Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Ao Lingchen looked at himself with a face full of confusion. He looked at the scene of the collapsing space gradually recovering.    

His heart was filled with doubt.    

What was he doing?    

From the appearance of Dragon Emperor's phantom to the surging imperial aura on his body, to the endless lightning strikes that destroyed the heavens and earth, tearing the space apart.    

Ao Lingchen could clearly feel it.    

Even his senses thought that it was real. He could even feel the Qi of death and the Qi of his soul dissipating.    

He never thought that the final result would be like this.    

Everything just now was actually an illusion.    

Thinking of this, Ao Lingchen raised his head in doubt and looked at the dragon shadow that was filled with imperial aura with a solemn expression.    

Could this also be a fake?    

If what Dragon Emperor said just now was an illusion, then he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to obtain the inheritance of Dragon Emperor's combat technique. Everything was just empty talk.    

When he thought of this, the corner of Ao Lingchen's mouth twitched. He looked at Dragon Emperor's figure, which was filled with endless power, with a puzzled expression.    

He didn't want what he saw to be an illusion, an illusion.    

However, judging from the scene just now, it seemed like all of this was really an illusion. Otherwise, the heavenly lightning that covered him wouldn't be able to explain it.    

"Could it be that what I'm seeing right now is really an illusion?"    

Ao Lingchen furrowed his brows. His eyes were filled with seriousness and doubt.    

The thought of an illusion surfaced in his mind. The more he looked at the surrounding scene, the more Ao Lingchen felt that what he saw was an illusion.    

Or, it could be said that he was in a memory fragment.    

However, this was only his guess.    

"Is this an illusion or a memory?"    

Ao Lingchen frowned and looked around.    

Originally, Ao Lingchen's understanding of this place was that his consciousness had been affected by the Heart of Spirit Dragon and had fallen into a certain part of his memory, which was also the scene of the giant dragon, the Great Battle God, the Secret Great Sovereign.    

Now, it seemed like he was still in a part of Dragon Emperor's memory.    

Looking around, Ao Lingchen was thinking about how he should get out of this place if this was really an illusion realm or a memory.    

The test mentioned by Dragon Emperor just now?    

The more Ao Lingchen thought about it, the deeper his mood became.    

He didn't forget what his real situation was like.    

His body was facing the formidable formation patterns. Once he spent too much time in it... Something unexpected happened to the spirit pattern outside, and the power of the earth vein surged. The power that erupted would probably turn his body into ashes.    

Ao Lingchen did not want to die without knowing why.    

However, how should he break this place and return his consciousness to his main body?    

Ao Lingchen looked around, lost in thought. In the middle of a cold lake.    

Ao Lingchen's body was like a statue, motionless. His right hand was reaching into a passageway that was emitting a green light. The surroundings of the passageway were filled with formation patterns. These formation patterns were surrounded by a suffocating force. They pulsated from time to time, like a human's pulse, like the blood vessels of the earth.    

Beneath the spirit patterns that were coiled with azure light, Ao Lingchen's palm was holding a heart that was completely jade-green and emitting azure light.    

What was amazing was that in the heart of this heart, there was a drop of golden blood.    

The golden blood was beating rhythmically again and again.    

Its heartbeat even moved the entire heart, the surrounding formation patterns.    

If Ao Lingchen saw this scene, he would understand that the thing that was beating like a heart was not these formation patterns, nor was it this dark green Heart of Spirit Dragon, but the drop of golden blood in the middle.    

A rich life force was emitted from this drop of golden blood.    

The Nine-floored Tower slowly rotated around Ao Lingchen's body, emitting a dim light that enveloped him, as if it was protecting him.    

At the same time, a powerful suction force came from the Nine-floored Tower.    

In an instant, the surrounding Spirit Liquid seemed to have received a huge suction force, crazily rushing towards the Nine-floored Tower.    

The majestic and pure Spirit Liquid instantly vanished within the black Nine-floored Tower.    

Instantly, with the Nine-floored Tower as the center, the depths of this lake, the Spirit Liquid's circumference, formed a huge whirlpool. It was more than a meter thick, and the Spirit Liquid in the lake was being absorbed by the Nine-floored Tower at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

Within the Nine-floored Tower, a hazy figure was sitting cross-legged on the top of the pagoda's space.    

"Kid, I'll give you a bite of meat, so let me have some soup."    

The illusory figure said indifferently. A beam of dark light shot out from his hand and struck the pagoda's body. The majestic Spirit Liquid was like a water dragon, quickly rushing towards him.    

The majestic sea of Spirit Liquid quickly floated in front of him and merged, forming a round ball made of Spirit Liquid.    

What was surprising was that no matter how many Spirit Liquids poured into it, the size of the world did not change at all. It had always been the size of a basketball.    

It was as if there was a bottomless pit inside, an abyss that could not be seen.    

However, as more and more Spirit Liquid poured into it, the spiritual energy that permeated the ball became stronger and purer.    

It was as if these Spirit Liquids were being refined and purified by a mysterious force.    

A meter thick Spirit Liquid with a thickness of at least a hundred cubic meters. When the Nine-floored Tower erupted with a powerful devouring power, these Spirit Liquids rapidly decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

Seventy centimeters!    

Fifty centimeters!    

Twenty centimeters!    

Ten centimeters!    

...    

With the disappearance of the strong devouring power, the lake returned to its calm state.    

Looking around, it was a lake of pure water that emitted cold air.    

Vaguely, one or two Spirit Liquids could be seen flowing along with the water.    

It was dry!    

The Spirit Liquid, which was originally a meter thick and over a hundred cubic meters thick, had now been completely swallowed by the Nine-floored Tower.    

At this moment, this spirit lake had become a very ordinary cold lake.    

Perhaps in a few decades, or even a hundred years, the lake would once again settle into a lake of Spirit Liquid because of the formation in this place. Due to the spiritual energy seeping out of the dragon vein, it would once again settle into a lake of Spirit Liquid. However, that was something that would happen many years later.    

At the same time, in front of the mysterious illusory figure within the Nine-floored Tower, a ball filled with dense spirit energy of the world floated in midair.    

At this moment, the ball formed from the spiritual energy of the world was no longer in a liquid state. Instead, it was a Spirit Crystal that flickered with a crystal clear light.    

A Spirit Crystal with a high purity to the point of being pure.    

Even if one were to compare a so-called top-grade Essence Stone with an Essence Stone, it would be eclipsed. It was like comparing a firefly to a bright sun.    

There was no need to absorb it. Just by smelling it, one could feel the spiritual energy that was surging out from the round ball. It made one feel as if it was as light as a feather.    

"Although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is a little lacking, it can still be used."    

The shadow looked at the sphere in front of him with dissatisfaction. It seemed that he was not very satisfied with the spiritual qi of heaven and earth that filled the sphere, as if he was disgusted by it.    

If Ao Lingchen heard this, he might have the urge to vomit blood.    

Unfortunately, Ao Lingchen did not have the chance to see it.    

Because, in the next second...    

The shadow swallowed it.    

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