Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Xiu!    

The Yin Sha Meteor Shower that shot down accompanied by the emergence of a strange aura descended from the sky into the mortal world. A terrifying and fierce aura spread out, and a violent baleful aura swept out in all directions. The chaotic fiendish aura seemed to be able to destroy the world.    

Such a world-destroying scene appeared because of a single person, because of a young man!    

Everyone looked nervously at the figure under the dark light. They looked at Ao Lingchen, who was bleeding and holding the Zihong Sword. Everyone knew that if he couldn't pull out the Zihong Sword, he might really die under the dark stars in the sky.    

"Rise for me!"    

Ao Lingchen's eyes were red, and the Yuan Qi in his body surged. His arm that was holding the Zihong Sword trembled violently. His palm was like a sieve, and scarlet blood gushed out from it, flowing down the hilt of the sword.    

The Yin Sha Meteor Shower that fell from above his head emitted an aura that caused one's heart to palpitate. It made him feel an extremely dense threat, and it made him feel as if he had stepped into the Yellow Springs River.    

He could not give up, he definitely could not give up!    

Ao Lingchen roared madly in his heart. The Ruling Law Arts in his body circulated crazily. Boundless and pure Yuan Qi crazily flowed along his arm towards the Zihong Sword. He endured the intense pain and didn't let go. He tried to pull the sword up.    

He knew very well that the Zihong Sword had to be pulled out. Only this sword could save him. Only then could he completely destroy these fierce and dense killing lights.    

Ao Lingchen focused all of his attention on pulling the sword out, but he did not realize that on his chest... The simple and unadorned nine-layered pagoda slightly blossomed with a scarlet light. A dim blood energy flowed along his arm. It merged with the scarlet blood that flowed out from his palm into the Zihong Sword.    

The falling meteor's speed was shockingly fast. Just as Ao Lingchen was still trying to pull the Zihong Sword out to meet the enemy, the light that was filled with a rich and dangerous aura, along with a monstrous Yin energy, swept over. It made Ao Lingchen feel a trace of despair!    

Outside the Yin Sha Curtain, Qing Chen and the others couldn't bear to look at it directly. They subconsciously looked away, not willing to see Ao Lingchen being turned into powder.    

"Hum!"    

The moment the faint blood Qi fused into the Zihong Sword, the dazzling purple sword suddenly trembled. A warm feeling came from the hilt of the sword into Ao Lingchen's palm. The sharp edge that pierced through his palm disappeared in an instant. A sharp sword light with the Zihong Sword as the center surged around Ao Lingchen's body.    

"This is?"    

The change in his palm instantly made Ao Lingchen, who was highly concentrated, feel it. A wild joy immediately appeared on his face. His eyes flashed with coldness. He suddenly exerted force on his palm, and the Zihong Sword with dark red blood flowing on the hilt instantly broke out of the ground. After that, it transformed into a purple-black light that tore through the sky and flew upwards!    

"Ten Directions Annihilation!"    

A wild and low roar rang out, and arcs of lightning flickered. The Zihong Sword was filled with an aura of destruction and an extremely overbearing fluctuation. It was as if a god of slaughter was patrolling, and it slashed towards the sky like a bolt of lightning. It collided with the world-destroying Yin Sha Meteor Shower!    

"Honglonglong!"    

A deafening explosion sounded, and starlight rippled. Sword beams shot out, and a terrifying light mixed with a terrifying aura spread out from above Ao Lingchen's head.    

The sudden collision attracted everyone's attention. Even Qing Chen and the others, who couldn't bear to look at it, looked at the sky in shock.    

They saw the hard ground under the cover of the sky crack at a strange speed following the spreading of the terrifying ripples. Spiderweb like cracks instantly spread under their feet. Some of them were so deep that they couldn't see the bottom. Some were as wide as a river, and the sword light and starlight even blasted holes of different sizes into the ground. The Yin energy was quickly corroding the ground. If it wasn't for Ao Lingchen and Rakshasa Ghost Child, they would have been able to float in the air. They were afraid that there was no place they could land in the sky.    

