Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

A series of explosions sounded out, causing the surrounding space to tremble.    

Under the attention of the numerous sages, Ao Lingchen fiercely clashed with the Nine-headed Lion clan's sage expert, who was bathed in blood.    

Powerful storms howled and swept across. From time to time, spatial cracks would appear, as if the surrounding space could not withstand the aftershocks of their battle.    

The strength of the sage expert was still too strong, stirring up the wind and clouds.    

When they saw Ao Lingchen and the sage expert from the Nine-headed Lion tribe engaged in a violent fight, the others also attacked. They attacked the powerful enemy in front of them, unleashing an extremely terrifying killing force. They wanted to destroy each other.    

"Kill them all! If they dare provoke us in the Eastern Wastelands, then we'll teach them a heavy lesson and let them know that the Eastern Wastelands is not a place they can easily provoke. "    

"Anyone who wants to destroy the Eastern Wastelands will have to pay a heavy price for it. We will fight them to the death for the Eastern Wastelands! "    

"Haha, Old Yang, even Old Chen dares to self-destruct and kill his enemies. Let's give them a heavy lesson. Our courage is not weaker than theirs. Our combat strength is not weaker than theirs. How can we lose face for the Eastern Wastelands?"    

The sages of the Eastern Wastelands' line of protectors spoke vicious words. Each and every one of them attacked frenziedly, erupting with astonishing combat strength as they charged towards the three great demon halls and the sage experts of the Nine-headed Lion Clan.    

They wanted to fight with the three great demon palaces and the sage experts of the Nine-headed Lion Clan to the death.    

There was a reason why the sages of the Eastern Wastelands' line of protectors were so crazy as to fight with the three great demon palaces and the people of the Nine-headed Lion Clan.    

They could all see that the saint experts of the three Devil Halls and the Nine-headed Lion Clan wanted nothing more than to kill Ao Lingchen. All of them were eager to kill Ao Lingchen.    

If they did not use their full strength, they would fight with the sages of the three devil halls and the Nine-headed Lion Clan. They were afraid that the three devil halls and the Nine-headed Lion Race would work together to deal with Ao Lingchen.    

With Ao Lingchen's strength, he might be able to fight against a Saint Sage expert.    

Once he was killed by the joint forces of the three Devil Halls and the Nine-headed Lion Clan, no matter how powerful Ao Lingchen's combat talent was and how powerful his combat strength was, there was no way he could survive.    

This was because there were too many Saint Sages in the three Devil Halls and the Nine-headed Lion Race.    

In order for Ao Lingchen to survive, these saint experts of the Eastern Wastelands could only fight with all their might.    

In the hearts of the Eastern Wastelands' experts, their thoughts were very simple. They could die in battle here, but Ao Lingchen had to survive.    

The reason was very simple. Ao Lingchen was the hope of the Eastern Wastelands, the key to the rise of the Eastern Wastelands in the eyes of the Eastern Wastelands's protectors.    

In today's battle, even if all of the Eastern Wastelands' protectors' experts died here, Ao Lingchen could not die.    

Because in the eyes of the many powerful sages of the Eastern Wastelands' protectors, Ao Lingchen was more important than all the powerful sages of the Eastern Wastelands' protectors.    

For the Eastern Wastelands, for the long term future, Ao Lingchen had to survive.    

With such determination, all the powerful sages of the Eastern Wastelands' line seemed to have gone mad. They attacked with all their strength, burning their blood essence and unleashing powerful killing moves.    

Facing the madness of the sages of the Eastern Wastelands Guardians, the expressions of the experts from the three Devil Halls and Nine-headed Lion Clans became incomparably ugly. Without any hesitation, they unleashed ferocious attacks. They attacked the Eastern Wastelands Guardians.    

"Kill!"    

Roars and roars continuously rang out from within the forest. The sages at the border of the Eastern Wastelands seemed to have gone mad. They continued to attack and kill each other, erupting with ferocious attacks.    

Explosions continuously rang out in the air. The experts from the three great demon halls and Nine-headed Lion Clan, as well as the sages from the Eastern Wastelands' line of protectors, were all madly attacking each other with killing intent in their eyes.    

In this battle, they unleashed extremely terrifying attacks, continuously unleashing destructive power as they attacked each other's bodies.    

Under such crazy attacks and such terrifying collisions, the three Demon Halls, the Nine-headed Lion Clan, and the Eastern Wastelands' line of Saint Sages were covered in bloody wounds, making them look extremely ferocious.    

Such a crazy battle, such a brutal fight, made all the Saint Sage experts who were watching the battle stare with their mouths wide open, and their eyes became somewhat heavy.    

The madness of those sage experts from the Eastern Wastelands' protectors and their desperate battle formation had also caused them to feel a great sense of danger.    

"A bunch of lunatics!"    

Some of the sage experts could not help but sigh. They were all shocked by the crazy actions of the sages of the Eastern Wastelands Guardians. Their eyes were filled with deep fear.    

Today, the three great demon palaces and the Nine-headed Lion Clan had joined hands to deal with the Eastern Wastelands' line of protectors. It was just a provocation at the border of the Eastern Wastelands. All the sage experts from the Eastern Wastelands' protectors were fighting with their lives on the line. If they wanted to enter the Eastern Wastelands to fight for the fortune in the future, would they also have to face the desperate counterattack of these Saint level experts of the Eastern Wastelands' protectors?    

