Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Everyone's eyes were filled with a frightening killing intent. It seemed like they wanted to use their strongest killing move to severely injure or even kill Ao Lingchen.    

They wanted to break through, capture Ao Wushuang, and seize the peerless sage inheritance.    

They didn't accept the outcome of wasting their efforts.    

They had wasted so much time and energy in this secret realm, and there had even been fierce battles.    

Among them, the monsters of the Golden-Winged Peng Race were even willing to burn their own blood essence and awaken their undying bloodline to fight. The losses were so great that it even exceeded the preciousness of the peerless sage inheritance.    

This kind of sacrifice, if he could not obtain anything in the end, this result was something that the monstrous genius of the Golden-Winged Peng Race could not accept.    

"Scram!"    

The monstrous genius of the Golden-Winged Peng Race ferociously charged at Ao Lingchen. The huge shadow of the Golden-Winged Peng emerged behind him. He was like a frenzied Devil God, crazily attacking Ao Lingchen.    

Waves of immortal might emerged. At this moment, the monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race could unleash combat strength that was not weaker than that of an early sage expert.    

At this stage of the battle, the monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race had begun to lose control. There was only one thought left in his mind, which was to kill Ao Lingchen, catch up to Ao Wushuang, and seize the inheritance of the peerless sage.    

This was not only a treasure, but also an inheritance. In the eyes of the monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race, this was his face.    

"Ao Lingchen, you are courting death. For the sake of an unrelated person, you won't be able to obtain the inheritance of that peerless saint. Why do you need to do that?"    

A cold voice sounded out from the mouth of the young master of the Ice God Palace. The Cold Sword in his hand slashed forcefully at Ao Lingchen. The frost that covered the sky and earth moved along with it, as if it was going to freeze Ao Lingchen once again.    

To them, what they needed the most right now was just a tiny bit of time to get rid of Ao Lingchen. As long as they could get rid of Ao Lingchen, the young master of the Ice God Palace would believe it. By relying on... Their astonishing speed will definitely catch up to the fleeing Ao Wushuang.    

Facing the frenzied killing of the three great experts, Ao Lingchen's expression was indifferent, and he didn't say a word.    

The Sacred Spear and the Black Tower in his hand struck forward with great force. Waves of terrifying energy erupted from above, and the power of reincarnation was unleashed ferociously.    

Facing these three powerful enemies who weren't any weaker than him, even Ao Lingchen didn't dare to underestimate them.    

He knew very well that once he lost this battle, what awaited him would be death.    

Ao Lingchen didn't want to die a tragic death in the hands of the monstrous geniuses of the Golden Winged Peng Race, becoming a dead soul in this place.    

Although Ao Lingchen didn't say a word, his actions allowed the surrounding people to understand his attitude and what he wanted to do.    

"Very good. Since you want to die, I will grant your wish."    

"Even if I let that man in black escape today, even if I lose the inheritance of the peerless sage, I will still kill you!"    

The monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race stared at Ao Lingchen ferociously. A suffocating power erupted, and he lunged at Ao Lingchen like a frenzied devil.    

At this moment, the monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race had been completely enraged by Ao Lingchen. Right now, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to unleash his strongest combat strength and kill Ao Lingchen, sending him to hell.    

To the monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race, if he could kill Ao Lingchen today and devour him, it would be a huge harvest.    

It would be a great fortune that was even greater than obtaining the inheritance of a peerless sage.    

Putting aside the Sacred Weapon and the Spatial Ring on Ao Lingchen's body, just his physique alone was enough to entice the monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race.    

This was a Samsara Body, surging with blood energy and containing the essence of reincarnation.    

If there was a chance to devour the other party, the monstrous genius of the Golden-Winged Peng Race believed that the energy and blood energy it consumed during the battle with Ao Wushuang would be compensated.    

If he was lucky, he might even be able to devour reincarnation essence, allowing him to grasp reincarnation force, making his power even more terrifying.    

The monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race erupted crazily. The young master of the Ice God Palace and the middle-aged man from the Sovereign Sect also unleashed their terrifying might towards Ao Lingchen.    

They all understood that if they couldn't kill Ao Lingchen today, they wouldn't have the chance to chase after Ao Wushuang.    

Ao Wushuang had already escaped into the passageway. After the other party escaped from the secret realm, it would be easier said than done to find that person in the boundless sea of people.    

Therefore, Ao Wushuang's departure was already a foregone conclusion. That peerless sage inheritance no longer belonged to them.    

Since that was the case, they might as well go all out and kill this Ao Lingchen who ruined their plan and seize all the treasures from him.    

"Kill him. We will divide the things on him equally!"    

A cold voice sounded out from the young master's mouth. He waved the Cold Sword in his hand in a domineering manner. Every slash of his sword was filled with the power to destroy the heaven and earth.    

"Alright, let's start with this reckless guy!"    

The middle-aged man from the Sovereign Sect gritted his teeth as he spoke. Violent killing intent erupted from his body, and his eyes turned scarlet red.    

The middle-aged man from the Supreme Being Sect was filled with anger after missing the inheritance of a peerless sage. His heart was filled with killing intent.    

The middle-aged man stared fiercely at Ao Lingchen. He knew that if it wasn't for Ao Lingchen, Ao Wushuang wouldn't have been able to escape from this place, let alone take away the inheritance of the peerless sage.    

