Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C1009 Wang Zhan



C1009 Wang Zhan

2"Fight!"    

    

The word 'fight' was spat out from Meng Xuan's mouth. A majestic dark energy spurted out from Meng Xuan's body. It was like a fierce gale as it rushed towards the arrogant Wang Boyong.    

    

The moment he got close to Wang Boyong, a long sword that was emitting purple-red light appeared in Meng Xuan's hand.    

    

It was the Sect Master's sword, the king level divine weapon, the Zihong Sword.    

    

The Zihong Sword should be in the Sect Master's hands, but before Lee Zhen went into seclusion, he was worried that some small fries would take the opportunity to deal with the Essence Sword Sect. Therefore, he gave this divine weapon to Meng Xuan in order to deal with the current situation.    

    

"What?"    

    

"Zihong Sword?"    

    

The moment Meng Xuan took out the Zihong Sword, Wang Boyong was dumbfounded!    

    

The fury in his heart became even more violent, and his body kept trembling. "That crazy Lee Zhen actually gave the Zihong Sword to you in advance. Could it be that he already expected me to attack?"    

    

The appearance of the Zihong Sword made the fury in Wang Boyong's heart become even stronger.    

    

This was because this King Weapon would allow Meng Xuan's combat strength to soar, and it would also increase his ability to fight against Meng Xuan. It would also give him a better chance to stall Meng Xuan.    

    

Even if Meng Xuan had an extra Zihong Sword, Wang Boyong still had the confidence to defeat him, but he needed more time.    

    

What he lacked was time.    

    

Because the more time passed, the more news of him attacking the Essence Sword Sect would spread. At that time, if there were experts from other sects interfering, his attack would be in vain.    

    

Wang Boyong knew very well that once the Essence Sword Sect asked for help from other sects, given the result of Lee Zhen killing the evil devil not long ago, there was a high possibility that someone would attack them.    

    

Therefore, he couldn't afford to delay any longer.    

    

"Zihong Sword, the Sect Master is in secluded cultivation. Today, you will accompany me to protect the Essence Sword Sect!"    

    

Meng Xuan looked at the Zihong Sword in his hand as if he was looking at his companion and said softly.    

    

The moment his voice faded, he did something shocking.    

    

He suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and a lump of blood essence.    

    

The blood essence flew towards the Zihong Sword.    

    

The moment this mass of blood essence came into contact with the Zihong Sword...    

    

A surge of energy shot out from the Zihong Sword, and an extremely powerful sword intent surged into the sky.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

The moment the blood essence fused with the sword, Meng Xuan moved.    

    

His foot suddenly stomped on the ground, and his body turned into a purple-red lightning bolt that cut through the void. The sharp sword light suddenly thrust out furiously.    

    

The sword Qi swept across the sky, and wherever it passed, the hard ground underneath seemed to be unable to withstand it. Suddenly, it exploded, and numerous shocking cracks appeared on the ground.    

    

Looking at Meng Xuan who was swinging his sword in a domineering manner, Wang Boyong's pupils shrank slightly, and a crazy killing intent flashed across his eyes.    

    

A dazzling spiritual light flickered in his hand, and a long spear that was entirely black but was emitting dazzling starlight suddenly appeared in his hand.    

    

"I would like to see whether your Zihong Sword is stronger or my Meteorite Spear is stronger."    

    

The moment the spear appeared, it didn't have any fancy moves. It directly transformed into a spear of destruction and thrust into the air.    

    

The moment the Meteorite Spear stabbed out, starlight shimmered, carrying with it a violent and violent intent as it tore through the skies.    

    

Boom!    

    

It was like the sound of air being pierced through. The long spear was like a dragon, gathering Wang Boyong's unparalleled combat strength.    

    

Boom!    

    

Under the shocked gazes of everyone present, the Zihong Sword and Meteor Spear collided in midair.    

    

"Bang bang!"    

    

Explosions continuously sounded out as the two weapons collided. It was as if the surrounding air had been grabbed by an invisible giant hand, causing an ear-piercing explosion to continuously ring out.    

    

At the same time, a mushroom cloud filled with chaotic energy also rose up ferociously.    

    

The surrounding broken stones and bricks did not even have the chance to shoot out at this moment. They were directly crushed by the violent energy and turned into powder.    

    

The collision between the Falling Star Spear and the Zihong Sword was actually evenly matched.    

    

However, this scene might have been within Meng Xuan's expectations.    

    

The Zihong Sword was indeed very powerful, but the opponent's Falling Star Spear was not bad either. It was also a King Weapon.    

    

More importantly, Wang Boyong's strength was very terrifying.    

    

Holding the sharp sword in his hand, he crazily pressed down on the long spear that was stabbed at the tip of the sword. Meng Xuan's heart seemed to stop for a second.    

