Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Tianfeng Prince flew across the sky. The jade seal above his head was like a huge mountain crashing down. He wanted to kill this madman who was fearless of death and wanted to use his most powerful attack to kill him.    

However, the Seven Injury Fists was still in effect. When the technique was pushed to its limit, Tian Haiyu's attack immediately revealed a shocking cultivation base that far exceeded his imagination.    

In just a blink of an eye, Tian Haiyu's aura had increased several times, reaching a terrifying level. He was infinitely close to the Half Step Martial King, and it was even possible to describe him as a Half Step Martial King.    

"Bang!"    

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, Tian Haiyu threw out punches one after another. One punch, two punches, three punches. When the seventh punch was thrown out, it was extremely overbearing. One punch knocked back the huge mountain that looked like a comet.    

One punch after another, each punch landed on the same spot. What was shocking was that the Jade Seal Peak, which was as hard as a Golden Metal, actually had a clear imprint of a fist on it.    

While everyone was shocked, an even more shocking scene happened.    

A clear explosive sound was heard from the jade seal mountain. Under the eyes of the crowd, a clear crack appeared on the Jade Seal Peak, spreading out from the fist print. The crack quickly spread out from both ends of the mountain. In just a short moment, a crack similar to Tian Haiyu's divine spear appeared on Tianfeng Prince's jade seal.    

Looking at the scene on the jade seal, each of them had a shocked expression on their faces. They were all shocked by the scene in the sky.    

"Tian Haiyu is actually so powerful. His strength is actually comparable to a Half Step Martial King. How is this possible?"    

Cries of surprise rose from all directions. Many people who were close to the fighting stage chose to retreat. Under the pressure of this imposing manner, they felt as if they couldn't bear it any longer, and deep shock emerged in their eyes.    

At this moment, Tian Haiyu's strength was simply frightening!    

"Not good!"    

Seeing Tian Haiyu's divine might, Ao Lingchen and Qing Chen were not happy at all. Instead, their hearts sank to the bottom of the pond, and their expressions became extremely ugly.    

When things reached the extreme, they would turn against each other. Looking at Tian Haiyu at this moment, an idea involuntarily emerged in Ao Lingchen's mind. It was the final dusk.    

It wasn't like Ao Lingchen had never seen such an extraordinary eruption like Tian Haiyu. Such a scene was actually a kind of eruption of potential. However, the former used a self-destructive Fist Technique to forcefully force out the potential in his body. It allowed his strength to sublimate in an instant, allowing him to erupt with an unimaginable amount of power.    

However, such a result was even more tragic. According to the records, every martial artist who used the Seven Injury Fists to explode with strength that exceeded their limits would not have a good end in the end.    

"Is it worth it?"    

Ao Lingchen had a complicated expression on his face as he looked at the high and mighty sky and punched Tian Haiyu. He sighed in his heart and asked himself, "If the person standing in Tian Haiyu's position was himself, would he do this?"    

"Boom!"    

His fist was crazily punching out. Tian Haiyu's entire body was mighty and mighty, and he was emitting a powerful aura from his body. The Yuan Qi that was surging out of his body seemed endless, giving people the impression that he was a tireless Battle God.    

Facing such a powerful punch, Tianfeng Prince hastily retreated. His facial expression became darker and darker. However, behind his gloomy back, a cold smile emerged in his eyes.    

He was enduring Tian Haiyu's punch, and he could clearly feel the condition of his opponent's body. Although each of his punches was still powerful, his Qi was still ferocious. However, he could clearly feel that the power of his punches was getting weaker and weaker, and each of his punches was getting weaker and weaker.    

More importantly, the consequences of unleashing such a powerful force from the Seven Injuries Fist was gradually coming out of Tian Haiyu's body. The skin on the surface of his body strangely cracked open, and scarlet blood splashed out from these cracks. Even the meridians and veins on his body were clearly twitching and shrinking.    

"Continue, I'll wait for you to blow up my jade seal."    

