Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Ao Lingchen stood still on the fighting stage with the tower in his hand. His robe was tattered, and his blood stained it red. His face looked somewhat tired, but even in such a condition... No one below the stage dared to look down on him. In the eyes of most people, he... * Hong Long...... *    

The result of the great battle was beyond their expectations. It made them unable to calm down for a long time, and it also made them feel unpleasant.    

One of the two would die. Many of them had already expected this, but they never expected it to be so brutal.    

The ashes floating on the fighting stage made everyone's spirit tremble. Many people recalled Ao Lingchen's past achievements. It seemed like none of the people who were his opponent survived. All of them had embarked on the path of death.    

On the nebula, Lee Zhen's proud face formed a sharp contrast with Wang Boyong's gloomy and angry face. Apart from the two of them, the rest of the people had thoughtful expressions on their faces. Their eyes were focused on the figure below who was swaying a little. Most of them showed some fear in their eyes.    

Perhaps Ao Lingchen was still unable to threaten them. However, the talent and ruthlessness that he displayed had already alarmed the experts. A dark horse was slowly rising.    

The Saint Asura Sect Expert looked down at the battle platform. Its gaze was focused on Ao Lingchen, who was dyed red with blood. His emotions were very complicated, and his mind was filled with all kinds of thoughts. Finally, it sighed helplessly, adjusted its emotions, and spoke calmly. He said, "Ao Lingchen has won this battle. Participants, please step down. The next two people, please step onto the stage and begin."    

He indeed had high hopes for Ao Lingchen and Zhou Yong. Even though the latter had almost used up all of his energy for the sake of strength, he admired his madness and ruthlessness.    

A person who could be so ruthless to himself had an extremely strong obsession in his heart. It was precisely this kind of person who walked faster on the path of cultivation. Although there were only a few spiritual herbs that contained life force, as the mighty Saint Asura Sect, they were still able to find some. Using some of them to cultivate Zhou Yong wasn't a problem.    

Now that he was dead, it would be pointless to say too much. Furthermore, the strength that Ao Lingchen displayed at the last moment had also surprised the Saint Asura Sect Expert. This little guy had already displayed the demeanor of a young Heavenly Pride. Although it couldn't be compared to those young supreme beings, it was still extraordinary.    

After the Saint Asura Sect Expert finished speaking, a round of applause was heard from the square. After that, cheers sounded like the first morning of the bull market.    

However, compared to other times, the cheers seemed to be much smaller. It was as if many people were still immersed in the tragic scene just now, unable to shake their minds.    

Ao Lingchen was also supported by Qing Chen and Xia Jingxue, and he quickly got off the fighting stage. The injuries on his body did not allow him to talk much to the others, and he immediately went into seclusion to treat his injuries.    

At the same time, a new friend was welcomed on the fighting stage. Under the cheers of the crowd, Xia Yuhee and Hee Yige walked onto the road that led to the peak. Under the cheers, they stood side by side and looked at each other with a solemn expression.    

"Maybe we don't need to be like them. If we attack, it will be life and death."    

Hee Yige stared at Xia Yuhee with a serious expression, "But, I want to continue."    

It went without saying that Hee Yige's goal was to defeat Xia Yuhee and continue to walk forward. He wanted to reach the peak.    

"You want to go on, I want to go on too." The bangs on Xia Yuhee's forehead fluttered in the wind, and her eyebrows, which were as long and slender as willow sprouts, trembled slightly. That pair of autumn rippling phoenix eyes revealed a raging fighting spirit, "There is only one person who can walk to the peak. I want to feel the feeling of being lonely at the top."    

They were all very clear that there were many fellow Daoists in the path of cultivation, but there was only one true peak. It was lonely at the top. Bulls and horses would march alone in groups. They would be at the top of the mountain and look at the small mountains.    

Experts were all lonely. There would always be only one true peak. It was as if everyone would remember the first place, but would often forget the second place.    

The proud daughter of heaven and the proud son of heaven on the fighting stage. They all had a moment of loneliness in their hearts, and they all had the courage to climb to the top of the mountain.    

The path of cultivation was like climbing a mountain, desperately climbing towards the peak of a mountain. Step by step, they waved their heads and sweat dripped down. But when they reached the peak of this mountain again... Only then did he realize that there were even higher mountains. After repeated discoveries... Only then did he understand that it was not that there were no higher mountains... It was just that he did not stand at a certain height and could not see any higher.    

At this moment, Xia Yuhee and Hee Yige were trying their best to climb higher and see further.    

Hee Yige stared at Xia Yuhee and slowly pulled out an ancient long blade from his waist. He muttered, "This blade's name is Ninja. The reason why it's called this name... That is because I hope to resist the desire to kill in my heart when the blade kills. Only one person can stand at the very top, but we can stop at that point. "    

The battle just now was truly too intense. One was seriously injured, almost losing his footing, while the other was blasted to ashes, dying miserably on the spot.    

It wasn't easy for him to cultivate to this level, especially Hee Yige. He dared to fight and risk his life, but he also cherished his own life. If it wasn't for the deep hatred between them, he would usually show mercy to them.    

If today's opponent was a weakling, Hee Yige naturally wouldn't waste his time talking nonsense.    

Hearing the words coming from the front, Xia Yuhee also looked at him in surprise. This was the first time she had encountered such a thing, and it was also the first time she had heard someone say it.    

Blinking her eyes, Xia Yuhee's rosy cheeks and cherry-like small mouth curled up gently like a crescent moon, "Alright, let's stop at that time."    

As she spoke, her hands flickered with multicolored light. A fist-sized lotus that was completely transparent but was surrounded by seven-colored light gave people the first reaction to be beautiful.    

However, this beautiful lotus was not an ornament, it was a weapon of slaughter.    

"This flower, the Seven Dawn Lotus!"    

"As long as I take one more step forward, I will reach the peak. No one can stop me from advancing."    

The lotus slowly rotated and the seven colored light wantonly shone. At this moment, Xia Yuhee's expression became exceptionally cold and the aura on her body also surged and overflowed.    

At the same time, the lotus that was surrounded by tens of thousands of rays of light trembled violently. The three meters around Xia Yuhee instantly turned into a sea of flowers and the floating lotus in the air added some color to the Stellar Battle Platform.    

Staring at the slowly rotating lotus, Hee Yige gently stroked the blade in his hand, then he suddenly clenched his fist, "I have long heard that the Hundred Flowers Palace uses flowers to enter their martial arts. One move, the blooming of hundreds of flowers, its power is astonishing. Today, I would like to learn a thing or two about it."    

"I will not let you down!"    

"Kill!"    

With a shout, the two of them immediately moved together. One of them wielded his blade and slashed out explosively. The other person sent lotus flowers flying all over the sky, instantly colliding with each other.    

For a moment, a violent wind howled. The blade light exploded and the lotus flowers exploded. A violent storm swept across the fighting stage wantonly.    

A second ago, he had said that he would stop, but in the next second, such a shocking collision occurred. It made people sigh endlessly with emotion.