Ximen Rong, are you naive or do you think I am stupid? Do you think I will believe you? Let me tell you... You better stay where you are, as long as you dare to move. I promise to turn the entire Sutra Library into a sea of fire. " Ao Lingchen's eyes turned cold. He glared at Ao Lingchen, wanting to turn the entire ___ into a sea of fire. Silently!    

"Of course. If you think you can kill me in an instant before I ignite the Sutra Library, you can try. The bet is the Ximen family's Sutra Library!"    

Ximen Rong gritted his teeth. His eyes were filled with a frightening hostility. He stared at Ao Lingchen, wanting nothing more than to tear him apart. This little devil was too smart.    

"Very good. I want to see you leave. I want to see how you can get out of my Ximen family's territory. Today's matter, even the Tianwu Academy can't protect you!"    

Someone had sneaked into the most important place of the Ximen family and took away the most precious cultivation technique. Using this most important place to threaten them was equivalent to destroying the foundation of the Ximen family. This kind of hatred, even if it was a full-scale war with the Tianwu Academy... It was worth it.    

Under Ximen Rong's fierce gaze, Ao Lingchen walked down the stairs step by step with a heavy heart. When he arrived at the first floor, he walked to the door and gently opened the wooden door. He looked at the empty space outside and took a deep breath.    

Ao Lingchen knew very well that when he walked out of the door, he couldn't use Sutra Library to threaten Ximen Rong. At that time, it would depend on his own luck.    

"Since I can come in and find the Mixed Essence Arts, I will definitely be able to leave!"    

Ao Lingchen muttered to himself. A strong confidence emerged in his eyes. He was already prepared to kill his way into the Ximen family to steal the Mixed Essence Arts, but this time, he had encountered a helper. How could he lose his confidence?