Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C516 Accident



C516 Accident

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The long spear suddenly slammed onto the ground, and his figure instantly retreated explosively, rushing out explosively from the hurricane of force.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Almost at the moment his figure retreated explosively, a terrifying power exploded from the hurricane. The terrifying power instantly turned the walls and bricks on both sides into ruins, and the houses that were connected to the two walls suddenly collapsed!    

    

Fortunately, this place was far away from the streets. The owners of these two houses also set up stalls on the busy streets. No one was buried alive in them.    

    

"Phew!"    

    

A strong wind swept past. Ao Lingchen took advantage of the moment when Chen Yuanyan's eyes revealed fear. A strong wind suddenly appeared under his feet. In an instant, he passed by the latter's side and chased after the fleeing figure.    

    

"Don't even think about it!"    

    

The black shadow that passed by Chen Yuanyan made him suddenly come back to his senses. He immediately followed closely behind as if he was flying.    

    

Chen Jingyu, who was seriously injured, could not walk far in a short period of time. Ao Lingchen rushed forward and caught up with him in an instant. However, when he caught up with Chen Jingyu, he saw a shocking scene and was stunned.    

    

Chen Jingyu leaned against the wall. An arrow dripping with blood passed through his head. The scarlet blood dripped down along with the arrowhead diagonally.    

    

The most surprising thing was that Chen Jingyu's eyes were full of hope.    

    

With just a glance, Ao Lingchen understood that the arrow had come too suddenly. He didn't even know how he had died.    

    

"Ring!"    

    

Ao Lingchen's sharp eyes looked directly at Chen Jingyu's hand. He didn't want to care about how this person had died. What he wanted was the Spatial Ring that might have the Treasure Map of Tomb of King Moo.    

    

"It's gone!"    

    

Looking at the corpse leaning against the wall and his right hand that had lost his forefinger, Ao Lingchen's heart sank. He didn't expect that there would be someone else who had designs on Chen Jingyu other than him. They had even snatched the ___ away first!    

    

"Yu Er!"    

    

Ao Lingchen was deep in thought about who had killed Chen Jingyu and snatched the ring away. A miserable scream was heard from behind him. Chen Yuanyan, who was chasing after him, had red eyes and was angrily scolding him.    

    

"It's you! You have killed Yu Er! I want you to die with him!"    

    

Looking at Chen Jingyu's miserable condition, Chen Yuanyan shouted crazily. His body was bathed in a murderous aura. He waved his spear and rushed over. He wanted to kill Ao Lingchen and bury him with his nephew!    

    

"Madman! I didn't kill him! If you have time to fight with me, you might as well find the real murderer and avenge him!"    

    

Ao Lingchen's eyes were filled with disdain and disdain. The Power of Destruction was like a huge river, surging within his body. The Power of Destruction that was emitting a suppressed aura instantly filled the Heavenly Fiend Sword.    

    

The sword Qi surged and broke through the void. The sharp sword Qi instantly collided with the spear that was thrust forward.    

    

Strong wind blew, and light shot out in all directions. A shocking force was vibrating.    

    

Chen Yuanyan had been following behind him all this time. He naturally knew that Chen Jingyu did not die in his hands. Furthermore, from the angle of the arrow piercing through the skull, it was impossible for him to do it. He simply wanted to find someone to be responsible for his nephew's death.    

    

Coincidentally, he treated him as the unlucky person who was responsible for his death!    

    

"Even if you didn't kill him, his death was also related to you!"    

    

Looking at his nephew who had died miserably, staring at Ao Lingchen who was swinging his sword in front of him, Chen Yuanyan let out a low roar. The long spear in his hand was like a dragon swinging. Cold light shot out from the tip of the spear, colliding with the Heavenly Fiend Sword that was slashing at him like lightning.    

    

The Yuan energy in his body was surging violently, and his Qi was soaring into the sky. The bottleneck of the Martial Sect Stage Late Period had loosened in his fury, and he looked like he was about to break through to the Peak of Martial Sect Stage.    

    

Chen Yuanyan couldn't swallow the hatred in his heart no matter what. His favorite nephew had died a horrible death right in front of his eyes. In his point of view, if it wasn't for Ao Lingchen dealing with Jingyu... He would be able to return to Chen family with Jingyu. He wouldn't have died here.    

