Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

An old Daoist riding on an old cow appeared. He held a book in his hand and looked at the battle in front of him.    

"I didn't think that there would be such a battle even before the big shots of the Void Star Ocean returned. This is crazy."    

When this person appeared, many experts in the sky stared at this old Daoist who was riding on an old cow with solemn expressions.    

The aura of an Eternal from his body indicated that he was another ancient Eternal. Moreover, this aura from his body meant that he was definitely one of the best Eternals!    

"So it's him."    

One of the false gods solemnly stared at the old Daoist riding the old bull and said with a heavy tone.    

"You recognize him?"    

A humanoid creature with the head of a wolf walked over, and he looked at the old Daoist who was riding the old bull in front of him with doubt. It was obvious that he did not know this strong person.    

Compared to the other Eternals, this humanoid creature with a wolf head was clearly much older.    

"Of course. This old daoist comes from the Dao Gate and was once called one of the most talented geniuses after Dao Sovereigns."    

"His most terrifying battle-power is his alchemy skills. He's a terrifying existence that has become a God through the Dao of alchemy."    

"I heard that this guy is the disciple that the Dao Sovereign values the most!"    

Hearing the pseudo-god say this, the wolf-headed humanoid came to a sudden realization.    

"So it's the Dao Sovereign's disciple. He became a God through alchemy? Is he another Pill God?"    

At this moment, a figure covered in demonic Qi was also looking at the old Daoist on the old bull.    

No matter whether it was the news that the old daoist was from the Dao of Dao or the fact that he had become a god with the Dao of alchemy, everyone couldn't help but pay attention to this old daoist.    

"For Dao Sovereign to think so highly of him, it's obvious that his talent isn't simple. Someone like him must be even harder to deal with since he's able to become a God through the Dao of alchemy."    

"Hmph, the Dao of alchemy? It's nothing but ancillary material for cultivation. So what if he becomes an Immortal True God with such a great Dao? Is his combat power comparable to us, the Immortal True Gods?"    

An undying god with a murderous aura looked at the old daoist riding on the green bull with disdain in his eyes.    

There was no other reason. He had become a God through killing, and the Dao he was flattering was battle-power.    

As an existence of an Immortal True God, one could only be valued by others if they had powerful battle-power. Only then would they be taken seriously by him.    

Thus, in his eyes, an Immortal True God like the Dao of alchemy was not even worth mentioning.    

"Can the Dao of alchemy withstand the killing blade in my hand?"    

The Slaughter True God sneered. He had absolute confidence in his own strength.    

Some of the nearby false gods chose to stay far away from True God Slaughter.    

True God Assassination was famed for his ability to kill. His battle-power was a terrifying existence even amongst the Immortal Gods.    

If he had to categorize the Massacre True God, then he would be the second-rank True God after True Dragon and Heavenly Phoenix.    

Of course, the reason why these experts chose to stay away from the True God of Massacre was not only because of his strength, but more importantly because the True God of Massacre's words were meant to provoke the divine alchemist nearby.    

Putting aside the fact that the divine alchemist had a terrifying skill in the Dao of alchemy that allowed him to cultivate valuable holy medicines and even divine medicines, he also had the ability to regenerate bones and flesh.    

Just the Dao of Medicine that the divine alchemist was from was not something that an ordinary Immortal True God could mess with.    

The words of the Slaughter True God were undoubtedly a challenge to the Medicine God, to the Dao of Dao behind him.    

No one wanted to get involved in this sort of trouble at a time like this. They didn't want to be targeted by the Dao Gate.    

"Hehe, Old Ox, it seems like my dao of medicine has been underestimated."    

The old daoist riding on the green bull looked at True God Slaughter with a faint smile. He patted the head of his green bull and laughed at himself.    

"Moo!"    

The green bull growled, as if it was responding to the old Daoist.    

The old Daoist's words caused True God Slaughter's eyes to flicker with a hint of killing intent. In his eyes, the old Daoist's mockery was a provocation.    

However, True God Massacre managed to hold back in the end, not because he was afraid of the old Daoist, but because he knew his origins very well. The Dao Gate behind the old Daoist wasn't one he could provoke.    

Apart from these, this was Wang Chuangdao's battlefield. If he attacked at this time, what awaited him if he angered Wang Chuang would be the killing of a powerful Supreme Dao Supreme Dao expert.    

No matter how arrogant the Slaughter True God was toward his own strength, he didn't think he had the ability to fight against the killing intent of a Supreme Dao expert.    

The old Daoist didn't say anything after that. Instead, he just quietly watched the battle in the distance.    

The reason why he came here was not just to watch the show. He was here for Ao Lingchen.    

Not too long ago, Ao Lingchen had joined forces with the Dao Gate's Immortal Divine Weapon to kill one of the five ancient people. The old Taoist already knew about it, and the reason why he came here now was to see if there was anything he could help Ao Lingchen with.    

However, from the looks of it, there were many experts helping Ao Lingchen, so he didn't need to do anything.    

In the air, Wang Chuandao attacked crazily, and he attacked Black Robed Man and True God Qin Ying.    

Under Wang Chuandao's crazy attacks, even if Black Robed Man and True God Qin Ying joined hands, they would still not be able to stop him.    

