Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Ao Lingchen, whose body was covered in destructive lightning, and Yan Hui, who was bathed in crimson flames, faced each other from afar. Intense killing intent surged from their bodies.    

Yan Hui raised his head and looked at the messy scene around him. He looked at Lee Baotang, who was on the verge of death and was seriously injured. The fury in his eyes intensified.    

Looking at Ao Lingchen, Yan Hui gritted his teeth and said, "Did you do all this?"    

As he spoke, Yan Hui clenched his fists tightly. Veins like Torch Dragon were wriggling on his arms.    

Yan Hui's eyes were filled with killing intent.    

The red flame on his body was like his mood, rolling and surging.    

Within the raging flames, one could faintly see countless Fierce Beast roaring.    

His two eyes coldly stared at Yan Hui, staring straight into his angry eyes. Ao Lingchen said coldly, "Yes."    

Clumps of violent lightning intertwined and surged around his body. The Profound Heavenly Three Styles in Ao Lingchen's body circulated abruptly, and the destructive aura on his body became stronger and more violent.    

The Qi of destruction emitted from his body gave people the feeling that he was the Son of Destruction.    

"There's no need to say anymore. Let's attack now!"    

After saying that, Ao Lingchen slashed out with the Lightning Blade in his hand, destroying everything in his path. The Chaotic Heaven And Earth Law and the Burning Heaven and Earth were unleashed.    

Ao Lingchen didn't care whether the person in front of him was a true disciple or the number of Hidden Dragon Ranks. As long as he was a disciple of the Huitang Tavern, he would give a fair explanation for what had happened today.    

Besides, he had a grudge with Huitang Tavern, so he didn't mind solving all the troubles today.    

"You overestimate yourself!"    

Yan Hui's eyes were overflowing with killing intent. A crimson Pill Furnace suddenly appeared in his hand.    

"Ten Thousand Flames Burning Heaven!"    

A furious roar was heard. The Pill Furnace in Yan Hui's hand burst out with a monstrous flame. The flames seemed to transform into a fire dragon as they tore at the Destruction Thunderclap.    

With a loud bang, thousands of flaming dragons fiercely bit down on the destructive lightning that fell from all directions.    

The flames ripped apart the lightning and burned it to ashes.    

Of course, the lightning also destroyed the raging flames.    

With a fierce clash, both of them retreated at the same time.    

They looked at each other and their expressions became serious.    

No matter if it was Ao Lingchen or Yan Hui, both of them could feel a powerful force coming from each other.    

"No wonder he was able to defeat Lee Baotang. It turns out that he really has some ability."    

Yan Hui sneered. The Pill Furnace in his hand slowly rotated. The flames surrounding the Pill Furnace became unusually hot and powerful.    

Yan Hui had already expected Ao Lingchen's combat strength to be very strong.    

After all, Lee Baotang was right in front of him.    

If Ao Lingchen wasn't strong enough, he wouldn't be able to cripple him.    

However, Yan Hui still found out that he had still underestimated the man in front of him.    

Ao Lingchen was even stronger than he had expected.    

"I'm afraid that this person's combat strength has a chance of competing for the position of a true disciple."    

Yan Hui looked at Ao Lingchen and thought to himself. A hint of hostility emerged in his eyes.    

In that simple exchange just now, he could roughly feel the extent of Ao Lingchen's strength.    

His strength was comparable to a Peak of Void King, and he was infinitely close to the True King.    

This kind of strength was already extraordinary in his generation.    

Even Yan Hui needed to pay attention to it.    

Staring at Ao Lingchen, Yan Hui's Qi became stronger and stronger, and the raging flames on his body became even hotter.    

In Yan Hui's heart, he had already regarded Ao Lingchen as an expert of the same level.    

Sensing the rising flames on Yan Hui's body, the raging lightning on Ao Lingchen's body became even more violent.    

The longsword in his hand, which was interwoven with destructive lightning, was emitting an even brighter cold light.    

Ao Lingchen's expression was unusually solemn.    

He would never underestimate any enemy.    

