Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

"Were you the one who spoke just now?"    

The fat Liang Feifann's face turned gloomy, and he said in a fierce tone.    

His pair of eyes, which were so tiny that they were almost as thin as a thread, stared fiercely at Ao Lingchen.    

He didn't expect that someone would dare to interrupt him. After knowing that he was a member of the Liang family, he still dared to speak arrogantly.    

Was this courting death?    

"What do you mean by this?"    

A wisp of coldness arose in Liang Feifann's eyes, and his eyes were filled with dense rage.    

At the same time that Liang Feifann spoke fiercely, the four lackeys behind him walked over fiercely and surrounded Ao Lingchen.    

"Kid, what do you mean by this? Are you trying to provoke us?"    

"You're courting death, aren't you?"    

In an instant, the four of them surrounded Ao Lingchen.    

Sensing that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, Old Man Li, who was standing in front of Ao Lingchen, rubbed his hands together and looked at Ao Lingchen worriedly. "Young master, you can leave. This thing."    

"Old Man Li, get lost."    

Liang Feifann glared fiercely at Old Man Li, who wanted to say something. That cold gaze made the old man swallow the words that were about to come out of his mouth.    

However, he still subconsciously pulled the corner of Ao Lingchen's clothes.    

It was as if he was saying, Don't provoke this arrogant young master in front of you again.    

Ao Lingchen smiled lightly and gave Old Man Li a reassuring look.    

After that, he turned around and looked at Liang Feifann and the others.    

Liang Feifann looked at Ao Lingchen with killing intent in his eyes.    

Although he couldn't sense Ao Lingchen's cultivation base, he wasn't worried at all.    

This was the Saint Asura City, the territory of Liang family.    

Besides City Lord's Mansion, Liang Feifann wasn't afraid of any other Liang family.    

Not to mention a young brat.    

"Kid, repeat what you said just now."    

Liang Feifann stared at Ao Lingchen arrogantly, his eyes showing a bit of disdain. Unfortunately, his height had become a problem. He was only at Ao Lingchen's neck, so he couldn't look down at him at all.    

While Liang Feifann was staring at Ao Lingchen fiercely, his other lackeys were also staring at Ao Lingchen fiercely. They clenched their fists, and some of them even quietly held their weapons in their hands.    

It was as if they were going to kill Ao Lingchen at any time.    

They looked like local ruffians and hooligans.    

Seeing this, the surrounding vendors all took the things from their stalls and walked to the side.    

The atmosphere was a bit strange, and they could start fighting at any time.    

They didn't want their items to be destroyed because of a fight.    

As for whether they would find someone to compensate them for the damages, they didn't have the courage to look for the Liang family.    

After retreating to a distance, many small vendors and passers-by stood there to watch the show. They were all discussing animatedly.    

In their eyes, Ao Lingchen wasn't far from death.    

In Saint Asura City, apart from the other two big families and City Lord's Mansion, they had never seen anyone who offended a bully like Liang Feifann.    

He glanced at the people around him and found that Ao Lingchen was not under any pressure when facing Liang Feifann and his group of five.    

He smiled faintly and said, "What do you mean? You are not blind, right? Didn't you hear what I said? I've already bought this thing. "    

After a pause, Ao Lingchen looked at Liang Feifann with a sneer.    

"Or do you think that if you ask me, I will respond to you?"    

"You don't think too highly of yourself, do you?"    

Ao Lingchen said disdainfully.    

Ao Lingchen knew a little about the origin of the person in front of him.    

The Liang family that he was in was indeed very strong. They had some tricks up their sleeves.    

The patriarch of the Liang family was a Void King Stage warrior.    

But so what?    

Ao Lingchen was confident that he would be able to deal with all the other Void King Stage warriors besides those peak grade Void King Expert.    

If not, he wouldn't dare to accept those missions.    

It was his first time coming to Saint Asura City, so he didn't want to cause any trouble.    

However, if someone wanted to make him feel uncomfortable, then he wouldn't care if someone wanted to teach him a lesson.    

Of course, the main reason was that he didn't like this bully from Saint Asura City.    

The atmosphere became more and more tense, as if a great war was about to break out.    

"It seems like our Liang family hasn't made any big moves in the past few years, and our deterrent force has weakened a little. All the cats and dogs are looking for trouble with me."    

"Very good."    

" Since someone dares to jump out, I'll let the people of this city know that my Liang family isn't a place that all cats and dogs dare to provoke. "    

Liang Feifann spoke with a cold voice. Killing intent flashed across his eyes.    

Every word he said was talking about the life and death of others.    

It was as if he could control the life and death of others.    

However!    

In the cultivation world, the strong were respected!    

In the Saint Asura City, the Liang family was powerful, so Liang Feifann naturally had the confidence to be arrogant.    

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end! If you don't want to fight, then scram! "    

Ao Lingchen laughed lightly, and his gaze became sharp.    

Who cares if you are from the Liang family, Chen family, Lee family, or Huang Family? If you want to fight, then do it. If you don't want to fight, then get lost.    

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere instantly turned cold.    

"Alright!"    

"Very good, very good!"    

Liang Feifann panted as he looked at Ao Lingchen. His eyes were filled with killing intent.    

It had been a long time since he had seen such an arrogant person.    

"Go, kill him!"    

Liang Feifann roared arrogantly.    

In his eyes, Ao Lingchen was already a dead man.    

"Kill!"    

After receiving Liang Feifann's order, a few of his lackeys immediately rushed forward. A violent aura surged from their bodies, and they brandished their sharp weapons as they charged towards Ao Lingchen.    

With a fierce aura, four sharp long blades fiercely slashed towards Ao Lingchen's head.    

It was as if they wanted to randomly slash Ao Lingchen to death.    

One had to admit that the strength of Liang Feifann's four lackeys wasn't simple. All four of them were Martial Spirit Middle Period warriors, and each of them was stronger than Liang Feifann.    

With four Martial Spirit Middle Period warriors following him, it was no wonder that Liang Feifann had become so arrogant.    

However, these four men might be able to make Liang Feifann invincible in front of many people, but to Ao Lingchen, they were far from enough.    

"Perfect timing!"    

Ao Lingchen smiled faintly.    

Swoosh!    

A gust of strong wind swept up, and Ao Lingchen forcefully swept out with his leg.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

A series of collision sounds rang out.    

The four men who were waving their sharp blades at Ao Lingchen were sent flying with a kick.    

"Argh!"    

"It hurts so much!"    

" My feet! "    

"..."    

Cries of pain rang out. The four people who were extremely arrogant a second ago were currently hugging their thighs and lying on the ground screaming.    

Their calves had all changed shapes at this moment. Some of them had even turned back and forth, looking extremely miserable.    

Ao Lingchen's kick had crippled Liang Feifann's four claws and teeth.    

"This?!"    

The sudden scene caused Liang Feifann's eyes, which were as narrow as a thread, to quickly open wide.    

This result was out of his expectations.    

He never thought that the four powerful followers would not even be able to take a single kick from Ao Lingchen.    

What kind of strength did this man in front of him have?    

Could he be a Martial Sect Stage?    

Liang Feifann subconsciously swallowed his saliva. A trace of fear and fear appeared in his eyes.    

The person in front of him had crippled four of his subordinates, who were stronger than him. He was definitely not someone he could fight against.    

He was afraid that the man in front of him was really a Martial Sect Stage!    

When he thought of this, the fear in Liang Feifann's eyes intensified.    

He wasn't worried that he wouldn't be able to deal with Ao Lingchen. He was only worried that this man in front of him was a madman, and that he would kill him.    

If that was the case, what was the point of the Liang family avenging him?    

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