Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

A man and a sword, the momentum of the sword was overwhelming. Qing Chen stood proudly, staring at Zhou Yong with a pair of cold eyes. His Qi was increasing crazily, and it was getting stronger and stronger.    

Under the gazes of the crowd, the violent sword force was emitting a shocking aura. It seemed as if it had broken through the boundary of the Martial Sect Stage.    

They were confronting each other. Qing Chen looked calm, but he didn't choose to attack. It wasn't that he didn't want to, it was that while he was suppressing Zhou Yong, he was also being held back by his opponent.    

The sword energy vibrated for a moment, and he had indeed sealed off the latter. It made his opponent unable to move, but his opponent's reaction was very fast. Just as he was about to make a move, a chilly wind blew. A fierce and fierce aura burst out from Zhou Yong's body like a flood of ferocious beasts. The aura of death lingered around him. The murderous aura was overwhelming.    

At the moment when the aura of death lingered and surged, the majestic sword force was like an invisible and enormous palm. It violently enveloped the sword force that was about to break through the realm, suppressing Qing Chen's sword intent that was trying to break through the realm.    

Surrounded by the aura of death, Zhou Yong stared at Qing Chen who was standing proudly with a pair of dark eyes. A cold light shot out from his eyes, and his right hand moved.    

The cold light was wanton, and an invisible aura of death was lingering around him. He slowly raised the sharp sword, "Qing Chen, your sword really lives up to its reputation. It is indeed very scary. I have to admit that I am not as good as you in the sword aspect."    

While he was speaking, the longsword that was emitting the aura of death was raised high above Zhou Yong's head. Immediately, a powerful qi and blood burst out from his body, and a violent qi and blood that was as powerful as a flood dragon spread out.    

"But, I have the absolute power that can crush you!"    

Zhou Yong suddenly let out a domineering roar. A powerful and violent qi and blood rushed out from his body, and along with the dense aura of death, the longsword in his hand condensed a force that made people unable to breathe.    

"Half Step Martial King?" Ao Lingchen's brows were tightly knitted. The terrifying Qi that erupted from Zhou Yong made him feel like he was facing Rakshasa Ghost Child the other day.    

"How can it be a Half Step Martial King?" Wang Chuan, Xia Yuhee and the others were extremely vigilant. The Qi that erupted from Zhou Yong's body was too terrifying. The strength that he had displayed was extremely terrifying.    

Even the elders of the various sects were shocked as they looked at Zhou Yong, who was emitting a monstrous Qi. Their hearts were filled with shock.    

This was the first person in the younger generation to break through. No one could remain calm.    

Although the leaders of the various sects had already seen that Zhou Yong had broken through to the Half Step Martial King, they had never told their disciples about it. This was the reason why they were looking at him with such shocked eyes.    

"Go to hell!" Zhou Yong roared arrogantly, "Today, I will send you, the Qing Chen of Sword, to accompany Chu Haiyu."    

With a loud bang, a dazzling silver light shot out from the sharp sword in his hand. It was dazzling and dazzling, and it instantly covered the bright sun on top of him.    

A Half Step Martial King's furious attack. Before the sword light fell, it shook the entire Stellar Battle Platform, and created a huge storm between the two of them.    

"Half Step Martial King!" Qing Chen's pupils shrunk rapidly, and his face slightly knitted, revealing a heavy expression. Zhou Yong wasn't infinitely close to the Half Step Martial King, but had actually stepped out of that half-step and become a Half Step Martial King. This was completely out of his expectation.    

This was a true Half Step Martial King. Even if he had to pay a heavy price for entering this realm, his strength at this moment was truly frightening.    

The longsword slashed down from the sky. A domineering arrogance emerged on Zhou Yong's face. His body was filled with death Qi and killing intent as he roared, "Today, I will be the king."    

The silver sword beam slashed down, unleashing an incomparably ferocious power. The sword beam was mixed with violent energy, containing the will of decay and death. It gave people the feeling that it was going to corrode the void and devour the void.    

"Damn it, he really took half a step forward!" Qing Chen clenched the sword in his right hand tightly, feeling the sword light that was slashed down in an instant. His heart was heavy as he thought, Today, I can only fight with my life on the line. I, Qing Chen, am the only one who can dominate the world.    

Zhou Yong's advancement into the Half Step Martial King had completely exceeded Qing Chen's expectations. Initially, he thought that Zhou Yong must have been enhanced by the Stellar Sect's duck filling style during this period of time. His combat strength was very likely to have reached the edge of the Half Step Martial King, just like Ao Lingchen and himself. He could be considered as an extreme Martial Sect Stage, and he had the power to instantly kill Peak of Martial Sect Stage warriors.    

However, he never expected that his opponent would actually take that half a step forward, infinitely close to stepping into the next realm. This was a completely different concept. The gap between the two didn't seem too big. However, there was a qualitative leap, which caused the gap between the two to be as wide as a ravine.    

There was no longer a chance for Qing Chen to think too much about it. The powerful attack of a Half Step Martial King had already descended upon him.    

"There are many cases of a Half Step Martial King killing a Martial Sect Stage, but I have never heard of a Martial Sect Stage fighting against a Half Step Martial King." Qing Chen's eyes were filled with madness as he looked at the slash of the silver sword light. “ Today, I will complete my magnificent feat and fill this gap."    

With a roar, not only did Qing Chen not retreat, he even swung his sword at the powerful sword light.    

"Boundless Soaring, a dot of green light that can illuminate the nine heavens!"    

Qing Chen moved proudly and soared into the sky. At this moment, the blood and Qi in his body was like a volcanic crater that had been ignited. Thunderous rumbles were heard, and the sharp sword aura was terrifying. It wasn't any weaker than Zhou Yong, who had broken through to the Half Step Martial King.    

At this moment, all the Yuan Qi in his body was madly poured into the sword that he was holding tightly in his hand. It was a sword that he had long become familiar with.    

"Buzz!"    

Violent Yuan Qi poured in. The sword in his hand was like a beast that had been awoken from its slumber. In an instant, it awakened. A brilliant green light shot out from the sword, containing an indestructible and unbreakable sword intent.    

Instantly, a resplendent green light was like the glow of a comet as it embellished out.    

With a bang, the powerful sword light that was slashed down was like a decayed shield in front of the green light. It was forcefully slashed open, creating a huge gap that exploded.    

The peerless sword qi rippled out, and the azure glow illuminated the ground.    

At the same time, a terrifying storm containing terrifying energy and cold light rippled out the instant the sword light exploded.    

The Stellar Battle Platform below, which was as heavy as a mountain, shook violently, as if it could not withstand the powerful force of the sword light's collision.    

In the raging storm, Qing Chen could no longer see that elegant and refined figure. The fierce sword energy in the storm had caused a large number of holes to appear on his robe. Even some parts of his body had cracked open. Blood flowed out, and his flesh was badly mutilated.    

His body was badly injured, but Qing Chen didn't pay any attention to it. He stood in the air, and his black hair fluttered in the wind. His eyes opened and closed, and an unyielding fighting spirit shot out from them.    

"Cultivate my combat sword, slay the evil and kill the enemy! Kill!" Qing Chen's black hair was dancing wildly as he shouted. His entire body was surging with a shocking amount of qi and blood, and it was surrounded by a murderous aura. He raised his sword and thrust it forward. His qi and blood surged into the sky. The longsword in his hand that was glowing with a dark green light erupted with a shocking sword light. He didn't have the slightest intention of retreating. Instead, he took the initiative and attacked first.