The soul of the Black Tower did not hesitate at all as it looked at the Black Robed Man who was being forced back by the battle and the suppressed divine sword. It immediately fled and entered the broken spatial formation.    

"Dao Friend, activate the spatial divine array and teleport us away. I'll protect his life and death."    

The voice of the Black Tower's soul resounded in the array.    

In the void sea of stars, the yellow-robed old man, who had already felt troubled by the spatial disorder around Ao Lingchen, heard the voice of the Black Tower's soul, and a hint of madness appeared in his eyes.    

He knew that he couldn't drag this on any longer.    

This was because his current position had been discovered by the other five ancient undyings, and they were now charging at Fang Zheng.    

If he did not start operating the spatial formation as quickly as possible, he was afraid that he would be found very quickly. At that time, he wouldn't even be able to protect himself, let alone operate the divine formation to save Ao Lingchen.    

Since the Divine Weapon of Creation of the Reincarnation Supreme was confident that it could protect Ao Lingchen in this chaotic spatial turbulence, then he could only take the risk.    

"It depends on your own good fortune."    

Without any hesitation, the yellow-robe old man crazily activated the spatial formation.    

Suddenly, the space around Ao Lingchen fluctuated.    

When he felt the shocking fluctuation in the spatial formation in front of him, Wang Chuandao's expression changed drastically.    

"Not good!"    

Wang Chuandao obviously didn't expect that the opponent would still dare to use the spatial array when it was sealed by the chaotic flow of space.    

Could it be that all of them really wanted Ao Lingchen to die in the chaotic spatial flow?    

Ao Lingchen had the spatial path he wanted. How could Wang Chuandao let Ao Lingchen die in there?    

With the anger in his heart, Wang Chuandao forcefully attacked the Black Robed Man in front of him, "Get lost!"    

Wang Chuandao attacked aggressively. His divine fist contained a divine might that could destroy the world as it directly pierced through Black Robed Man's chest.    

Wang Chuandao's figure rushed forward, transforming into a giant hand that smashed towards Ao Lingchen.    

He wanted to stop the operation of this spatial formation.    

However, the killing move that Wang Chuandao was about to make was directly shattered by the Divine Light of Samsara that came from the sky, causing his attack to collapse.    

And it was in this short period of blocking that the spatial fluctuations around Ao Lingchen condensed at an astonishing speed, and the formation began to operate.    

Feeling the fluctuations in the space, Ao Lingchen stared at Wang Chuan, who had punched through Black Robed Man's body, with his scarlet eyes. His throat let out a low, beast-like roar, "Old dog, I, Ao Lingchen, will remember this debt forever. Just you wait, and when I come back, it will be the day of your death, the day of your brothers' death!"    

As he spoke, the spatial fluctuations around Ao Lingchen's body became denser and denser, and the power of space was condensed to the extreme.    

After that, the surrounding chaotic space actually started to distort.    

Obviously, at this critical moment of life and death, Ao Lingchen and the others didn't have any other choice but to take the risk.    

Life and death depended on fate and wealth!    

Ao Lingchen and the Black Tower chose to use their lives as a wager, betting that they would survive in this chaotic spatial turbulence.    

The instant the surrounding space twisted, the terrifying might of a Supreme Divinity came crashing down, causing the twisted space to explode. The already shattered space could not withstand such a terrifying pressure at all.    

However, Ao Lingchen and the Black Tower didn't stop at all. They directly ignored the collapsing space. The surrounding chaotic space that was recklessly attacking turned into a purple light, and directly entered the distorted space, disappearing under the watch of the gods.    

Everyone in the world watched the man and the tower disappear in front of them.    

They knew that even if Ao Lingchen and the Samsara Sovereign's divine weapon knew that if they used the spatial formation to teleport away now, what awaited them would be a narrow escape, they would still choose to take the risk and escape from it.    

Ao Lingchen's choice seemed to be crazy and decisive, but from the other side, it was also bitter and helpless.    

Even with the help of so many Immortal True Gods, they could only risk their lives to escape into the chaotic flow of space. They were forced to flee in this manner of death.    

Countless gazes that contained the divine might of the Immortal were filled with shock as they looked at the figure that had disappeared into the air.    

They had never imagined that this junior would actually be so crazy and have such great courage!    

When Ao Lingchen left, he left behind a voice that was filled with hatred that lingered in everyone's ears.    

They never thought that the junior would actually be so powerful. Even in the face of Wang Chuan Dao's killing intent, he still dared to shout at Wang Chuan Dao.    

A terrifying divine might burst out from Wang Chuan Dao's body. He looked at the spot where Ao Lingchen had disappeared with a gloomy expression, and the divine might on his body surged violently.    

He had failed. He had made a move himself, but he had also failed. He had let that ant escape.    

The divine might interfered with the weather, and bolts of lightning rumbled in the surroundings.    

Even in Wang Chuandao's opinion, Ao Lingchen had entered the broken spatial turbulence and was undergoing spatial teleportation inside. There was a high chance that he would die.    

However, the harsh words left behind by the other party before he left made Wang Chuandao unable to help but feel a trace of uneasiness in his heart.    

Chapter 9 - The Death of a Beast