Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

This farce also involved the Eternal True Gods. Lion Ancestor and the others were once again defeated.    

In order to quell Ao Lingchen's anger and satisfy the Saints of the Human Clan, the Nine-headed Lion clan had paid a huge price. They had lost a mid-grade saint grade divine weapon, the Space Splitting Spear.    

This mid-grade saint weapon was the divine weapon of a saint in the Nine-headed Lion Clan. The demon saint had fallen, so this saint weapon was naturally kept by Ancestor Profound Lion and given to the other new demon saints of the Nine-headed Lion Clan in the future.    

Who would have thought that this divine weapon would be used to apologize? Even Ancestor Lion Profound felt pain in his heart.    

However, thinking that if they couldn't seek Ao Lingchen's forgiveness today, they would be dealt with by an immortal True God in the future, and they would have to pay a huge price.    

Moreover, if their apology today wasn't enough to satisfy the Saints of Human Clan, it was very likely that they would be besieged by the Saints of Human Clan.    

At that time, Long Teng and the other Demon Saints might not lend a hand. At that time, the price they would have to pay wouldn't be as simple as a Sacred Weapon.    

Breaking through wealth and eliminating disaster, this was the Nine-headed Lion Clan's helpless response.    

When the Human Clan's Saints saw Profound Lion Ancestor's compensation, there were no more disturbances.    

Although this was an offensive Sacred Artifact, it was still very valuable.    

One should know that even some Saint level experts only used low grade Saint level weapons. Ao Lingchen, Stage of Martial Ruler, already possessed a weapon that surpassed most of the Saint level experts.    

"I will gladly accept it." Ao Lingchen put away the Space Splitting Spear with a smile under the ashen and ugly expressions of the two old ancestors of the Nine-headed Lion Clan.    

Ao Lingchen had benefited a lot from this farce. Not only had he seen the two enemies of the Nine-headed Lion Clan lower their heads to him, but he had also obtained a high grade emperor grade armor and a mid-grade saint level spear.    

In Ao Lingchen's point of view, these people were worried that he would encounter some kind of danger in the Immortal Secret Realm, so they sent him some equipment.    

With the support of these divine weapons, Ao Lingchen was even more confident in his trip to the Immortal Secret Realm.    

"Kid, how dare you cheat us? Your Taro Family is finished." Profound Lion Ancestor stared at Tarot with a pair of red eyes. He let out a cold snort, his killing intent surging.    

Under the rage of Profound Lion Ancestor, Tarot's Fang Shan only felt his entire body go limp, and his eyes were filled with terror.    

His heart was filled with despair, and there was only one thought in his mind. "It's over. Something is going to happen to the Tarot Clan."    

"Second Brother, let's go."    

The Profound Lion Ancestor did not kill Taro Fangshan. Instead, he brought the Profound Lion Ancestor and flew away.    

After losing so much face in front of all the Saints, they no longer had the face to stay here any longer.    

As for Tarot, Lion Ancestor knew that even if he didn't kill this guy, Ao Lingchen wouldn't let him go.    

He would just leave them, the Human Clan, to kill each other and bite each other.    

"Look, I told you, this is just a farce." Dongfang Wuji laughed and ignored Demon Saint who was present, leaving with some of the Human Clan's Saints who were familiar with him.    

The Saints of the Human Clan left one after another. They were not worried about Ao Lingchen at all. Demon Saint had attacked them because they had a huge treasure.    

After revealing that Ao Lingchen had an Immortal True God senior behind him, no one, whether it was the Saints of the Human Clan or the Demon Saints, dared to attack him.    

Who would dare to provoke an Immortal True God? Who would be able to withstand the anger of such an existence?    

"The Nine-headed Lion Clan is the rat shit of our demon race." Huang Soulsheng snorted coldly and also left through the air.    

In a short while, all the sages had left, leaving only Ao Lingchen, the Heavenly Pride that had rushed over from the Wind Cloud Ranking, and the despairing Tarot Mountain.    

Ao Lingchen's eyes were calm as he looked at the trembling Tarot Fangshan in front of him. A calm voice sounded from his mouth, "Tarot Fangshan, we meet again. I didn't expect to see you again. You have given me such a big gift."    

As he spoke, a long spear appeared in Ao Lingchen's hand. A sharp and sharp edge burst out from it.    

A holy aura emerged and enveloped Tarot's body.    

Looking at Ao Lingchen's actions, all the Heavenly Pride present naturally knew what he was going to do. It seemed like this clown who had set him up was going to die here today.    

None of them felt that Ao Lingchen's actions were inappropriate. You have already plotted against me. If you want to kill me, won't I lose some face?    

As the sacred aura surged, a shocking killing intent erupted.    

Faced with such a terrifying and ferocious aura, such an astonishing killing intent, even more fear emerged on Tarot's face.    

Tarot Fangshan knelt in the air and looked at Ao Lingchen with a terrified expression. "Lord Ao, what I did wasn't what I was willing to do. It was the two sages of the Nine-headed Lion clan who captured me. They investigated the memories in my mind and came to deal with you. It has nothing to do with me. I was captured to be used as a tool."    

When facing death, one's heart is filled with fear.    

Tarot Mountain naturally isn't willing to die here just like that.    

"Oh. They had nothing better to do, so they captured you to check your memories. So you're so important." Ao Lingchen looked indifferently at Tarot, his eyes like he was looking at a clown.    

