Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

The Immortal Devil God was about to self-destruct in desperation to kill his enemy. He wanted to use this method to perish together with God Yi Dao. Before he could successfully self-destruct, the Origin World crushed him and destroyed him.    

Ao Lingchen looked at the figure that had been destroyed coldly, his eyes glowing.    

"You want to self-destruct and perish together with me? You are overestimating yourself."    

The tyrannical energy interweaved around Ao Lingchen's body. Space and Reincarnation Laws lingered around his body, causing the aura he gave off to become incomparably oppressive.    

Ao Lingchen, who had been staring at the Immortal Devil God, sensed his thoughts the moment the Immortal Devil God wanted to self-destruct.    

Before the Immortal Devil God could unleash his divine might, Ao Lingchen used the Origin World to suppress him and completely destroy him.    

Seeing Ao Lingchen kill the Immortal Devil God, God Yi Dao's eyes were a little surprised, but he did not say anything.    

Because God Yi Dao understood that Ao Lingchen had killed the Immortal Devil God to prevent him from being killed by the Immortal Devil God's self-destruction.    

Ao Lingchen had done everything for himself. How could Yi Daoren have any objections?    

Apart from that, Yi Daoren was also shocked by the Space and Reincarnation Laws Ao Lingchen had mastered.    

Ao Lingchen's mastery of the Space and Reincarnation Laws was too strong. The instant he attacked, the killing aura he unleashed was too terrifying.    

That terrifying killing aura crushed down, directly unleashing a destructive might that obliterated the Immortal Devil God's self-destruction.    

Even Yi Daoren's expression changed drastically when he felt the terrifying might of the Immortal Devil God's self-destruction.    

He had already thought about being severely injured by the Immortal Devil God's self-destruction.    

It was even possible that he would be destroyed by the Immortal Devil God's self-destruction power.    

However, because of Ao Lingchen's attack and the terrifying might of the Space and Reincarnation Laws, he was able to kill the Immortal Devil God. He had survived the terrifying might of the Immortal Devil God.    

Otherwise, even if he did not die, he would still be severely injured.    

In the eyes of True God Yi Daohong, killing the Eternal Devil God alone to avenge the death of True God Changqing, and avenge the people who died in the small world of the Taoist Sect, was indeed very important.    

However, if he were to fall into a crisis of death because of this, it would not be worth it at all.    

One must know that the small world of the Taoist Sect did not have any Eternal True Gods guarding it, and he was the only one there.    

If he were to die because of the self-detonation of the Eternal Devil God, the small world of the Taoist Sect would lose all the experts guarding it.    

At that time, the small world of the Taoist would be annihilated by the army of the Evil Demon Clan.    

Between his own will and the life and death of the small world of the Taoist, True God Yi Daohong felt that the life and death of the people in the small world of the Taoist was more important.    

"Senior Evil Demon Clan's monsters are still destroying the small world of the Taoist Sect wantonly, and are currently slaughtering the living beings in the small world of the Taoist. The situation over there is very bad. Let's go back first!"    

Ao Lingchen looked at True God Yi Daohong in front of him and said with a serious tone.    

He was very clear that even if he killed the Eternal Devil Gods of the Evil Demon Clan, it did not mean that the crisis of the small world of the Taoist Sect had been resolved.    

At this moment, the martial practitioners of the Small World of Tao were being attacked by the Evil Demon Army.    

Although they had killed a lot of the Evil Demon Army and eliminated many sages of the Evil Demon Clan, the Evil Demon Army still had more power than the martial practitioners of the Small World.    

With more power, the Evil Demon Clan's monsters could suppress the martial practitioners of the Small World and cause bloody slaughter.    

This was a battle that concerned the life and death of many martial practitioners of the Small World.    

Any time they wasted here could result in a large number of martial practitioners dying in the hands of the Evil Demon Clan.    

Therefore, this was not the time to be dazing around and wasting time.    

"Right. Our top priority now is to return to the Small World of Tao as soon as possible and kill the Evil Demon Army that has invaded the Small World of Tao. Only then can we truly resolve this crisis for the Small World of Tao!"    

A trace of seriousness also appeared in the eyes of True God Yi Daohuai.    

He knew that now was not the time for him to be shocked or reminisce about True God Changqing. The small world of the Taoist Sect was currently in the midst of being slaughtered by the Evil Demon army. If he did not return as soon as possible, the martial artists in the small world of the Taoist Sect might be slaughtered by the Evil Demon army.    

This was an incomparably bloody war that concerned their lives and deaths. He could not afford to waste time here and cause the martial artists in the small world of Taoist Sect to die miserably.    