    

At the end of the day, Ao Lingchen was one of the main culprits. He had to die with Jingyu!    

    

His heart sank into madness. Like a wild beast, Chen Yuanyan lunged at Ao Lingchen ferociously. He wanted to kill the person in front of him, and use his blood and life to pay tribute to Chen Jingyu. He wanted to pave the Yellow Springs Paramita Flower that was formed from Chen Jingyu's blood!    

    

"Madman, I don't have time to waste with you. Do you believe that I won't shatter his corpse?"    

    

The Power of Destruction suddenly shook, and a terrifying murderous aura surged out from the Heavenly Fiend Sword. The sword Qi soared into the sky, and Ao Lingchen was also angered by it. He raised his sword and slashed down, destroying everything in his path.    

    

Even Chen Yuanyan, who was rushing over with his spear in a fit of rage, was forced to retreat under Ao Lingchen's powerful attack.    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

Ao Lingchen's words made Chen Yuanyan shout out loudly. He waved his spear and rushed forward, forcefully blocking Chen Jingyu's corpse.    

    

He didn't expect this little devil to threaten him with the corpse of a dead man. However, he had to be wary of Ao Lingchen's attack. If he couldn't even protect Chen Jingyu's corpse, he would be ashamed of Mo and his ancestors!    

    

"See if I dare or not!"    

    

Ao Lingchen glared at him coldly. A frightening murderous aura surged out from the sharp sword in his hand. The sharp and sharp sword was pointed at Chen Jingyu!    

    

He had worked so hard for nothing, but in the end, he didn't get anything. Ao Lingchen's heart was already burning with anger. Now, this Chen Yuanyan still wanted to vent his anger on him. How could he tolerate it?    

    

"Get lost!"    

    

With a furious rebuke, Chen Yuanyan's eyes turned red, and he carefully stood in front of Chen Jingyu to protect him.    

    

The long spear in his hand rotated like a wheel of wind and fire. The strong wind was like a shield that sent the sword qi flying.    

    

Chen Yuanyan's face was extremely pale. The threat of Ao Lingchen using Chen Jingyu's corpse instead caused him to fear his own hands and feet.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

With a cold snort, starlight flickered under his feet. Ao Lingchen stepped on the brick wall and took a step into the sky, disappearing in front of Chen Yuanyan in an instant.    

    

"This matter is not over!" Chen Yuanyan gritted his teeth as he looked at the figure that took a step into the sky. His eyes were filled with anger. "And the person who shot the arrow, he has used all the resources of Chen family. I must dig you out, I will break your head with the spear in my hand! "    

    

He reached out his hand and closed Chen Jingyu's eyes, who had no idea that he was dead. Chen Yuanyan picked him up and disappeared from where he stood.    

    

In a quiet alley, on the ground where blood was dripping, there were two ferocious figures who had died. It was very scary.    

    

However, because of the explosion just now, many people had been attracted here. The two people who had died in the alley were soon discovered and cleaned up.    

    

"They're back? Why are they in such a sorry state?"    

    

In the courtyard of the familiar inn, Ao Lingchen was wearing a robe with several holes in it. When he appeared next to Suen Zhiming and the others, everyone went up to him and asked him with concern and curiosity.    

    

" En, it's a pity that my trip was in vain. I was plotted against by someone behind my back. Chen Jingyu died a violent death, and his Spatial Ring was taken away! "    

    

Ao Lingchen's face was full of grievance and helplessness. He had wasted so much energy, but in the end, he didn't get anything.    

    

Of course, it wasn't as if he didn't get anything. When Ao Lingchen came back, he passed by the alley and died a tragic death. He took away the weapons and Spatial Ring beside them, which could be considered a small gain.    

    

"It seems like you three weren't the only ones who took notice of him. Some people have the same thoughts as you!"    

    

Suen Zhiming frowned. Ao Lingchen's failure surprised him.    

    

"There is a Martial Sect Stage Late Period warrior protecting Chen Jingyu in Chen family. He might have some Treasure Map with him. What a pity."    

    

A cold light glinted in Ao Lingchen's eyes. He felt pity in his heart.    

    

"The Treasure Map is not with Chen Jingyu!"    

    

Suen Zhiming shook his head gently.    

    


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