Martial Alchemy Sovereign

Many Cultivating Warrior rushed towards the blade crazily, clashing and rubbing against each other as he howled in pain.    

The temptation of this godly saber was indeed too great.    

"Hehe, with just you alone, you don't have the qualifications to kill me!"    

Cultivating Warrior sneered.    

In the next moment, the two Cultivating Warrior began to fight. They both used their precious techniques to defeat the other. Many Cultivating Warrior were severely affected.    

But just when the crowd of Cultivating Warrior was in a mess, a thin figure carrying a young child on his back suddenly appeared on that rock and casually pulled out the long sword.    

"Hur hur, I've pulled it out!"    

That skinny figure was, without a doubt, Su Ling. His face revealed a faint smile as he held a long and slender saber in his hand and said.    

High in the sky.    

Many Cultivating Warrior had already become a mess. The scene was messy, the surrounding rocks were split open, and some Cultivating Warrior were covered in blood and looked to be in a miserable state.    

"Do you still want to fight? That divine blade has already been snatched away! "    

Suddenly, someone roared loudly and shouted in anger.    

Immediately, everyone was stupefied, and they were all at a loss. They looked at each other, and from each other's gazes, they could see that they were at a loss.    

Stolen?    

What the hell!    

Everyone stopped fighting and turned to look at the rock. At this time, they could clearly see a thin figure holding a long divine blade in his hand. Furthermore, he unrestrainedly kept the blade into the Interspatial ring, as if the divine blade was originally his.    

Isn't this too ridiculous!?    

Why should this godly saber belong to him?    

Divine Son of Heavenly Sword frowned. His arms were bleeding profusely from the impact of the divine blade and were almost ruptured. He stared at the figure and shouted coldly: "Who are you? What does that Divine Blade have to do with you? Quickly hand over that divine blade and I will spare your life! "    

How could Divine Son of Heavenly Sword give the sabre that he had spent so much effort to pull out to someone else so easily? How ridiculous!    

"Hehe, divine knife?"    

Hearing Divine Son of Heavenly Sword's words, Su Ling could not help but chuckle. He said lightly, "That was not a divine blade, but a demon blade. A Great War Between Gods and Demons in the Ancient Era. A Treasure Weapon left behind by the Demon Emperor.    

"Hmm?"    

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.    

Why was this youth so clear on the origins of the divine blade?    

But in the next moment, everyone's focus was no longer on how Su Ling found out about the God Saber's origin, but on the words' Treasure Weapon 'left behind by the Demon Emperor.    

Damn it! That long blade was actually the Treasure Weapon used by the Demon Emperor. Without a doubt, it was his Great War Between Gods and Demons in the Ancient Era, the one used by the Demon Emperor in his massacre.    

Immediately, greed appeared in the eyes of the crowd. They looked at each other and saw greed and excitement in each other's eyes. They all wanted to take the Demon Saber for themselves. After all, that was a devil blade, a Treasure Weapon that had killed many top-notch Sage Stage experts during the Primordial Divine Demon Era. This was a genuine Sage Artifact, it was too precious and not ordinary.    

If he could get his hands on these Treasure Weapon, it would be beneficial to his cultivation base!    

"Hur hur."    

Divine Son of Heavenly Sword revealed a few smiles. He instantly arrived in front of Su Ling and disdainfully said, "If you say it's a Demon Saber, then it's a Demon Saber? How ridiculous! The Lord of Falling Knife City has already said, whoever is able to pull out that divine blade will have that blade. Everyone can see that it was I who pulled it out, so that blade belongs to me. "    

"I'm afraid the laughable one is you!"    

Su Ling's eyes showed a trace of disdain as he lightly said, "That demon knife only appeared out of nowhere because it noticed me. Otherwise, how could you pull it out?"    

"You said I can't pull it out?"    

Divine Son of Heavenly Sword's gaze immediately darkened as if he had been humiliated. He angrily glared at Su Ling and viciously said, "Damn you, Little bastard. Who said I can't pull out that blade?"    

"Can you pull it out and give it a try?"    

Su Ling laughed disdainfully. He took out the magic knife from the Interspatial ring and stabbed it into the ground. Then he looked at Divine Son of Heavenly Sword and mocked: "If you can pull out this blade, then this blade will be yours."    

"Ha ha!"    

Divine Son of Heavenly Sword suddenly laughed, he quickly walked to the front of the blade and disdainfully said: "Okay! If I am unable to pull this blade out, then this blade will belong to you. "    

With that, Divine Son of Heavenly Sword made his move. He was too afraid that the other sabers would snatch the sabre away, so he planned to make his move first and directly pull the sabre away.    

However …    

When his arm came into contact with the blade, both of his arms suddenly felt numb and he was bounced back, almost falling to the ground.    

At that moment, Divine Son of Heavenly Sword's face was deathly pale and disbelief filled his eyes. He glared at Su Ling and scolded, "Who are you? Why? I can clearly pull out this blade just now! "    

"I said it was mine."    

Su Ling said lightly. No one knew that the one controlling Su Ling's body was the black cat, the fallen Demon Emperor.    

Yes, in order to pull out the Demon Saber, the Demon Emperor, with Su Ling's consent, controlled Su Ling's body.    

The Demon Emperor chuckled and walked in front of the Demon Saber. He pulled out the Demon Saber from the rocky ground. The entire process was effortless. He lightly said, "Now, do you believe?"    

"I believe it."    

Divine Son of Heavenly Sword lowered his head slightly, gritted his teeth fiercely, and said coldly with an incomparably mournful look in his eyes.    

However, in the next moment, Divine Son of Heavenly Sword suddenly raised his head, stared angrily at Su Ling, and roared: "But even so, so what? You will still die here today! Whether it is the magic knife or the divine knife, I must have this knife. If you dare to snatch this blade from my hands, I will kill you! "    

As his words fell, Divine Son of Heavenly Sword's gaze turned cold. He immediately took action and charged towards Su Ling with lightning speed.    

But at this moment, a figure as cold as ice instantly appeared beside Su Ling. That figure was extremely slender; it was none other than Holy Maiden of Mount Buzhou and Leng Binghan.    

"Hehe, if you can't get the Demon Saber, you have to use despicable and shameless methods. This really matches Divine Son of Heavenly Sword's character."    

Leng Binghan sneered in disdain. Looking at Divine Son of Heavenly Sword's attack, she frowned slightly. With a shake of her right hand, she struck Divine Son of Heavenly Sword's palm mercilessly.    

BOOM! With a loud bang, Divine Son of Heavenly Sword was pushed back three to four meters by Leng Binghan. At the same time, Leng Binghan also took half a step back.    

"Holy Maiden of Mount Buzhou? Hm? Why are you here? "    

Divine Son of Heavenly Sword was forced to retreat. His gaze was dark and fierce as he stared angrily at Leng Binghan. He asked doubtfully, "What is your relationship with this little bastard?"