Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Ao Lingchen's two feet stepping onto the ninth floor was out of everyone's expectation. No one could believe the scene in front of them, but the scene in front of them made them have no choice but to believe it. Everyone was deeply shocked by what they saw.    

It was unprecedented. Ao Lingchen had done something that no one had ever done in front of everyone. He had successfully written another legend of the Tianwu Academy.    

Although he was a fierce and murderous man in everyone's eyes, when he successfully stepped onto the ninth floor, everyone cheered for him. This was a golden age of Tianwu Academy.    

"Both of your feet have landed on the ground. Stand firm!"    

Suen Zhiming's eyes were stunned. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him. Ao Lingchen, with his Martial Master Late Period cultivation base, had done something that none of the experts of Tianwu Academy had ever done before. He sighed helplessly and said, "Am I really inferior to him?"    

Although the two of them didn't fight face to face, nor did they have any actual competition, when they were climbing the Heavenly Martial Ladder, he had lost completely.    

"No, I didn't lose. I won't lose in a while." In that moment of frustration and confusion, a bright light appeared in Suen Zhiming's mind. A strong fighting spirit emerged from his deep black eyes. Suen Zhiming stared at the figure that was standing at the source of the golden light. "Let's have a competition to see who is stronger!"    

Every self-proclaimed genius had a unique characteristic. They were not unwilling to admit defeat. Even if they were temporarily surpassed by others, they still had the confidence to overtake them. Martial Master and Martial Spirit, these two realms sounded very powerful. However, after walking out, this was only the beginning. There was still a long way to go, and Suen Zhiming believed that there would be a long way to go in the future. He would definitely become stronger, not to mention that he had a certain advantage in terms of cultivation base!    

In just a few minutes, Suen Zhiming's mind was like an unpredictable deep sea. Waves rose and fell, from sighs to confusion, from confusion to intense fighting spirit. He was full of confidence.    

Unknowingly, he regarded Ao Lingchen as his most important opponent.    

Not only was the Heavenly Martial Ladder shocked, but the two experts who had been paying attention to the situation in the distance were also shocked by what they saw. They couldn't believe that Ao Lingchen had really ascended to the ninth floor with his Martial Master Late Period cultivation base. The thin figure stood firmly on the ninth floor like an old tree.    

The failure of an early Martial Spirit, the success of a Martial Master Late Period... had this world gone crazy?    

Xia Wooyun and Suen Hsingyun looked at each other, and saw the same shock in each other's eyes.    

"Dean, is it because this old man has lost his vision?"    

The wrinkles on Suen Hsingyun's face were trembling, and a helpless expression appeared on his face. Initially, he thought that no matter how special Ao Lingchen was, even if he could achieve the same result as Suen Zhiming, he would still be sent flying at the last moment.    

Xia Wooyun also smiled bitterly. He naturally understood what the person beside him was thinking. He also felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His expression turned slightly serious, "Maybe he's a little special. After all, he's that man's child."    

Thinking of the horror of his old friend, Xia Wooyun could only attribute Ao Lingchen's success to that man's inherited genes. It was a good opportunity for Ao Lingchen to inherit his talent.    

"Maybe!"    

Suen Hsingyun did not know whether to laugh or cry. He shook his head and looked forward silently. He was also curious if this little guy could see through the true secrets of the ninth floor.    

The surrounding people exclaimed. Under the golden light, Ao Lingchen's heart was as still as still water. He was immersed in a state of calm as an ancient well, and his eyes were staring blankly ahead.    

Unlike the others who saw the empty ninth floor, Ao Lingchen's eyes were filled with a new world.    

The moment his feet stepped onto the ninth floor, Ao Lingchen's consciousness was attracted by the ethereal shadow. A domineering will was projected onto his body, causing his consciousness to be constantly facing a powerful and overbearing will attack.    

Although he did not encounter the situation where his physical body collapsed as mentioned by Suen Zhiming, the collision of consciousness was even more dangerous. If something went wrong, his consciousness would collapse at any time, and his consciousness would disappear.    

The will and soul involved all these aspects, and it was a matter of life and death. Ao Lingchen couldn't help but relax a little, and he had to treat this matter carefully.    

The collision of wills was different from the collision of Yuan Qi. A physical collision represented the source of a person. If one's consciousness was scattered, even if one's physical life force was still the same, it would still be a human-shaped Fierce Beast that had lost its consciousness.    

If it was said that it was extremely difficult to improve one's physical body, then the improvement of one's will and soul force would be extremely difficult. It was like an elephant wanting to fly into the sky.    

Ao Lingchen had a stunned expression. His consciousness seemed to have escaped from his physical body. He appeared in a dark space that was spreading with the evil Yin Qi. Around the dark space was a pair of strange and empty eyes. No matter which direction he looked in, the pair of strange eyes still existed.    

The pitch-black dimension and the pair of strange demonic eyes gave off a terrifying aura. From time to time, a gray and black mist would rise, giving people the feeling of Hell in the Realm of Darkness.    

"What's going on? Could it be that my soul has been devoured by this strange space?" Ao Lingchen suppressed the impatience in his heart and furrowed his brows.    

"Looks like this ninth floor isn't a good place." Staring at Devil God's eyes, Ao Lingchen's expression became serious. He vigilantly looked around and randomly found a direction to take the first step in this dark place.    

"Buzz!"    

As he took the first step, Ao Lingchen instantly felt a roaring sound in his mind. His face turned pale, and he held his head tightly with both hands.    

The moment Ao Lingchen took a step forward, a blood-red light shot out from both of his eyes into his mind. It was as if his soul had been struck by a heavy hammer.    

"What's going on?"    

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were filled with astonishment. Ao Lingchen was deeply shaken by the scene in front of him. An Asura Hell that was littered with corpses appeared in front of him, and countless corpses covered the ground. The Vengeful Spirit in the surroundings let out miserable howls, and the corpses that looked like zombies struggled to get up. The ground was bleeding, and the heavens were crying. It was a scene of great sorrow.    

Looking at the scene in front of him, even Ao Lingchen had to admit that he had seen a lot of strange things. He couldn't help but be startled. A strong stench of blood assaulted his face, causing him to frown. This illusion was too realistic, as if he had really come to this purgatory.    

Miserable scenes of the Purgatory World kept appearing, people killed, and so on and so forth. Humans killed demons, humans killed zombies, demons ate humans, zombies ate humans. Every creature's eyes were red, as if they had lost consciousness. Only crazy fighting was left.    

The entire world was like a blood sea purgatory, and a strange atmosphere spread throughout the entire world.    

Ao Lingchen was like a passerby, and he shut his breath, not daring to speak. He carefully looked at the changes in his surroundings, paying attention to the changes in his surroundings, and avoiding any sudden danger.    

Ao Lingchen was like a passerby to this world, like a non-existent person. However, the moment his feet trembled, his heart felt like it was about to jump out. A huge zombie crawled out of the ground and grabbed his right leg. The sharp pain made him feel terrified.    

"No!"    

Looking at the giant zombie that opened its bloody mouth and bit at him, Ao Lingchen let out an angry howl. The Yuan energy in his body surged crazily, and he threw himself at the zombie.