Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C473 The Person Under the Mask



C473 The Person Under the Mask

2The man under the mask.    

    

Boom!    

    

A black light flashed, and the nine-story tower was illuminated by lightning. It was as if the Heaven and Earth Holy Mountain was pressing down, and it carried an invincible force as it bombarded the ghostly figure that was soaring into the sky with a murderous aura.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

The Blood Pupil Devil roared ferociously. Its pair of sharp claws fiercely clawed at the tower, and its ten fingertips pierced towards the Nine-floored Tower. It wanted to use its ten sharp claws to block the Sacred Mountain like tower.    

    

Although its aura was terrifying, in the eyes of the people in the distance, the scene seemed to have frozen. Everyone could only see a scene that was almost still. A huge demon that was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws was waving a pair of sharp claws to support a nine-story tower that was like a huge mountain.    

    

There was no deafening explosion, nor was there a violent storm!    

    

However, the situation did not seem to be as easy as they thought it would be.    

    

The veins on the pale face of the man in black were exposed, and he moved like a worm. His eyes were slightly protruding, and they were filled with blood.    

    

The power contained within the Nine-floored Tower that was pressing down from above was something only the man in black who was facing it could understand. This wasn't a mountain, it was an unparalleled mountain.    

    

He raised his head and looked at the black shadow that was pressing down. There was only one thought left in his mind - fear. He knew very well that if the ghost could not withstand the suppression of the Nine-floored Tower, blood would splatter on the spot today!    

    

At this moment, Ao Lingchen's expression was unusually solemn. His originally calm eyes were filled with seriousness, and his lips were unconsciously bitten by the white sharp teeth. Because he used too much strength to drip blood, he did not know at all.    

    

The power of the ghostly shadow that was filled with evil energy below was also beyond Ao Lingchen's expectations.    

    

The suppression of the Nine-floored Tower was not simple. It was the technique he used to circulate all the Power of Destruction in his body, imitating the technique he used to suppress and kill Faceless Man with the help of his body in the ruins of Spirit Weapon Secret Realm.    

    

Although it was not a 100% imitation, he had at least imitated 60% of it.    

    

60% of the invincible intent, in addition to all the Yuan Qi and Power of Destruction in his body, the power of this attack was the strongest technique he could use. Even the Ten Directions Annihilation couldn't be compared to it.    

    

What surprised him was that the ghostly shadow could actually resist such an attack. It could be seen that it was also extremely ferocious.    

    

"You should be able to withstand it. This should be your limit. Let me give you the last straw!"    

    

Ao Lingchen's expression was solemn as he hovered in midair. His sharp eyes swept across the ghostly shadow that was holding the Nine-floored Tower and onto the man in black below. Although he didn't see the face of the man in black, he could see fear in his eyes.    

    

"Go!"    

    

With a thought, Ao Lingchen used brute force to throw the Heavenly Fiend Sword away and shot it toward the man in black's chest.    

    

The Heavenly Fiend Sword that was thrown did not contain any shocking power. It was just a sharp sword that was thrown out.    

    

However, this simple flying sword made the black-clothed man's eyes filled with shock.    

    

It was over. The moment he used all of his strength to urge the ghostly shadow to collide with the giant tower, he no longer had any strength left to block the flying sword. If he did not block the incoming sharp sword, his heart would have been pierced through. If he pulled his hand out to block this sword, the ghostly figure would not be able to withstand the suppression of the giant tower!    

    

While thinking, the flying sword was already in front of him.    

    

"This is the only way!"    

    

Looking at the sharp sword that could pierce through his heart at any moment, the black-clothed man revealed fear in his eyes. He made the decision that he thought was the most suitable. He stimulated the dark and cold killing intent in his body and suddenly swept away the Heavenly Fiend Sword.    

    

"I was waiting for you!"    

    

The Heavenly Fiend Sword was sent flying. Ao Lingchen tightly bit his lips and loosened his teeth. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and a trace of confidence flashed across his eyes.    

