Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

"Weng!"    

A clear sword cry erupted from Ao Lingchen's hand. The dazzling sword light mixed with an extremely powerful Qi swept across the sky. When the falling snowflakes approached, they turned into fog and disappeared without a trace.    

The cold wind whistled and was fierce. The moment it swept across the sword light, it was forcefully blown apart, producing ear-piercing sound waves.    

Mental Energy, Yuan Qi, and Power of Destruction. These three energies were forcefully merged together by the Ruling Law Arts. The light sword that was condensed from the unimaginable power in his hand spread out in all directions. Such a powerful energy, let alone attacking... Even the instant it fused together, it gave off a feeling that it could destroy everything in the world.    

It was also because Ao Lingchen's body had experienced the baptism of the dimensional crack not long ago, and his strength had increased tremendously. Talent! If it wasn't for that, he was afraid that the moment the three great energies merged... Boom!    

Ao Lingchen's killing intent rose. He stared at the Savage Princess with a deep killing intent in his eyes.    

"Pretending to be mysterious, I have never been afraid!"    

A cold and cold snort sounded out from Yan Mo's mouth. Her phoenix eyes slightly wrinkled and a cold light flashed past. Her soft sword shook violently and ripples of sword light appeared on her elegant sword.    

The black shadow stepped on the snow and moved. It carried a fierce and overbearing aura. Its entire body was covered with flowing lights and cold lights as it stabbed towards Ao Lingchen.    

The surging Qi in Ao Lingchen's hand was terrifying and even somewhat horrifying. If he condensed his Qi to the extreme, no matter how many techniques she had, she would not be able to resist it. Therefore, she wanted to take the initiative to attack first.    

The cold sword light flashed through the air and merged with the coldness. Boundless sword intent appeared on the Cold Sword, and powerful Yuan Qi lingered around the blade, flashing through the air.    

"Sword Intent Follow!"    

About one meter away from Ao Lingchen, the Cold Sword suddenly burst out with a suffocating coldness. It condensed into ice, and tens of thousands of ice thorns moved together with the sword. It carried a power that could kill Martial Sect Stage Late Period warriors. It violently smashed towards Ao Lingchen's body.    

Ao Lingchen wanted to use one move to determine who was stronger, but Yan Mo also wanted to kill the evil man in front of her with one sword strike.    

In the courtyard of the Imperial Palace, none of the princes and princesses were kind. If they were not ruthless, they would have already died in the struggle of the Imperial Family.    

Seeing Yan Mo unleash such a terrifying strike, Ao Lingchen's eyes slightly wrinkled, and a trace of seriousness flashed across his eyes. The power of this strike was extremely terrifying, and it was comparable to the killing strike of a Peak of Martial Sect Stage. It couldn't be underestimated.    

"Let's see whether it's your sword that has merged with the heaven and earth or my sword that is more powerful!"    

"Omnidirectional Annihilation!"    

A low and deep cry sounded out from Ao Lingchen's throat. Immediately, his right hand seemed to be slow, but it was actually very fast as it was lifted. The long sword, which was intertwined with light and shadow, was like a bolt of lightning as it swiftly stabbed towards the Ice Spikes Cold Sword. A majestic might that could collapse the sky and split the earth surged out from his arm. It was as wanton as a tidal wave. It carried a terrifying power as it collided with the Ice Spikes Cold Sword that was attacking with a loud bang.    

"Not good!"    

The terrifying power caused the people behind Princess Yan Mo to look around. They were all dressed in black. The eyes of the man who looked like an ordinary person suddenly burst out with a dazzling light. The Yuan Qi under his feet surged. A dim light flashed, accompanied by a surging killing aura, rushing towards the place where the two of them collided. That speed was so fast that it was terrifying. It could be called a gust of wind.    

Rumble!    

