Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

The tokens to open the Martial King were gathered, and the good fortune was right in front of them. As such, none of the experts were willing to waste any more time, so they began to speak one after another.    

"Wang Chongtian, I don't care what kind of grudge there is between you two. The most important thing right now is to open the remains. If you dare to make a move, I won't let you off easily!"    

"Me too!"    

"This is also my intention! "    

Three figures stood in front of Wang Chongtian with killing intent, as if as long as the latter refused, they would join hands to kill him.    

The combined threat of the three of them caused Wang Chongtian's face to turn gloomy. These three people were the three who possessed the tokens. Each of them was no weaker than him. If they really joined hands, he was afraid that he might really die here.    

"I'll give you all some face. However, after the remains are opened, this kid will be mine!"    

After a moment of concentration, Wang Chongtian snorted coldly and said. Not only did his killing intent not vanish from his eyes, it had instead become even more violent and violent.    

Faced with the threat of these three people, even Wang Chongtian, whose heart had gone berserk to the point of exploding, could only choose to retreat.    

"That's your business. What I want is to open the remains!"    

Tianfeng Prince's expression was indifferent as he spoke indifferently. In his eyes, Ao Lingchen had nothing to do with him. In fact, he could even be considered his enemy, so he naturally didn't need to stand up for him.    

"Kid, come here. The four great tokens have to be combined into one. Only then can the remains be brought back from the illusion. Don't waste your time. If you don't cooperate with me, I will break your neck."    

A cold voice sounded. A man wearing a blood red long robe and long black hair that looked even more demonic than a woman coldly swept a glance at him.    

Wang Chuan of the Asura Hall, an existence that could be described as a demon, was also an existence that had obtained one of the tokens.    

"If you are afraid that we will attack you, you can hand over the token!"    

Tianfeng Prince waved his yellow robe. The four-clawed flood dragon on his robe was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. Tianfeng Prince spoke in a domineering manner, showing no signs of showing any respect to his fellow disciples.    

Next to the two of them, a beautiful figure that was as beautiful as a flower with a slight frown on her face looked like a celestial being that had descended to the mortal world. Her lips slightly opened, and she revealed a faint smile.    

She didn't say anything, but her meaning was the same.    

"Wang Chuan of Asura Hall and Xia Yuhee of Hundred Flowers Palace. These two are not weaker than me. Be careful."    

Qing Chen said with a serious expression. He looked at Ao Lingchen and wanted to say something, but he gave up as soon as the words came out of his mouth.    

Qing Chen wanted to say whether he should give the token to him or not, but when he thought that it was Ao Lingchen's personal possession, and that he might have the strength to kill Chu Haiyu, he took back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.    

Some words were equivalent to doubt.    

Ao Lingchen nodded slightly, then chuckled. Holding the token, he slowly walked towards the three people in front of him, "Even if I'm afraid, I still need you to have the ability to do so."    

Who did not have pride and strength? Only when they fought would they know who was not to be trifled with.    

Even though he knew that the three people in front of him weren't weaker than Chu Haiyu, or even stronger, Ao Lingchen didn't have the slightest bit of fear.    

Holding the token in his hand, Ao Ling fearlessly walked towards Tianfeng Prince and the other two. As he walked, his eyes were fixed on the ruins in front of him.    

The three extremes converged together, causing the space to become chaotic. It seemed like it was right in front of him, but in fact, it was not in the same world as the secret realm. To be precise, it was just a small space attached to this space.    

The key to the token was the key to open up the illusory space passageway.    

Staring at the ancient hall that seemed to be real, Ao Lingchen felt the three different energies emerging from the illusory space, and his eyes were filled with curiosity.    

"Is this an illusion, or is the space really distorted?"    

This was the first time he had taken a good look at the remains of the Glorious Sun, the Land Of Creation of Martial King.    

After observing for a while, Ao Lingchen's heart was filled with shock. He could tell that this was not an illusion, but a spatial disorder.    

The space was distorted, and an ancient palace appeared in front of him. It looked like it was right in front of him, but it gave people the feeling that it was thousands of miles away.    

The terrain outlined the heavenly phenomena, forming a mysterious spatial zone that merged the ancient palace into it. What kind of terrifying technique was this?    

"Is this the ability of the Martial King? It can alter the heavens and change the earth, but it's so far away!"    

Ao Lingchen's heart was filled with complicated emotions. The distorted illusion in his eyes made him feel deeply moved. He had seen a Half Step Martial King attack before, and it wasn't difficult for him to tear apart the spatial zone. However, compared to the scene in front of him, there was still a huge gap between them.    

It was easy to destroy, but difficult to create. How powerful was the Martial King? How amazing was its divine ability?    

The more he understood, the more Ao Lingchen felt that the Martial King was powerful, and the more he pursued it in his heart.    

When he thought about how he promised Miss Shang Yun that he would get the Martial King from Twilight Forest, only then did Ao Lingchen realize how naive he was.    

Ao Lingchen walked to the side of the three men and saw that each of them had a token in their hands. The tokens looked exactly the same.    

The moment the four tokens appeared at the same time, Ao Lingchen felt that the token in his hand became hotter and brighter, as if he was holding a scorching sun.    

When the four tokens became as hot as the sun, four dazzling beams of light shot out from the tokens. They gathered in the air and formed a huge pillar of light that shot into the illusory ruins in front of him.    

The pillar of light was quickly absorbed by the illusion, causing the earth to shake violently. The distorted space around them was like water ripples. It rippled slightly and gave off shocking ripples. A terrifying pressure enveloped it. Now... It was as if the sky had collapsed, and the oppressive feeling caused everyone present to feel a sense of suffocation.    

"It has appeared. The ancient palace has become real."    

"Good fortune is about to appear!"    

As the spatial ripples spread out like water ripples, excited voices echoed in the surroundings. Numerous fiery gazes focused on the trembling painting realm in front of them. Not only did everyone not feel afraid of the increasingly oppressive energy, on the contrary, they were even more overjoyed.    

Everyone was looking at the ancient palace that was becoming more and more real. However, there was a figure whose gaze was different from the others, focusing on Ao Lingchen.    

Killing intent surged in Wang Chongtian's eyes. No one knew what he was thinking and what he was planning.    

As the fluctuations became more and more shocking, Ao Lingchen could already see some of the situation in the ancient palace through his spiritual energy. The ancient palace was like a fairyland. The green bricks in front of the ancient palace were laid on the ground, leaving clear marks on the surface of the bricks.    

Spiritual flowers were everywhere around the ancient palace, and rich spiritual Qi lingered on both sides of the palace like mist.    

Spiritual Qi turned into fog, and spiritual flowers and herbs were everywhere. Just outside the ancient palace, spiritual plants were everywhere. One could imagine how shocking the inside of the ancient palace was.    

If Ao Lingchen could see it, so could the others. After all, none of the people here was an oil lamp.    

Everyone moved closer to the ruins, waiting for the ancient palace to appear from the illusory realm. They would rush into the ruins as soon as possible to seize the fortune.    

Most of the fortune in the Martial King Palace wasn't extravagant, but other than the most important fortune, the rest of the fortune didn't mean that they couldn't fight for it.    

Rumble!    

With a loud sound, a huge palace descended from the void and landed on the ground. It crashed heavily onto the hard ground, stirring up a huge wave of dust.