    

He pressed down with his right hand, and terrifying Yuan Qi surged like a flood. The nine-story tower flashed with lightning as it suddenly pressed down.    

    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"    

    

With a crisp cracking sound, the ten sharp claws of the huge and ferocious ghost broke apart under the suppression of the giant tower. It shot out in all directions, turning into a mass of murderous aura and dissipating in midair.    

    

"No!"    

    

The scene in the sky caused the black-clothed    

    

In fact, the moment he sent the sword flying, he had already thought of what would happen. However, when it really happened, he still could not accept it.    

    

The ten claws broke, and the ghost lost the ability to resist. The giant tower containing terrifying power smashed down from the sky and crashed into the giant body of the ghost.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

There was a dull explosion, and the ghostly shadow collapsed with a sound. The evil spirit was rolling, and the evil spirit filled the air like an evil dark cloud.    

    

"Puff!"    

    

At the same time that the ghostly figure collapsed, the sound of spitting out blood rang out from the body of the black-clothed man below. Fresh blood flowed out from the pitch black face cloth, and his body was like a sandbag that had been thrown into the air. He fell straight into the ruins, and the short blade that was flickering with Blood Light was powerless to resist. It fell to the side.    

    

Bang!    

    

With the sound of sandbags hitting the ground, the man in black fell onto the dusty ruins like a dead fish.    

    

"I've finally taken care of you!"    

    

He descended from the sky and casually put away the Nine-floored Tower. Ao Lingchen landed in front of the man in black, and with a strong suction force, he absorbed the Heavenly Fiend Sword not far away into his hand and pressed it against the man's neck.    

    

The terrifying collision ended just like that. The surroundings were deathly silent.    

    

"Go to hell as well!"    

    

A crazed voice suddenly sounded, and a cold light flashed as a sharp light instantly filled the surroundings.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

A miserable roar was heard, and the clear sound of the Golden Metal colliding echoed in all directions.    

    

Not far away, Suen Zhiming was waving the sharp spear in his hand. While Ye Qiu was distracted by the matter of the black-clothed man's defeat, Suen Zhiming had pierced through his chest.    

    

If Ye Qiu had not reacted quickly and retreated in time, escaping from the spear shaft and defending himself with the long sword in his hand, that strike would have been enough to send him to hell.    

    

However, even so, Ye Qiu did not survive. The long spear had cut open a wound on his chest, and a large amount of blood was lost. His condition was getting worse and worse. Not only was the force of the knife getting weaker and weaker, but even his eyes were shaking.    

    

Under Suen Zhiming's crazy attack, Ye Qiu's throat was still pierced by Suen Zhiming's spear, ending his life.    

    

After piercing through his enemy with his spear, Suen Zhiming faced the sky and let out a long roar.    

    

"Argh!"    

    

He crazily shouted, crazily venting the grief in his heart!    

    

On the other side! Su Ningxue also relied on the sound of the golden spears and the iron horses, and she was surrounded by the sound of the zither, killing everyone in the Ye family Prefecture. Wherever the sound of the zither passed by, it was a life forbidden zone, and no one could stand there.    

    

The destruction of the Tianwu Academy made Su Ningxue's heart filled with killing intent. She didn't plan to let go of anyone who had participated in the destruction of the academy.    

    

In an instant, the originally lively Ye family had turned into a lifeless wasteland.    

    

"Let me see your true face!"    

    

Ao Lingchen had noticed all the changes in the Ye family. At this moment, other than looking for the emotional Xia Jingxue, what he wanted to know the most was the face underneath the black clothed man's face cloth.    

    

Looking at the motionless black cloth, Ao Lingchen slightly raised his sword and sent it flying.    

    

"It's actually him?"    

    

After sending the face cloth flying with a sword, Ao Lingchen looked at the face under the face cloth with a look of shock.    

    


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