Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

In that instant, the entire void was directly enveloped by this extremely terrifying pressure, suppressed by this oppressive killing intent.    

Under this sort of fluctuation, Jiang Heng and the others' bodies were actually crushed by this terrifying existence.    

The might of a sage that suppressed the heavens seemed to want to force Jiang Heng and the others to kneel down.    

Under such a terrifying pressure, Ao Lingchen and the others also crazily surged their energy, wanting to resist this extremely terrifying pressure.    

This kind of fluctuation was shockingly powerful.    

The Lion Ancestor ignored the resistance of Jiang Heng and the others. Its eyes fiercely stared at the figures of the three Nether Ghost Kings in front of it, filled with killing intent.    

"How dare you kill the pure blood of my Nine-headed Lion bloodline?"    

As he spoke, the Lion Ancestor forcefully stepped into the Nether Forbidden Land. A giant palm that didn't seem to contain any energy shot out from the void and crashed into the illusory figure in front of him.    

It was such a huge palm that didn't seem to contain any energy, but it made the three Ghost Kings unable to move, let alone defend against it.    

In front of the Lion Ancestor's killing move, it seemed like they could only wait for death. There was no other hope.    

Bang!    

A ball of Netherworld Fire appeared out of thin air, burning the surrounding void, blocking in front of the killing giant palm.    

The netherworld fire gave off a world-destroying fluctuation, and actually dissolved the killing move of the giant palm.    

The Lion Ancestor's eyes were scarlet red and filled with killing intent. "Netherworld Ghost Emperor, are you trying to stop me from taking revenge?"    

The death of the pure-blooded members of the clan caused Lion Ancestor's state of mind to collapse, and he began to lose control of his emotions.    

Anyone who wanted to stop him from taking revenge would be his enemy and a powerful enemy that he wanted to destroy.    

Madness surged within his eyes. Endless divine might oppressed wantonly, attacking the surrounding space.    

Above the skies, the heavenly phenomena changed. The clouds churned wildly as they pressed down on him.    

Such an energy, it was so tyrannical that it was somewhat terrifying.    

Jiang Heng and the others who were standing at the side were almost crushed by this holy might.    

The Sage, who was in a fit of rage, immediately caused phenomena in the heavens and earth.    

Under the suppression of this heavenly phenomenon, a ghastly baleful aura swept over from the depths of the Netherworld Forest.    

"This is the Netherworld Forest. Don't tell me you don't know the rules of this place?"    

A cold and emotionless voice echoed out from the boundary, as if the person who spoke was right beside him.    

At the same time, in the deepest part of the Netherworld Forest, an illusory figure stepped on the Netherworld Qi and stepped into the air, moving towards this place.    

In an instant, this figure that was suffused with a baleful aura had already appeared from the depths of the Netherworld Forest to the border.    

When this figure approached, Ao Lingchen discovered that there was a thin layer of ice attached to the ground around him, and the surrounding temperature had also dropped sharply.    

It was as if the appearance of this mysterious existence had directly affected the temperature of this place, causing it to be affected by the Yin specters.    

This was a sage. Every single action of this sage could affect the weather and climate.    

Staring at the silhouette that was flying through the air, killing intent surged in the eyes of the Lion Ancestor. "Ghost Emperor You Ming. Don't think that you're really the lord of the restricted area just because you've occupied the Netherworld Forest. Today, the purebloods of my clan have died in your Netherworld Forest, and it was all done by you Netherworld lifeforms. If you dare stop me today, then don't blame me for sinking your place."    

The pure blood had been killed here. Origin Lion Ancestor's emotions had already completely gone out of control, and he was on the verge of going berserk.    

Even though the Ghost Emperor in front of him was stronger than him, the Lion Ancestor did not retreat in the slightest.    

Today, he had to bury the Puppet Hand with him.    

And what he said about sinking the Netherworld Forest was not just empty words.    

The figure of the Nether Ghost Emperor had arrived completely. It blocked the three great Nether Ghost Kings forcefully and stared coldly at the Lion Prime Ancestor.    

The person's entire body was filled with Yin specters. Everyone could only see a mass of interweaving Yin specters.    

Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared, the expressions of Ao Lingchen, Jiang Heng, Long Aotian, and the others became incomparably heavy.    

Regarding this person, they had heard many legends about him. Even in the Pure Land, he was a taboo existence.    

They never would have thought that for the sake of a Netherworld Fruit, such a peerless sage, the lord of the restricted region would be drawn out.    

"There are rules here, not a place where you can act atrociously."    

An ice-cold and ruthless voice sounded. A wave of terrifying baleful energy swept out, powerfully smashing towards the sacred might on Lion Prime Ancestor's body.    

The aura of a Sage Accomplished domineeringly forced the Lion Prime Ancestor back.    

"It seems like it's not enough for you to sink my place." Ghost Emperor You Ming looked at the Lion Ancestor with contempt and disdain.    

Lion Ancestor was indeed not simple. He was in the late Sage Stage and was a famous demon among the sages.    

With his strength, he might have the ability to act arrogantly in other places, but he was still not qualified in the Netherworld Forest.    

A shocking killing intent emanated from the Lion Ancestor's body. The Netherworld Ghost Emperor's contemptuous words made him feel that he was being looked down upon, and he stared at the latter with killing intent.    

"Netherworld Ghost Emperor, are you sure you want to offend our Nine-headed Lion bloodline?"    

Even when compared to the Ghost Emperor Ming Ming, who was even more powerful, Lion Ancestor did not have the slightest fear.    

Ghost Emperor You Ming shook his head coldly. "Your Nine-headed Lion faction isn't qualified to threaten me. Not to mention you, even if your boss comes, it's not enough."    

The Nine-headed Lion faction was indeed powerful, but in the eyes of Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld, it was far from enough.    