Furthermore, the person in front of him was such a powerful opponent.    

"Fourth Hidden Dragon Rank, I wonder how strong it is. Let me see it for myself."    

Lightning intertwined in Ao Lingchen's eyes, and the destructive aura surrounding his body became stronger and stronger.    

The energy in his body kept rising, and the Ruling Law Arts in his body was circulating at an unprecedented speed.    

At the same time, the sword intent of Qiong Bi and Huang Quan was also circulating in his hand.    

Looking at the two people who were competing against each other in the ruins, the hearts of the spectators were also hanging in their throats.    

It was rare for a true disciple to fight in a Heavenly Pride duel, even in the Saint Asura Sect.    

Now that they were finally able to witness a clash between two Heavenly Prides of such a high level, everyone had forgotten the fear they felt just now, and looked at the two people who were confronting each other with anticipation.    

As for Xue Yun, he stared at Ao Lingchen fiercely and thought to himself, "Ao Lingchen, your good days have come to an end. Just wait and see!"    

During this period of time, he had been suppressed by Ao Lingchen and had been seriously injured many times.    

Now, he had even stepped on his door and forced him to lower his head. He had lost face in front of everyone.    

Furthermore, the other party was still unwilling to let them go, and wanted to kill them to vent their anger.    

How could Xue Yun not hate them in his heart?    

Now that his boss was here, Xue Yun could already see the tragic death of Ao Lingchen.    

The experts in the dark also gave up the idea of intervening. They secretly watched the confrontation between the two of them, as if they wanted to see this battle as well.    

They didn't know if they wanted to see where Ao Lingchen's limit was, or if they wanted to see how far Yan Hui, who had been in seclusion for a long time, had reached.    

On top of a pavilion in the distance.    

Si Xiaoluo looked ahead with a solemn expression. He took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes. "I'm afraid Yan Hui has mastered the Art of Myriad Fire. He's stronger than before."    

As Yan Hui's old opponent, Si Xiaoluo naturally knew Yan Hui's situation.    

Now that he saw him again, Si Xiaoluo also felt a great pressure.    

Loo Jiaxi's expression was also solemn, "He has become more and more unfathomable. Old Luo, do you have the confidence to defeat him now?"    

No one could become a true disciple easily.    

Since Si Xiaoluo could sense the changes in Yan Hui, so could Loo Jiaxi.    

Listening to the question beside his ear, Si Xiaoluo sneered, "Of course I have confidence that Yan Hui will never surpass me."    

Loo Jiaxi cast a sideways glance at the sneering Si Xiaoluo, but didn't say anything. Instead, he cast his gaze at the two people in front of him who were confronting each other.    

He could feel the pressure from Si Xiaoluo's words.    

Loo Jiaxi knew that Si Xiaoluo's words just now weren't very convincing.    

Now, Loo Jiaxi was very curious about how Ao Lingchen would deal with such a powerful Yan Hui.    

Could he tear a wound on the body of this furious lion?    

Under the gazes of the crowd, Ao Lingchen, who was bathed in lightning, and Yan Hui, who was bursting with raging flames, suddenly moved.    

"Go Qiong Bi and fall to the Yellow Spring, Sword Shattered Netherworld!"    

"Overflowing Jade Drop to Nine Heavens!"    

Thunder roared. Ao Lingchen did not hesitate at all. The Sword of Thunderclap in his hand was as fast as lightning. He fiercely swung it at the person in front of him.    

The Thunder Sword pierced through the air, and two dazzling sword lights slashed out one after another. The two sword lights instantly merged in the air, and like a sword light, they charged at Yan Hui who was in front of him.    

Looking at the lightning sword, feeling the artistic conception that seemed to come from the heavens and the netherworld, Yan Hui roared like a lion, "Burning the World Star!"    

All of a sudden, red flames that blotted out the sky and covered the earth surged out from the furnace, interweaving into a falling heavenly star in midair. It was as if it was going to destroy the world as it rushed towards the lightning sword.    

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the lightning sword and the Heavenly Star instantly rushed towards each other, and fiercely collided with each other.    

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