Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

A magnificent palace in the void.    

Ao Lingchen looked at the dragon's head in front of him and fell into deep thought.    

Was he in an illusion or Dragon Emperor's memory?    

Just as Ao Lingchen was thinking about this with mixed feelings in his heart.    

The scene changed, and a gloomy and cold face appeared behind the huge dragon's head. This face was black and white, with a sharp nose and a sharp chin. The corner of the mouth of the scarlet mouth could even be extended to the ears, and the ferocious face opened and closed. From time to time, it would let out a sinister laugh that was filled with demonic nature.    

Just by hearing the sound, it gave off a kind of malicious intent. It was a sinister and cunning devil king who would do anything to achieve his goal.    

This sinister face, this head that caused one's heart to palpitate, was lying on top of the dragon's head. Both of its eyes were staring straight at Ao Lingchen.    

At this moment, Ao Lingchen felt as if he was being stared at by a devil, and his heart felt numb.    

Evil spirit!    

Looking at the face on the dragon's head, a thought emerged in Ao Lingchen's mind.    

This terrifying existence was the evil spirit that he had encountered not long ago.    

However, the evil spirit that he had come into contact with a while ago, even if it was the one that he had encountered in Sealed Land, it would be eclipsed by this suffocating face.    

This terrifying face that had suddenly appeared was facing Ao Lingchen just like that. Its pair of crimson eyes were staring straight at him.    

It didn't say a word.    

However, it was precisely this style that made Ao Lingchen's heart become heavier and heavier.    

His heart felt numb. The feeling of being able to clearly see was too real.    

Ao Lingchen couldn't help but suspect that this terrifying existence was really staring at him.    

However, shouldn't all of this be an illusion or memory?    

Where did this feeling come from?    

Ao Lingchen's heart was in chaos.    

The dragon's head finally reacted.    

"Roar!"    

The dragon's head suddenly erupted with a monstrous ferocity as it charged toward the evil spirit that was approaching it.    

"Mo Teng, you dare!"    

Dragon Emperor furiously attacked, forcing back the evil spirit that was approaching him.    

After being hit by Dragon Emperor's attack, the evil spirit retreated violently. At the same time, it spat out a stream of black light that was filled with an evil aura.    

"Kehkehkehkeh!"    

"Dragon Emperor, what can your near-death body do to me?!"    

With a sinister smile on his face, he retreated. The dim light that came out of his mouth was like a bolt of lightning as it rushed towards Ao Lingchen.    

The black light broke through the air and came at him fiercely.    

"Not good!"    

Ao Lingchen's pupils constricted. He had never thought that this evil spirit would choose to attack him.    

Even though he felt that this was an illusion, a trace of memory left behind by the Blood Essence of Dragon Emperor, it couldn't pose any threat to him, just like the heavenly tribulation lightning that covered the sky just now.    

However, when he looked at the dark light that was flying towards him, he could feel the terror of this dark light.    

Ao Lingchen also retreated in fear.    

He did not dare to take the risk.    

"Mo Teng, even if I am at the brink of death, I am not someone you can behave atrociously."    

The tail of the dragon furiously swung, and a domineering strike landed on the dark light that was flying through the sky.    

* Rumble! *    

A deafening explosion resounded.    

The dim light transformed into a glowing feather.    

It was a feather made of darkness that was shockingly black.    

Looking at the rain of light, Ao Lingchen was also shocked.    

This was the first time he had seen darkness being a ray of light.    

Darkness was an extreme darkness, and it was also an unusual kind of light.    

Ao Lingchen didn't dare show any neglect, he continued to retreat.    

Regardless of whether it was a memory or not, he didn't dare to approach it.    

Right at this moment.    

"Roar!"    

Another dragon's roar rang out.    

The difference was that this dragon roar was much more vigorous and tender compared to Dragon Emperor's.    

"No!"    

Dragon Emperor's huge dragon eyes turned red.    

The scene below appeared.    

A dragon, covered in wounds, with eight claws and dozens of meters long, was lying on the ground with its last breath.    

It was a young dragon, a small dragon full of vitality.    

But now, its aura was weak, it was breathing, it was not breathing in.    

In the middle of its golden dragon horns, there was a huge opening on the dragon's head. Evil black gas crazily surged into its skull.    

"Another True Dragon."    

"It's an evil spirit. Dragon Emperor is fighting the evil spirit. This evil spirit is targeting Dragon Emperor and his descendants."    

Ao Lingchen muttered to himself, revealing a shocked expression.    

At this moment, Ao Lingchen could finally confirm that what he saw was the memory left behind by Dragon Emperor's drop of blood essence.    

And the evil face wasn't looking at him, but the descendant of Dragon Emperor.    

The scene of the heavenly punishment destroying the world didn't come for Ao Lingchen, but for the descendant of Dragon Emperor.    

The heavenly punishment and the collapse of space were just fragments of memory.    

However, there were still some doubts in Ao Lingchen's heart. Was this evil spirit that was comparable to Dragon Emperor really not looking at him just now? Was it really looking at Dragon Emperor's descendant?    

That kind of genuine feeling of looking at him left a lingering fear in Ao Lingchen's heart.    

While Ao Lingchen was feeling shocked in his heart, in the scene, the sky was rapidly collapsing under the fierce battle between Dragon Emperor and the evil spirit.    

That ferocious face also transformed into two sharp horns on the top of his head during the great battle. His entire body was red and black in color. Every inch of his skin was filled with red spots, and his eyes were as red as blood.    

What was even more terrifying was that its body was actually formed by a mass of pitch-black smoke.    

It didn't have legs, nor did it have a true body. What it had was a mass of black mist that was filled with an evil aura.    

Within the thick smoke, a pair of sharp claws that flickered with a black light quickly slashed out.    

The degree of brutality of the dark light claws was not inferior to Dragon Emperor's sharp dragon claws. When the two of them collided, the crisp sound of Golden Metal colliding could be heard.    

The overbearing dragon pressure and the evil energy collided violently in the air, as if it was a battle between gods and devils.    

Looking down at the intense battle in the sky, Ao Lingchen's heart was filled with shock.    

This Mo Teng was too strong, at least in his opinion, he wasn't any weaker than Dragon Emperor.    

Another Great Sovereign, a Great Sovereign among the evil spirits.    

The battle between Great Sovereigns was burning hot in Ao Lingchen's eyes. He wished he could engrave everything he saw into his mind.    

Ao Lingchen knew very well that even if there was no inheritance of any martial skill here, the scene of two Great Sovereigns fighting each other was a great harvest for him.    

One should know that when Great Sovereigns attacked, the Great Dao was extremely simple. Each and every action was natural and filled with the Dao of Profound.    

If he could gain some insight from it, his future achievements would definitely not be low.    

Not everyone had the chance to participate in the Great Sovereign Battle. Across the entire Haotian Domain, perhaps not even the sovereigns of the major powers or even Mighty Martial Ruler would have such an opportunity.    

Ao Lingchen's eyes were fixed on the great battle. He didn't want to gain any insights at this moment, he just wanted to engrave everything he saw into his mind.    

The battle was getting fiercer and fiercer. In Ao Lingchen's eyes, more and more wounds appeared on Dragon Emperor's body. Large amounts of dragon scales fell from the sky, and blood splashed like rain.    

Dragon Emperor's Qi became weaker and weaker.    

On the other hand, Mo Teng's devil aura was surging, and his murderous aura was monstrous. His blood-like eyes were glowing with a fierce and ruthless light, and a strong killing intent spread out from his body.    

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