Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Nine vast and violent Thunder Dragon suddenly exploded. Under the dumbfounded gazes of everyone, the heavens collapsed and the earth split as it swept over.    

The miserable cries were so miserable and creepy.    

Chaotic Qi waves and violent lightning instantly engulfed Murong Feng, forcefully shattering his body. A thick evil fog floated around him.    

It was too terrifying. With just one strike, a powerful martial artist disappeared into thin air, leaving nothing behind.    

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone in the square could no longer speak. They were completely stunned.    

"Is this Ao Lingchen's current strength?"    

Wang Chuan looked at the fighting stage with a dumbfounded expression. Looking at the figure who was still in an attacking position, he felt as if he had been punched hard in his heart.    

He was too strong. If he had launched such an attack in the previous battle, would he have been able to withstand it?    

If he could not take it, neither could the demonized Murong Feng.    

There were many others who had the same thoughts as Wang Chuan. Qing Chen and the others were secretly trying to figure out if they could take this attack.    

Different people were thinking about the same thing. Everyone had the same answer, and they couldn't take it.    

At this moment, Ao Lingchen was one level ahead of them.    

Ao Lingchen didn't know what everyone was thinking. If he knew, he wouldn't know whether to laugh or cry. He never thought that everyone would overestimate him.    

If Ao Lingchen knew what the other Kings were thinking, he would be even more shocked.    

Because of this strike, some of the Kings were determined to get rid of him. They believed that there was a 90% chance that he would become a King in the future, so they had to kill him.    

Ao Lingchen didn't know, but he wasn't in the mood to know, because some small changes had occurred before his eyes.    

The Destruction Thunderclap was reckless. The violent energy destroyed the heavens and the earth. Murong Feng's figure was blasted into ashes under the eyes of everyone, disappearing without a trace.    

But at this moment, some strange changes happened to the fog that had turned into ashes and drifted all over the place.    

The evil energy that was spreading out and the evil energy that was drifting in the air suddenly seemed to come alive. A mysterious force pulled it towards the sky and condensed it.    

At the same time, Ao Lingchen could sense Murong Feng's Qi from the evil Qi that was spreading in the air.    

"What is this?"    

Ao Lingchen frowned, his eyes filled with doubt.    

A cluster of evil energy and a familiar aura emerged in Ao Lingchen's mind. A strange thought emerged in his mind.    

Murong Feng wasn't dead.    

Or, it could be said that he had been resurrected!    

As if verifying what Ao Lingchen was thinking, an ear-piercing mocking laugh slowly rang out.    

"Hahahaha!"    

The wild laughter shook the hearts of everyone.    

"Ao Lingchen, you think too much!"    

"I am not dead. What Confucianism Devil said is right. Evil body, eternal life!"    

Murong Feng's maniacal laughter rang out. It was incomparably arrogant and proud.    

This was too unexpected!    

The moment the nine Thunder Dragons struck, Murong Feng could clearly feel the threat of death.    

In fact, in that instant, he was truly dead, and his soul had dispersed.    

But just as he was in despair, a miracle happened.    

He had been resurrected from the dead, and he had truly been resurrected from the dead.    

Murong Feng, whose soul had been shattered, came back to life once again, and appeared together with the evil energy.    

This scene stunned everyone, and they were all dumbfounded by this scene.    

Who would have thought that a person who had his soul shattered by the attack would suddenly come back to life, just like that?    

In an instant, everyone's senses were overturned, and even the kings had expressions of surprise on their faces. They tightly furrowed their brows as they looked at the figure that had condensed in midair.    

An existence like an evil spirit seemed to be harder to deal with than they had imagined.    

Looking at the overjoyed Murong Feng, all the Kings raised their heads and stared at the sky, their brows knitted together.    

If Murong Feng was the same, what about the real evil spirit, Confucianism Devil?    

All of a sudden, all the Kings felt the pressure on their bodies increase exponentially.    

At this moment, even the elders of Saint Asura Sect who were in the middle of a fierce battle were getting more and more frightened.    

He had also seen the scene of Murong Feng's resurrection. He had thought of a legend: Evil spirits and evil creatures were born from evil energy. As long as there was evil energy around... As long as the evil energy wasn't completely destroyed, they would have the chance to revive. Therefore, in the ancient war, many sages had joined hands to kill the devils. That was why so many Sealed Land had been created in the end.    

Today, he finally understood why these evil creatures were sealed and not killed back then.    

If Murong Feng could do this, Confucianism Devil must be able to do the same. Today was going to be troublesome!    

At this moment, the elder of Saint Asura Sect really regretted this trip. If he knew this earlier, he wouldn't have been greedy for the credit and let someone else have it. Now, he had dug a huge pit for himself and jumped into it.    

While thinking, the elder of Saint Asura Sect became more and more unhappy when he saw the kings of Desolate Domain. How on earth did you do this? How did you guys guard the seal? How could you let such a powerful evil creature escape?    

He looked at the ferocious evil spirit, crazily waving his sharp claws and slaughtering the ferocious creatures on the ground. The elder of the Saint Asura Sect had already made up his mind to settle this matter. He would report the situation here and let the experts of the sect deal with it. He couldn't handle this matter anymore.    

After a moment of silence, the elder of Saint Asura Sect bellowed, "Wang Boyong, activate the Stellar Battle Platform and use the power of the stars to refine the evil Qi."    

The war continued. The elder of the Saint Asura Sect felt something strange. This Confucianism Devil was getting stronger and stronger as he fought. It seemed like there was an unknown place that was providing power to this evil spirit.    

"Ao Lingchen, I'll give you a mission. Continue to kill Murong Feng. Once he collapses, this Confucianism Devil will be weaker."    

The moment Murong Feng was resurrected, he felt the weakness of Confucianism Devil's flash. Obviously, it wasn't that easy to revive Murong Feng. At least, this devil had to pay a certain price.    

"Attack!"    

Lee Zhen also shouted coldly. He waved the Zihong Sword in his hand in the sky, slashing furiously at the nine heavens. Every slash of his sword contained a trace of evil energy that was burning away.    

"Heavenly Star Refinement!"    

Almost at the same time, Wang Boyong and Ao Lingchen also responded and attacked their respective targets.    

At this moment, everyone suppressed the resentment in their hearts. They all chose to work together to kill the evil devils.    

At least on the surface!    

At this moment, in the sky, on the fighting stage, and on the screen of stars, all of them moved at the same time, affecting everyone's hearts.    

At this moment, everyone's hearts were stirred. They all understood that if this devil was not destroyed today, there would be a bloody storm that would erupt, and the people inside might die tragically.    

The battle stirred up the clouds and clouds, and the gazes of the ten thousand cultivators gathered together. Everyone had the same heart, and they all desired victory, and wanted to kill the devil.    

The appearance of the devil had stirred up a storm. The moment Confucianism Devil appeared, he became the center of attention.    

In this battle, whoever won would experience a change in the overall situation. The future of Desolate Domain would have two completely different extremes.    

A chaotic battle had broken out. The two kings in the sky were fighting the devils, and Ao Lingchen was fighting on the fighting stage. The master of Stellar Sect was refining the devils, and all the kings had sealed off the sky and were fighting endlessly. Today, there was only life and death, no victory or defeat.