"Pull it out! He succeeded!"    

Numerous shocked and fanatical gazes looked at Ao Lingchen under the sky. Tian Haiyu spoke excitedly.    

The Zihong Sword was the number one sword of the Essence Sword Sect, a true King Weapon. Once it left the body, the will of the King would accompany it, and it could be said that the heavens and the earth would collapse. Putting aside the fact that the sword could shatter mountains and rivers, it could easily split a mountain. Even though Ao Lingchen's current strength was relatively weak, he was still unable to exert such a terrifying destructive force. At least, with the Zihong Sword's will and power, even a Half Step Royal King would have to retreat by thirty percent.    

"I've finally pulled it out!"    

Qing Chen looked at the sky and stared at Ao Lingchen, who was standing proudly with his sword in his hand. His eyes were filled with excitement. He finally held the Zihong Sword in his hand as a weapon.    

"He can actually pick up the Zihong Sword. Could it be Master?"    

Both of his eyes were slightly focused as he looked at Ao Lingchen, who was holding the Zihong Sword tightly. Qing Chen was trying to figure out what was going on in his heart. He knew very well that the Zihong Sword could only be controlled because of the chants given by his Master. If anyone else wanted to touch the Zihong Sword, they would definitely be counterattacked by it, unless they had a peerless martial power to subdue it.    

Obviously, Ao Lingchen did not seem like someone who had peerless martial strength to subdue the Zihong Sword!    

"As expected of the Zihong Sword!"    

Both of his hands tightly grasped the sword that was emitting a purple light. A hint of surprise flashed across Ao Lingchen's eyes. He could feel a vast power that caused one's heart to palpitate on the Zihong Sword. It was a Divine Power that could collapse the heavens and split the earth.    

The most shocking thing was that when he held the Zihong Sword tightly, he could feel a warmth coming from the hilt of the sword. Pure energy surged into his body, allowing him to maintain his peak condition at all times.    

Replenishing it, the Zihong Sword actually had the ability to reflect it!    

Thinking of the miraculous Zihong Sword, Ao Lingchen's eyes surged with a fanatical look. The Ruling Law Arts circulated wildly, and the vast and pure Yuan Qi in his body howled out as it poured into the Zihong Sword like a spring.    

Buzz!    

Purple arcs of lightning accompanied him, surging into the sky. The sharp sword beam was like a thunderbolt that broke the sky and split the earth. The dazzling sword light lingered around Ao Lingchen's body, causing him to emit a terrifying fluctuation. Such an imposing manner shocked everyone.    

This scene not only shocked the people of Ghost Fiend Hall, but also Tian Haiyu and the others. Qing Chen muttered to himself, his eyes filled with disbelief.    

"This Zihong Sword..."    

Rakshasa Ghost Child, who was floating in the dark sky, stared at Ao Lingchen. His pupils shrank as he looked at the purple sword in his hand. He took a deep breath. The power of this Zihong Sword was beyond his imagination. He finally understood why these little brats dared to provoke him with just a Zihong Sword. It turned out that the number one treasure of Essence Sword Sect was really this terrifying!    

After hesitating for a moment, Rakshasa Ghost Child, who had been filled with killing intent and imposing manner a moment ago, fell into silence.    

Such a terrifying Zihong Sword made him have to re-evaluate Ao Lingchen. With the Zihong Sword in his hand, the latter was no weaker than him!    

More importantly, this Zihong Sword had resisted this little devil earlier. Suddenly, it was pulled out by him in a baffling manner. It was likely that this had something to do with the overlord of the Essence Sword Sect. The greatest possibility was that he was paying attention to this place!    

Fight, or not fight!    

All of a sudden, this problem gave Rakshasa Ghost Child a headache!