With a heavy heart, True God Yi Daohuai tore through space with Ao Lingchen and rushed back to the small world of Taoist Sect.    

Compared to his previous depressed mood, True God Yi Daohuai's heart was quite relaxed at this moment.    

The small world of Taoist Sect was still besieged by the Evil Demon army of the Evil Demon race and was in a crisis. Many martial artists in the small world of Taoism were currently being slaughtered by the Evil Demon army.    

But now, he and Ao Lingchen had successfully killed the Eternal Devil Gods of the Evil Demon race. The greatest threat and hidden danger to the small world of Taoist Sect had been eliminated by them.    

In this battle between the small world and the army of the Evil Demon Clan, the small world had already obtained an absolute victory. Once they returned to the small world, they would be able to kill all the monsters that had invaded the Evil Demon Clan. This battle would truly come to an end.    

How could such a result not make God Yi Dao feel relaxed?    

Lightning streaked across the chaotic space. Ao Lingchen and God Yi Dao's figures quickly returned to the small world of the Taoist gate.    

When they returned to the small world, many warriors of the small world were being slaughtered by the army of the Evil Demon Clan. They were suffering from a terrible massacre.    

It had to be said that the army of the Evil Demon Clan in the small world was clearly stronger than the warriors of the Taoist gate.    

In addition to the battle between Ao Lingchen and the Immortal Devil Gods, the Taoist gate's formation was torn apart, causing the warriors of the small world to lose the help of the formation. When they were fighting against the Evil Demon Clan's army, it was obviously more dangerous.    

Because of this, quite a few martial artists of the small world were killed in this battle, and corpses littered the ground.    

However, because True God Chang Qing had recently made a powerful move and killed many sages in the army of the Evil Demon Clan, the strength of the martial artists of the small world did not seem to be much weaker than the army of the Evil Demon Clan in front of them. Thus, they had the hope to fight back and persist.    

The chaotic energy surged, and waves of terrifying energy interweaved and soared into the sky, releasing extremely terrifying might.    

On the ground that was dyed red with blood, the martial artists of the small world were roaring crazily. They carried hatred for the Evil Demon Clan and attacked crazily, charging towards the army of the Evil Demon Clan.    

To the martial artists of the small world, after fighting to such a state, there was only one thought in their minds, and that was to kill all these monsters at all costs.    

The thoughts of the Evil Demon Clan's army of monsters were very simple, and that was to slaughter all these living creatures.    

The strong smell of blood in the surroundings completely aroused the ferocity of the Monster race. They attacked crazily, unleashing even more terrifying ferocious might. They wanted to kill with such terrifying energy, and wanted to slaughter all the living beings in the small world of the Taoist Sect.    

To the army of Monster, death was not enough to make them afraid.    

On the contrary, the order from the original world to slaughter all the living beings in the small world of Taoist Sect was their only thought.    

Even in this war, the Demon Clan would not retreat even if many of their monsters died. They would only charge forward crazily and kill these people with the most terrifying power.    

Under such a crazy will, both sides attacked crazily. Their war became incomparably bloody, and the broken world was covered with corpses.    

The God of Trampling the Space, who had returned from the rift, looked at the army below that was fighting a bloody battle and the many dead Taoist warriors around him. His heart was in pain.    

These were the juniors that had been carefully nurtured by the Daoist World's small world.    

These people were the future of the Daoist World. They should have a more glorious future, and should have the glory that would shock the world.    

As a result, they died tragically in the hands of the army of monsters from the Demon Clan. They became corpses here, and the dead souls of this place.    

Looking at these juniors who had been invested with a large amount of effort and resources to nurture, Yi Daoren's heart was filled with extreme hatred.    

He looked at the army of the Demon below that was charging forward, and his eyes were filled with a substantial killing intent.    

"You hateful monsters, how dare you massacre our small world? How dare you kill our descendants? You must all die!"    

Yi Daoren's loud voice rang out between the heavens and the earth, and an extremely terrifying fierce pressure crushed down, pressing down on the army of the Demon below.    

Under the impact of the terrifying pressure, the army of Evil Devils was stunned, and the oppression made the rhythm of the Evil Devil army slow down.    

The suppression of the Immortal Divine Might was like a mountain pressing down on the Evil Devil army, making them unable to move.    

Even the Evil Devils at the Sage Level were suppressed by such a terrifying divine pressure, and they were unable to breathe. The sharp blades that were charging out were frozen at this moment, unable to move forward at all.    

It was different from the fact that the army of monsters in front of him was suddenly suppressed and unable to move.    

Chapter 32 - The Immortal Divine Might