When they thought of this, the hearts of many sages became incomparably heavy.    

At this moment, the hearts of all the sages of the three great Demon Halls and the Nine-headed Lion Clan became extremely heavy and oppressive.    

They felt great fear towards Ao Lingchen in their hearts.    

They understood that with the powerful combat strength of Ao Lingchen and the others, as long as they didn't die, they would definitely have a greater improvement in the future.    

At that time, they would have to face an even more terrifying Ao Lingchen.    

Therefore, Ao Lingchen must die today.    

As for the sages of the Eastern Wastelands, they were trying their best to stop him. The people of the three Devil Halls and the Nine-headed Lion Clan didn't plan to give in because of this. They wanted to let Ao Lingchen go.    

"Kill them!"    

"Even if we have to sacrifice some sage experts, we have to kill Ao Lingchen!"    

The sage experts of the three devil halls and Nine-headed Lion Clan were secretly communicating with each other. Each of their eyes were flickering with a cold light. From time to time, they would glance at Ao Lingchen.    

It seemed like they were looking for a chance to assassinate Ao Lingchen.    

However, the sages of the Eastern Barren Territory who were fighting with them seemed to have seen through their thoughts. Each and every one of them attacked fiercely at the powerful enemies in front of them. They used this method to restrain the other party.    

The powerful warriors of the Eastern Wastelands' line of protectors knew very well that there was only one thing they needed to do today, and that was to unleash their strongest combat strength and fight with the powerful enemy in front of them with their lives on the line.    

Even if they couldn't kill the enemy, they had to hold him back so that he wouldn't have the chance to launch a sneak attack on Ao Lingchen or the other Saint level warriors of the Eastern Wastelands' line of defense.    

At the border of the Eastern Wastelands, this great battle had become incomparably intense. At this moment, everyone's killing intent had reached a frenzied state.    

While an intense battle was erupting at the border of the Eastern Wastelands, Qin Ying was looking down at the ground from the sky and watching the intense collisions.    

Of course, Qin Ying's undying true god's gaze was more focused on Ao Lingchen.    

In this intense battle, Qin Ying's undying True God paid the most attention to Ao Lingchen, the reincarnation divine body.    

In his heart, Ao Lingchen was his disciple, so he naturally paid more attention to Ao Lingchen.    

"His improvement is quite fast. I haven't seen him for a while, and he already has the confidence to fight a Sage."    

Qin Ying looked at Ao Lingchen fighting a sage expert from the Nine-headed Lion Clan. He saw that Ao Lingchen was able to fight back, and he didn't seem to be at a disadvantage at all. He even seemed to be able to control the rhythm of the battle.    

He knew that Ao Lingchen had already taken the lead in this battle.    

Although on the surface, the outcome of this battle was uncertain, Ao Lingchen had grasped the rhythm of the battle. As long as he didn't have too many flaws in the following battle, he would definitely be able to defeat the sage expert of the Nine-headed Lion Clan.    

In fact, Ao Lingchen might even be able to kill his opponent.    

It was precisely because of this scene that Qin Ying, an Immortal True God, said that Ao Lingchen had made great progress recently.    

Compared to the last time they met, Ao Lingchen's current combat strength and cultivation base had both improved tremendously.    

"However, Ao Lingchen's cultivation base has improved so quickly. I'm afraid it won't take long for him to step into the sage realm. When he steps into the sage realm, I'm afraid that the reincarnation origin will awaken completely. "    

"At that time, the reincarnation origin will draw out the reincarnation gate and connect it to the spatial passageway."    

"At that time, those ancient experts will capture the coordinates of the Gate of Samsara and return successively."    

"It seems like there isn't much time left for us."    

Qin Ying murmured, his brows tightly furrowed.    

Even though he had already become an undying, when he thought of the impending chaos, Qin Ying also felt immense pressure.    

It was precisely because of his strength that he could understand the past, present, and future, walking on the long river of time. Only then did Qin Ying deeply understand just how terrifying the chaotic world that was about to descend was.    

When the chaotic world descended, this world would become a place of misery and suffering.    

Don't look at how the current sages seemed to be extremely powerful. When those ancient experts returned, undying existences appearing again, the sages were merely bugs with a bit of power.    

It is even to the extent that they will become the targets of those ancient existences because of their vast blood vitality and powerful energy.    

"Little fellow, I really don't know if it's better to let you become stronger as soon as possible, or to let you slow down."    

Qin Ying sighed. He felt a bit of heaviness towards the chaotic world in the future.    

If someone knew the misgivings and heaviness in Qin Ying's heart, they would probably be endlessly shocked.    

It was because this was an undying true deity. Even undying true deities felt great pressure. They weren't even undying existences, to the extent where they had no hopes of stepping into the undying true god realm in their entire lives. How could they resist the impending chaotic world?    

"I already know Ao Lingchen's current strength. It seems like it's time to put an end to this battle."    

Qin Ying looked down at the intense battle below. He looked at the group of Eastern Wasteland protectors who had fallen into a disadvantageous position and murmured.    

After all, Qin Ying was a member of the Eastern Wastelands protectors' Qin Family. How could he watch helplessly as the Eastern Wastelands protectors' experts died in battle? How could he watch them walk the path of self-destruction and killing their enemies?    

A golden light bloomed from Qin Ying's body. His figure pierced through the river of time.    

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