Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

At the same time the formation collapsed, three extremely terrifying powers charged straight at Ao Wushuang.    

In order to obtain the peerless sage inheritance, they had already planned to kill Ao Wushuang with a single strike.    

"Damn it!" Ao Wushuang gritted his teeth while his expression became extremely gloomy, and a trace of despair arose in his eyes.    

He knew that after the formation was shattered, not to mention facing the encirclement of these three people, even if he faced the monstrous killing intent of the Golden-Winged Peng Clan, he wouldn't be able to resist it.    

"Is it about to end?" Ao Wushuang muttered. At this moment, he was completely in despair.    

Not only Ao Wushuang had such a thought, but the surrounding spectators also had the same thought at this moment.    

They didn't think that Ao Wushuang would be able to survive under the joint attack of the Ice Divine Hall's young master, the monstrous genius of the Golden-Winged Peng Clan, and the middle-aged man of the Sovereign Sect.    

"It seems like this peerless sage inheritance is going to fall into their hands."    

Man Youyun looked at the intense battle that had erupted in the distance. He saw the three young masters of the Ice God Palace rushing towards the black-clothed man. He knew that this battle was about to end. That peerless sage inheritance was also about to change owners.    

Even though Man Youyun was confident in his own strength, he understood that there was still a gap between him and the three young masters of the Ice God Hall. It was already very difficult to fight against one of them, let alone against the three of them.    

Bang!    

Right at this moment, an explosive sound was heard. The huge ice block that had frozen Ao Lingchen suddenly exploded, turning into ice fragments that flew everywhere.    

At the same time, a black ray of light shot out like a bolt of lightning towards Ao Wushuang.    

Lightning flashed and appeared in front of Ao Wushuang.    

Bang!    

A dull collision sound was heard.    

However, it wasn't the black light that attacked Ao Wushuang's body. Instead, it blocked in front of him. It collided with the killing move of the young master of the Ice God Palace, the monstrous genius of the Golden-Winged Peng Clan, and the middle-aged man of the Supreme Hall.    

A terrifying energy erupted. An extremely terrifying power erupted, as if it was going to destroy everything in its surroundings.    

Under the impact of this terrifying storm, Ao Wushuang's body was sent flying like a sandbag, directly smashing onto the ground.    

However, even though Ao Wushuang was sent flying by the aftershock and suffered a serious impact, he was still able to survive under the combined attacks of the three Ice God Hall's young masters.    

"Hm?"    

The young master of the Ice God Palace frowned as he looked at the Black Tower that had suddenly appeared in front of them and blocked their killing blow.    

"Ao Lingchen?" The middle-aged man from the Sovereign Sect looked at the Black Tower in front of him with a puzzled expression.    

He could not understand why Ao Lingchen, who had broken out of the seal, would help this person who had stolen the inheritance of a peerless sage.    

Could it be that they were on the same side?    

No, judging from their performance just now, they probably didn't know each other.    

What exactly was going on?    

The middle-aged man from the Supreme Hall was filled with doubt, and his eyes were filled with confusion.    

"Ao Lingchen, how dare you spoil my plan?"    

The monstrous genius of the Golden-Winged Peng Race stared fiercely at Ao Lingchen, who had just arrived. His entire body was surging with monstrous killing intent.    

He never thought that this Ao Lingchen would dare to ruin their plans time and time again. First, he wanted to compete with them for the inheritance of the peerless sage. Now, he wanted to kill someone, and he wanted to interfere as well.    

This caused the monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race to be filled with anger, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.    

"You want to ruin your plans?" Ao Lingchen's eyes were filled with a hint of ruthlessness, and his entire body was filled with monstrous killing intent. With a flash, he appeared in front of the Black Tower.    

"I will protect this person!"    

A cold voice sounded out from Ao Lingchen's mouth.    

Ao Lingchen's words caused the expressions of the Ice God Palace's young master, the monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race, and the middle-aged man from the Sovereign Sect to become even uglier.    

Violent killing intent erupted from the bodies of the three young masters of the Ice Divine Hall. Their eyes stared fiercely at Ao Lingchen, "Ao Lingchen, you want to monopolize this peerless sage's inheritance? You are courting death. "    

"Hehe, Ao Lingchen, I admit that you are indeed very powerful. However, don't forget that you are alone. We have three people here. Do you think you can fight three of them alone? " The middle-aged man from the Sovereign Sect sneered. A berserk killing intent erupted from his body.    

He was also angered by Ao Lingchen's arrogant words.    

This peerless sage inheritance was something he had taken a fancy to. This Ao Lingchen had ruined his plans time and time again. How could the middle-aged man tolerate this?    

"Why would I use my Immortal Bloodline for this person? Do you think I will let him leave this place alive?"    

The monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race coldly roared. Suddenly, his body emitted golden light that filled the sky.    

An enormous Golden Winged Peng phantom appeared behind him. Endless killing radiance interweaved within the phantom, flickering between heaven and earth.    

Waves of suffocating roars sounded from the undying phantom's mouth. That enormous Golden Winged Peng phantom was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, roaring towards the heavens, as if it was going to use its vicious might to intimidate the heavens and earth, intimidate all living things.    

When the undying phantom appeared from the golden-winged Peng demon's body, everyone in the palace could feel an extremely terrifying fluctuation pervading the air. It was as if the world itself was going to sink in front of this pressure. In front of this magnificent and powerful pressure, the surrounding space seemed like it was going to collapse. It was as if it wanted to kill all the living beings here.    

