Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

The situation was on the verge of breaking out. A powerful murderous aura swept across the place. Even Ao Lingchen felt a strong desire to fight rising in his heart.    

"That's right. I knew it would happen so early in the morning. Murong Feng, since you are so free, why don't I play with you as well?"    

A mocking voice suddenly sounded. The tone of the voice didn't put Murong Feng in its eyes at all.    

This voice attracted everyone's attention. Everyone looked at the person in shock. Even Ao Lingchen's lips curled up slightly.    

Glancing at the person in the corner of his eye, Murong Feng's face turned serious and a trace of fear flashed across his face. "Suen Zhiming?"    

When he saw the person, the first reaction in Murong Feng's heart was disgust.    

In the Tianwu Academy, Murong Feng only had two enemies. One was the Ao Lingchen who was confronting him. This reckless guy had stolen the woman he liked, and the second was Suen Zhiming. He had stolen a fortune from him.    

If there was a chance, Murong Feng would definitely kill them, but it didn't seem like it was the right time for him to do so.    

"How about it? Do you want me to spar with you?"    

Suen Zhiming walked to Ao Lingchen's side and looked at Murong Feng with a mocking expression. If he could teach this guy a lesson here, he would be able to vent his anger. He hadn't forgotten that this guy was chasing him after he took the scroll away.    

"Hmph! I will definitely get back at you today."    

Murong Feng's face turned ashen, and he looked at the two men in front of him with a vicious expression.    

After saying that, Murong Feng turned around and left without looking back. A wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. He knew very well that with these two men here, he would not be able to gain any benefits.    

Looking at the retreating Murong Feng, Ao Lingchen and Suen Zhiming looked at each other and smiled. This feeling was really satisfying.    

"Big Brother Suen, you are here to break through to the last level this time, right?"    

Suen Zhiming had already broken through to the Martial Spirit. It was impossible for him to come here for the next eight levels. Ao Lingchen only thought about it and understood his plan.    

Compared to the lower levels, Ao Lingchen was more curious about the last level. It was said that the ninth level required the strength of a Martial Spirit to reach. Since the establishment of the Tianwu Academy, it seemed like no one had ever reached the last level, and this was the final level that was covered with a layer of dense fog. When Ao Lingchen thought of this, he couldn't suppress the urge to climb up.    

Suen Zhiming did not try to hide it. He smiled and looked at the long golden staircase in front of him. "I tried many times to reach the last level, but I still failed. This time, I want to see what's different about the top."    

The last floor was not only filled with curiosity, almost everyone who was exploring the Heavenly Martial Ladder was filled with curiosity. Everyone wanted to know if the feeling of taking the last step was really different.    

"This ninth level is a little mysterious." Standing in front of the Heavenly Martial Ladder, Suen Zhiming said with a slightly serious expression, "According to my master, the eight lower levels of the Heavenly Martial Ladder were created by the ancestors of the Tianwu Academy, but the last level isn't."    

"The last floor isn't?" Ao Lingchen looked up curiously. He had always thought that the Heavenly Martial Ladder was created by the ancestors, but he never thought that he would find out something different from what Suen Zhiming had said.    

Suen Zhiming's face turned serious. He said in a low voice, "That's right. The eight levels below were created by our ancestors after they studied the mysterious ladder. In the end, the real ladder only has one floor. So... I am very curious about this last ladder."    

Some secrets about the Heavenly Martial Ladder were told by Suen Zhiming, which shocked Ao Lingchen. He didn't expect that there were so many secrets about the dazzling golden Heavenly Martial Ladder in front of him.    

Ao Lingchen thought that if Suen Zhiming wasn't the disciple of the elder of Martial Skill Pavilion, he believed that he wouldn't be able to get in touch with such a secret, and he wouldn't be able to know about it.    

"The mysterious ninth floor!"    

When he thought of this, Ao Lingchen's eyes lit up, and a curious expression appeared on his face.    

Under Suen Zhiming's reminder, he looked at the last floor. Ao Lingchen also sensed that there was something different about the level below. Apart from the bright light that was being emitted from the top, there was also something different about the level below. There seemed to be a mysterious force and an extremely powerful force above.    

"It is said that there is a mysterious fortune in the last layer, but no one has ever stepped onto it. This rumor is only limited to the rumors."    

Sensing Ao Lingchen's eagerness, Suen Zhiming spoke cautiously, "In short, the last layer is the mysterious endorsement."    

"Fortune?"    

Ao Lingchen was startled. He didn't expect that there would be a fortune hidden above. He raised his head and looked at the stairway that was walking up step by step. He looked at the top of the stairway, the brightest spot, and a trace of anticipation flashed across his eyes.    

Perhaps he was still lacking in terms of cultivation base, but it wasn't as if he didn't have the chance to try it. He believed that the strength of his physique wasn't bad. In the face of pressure... Apart from a strong cultivation base, the strength of one's physique was also very important.    

Tu Er, the Heavenly Martial Ladder that everyone was looking forward to lit up. A majestic aura pressed down, and the powerful aura was so powerful that it could topple mountains and overturn seas. It was extremely shocking.    

"It's opened!"    

Almost at the same time, everyone's eyes became fiery hot. They looked at the dazzling golden cloud staircase with great joy.    

Under the cheers of everyone, on the resplendent golden ladder, a lump of faint spiritual energy came down from the top and quickly merged into the bottom.    

"The spiritual energy below is actually emitted from the top!"    

Ever since Suen Zhiming told him about the ninth floor of the Heavenly Martial Ladder, Ao Lingchen's attention had been placed on the ninth floor. When the light shield dissipated, he found that the spiritual energy he felt on the first floor last time was actually coming from the top floor.    

If it wasn't for Suen Zhiming's reminder, Ao Lingchen really wouldn't have noticed this tiny change. This made him believe even more that the secret of the ninth floor mentioned by the former.    

"Interesting!"    

Ao Lingchen's eyes burned with passion as he looked at the golden staircase. His blood was boiling as he looked at the last level. Originally, his goal was to use the Heavenly Martial Ladder's pressure to temper his body. Tempering the Yuan Qi in his body. Now, he had another goal. That was to charge into the final level. He wanted to step into this mysterious land. He wanted to see what was at the top.    

"Let's go!"    

Suen Zhiming, who was standing at the side, also looked at the Heavenly Martial Ladder with burning eyes. He was full of confidence this time. All of his thoughts were focused on the last level.    

Almost at the same moment, Suen Zhiming leapt up and took the lead, landing on the sixth level. To him, the lower levels were useless, and it wasn't difficult at all.    

"I'm really looking forward to it!"    

Looking at Suen Zhiming who had jumped onto the sixth floor of the Heavenly Martial Ladder, Ao Lingchen smiled and walked towards the first floor with light steps.    

No matter what, this was his first time exploring the Heavenly Martial Ladder. He still wanted to experience every level.