Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

When the group from the Saint Asura Sect appeared, Ao Lingchen felt several pairs of eyes staring at him.    

The source was Sikong Honghua and the others whom he was familiar with.    

These gazes were not friendly.    

However, they just looked at Ao Lingchen quietly, and no one said anything.    

Elder Dao Yi's eyes swept across the surroundings indifferently, "It's getting late. Let's go, the altar."    

The experts of Saint Asura Sect didn't waste any time talking when they arrived. They immediately ordered everyone to set off and follow them to the altar.    

An hour later, a huge altar appeared in front of them.    

This altar was very grand. From the sky, it looked like a six-pointed trigram, and it had a profound charm of the Dao of Heaven and Earth.    

"You have half a quarter of an hour to say goodbye. After that, we will leave."    

Dao Yi said indifferently. Then, he smiled faintly to the Blue Spear King beside him. The two of them flew into the altar and struck out a mysterious handprint towards the altar.    

"Desolate Domain is too small for you two. The wider world outside is more suitable for you." Meng Xuan stared at Ao Lingchen and Qing Chen with mixed emotions in his heart.    

To him, the two little fellows in front of him were still young and tender. However, they had grown to such an extent in their weak years.    

It made him quite fond of them.    

"The Saint Asura Sect isn't as complicated as the Essence Sword Sect. The relationship there is even more complicated. When you go there, remember to protect each other. Remember, both of you are from the Essence Sword Sect."    

Meng Xuan said in a heavy tone.    

"Grandpa Meng, don't worry. We will definitely support each other and take care of each other. When our cultivation base has reached a certain level, we will definitely return. We will use what we have learned to bring the Essence Sword Sect to the next level. "    

Looking at the emotional Great Elder, Qing Chen's nose twitched.    

Unlike Ao Lingchen who had joined the Essence Sword Sect for only a year, Qing Chen had grown up in the Essence Sword Sect since he was young. He had deep feelings for every elder of the Essence Sword Sect.    

Furthermore, with the distance between Desolate Domain and the outside world, it wasn't easy for him to return. Therefore, he had no idea when he would return.    

After all, in the past, some disciples of the Essence Sword Sect had passed the test and left, but only a few of them had returned.    

Ao Lingchen was also reluctant to part with them, "Great Elder, don't worry. We will support each other. Besides, we all remember that our home is here."    

Meng Xuan chuckled when he saw Ao Lingchen and Qing Chen's gloomy mood. He gently patted their shoulders and said with a smile, "Alright, don't be emotional anymore. Go, Hidden Dragon will go out to sea. It's time to transform into a True Dragon. I wish you all the best in the Saint Asura Sect. "    

" All of you are the pride of the Essence Sword Sect. " Meng Xuan spoke with certainty, and there was a hint of pride in his tone.    

"Thank you, Great Elder."    

"Thank you, Grandpa Meng."    

...... "Grandpa Meng, I'm afraid Wang Boyong will plot against you this time. You have to be careful."    

Qing Chen looked at the Great Elder with a worried expression.    

Just now, Wang Boyong would look over from time to time. The killing intent in his eyes made him worry for the Great Elder.    

Meng Xuan felt a warmth in his heart when he felt Qing Chen's concern.    

"Don't worry. Everything has been arranged. You don't have to worry about it."    

Meng Xuan nodded confidently.    

How could he not think of something that Qing Chen could think of?    

At this moment.    

A cold voice sounded. "Alright, the altar's teleportation formation has been activated, the journey is long, it's time to go"    

Elder Dao Yi of the Saint Asura Sect looked over at the crowd. As he spoke, a strong wind started blowing around his body. A circle of light spread out from the altar beneath his feet.    

"All those who have been selected, come to the altar."    

The formation of the altar was a spatial formation that connected the Dao of the Void. It could directly cross thousands of miles, cross endless seas, and reach the region they wanted to go to.    

"Great Elder, we'll meet again in the future. See you in the future."    

Ao Lingchen cupped his fists at Meng Xuan, then pulled Qing Chen and flew towards the light circle.    

He didn't want to be controlled by the atmosphere of parting.    

When Ao Lingchen and Qing Chen landed on the altar, there were already quite a number of people standing there. There were nearly fifty of them, but they didn't know if there was a dao aura within the circle of light that they didn't know about. There were so many people standing here, but it didn't seem crowded at all.    

"Goodbye."    

Light surged. Everyone on the altar felt as if they were surrounded by a mysterious force.    

The disciples of the various sects in Desolate Domain bid farewell to the people outside the Light Formation.    

A burst of strong light flashed, and then the light faded.    

The moment the light faded, the altar became empty, and the figures on it disappeared without a trace.    

Meng Xuan slowly retracted his gaze, and took a deep breath.    

He knew that something else was going to happen next.    

Something that was against him.    

As expected, he didn't give Meng Xuan any time to think about it.    

"Meng Xuan, now that the people of Saint Asura Sect have left, let us settle the score between us."    

Wang Boyong stared at Meng Xuan viciously, and a monstrous killing intent rushed out of his body.    

Since he couldn't kill Ao Lingchen, Wang Boyong wanted to kill Meng Xuan, who was blocking his way, to comfort his two sons who had died tragically.    

"Is it coming?"    

Meng Xuan chuckled as if he had already expected this.    

Hearing Wang Boyong's vicious and cold laughter, the leaders of the various major powers all looked at Meng Xuan as if they were watching a good show.    

They had already expected this scene. This was also a scene that they were happy to see.    

The Desolate Domain needed a balance. At least on the surface, they needed a balance.    

The Essence Sword Sect now had an extra Martial King on the surface. It was a ___ that could attract people's covetous eyes.    

If Lee Zhen was in his peak condition and the two kings were standing side by side, no one would attack Meng Xuan. But now, Lee Zhen was seriously injured because of the war in Sealed Land. Today, Meng Xuan's tragedy was destined to happen.    

"Let's do it!"    

Meng Xuan looked at Wang Boyong with a solemn expression. The Zihong Sword appeared in his hand out of nowhere.    

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!    

The sound of the sword vibrating was heard. The Zihong Sword released a sharp and dazzling sword light.    

The sword energy spread across the four seas. The surrounding air seemed to have become sharp.    

"Zihong Sword!" Wang Boyong coldly snorted, "Looks like you are already mentally prepared. Is this the source of your confidence? Overestimating yourself."    

"However, so what if you have the Zihong Sword? You will still die today."    

A violent wind blew. Wang Boyong moved like a god of slaughter. The Falling Star Spear in his hand was like a heavenly spear of doomsday, rushing towards Meng Xuan.    

The spear light was sharp, and it arrived in an instant.    

The might of a king erupted at this moment.    

Wang Boyong, who was at his peak, had incredible combat strength. Even if it was the Martial King that allowed him to face the Heavenly Tribulation, he was confident that he could fight it.    

At this moment, when he unleashed his full strength, Meng Xuan, whose blood essence was weak, could only defend in a pathetic manner.    

Rumble!    

An intense collision sounded in midair. The overbearing force of the collision caused the space to shake uncontrollably, as if the sky was going to be broken.    

An intense battle between kings instantly erupted.    

To Wang Boyong, this was a battle of revenge.    

To him, this was also a battle of revenge.    

The battle between the two kings was a battle of life and death, as if life and death were about to be decided.    

This battle was extremely dangerous!    

The spectating Kings of Desolate Domain looked at the battle in the sky, feeling that there was going to be a king falling today!