A deafening explosion resounded from the center of the collision, and the cold wind was fierce and fierce. The ferocious and overbearing Power of Destruction continued to flow without end. The moment the energy ripples swept past, the snow melted and turned into fog. A huge deep pit appeared under their feet. It revealed the cracked rocks and the uneven stone cave.    

The moment the storm blew away, Ao Lingchen's figure was like a kite with a broken string. He retreated more than ten steps in the air before barely stabilizing himself.    

At the moment of collision, the terrifying force was extremely terrifying. Even though Ao Lingchen's physique was abnormally strong, he was still unable to withstand the impact of such a powerful force.    

There were several large holes on his robe, and there were even a few horrifying bloody wounds on his palm. Scarlet blood dripped from his five fingers.    

During the collision just now, the light swords that merged with the three energies lost control and exploded the instant they collided with the Ice Spikes and Cold Sword. The moment the terrifying chaotic force rippled, it also caused his palm to suffer a tragic fate. If not for the fact that his five fingers had become rather sturdy after being repeatedly tempered, it was likely that he would not have been able to retain them in his palm at this moment.    

On the other side, Yan Mo was not much better. Her figure was also forced back by the terrifying force. She was like a sandbag that had been thrown away, flying backwards. If it wasn't for the black-robed young man who rushed towards her from behind, he would have held her back. Using a clever technique to help her deflect the force, she was afraid that she might have fallen to the ground under the impact of this force.    

Even so, Yan Mo was in a very sorry state. The black veil on her arms had been broken and her white jade arms that were covered by the black veil were exposed to the snow, adding some color to the white and empty snow.    

Her long and smooth black hair also underwent a huge change. It became messy like weeds and there were also many black hair that fell onto the snow. Clearly, it was the Worry Threads that were cut off by the ripples of the sharp blade just now.    

"Fighting among the same sect, how could you be so ruthless!"    

The black clothed young man casually fed Yan Mo the Medicinal Pill. Pure and vigorous Yuan Qi surged in his hand as he healed the latter. A cold voice sounded from his mouth, "Those who harm the High Lord will be killed without mercy!"    

The moment the voice sounded, a strong killing intent surged from the black-clothed youth's body. At the instant the thick killing intent surged, Ao Lingchen seemed to have smelled a bloody wind. He saw the corpses all over the place and heard the miserable screams. The miserable cries of begging.    

What a terrifying killing intent. Ao Lingchen squinted his eyes. The person in front of him wasn't simple. It was much more complicated than what he had imagined. He would definitely kill countless of souls in his hands.    

This was an expert who had stepped on countless corpses and blood to rise to power!    

With just a glance, Ao Lingchen had a completely different view of the person in front of him.    

A second ago, in Ao Lingchen's heart, this was a warrior who had hidden his strength very well. At this moment, this was a warrior who had risen up by stepping on countless corpses, a combat weapon!    

"Peak of Martial Sect Stage, you came down from the battlefield!"    

Ao Lingchen's eyes were focused. With a solemn expression, he said, "The people beside Tianfeng Prince!"    

"Who are you? Which one of the core disciples?"    

He was not stupid. The killing intent surging from the person in front of him was definitely condensed by stepping on the lives of countless soldiers. As for the Screen Blade, it happened to have a founder who dominated the battlefield. It was obvious that this man was a member of the Screen Blade who had fought alongside Tianfeng Prince in the battlefield.    

Furthermore, he was definitely a core disciple.    

The experts who had come down from the battlefield had experienced hundreds of battles, and were walking on the edge of death. A man like this had a lot of experience in fighting, and he was a true enemy!    

Staring at the person in front of him, Ao Lingchen circulated the Ruling Law Arts in his body crazily, forcefully calming the chaotic Yuan Qi in his body. Boundless Mental Energy swept across the area, stimulating his essence, energy, and soul. In an instant, it was raised to the limit.    

The person in front of him was a deadly threat to him!    

"Phoenix Cry!"    

A cold voice rang out from the snowy ground, spreading out from the black-clothed youth's mouth.