    

He felt a mountain-like pressure.    

    

The veins on his arm, which was holding the sword, bulged. They wriggled like earthworms.    

    

Blood spurted out from the wound between his thumb and forefinger.    

    

The impact of the collision between the two weapons was too strong. Even Meng Xuan, who was also a Martial King, could not bear it.    

    

Meng Xuan was also helpless.    

    

He was also a Martial King, but he could not compare to Wang Boyong.    

    

This was because he had not broken through to the Martial King for long. More importantly, he was old, and his Qi and blood were not as strong as they were in the past.    

    

With all these factors combined, it was extremely difficult for him to face Wang Boyong, who was at the peak of his power.    

    

Even with the Zihong Sword that was stronger than the Meteorite Spear in his hands, he still wasn't able to suppress his opponent. In fact, he might even be suppressed by his opponent instead.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

The two weapons clashed. For some reason, it was as if the energy that was entangled with each other had been broken.    

    

Bang! A huge storm of fire exploded forth, and everything within the storm, including the hard rocks, instantly turned into dust at this moment.    

    

What was even more terrifying was that all the plants within a ten-meter radius of the storm started burning.    

    

The green trees were burning.    

    

"Gudong!"    

    

When the nearby disciples saw this violent scene, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva. They were all trembling with fear.    

    

The battle between the Great Elder and the Stellar Sect's Sect Master was too terrifying. It was like the end of the world.    

    

They were glad that they had hidden far away. Otherwise, they might have died in the aftermath of the battle.    

    

"Great Elder."    

    

Ao Lingchen looked at the Great Elder with a solemn expression. From his perspective, the Great Elder was in a very dangerous situation. His Qi had been suppressed by Wang Boyong.    

    

He could see that the Great Elder's body was covered in wounds when faced with Wang Boyong's crazy and brutal attacks. His Qi was also becoming more and more rapid, and he was gasping for breath!    

    

Wang Boyong had given him too much of an impact. The fight between the two of them was just too intense.    

    

Ao Lingchen began to worry about the Great Elder's safety in this battle.    

    

The two of them kept waving their weapons and colliding with each other. Violent energy surged out from their bodies and swept across the battlefield.    

    

Wang Boyong's eyes were filled with madness. He roared hysterically from the bottom of his heart, "Meng Xuan, how dare you spoil my plan? Today, I will get rid of you. I will kill a Martial King from the Essence Sword Sect."    

    

It seemed like Meng Xuan could still fight him, but Wang Boyong knew very well that his opponent was already at the end of his rope.    

    

Judging from his opponent's weakened state, he really had a chance to kill his king today.    

    

Meng Xuan breaking through to the Stage of Martial King was beyond his expectations.    

    

Wang Boyong knew very well that this wasn't a situation that he didn't want to see alone. It was also a situation that many people didn't want to see. 、    

    

Therefore, if he wanted to kill Meng Xuan, he was afraid that only Lee Zhen would come after him.    

    

Compared to killing Ao Lingchen to avenge his two sons, Wang Boyong was looking forward to killing Meng Xuan.    

    

This was because he knew very well that once the two kings of Essence Sword Sect stood side by side, he would have the chance to become the number one sect in Desolate Domain.    

    

Therefore, Wang Boyong's killing intent was extremely strong.    

    

"Falling Star!"    

    

With a wild killing intent, a hoarse voice sounded out from Wang Boyong's mouth.    

    

At the same time, the Falling Star Spear in his hand exploded with a suffocating sharpness. The long spear stabbed at Meng Xuan's heart with a speed that was even faster than lightning.    

    

Wang Boyong actually wanted to kill Meng Xuan with his spear.    

    

However, a scene that shocked everyone happened.    

    

Just when everyone thought that the Great Elder could dodge this deadly attack, a sharp light shot out from the tip of the spear as it approached. It shot towards the Great Elder at an even faster speed.    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

The spear light actually pierced through the Great Elder's chest.    

    

Blood shot out from the wound like an arrow.    

    

Meng Xuan held his chest, which had been pierced by the sharp spear light, and frowned. He slowly felt powerless. He kept thinking, "How do I deal with this madman?"    

    

He could feel Wang Boyong's desire to kill him.    

    

However, he couldn't leave because once he left, this madman would definitely take the opportunity to kill the disciples of Essence Sword Sect.    

    

Whether it was Ao Lingchen or the other disciples, they were the future of Essence Sword Sect. He absolutely couldn't let these seeds of hope die just like that.    

    

"Looks like I can only use that move!"    

    

"I hope this move will work!"    

    

Meng Xuan stared at Wang Boyong who was waving his spear and charging towards him. His eyes were filled with madness and fierceness.    

    

"I said that I will protect the Essence Sword Sect today!"    

    

"Wang Boyong, today I will let you witness the madness of this old man!"    

    


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