Tianfeng Prince looked down from above. When he saw Tian Haiyu's blood splashing in the sky, he smiled coldly.    

The man in front of him looked mighty and domineering, but in fact, he was already in a situation where the oil lamp was running dry.    

What Tianfeng Prince needed to do now was very simple. He needed to wait for the moment when his opponent's momentum turned from high to weak, then attack aggressively and kill him with a single strike to regain his dignity.    

At this point, even if he killed Tian Haiyu in front of the Sect Master, he was afraid that no one would dare to say a word.    

However, before he could react, there was a loud bang that shook the sky and earth. It was like a tidal wave that spread across the void.    

"I'll blow him up and show you."    

Tian Haiyu's fading fist intent suddenly surged. The violent might of his fist was vast and mighty. The explosive force of his fist instantly increased by several times, comparable to the seventh punch just now.    

When the oil of the lamp dried up, Tian Haiyu actually unleashed such a powerful punch, shocking everyone.    

Such a violent punch sent out a violent force from above. The huge mountain that was suppressed from above shook violently, and a clear cracking sound could be heard from above. More and more cracks appeared, giving people the feeling that it would collapse at any time.    

However, after the punch, Tian Haiyu felt as if his essence, energy, and spirit had been sucked away in an instant, and his body became weak.    

He had a feeling that the punch just now was the last moment of his life.    

"Damn bastard."    

The crack on the jade seal made Tianfeng Prince feel like he was going crazy. He never thought that Tian Haiyu would dare to damage his divine weapon before he died.    

"Go to hell, you have the power to rule the world!"    

Amidst a world-shaking roar, the void trembled. The energy lingering on the mountain peak that was covered in cracks increased dramatically, and the faded crown appeared once again.    

"Kill!"    

With a heart full of anger, Tianfeng Prince shouted out. His face was filled with resentment and hatred. A powerful force surged out from his body, and he struck out with a domineering force. He circulated the divine weapon jade seal in his hand to suppress Tian Haiyu. He wanted to pulverize Tian Haiyu into pieces.    

He wanted to use his blood to pay tribute to the crack on the jade seal.    

The boundless energy was like a vast ocean, and it was suppressed by the huge seal. There was no room for him to dodge.    

"Not good!"    

Ao Lingchen and Qing Chen cried out in shock. They could no longer suppress the restlessness in their hearts, and wanted to save the man.    

Right at this moment, a powerful sealing force suddenly rushed over, and stopped Ao Lingchen and ___ from moving.    

Sensing this familiar force, Ao Lingchen and Qing Chen raised their heads and looked at the sky with unwillingness in their eyes.    

What entered their eyes was Wang Boyong's mocking gaze.    

"Sect Master."    

Ao Lingchen and Ao Lingchen ignored Wang Boyong's mockery and looked helplessly at the expressionless Lee Zhen. They knew that the person who stopped them was the Sect Master. He didn't want them to attack. Finally, he gave Wang Boyong a reason to kill them.    

However, to let them watch Tian Haiyu being killed in front of their eyes, wasn't this also an even more painful torture?    

"What a pity, a good kid who can see through life and death."    

Wang Boyong looked at the two of them who were unwilling to accept this and sneered sarcastically. He really liked to see Ao Lingchen and Ao Lingchen looking at him in such a way.    

"It's over."    

The moment Ao Lingchen and Ao Lingchen were imprisoned, they looked at the huge mountain that was pressing down on them. Tian Haiyu's resolute face had already turned deathly pale. It was so pale that there was no blood left on his face. A bitter expression emerged on his pale face.    

At this moment, he really had no other choice. He had really tried his best. Even his final struggle, the Seven Injuries Fist, was unable to defeat his opponent. He really had no other choice.    

"I still lost."    

This thought flashed across his mind. In the next moment, the jade seal fell down. Tian Haiyu's figure flew out like a kite with a broken string and crashed heavily onto the ground.