Ao Lingchen's indifference caused Tarot to feel great fear, and his entire body trembled.    

"No, they saw my brother's corpse on my back. They knew that you killed my brother, and they thought that you could use me to capture me. All of this was the scheme of the two Demon Saints of the Nine-headed Lion Clan. " Tarot Fangshan spoke in fear, his words beginning to form a knot. It could be seen how nervous he was.    

"Forget it." Ao Lingchen's Yuan Qi gradually increased. "The last time you and that Martial Emperor from the Taro Family chased me, they forced me to fall into the spatial ruins. I originally wanted to settle this score with you guys after I return to the Pure Land, but since you have bumped into me now... Let's collect some interest in advance. "    

A terrifying holy aura was surging on the spear. A powerful energy was bursting out from Ao Lingchen's body.    

"No, Ao Lingchen, don't kill me. I will submit to you. I can be your dog."    

"My brother, Talo Feng, is dead. I am the strongest Heavenly Pride of the Taro Family. From now on, the Taro Family will be mine. I will bring the entire Taro Family to surrender to you. I can be your dog."    

Seeing Ao Lingchen about to make a move, Talo Fangshan's body trembled. His eyes were filled with fear as he spoke in a frightened tone.    

In order to survive, he no longer cared about anything. He only wanted to beg for mercy and live.    

"This Tarot family has such a junior. It's really shameful to have such a junior." The dragon eye looked at Tarot Fangshan, who was kneeling and begging for mercy. There was a hint of coldness and ridicule in his eyes when he said that he was willing to be a dog.    

"Indeed. The fact that such a person is still alive is truly a disgrace to the clan." The Qilin Prince laughed mockingly and shook his head in disdain.    

Ao Lingchen looked coldly at Tarot, who was begging for mercy, and shook his head. "If I were you, I would rather die with dignity. At least after I go down, I still have the face to meet my ancestors."    

Seeing that the person in front of him was determined to kill him, Tarot flew up with fear in his heart.    

The Yuan Qi in his body erupted wildly, wanting to use its fastest speed to escape from Ao Lingchen.    

Having witnessed Ao Lingchen fighting in all directions in the arena like an Invincible Battle God, Taro Fangshan didn't have the courage to fight him.    

His elder brother, who was stronger than him, couldn't even escape a single strike from this man, and was killed instantly. How could he defend himself against this man? Furthermore, this man had a Sacred Weapon in his hand.    

"I can't die! I absolutely can't die!"    

Tarot Fangshan chanted madly in his heart as he frantically burned his own blood essence, erupting with shocking energy as he madly flew forward.    

He hoped that under his all-out escape, he would be able to create a miracle.    

Looking at Tarot Fangshan frantically burning his blood essence to escape, the corners of Ao Lingchen's mouth curled up. "Flee. Cherish the last time you escape."    

As he spoke, the sacred aura surging on the spear became stronger and stronger.    

Ao Lingchen suddenly waved his hand forward.    

The long spear shook, then the spear shot out like a dragon, a cold light flashing out.    

The spear light was like a shooting star. In an instant, it broke through the air and struck Tarot, who was trying to escape. The spear light pierced through Tarot's body.    

In the distance, Taro Fangshan still maintained the posture of fleeing forward, but his body smashed towards the ground.    

His body fell to the ground, and there was a shocking bloody hole on his body. His heart had completely disappeared, and his face remained ferocious and terrified.    

Ao Lingchen struck across the sky. With the power of his Sacred Weapon, he forcefully destroyed Tarot Fangshan's heart, causing him to die instantly. There was no way for him to react at all.    

"What a powerful Saint Weapon! It's even a bit stronger than the power of my Immortal Sword Technique." Ao Lingchen looked at the Sacred Artifact in his hand with satisfaction.    

He was very satisfied with this harvest.    

With this Divine Weapon in his hand, Ao Lingchen was more confident and confident in his upcoming trip to the Immortal Secret Realm.    

It was a farce, and Ao Lingchen's name had spread across all the major powers.    

Within a short day, everyone in Ancient Tai City knew that an Immortal True God had been born in the Eastern Wastelands, and this Immortal True God was the power behind Ao Lingchen.    

Initially, everyone in the ancient city didn't believe this rumor. Because there hadn't been an immortal True God born in so many generations, so where did this immortal True God come from? They could accept it even more, but you said that someone broke through to undying true god, this was extremely hard to accept.    

However, regarding the authenticity of this undying true deity, the various great powers had already sent people back to the Central Plains to investigate this matter, and in the end verified that there was indeed this matter.    

That undying true deity that was born in the Eastern Wastelands had previously headed to Everlasting Ancient City, entered all types of life restricted regions, displaying an unmatched style.    

When the news of an undying true deity being born in the outside world was verified, the entire pure land was in an uproar.    

For a time, Ao Lingchen's fame surpassed the other names on the Wind and Cloud Ranking, and he became the one that received the most heated discussions.    

After all, no matter how stunning you were, you were merely a Heavenly Pride. In the future, you would only have a few hopes of becoming an undying. There were many Heavenly Prides with hope since ancient times, but how many of them actually succeeded in the end?    

Compared to a true undying true god, the Heavenly Pride was even more insignificant.    

On the contrary, Ao Lingchen became the most untouchable existence in the pure land because of the undying true deity behind him.    

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