All of this was because of Ao Lingchen. He was the main culprit.    

"Kill!"    

The monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race and the other two great experts lunged at Ao Lingchen like devils. Violent energy erupted from their hands, and every strike contained a suffocating power.    

"Why did this happen?" Jiang Chengzi's facial expression became uglier and uglier.    

He did not expect Ao Wushuang's escape to make the young master of the Ice God Palace and the others even more ferocious in dealing with Ao Lingchen.    

It seemed like they wanted to compensate for their losses by killing Ao Lingchen.    

"I'm afraid that these lunatics weren't just aiming for the inheritance of the peerless sage from the very beginning. They have also set their eyes on Ao Lingchen. They want to divide the treasures on Ao Lingchen's body as well."    

"Besides fighting for the inheritance of the peerless sage, they also have another goal, which is to attack Ao Lingchen."    

Jiang Chengzi stared at the intense battle ahead. He quickly understood the key of the battle.    

This group of people obviously had more than one goal. They had two goals from the beginning to the end.    

One was naturally to fight for the inheritance of the peerless sage, and the other was to seize the opportunity to kill the number one young man in Eastern Wasteland, Ao Lingchen.    

However, Ao Wushuang had left with the inheritance of the peerless sage, so these people were even more determined to kill Ao Lingchen.    

"This is going to be troublesome!"    

Jiang Chengzi's face became increasingly ashen. He didn't regret letting Ao Wushuang leave as soon as possible, because if Ao Wushuang continued to stay here, it would only cause Ao Lingchen to have no choice but to fight to the death because of the need to protect him.    

On the contrary, even if Ao Lingchen was in the midst of fighting to the death, suffering the frenzied killing of the monstrous geniuses of the Golden Winged Peng Race, once Ao Lingchen was no match for these three, he would be able to escape from this place without any worries.    

This was at least good news for Ao Lingchen.    

"Although there are no worries, it has completely infuriated these three people. I'm afraid it will be difficult for Ao Lingchen to escape from this place."    

Jiang Chengzi looked at Ao Lingchen who was engulfed by numerous terrifying killing moves, and his eyes were filled with worry.    

He was very annoyed by his own weak strength.    

If his strength could become stronger, he would be able to help Ao Lingchen. Putting other things aside, if he could help Ao Lingchen block one of them, it would also reduce the pressure on Ao Lingchen.    

Unfortunately, his strength was too weak. Not to mention helping Ao Lingchen defend against one of them, he wouldn't even be able to withstand the aftershock of the battle between the young master of the Ice God Palace and the others.    

Just as Jiang Chengzi's heart was filled with worry.    

A voice sounded in his mind.    

"Sect Master, leave this place. I have a way to get rid of them."    

This voice was transmitted to him by Ao Lingchen.    

Jiang Chengzi didn't expect Ao Lingchen to send him a voice transmission under such circumstances.    

Although he was a little surprised that Ao Lingchen would let him leave this place first, he quickly understood the crux of the matter.    

He was afraid that Ao Lingchen wanted to find an opportunity to escape from these three men's encirclement and escape from this place.    

If he stayed here, once Ao Lingchen started to escape, the three young masters of the Ice God Palace would definitely vent their anger on him.    

Ao Lingchen was worried that the young masters of the Ice God Palace would vent their anger on him and kill him.    

Thinking of this, Jiang Chengzi didn't hesitate at all and flew towards the passageway not far away.    

He left without hesitation.    

Jiang Chengzi's silent departure didn't attract anyone's attention. After all, many people were chasing after Ao Wushuang in order to stop him.    

They only regarded Jiang Chengzi as one of them.    

After seeing Jiang Chengzi's departure, a cold look emerged in Ao Lingchen's eyes. He stared at the three men who were rushing towards him.    

He was also thinking about how to get rid of the three powerful enemies in front of him.    

Although Ao Lingchen was confident in his own strength, he knew that it was impossible for him to kill the three men by himself.    

The only way was to fight them with all his strength and find a chance to get rid of them.    

Compared to killing the three of them, he was confident that he could get rid of them and escape from their encirclement.    

"We can't rush it now. We have to wait a little longer."    

Ao Lingchen used the Black Tower to block the attacks of the three young lords. He kept taking deep breaths, warning himself in his heart.    

"I have to buy more time for my father and the Sect Master. I have to make sure that they have escaped from the secret realm."    

Suppressing the anxiety in his heart, Ao Lingchen crazily circulated the reincarnation force in his body. It erupted with a world-destroying power as he fought the three men in front of him.    

Ao Lingchen wasn't in a hurry at all. Although the three men in front of him were very strong, he could still easily defend against them with the Black Tower's incredible defensive power.    

With this thought in mind, Ao Lingchen kept fighting with the young master of the Ice Divine Hall. The movements were extremely terrifying.    

Unknowingly, the figures of the Southern Barbaric Five Heroes also left from the depths of the palace. They seemed to have left this place while fighting.    

As a result, only Ao Lingchen and the young master of the Ice God Palace were left in the depths of the palace. They were the monstrous geniuses of the Golden-Winged Peng Race and the four middle-aged men from the Sovereign Sect.    

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