Only by stepping into the Sage Accomplished realm would one be able to experience the difference between the Sage Accomplished realm and other sages.    

They were able to be crowned with a peerless reputation, which was sufficient to prove the might of the Sage Accomplished realm.    

"Very good!" Lion Ancestor roared angrily. He didn't waste any more time talking nonsense with Ghost Emperor Ming. A huge Nine-headed Lion materialized and ferociously attacked Ghost Emperor Ming.    

Anyone who dared to stop the Lion Ancestor from taking revenge would be the enemy of the Nine-headed Lion.    

The huge Nine-headed Lion ferociously charged at Ghost Emperor You Ming in front of him. The power of the Nine-headed Lion was also a little frightening. Sacred might enveloped the void.    

A frightening Yin specter pervaded the body of the Ghost Emperor when he saw the ferocious attack of the Nine-headed Lion.    

It stepped into the air and faced the attack head on.    

Ghost Emperor You Ming also had the intention of using the Lion Ancestor in front of him to establish his prestige.    

Today, he would let everyone know what the outcome of a Sage trespassing into the Netherworld Land would be. Otherwise, this kind of offense would probably never end.    

The moment the Ghost Emperor made a move, an even more terrifying sacred might crushed out and actually suppressed the Lion Ancestor's sacred might.    

The might of a perfection-stage Sage, the degree of power, exceeded one's imagination.    

After suffering the Ghost Emperor's ferocious killing, the Lion Ancestor's expression also changed. He was also shocked by the power of the lord of the restricted region.    

Even though it had transformed into the true body of the Nine-headed Lion and relied on the bloodline of the Nine-headed Lion, it makes it more powerful than most of the late sages. However... It still felt that it was no match for this terrifying Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld.    

An existence capable of painting a restricted area in the pure land was indeed extraordinary. Its strength was somewhat shocking.    

However.    

When the Lion Prime Ancestor attacked, he also sent out a signal.    

When facing the Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld, the Lion Ancestor did not have any confidence. It was clear how much it weighed.    

However, if he could not deal with it alone, it did not mean that the Nine-headed Lion Clan did not have the capital to deal with the Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld.    

Almost not long after the Lion Patriarch sent out the signal, an even more terrifying sage aura spread out from the encampment of the Nine-headed Lion Clan in the pure land.    

An enormous Nine-headed Lion phantom tore through the void and moved in the void.    

This aura was so powerful that it made one suffocate.    

When this sage fluctuation spread, all the experts in the Pure Land were shocked.    

The one that was sent out at this moment was the other one of the two great sages of the Nine-headed Lion Clan. He was the ancestor of the Nine-headed Lion Clan, the Profound Lion Ancestor, and the chief of the Nine-headed Lion Clan. He was also the number one expert of the Nine-headed Lion Clan, an existence at the peak of the sage realm.    

The Profound Lion Ancestor's strength was considered the strongest expert in the entire Pure Land. In the entire Pure Land, or even the entire world, there were no more than two hands that could deal with him.    

No one had expected that the Nine-headed Lion would be alarmed as well.    

At this moment, the experts of various powers had a huge question in their hearts.    

Just what had happened that would actually alarm the two great sage ancestors of the Nine-headed Lion Clan?    

Furthermore, the commotion that erupted in the Netherworld Forest seemed to be related to the existence known as a taboo in the Netherworld Forest.    

These sages could faintly sense that a shocking battle between sages had erupted at the location of the Netherworld Forest.    

Could it be that the Nine-headed Lion faction still wanted to attack the Netherworld Forest?    

Even though they didn't know what had happened, it wasn't a small matter for the two sage experts of the Nine-headed Lion clan to attack the person who affected the Netherworld Forbidden Ground.    

Many of the sages in the pure land were startled and were attracted by this matter to exit their seclusion.    

Originally, when the Sacred War broke out between the Lion Ancestor and the Ghost Emperor, Ao Lingchen and the others had already felt that something big was about to happen.    

Now that the Nine-headed Lion Clan had once again erupted with such a terrifying sacred might, it seemed like there was an even more terrifying existence coming out of seclusion. This made Ao Lingchen and the others' hearts become even heavier.    

It seemed like the matter had really gotten out of hand.    

If the Ghost Emperor of the Nether World annihilated the two great sages of the Nine-headed Lion Clan today, it would be fine. But if the matter was left unsettled in the end, people like them who were involved in this battle would most likely be targeted by these two forces.    

When they thought of this, everyone's hearts became unusually heavy.    

The Ghost Emperor of the Nether World attacked forcefully. He relied on his peerless combat strength to suppress the Lion Ancestor in front of him. Sensing another holy aura that was approaching from afar, he sneered at the Lion Ancestor, "So it turns out that we have informed the reinforcements. However, even if the two great sages of your Nine-headed Lion Clan have arrived, it's still not enough. So what if they joined forces? I can suppress you all by myself. "    

The Ghost Emperor had absolute confidence in his own combat strength.    

With his peerless reputation, let alone two sages, he was confident that he could deal with even one at the peak of the sage realm.    

"Is that so?!"    

Just as Ghost Emperor You Ming suppressed Lion Ancestor and wanted to heavily injure him with his peerless might, the expert from the Nine-headed Lion Clan, Lion Ancestor, had already arrived.    

A huge sharp claw slashed down from the sky, and a huge crack appeared in the surrounding space.    

The sacred might that crushed the sky came crushing down, and an undying aura pervaded the air.    

Under such a strike, Ghost Emperor You Ming's figure retreated explosively, and a trace of heaviness and fear appeared on his face.    

He looked at the enormous figure that was charging over murderously, and at the sharp claw in its hand. His expression became incomparably heavy, and he said, "An undying weapon."    

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