The appearance of this undying phantom and the terrifying pressure it released caused the expressions of everyone in the palace to change. Some of them even felt as if they couldn't withstand the pressure and were directly forced to kneel down.    

"What a terrifying undying figure! This Golden Winged Peng Race's madman wants to use ancestral blood to awaken their clan's undying true soul?"    

The Ice God Hall's young master's expression also changed. He could naturally sense that the current undying figure that the monster of the Golden-Winged Peng Race was transforming into was a world of difference from the undying figure that he had used to deal with Ao Wushuang.    

It was obvious that the monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race had gone berserk because of Ao Lingchen's interference. He didn't hesitate to use his ancestral blood to deal with Ao Lingchen.    

"The fluctuations emitted by the immortal phantom are so lively, as if the immortal True God was going to revive. Has the battle reached such a stage? Could it be that today's great battle will lead to the descent of an undying?"    

Man Youyun's expression was grave as he stared at the changes in front of him. He stared at that undying figure that was becoming more and more intelligent, his expression becoming incomparably heavy.    

He could feel that the energy contained within this golden-winged roc shadow had already surpassed the power of a Martial Emperor. This was the fluctuation of a sage.    

The strength of a sage was still alright, but Man Youyun was worried that this monstrous genius of the golden-winged roc clan would continue to display it. If he could really summon the Immortal True God of the Golden Winged Peng Race, then Ao Lingchen would have no choice but to invite the Immortal True God behind him.    

If that was the case, the battle between the Immortal True Gods would erupt.    

With the destructive power of the Immortal True God, once they fought, even this space would be destroyed.    

This type of situation wasn't just something Man Youyun thought about, the surrounding spectators also thought about it. Their expressions also changed, revealing expressions of fear.    

Some of them had returned from the pure land. They had seen an undying true god take action before. That was a terrifying power that overflowed into the heavens. If an undying true god battle truly erupted here, it really might shatter this space.    

After all, this was only a secret realm space, not like their world, incomparably sturdy.    

Moreover, even if an undying true deity battle erupted in their world, it would still result in mountains and rivers collapsing, mountains sinking.    

Ao Lingchen stood in front of the monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race with the Black Tower in his hand. He looked coldly at the monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race and said, "Since I have chosen to interfere, I must protect this person."    

"If you all want to join hands to fight me, then let us see the truth under our hands."    

A cold voice sounded from Ao Lingchen's mouth. His declaration made the surrounding people puzzled.    

Even Ao Wushuang had a confused look on his face. He didn't know why Ao Lingchen would choose to help him.    

The young master of the Ice God Palace had a gloomy expression. His tone revealed a trace of cold killing intent. "Are you determined to fight with us? Are you going to fight with us? Do you really think you can fight the three of us by yourself?"    

The Ice God Hall's young master's voice revealed a bone-piercing coldness, and his eyes revealed a violent killing intent.    

" Ao Lingchen, don't think that we are afraid of you. We have told you so much, but we just don't want to have a pointless fight with you. If you refuse to realize your mistake, today will be the day of your death. "    

The middle-aged man's voice was cold and carried a hint of anger.    

Today, he had come for the inheritance of the peerless sage. Now, the inheritance of the peerless sage had been taken away by someone. The middle-aged man had been filled with anger and killing intent for a long time. Now, Ao Lingchen had interfered to stop him time and time again. How could the middle-aged man tolerate ruining his plans?    

They were about to kill the man in black and obtain the inheritance of the peerless sage, but this Ao Lingchen was like a madman. He didn't care about his own life and death, and wanted to stop them and save the man in black.    

If the middle-aged man didn't kill Ao Lingchen, the anger in his heart would be hard to quell.    

To the monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race, he had already used his Immortal Bloodline in order to kill Ao Wushuang. If he let this man go now, wouldn't the reputation of the Golden Winged Peng Race be tarnished?    

If he really gave in so easily, wouldn't everyone be able to bully the Golden Winged Peng Race in the future?    

"Haha!"    

Ao Lingchen sneered coldly. His expression was calm as he surged his powerful strength and poured his own Yuan Qi into the Black Tower.    

"Don't talk so much nonsense."    

Ao Lingchen stared at the three people in front of him. His cold voice sounded, "Let's do it!"    

After his domineering voice faded, Ao Lingchen forcefully urged the Black Tower to attack the three people in front of him.    

Thousands of dazzling sword energies burst out from the Black Tower. The sword light tore through the sky, tore through the space, and charged straight at the three people in front of him.    

The sword energies were filled with a terrifying sharpness, as if it was going to split the heaven and earth apart.    

The scorching sword energies directly engulfed Ao Lingchen, the young master of the Ice God Palace, the monstrous genius of the Golden Winged Peng Race, and the middle-aged man of the Supreme Venerable Sect. An extremely terrifying destructive force was unleashed.    

In order to deal with the three powerful enemies in front of him, Ao Lingchen used the Immortal Sword Technique that Senior Qin Ying had taught him.    

He knew very well that the only way to compete with the three great experts in front of him was to use the Immortal Combat Technique.    

"Kill!"    

Without any hesitation, the three young masters of the Ice God Palace unleashed their terrifying power and charged at Ao Lingchen.    

All of them were infuriated by Ao Lingchen's arrogance. They wanted to teach this man a lesson. This lesson was to kill him.    

A ferocious power erupted, and a monstrous killing intent filled the entire palace.    

When everyone saw this battle, they were all dumbfounded. They never thought that this battle would actually start in the end.    

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