Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

The square was silent. Everyone was staring at the bloody scene on the fighting stage with their mouths agape. The result of this battle was beyond their imagination, and it was hard for them to accept it.    

Just the first match of the top 100 was enough to determine the victor between life and death. What kind of cruel slaughter was this? Moreover, the one who died on the stage was one of the three famous Asura heroes, a proud son of heaven ranked at the top of the top 100.    

The atmosphere became unusually heavy and oppressive. Everyone looked at Ao Lingchen as if they were facing a great enemy. His strength was far more terrifying than they had imagined, and he was a great enemy that was difficult to contend with.    

Glancing around, Qing Chen felt the tense atmosphere around him. He smiled faintly and said, "This time, Brother Ao has truly become the number one dark horse."    

Qing Chen did not feel that there was anything wrong with everyone's actions. In his point of view, all of this wasn't a big deal, because every single one of them who participated in the Hundred Battle of Hundred Battles... Their hearts were filled with the thought of defeating all the enemies in the world. He was also thinking of defeating all his enemies and standing at the top of the Desolate Domain in one fell swoop.    

As for the person involved, Ao Lingchen, he didn't have the mood to pay attention to him. He was seriously searching around You Ming's body, trying to find his own victory.    

Looking at the Spatial Ring in his hand, a satisfied smile emerged on Ao Lingchen's face.    

At this moment.    

"Ao Lingchen wins. Clean up the fighting stage. Number 2 and 99 will go on stage."    

A loud and clear voice that did not have the slightest fluctuation of emotion was heard from the sky. It echoed in the square and clearly entered everyone's ears.    

The loud and clear voice broke the silence and pressure of the square. At the same time, two figures hurriedly flew up the platform and carried You Ming's corpse down from the platform. Looking at Ao Lingchen who was walking down from the side, intense hatred and fear emerged in their eyes.    

These two men were the men from the Asura Hall, the lackeys of You Ming.    

The hatred of the two men beside Ao Lingchen made him smile disdainfully. He took light steps and walked towards Qing Chen and the others, step by step, down from the Stellar Battle Platform.    

"Do your best!"    

The moment he arrived in front of Qing Chen, Ao Lingchen smiled and said. His face was filled with a faint smile.    

"I will definitely win this battle."    

Qing Chen smiled confidently and walked towards the fighting stage.    

Coincidentally, Qing Chen was the second person to step onto the fighting stage.    

Looking at Qing Chen who was walking onto the fighting stage, an uproar broke out in the square. No one had expected the second round of the competition to be so shocking. He was also a member of the Essence Sword Sect and a famous swordsman, Qing Chen.    

Two people who had stepped onto the stage in a row were from the Essence Sword Sect. This luck was really amazing.    

However, when they thought about how many people from the Essence Sword Sect had been nominated this time, and almost a quarter of them had been nominated, this didn't seem to be impossible. Instead, it seemed like this was how it should be.    

Not long after Qing Chen went on stage, a figure with a gloomy face slowly walked up to the Stellar Battle Platform. His face was full of fear.    

He was one of the few rogue cultivators who had stepped into the top hundred. However... He had used his blood energy to break through to the top hundred between the sixth and seventh pillars. He admitted that his strength was not weaker than most of the genius disciples of the five sects. However, he knew his own limitations. His strength was comparable to a genius like Qing Chen. There was no comparison at all.    

This was also the reason why he had a gloomy expression on his face.    

The sword master was killed. The person in front of him had relied on his sword to kill his way to the eighth pillar. Obviously, he was not a kind person. If he were to fight against him... He might really be killed on the spot. The Netherworld just now was the most obvious example.    

He had worked so hard to reach this point, step by step. He could not die here just like that, absolutely not.    

He looked at Qing Chen with a complicated expression, as if he had made a decision in his heart.    

"Let's do it."    

Qing Chen stared at the man in front of him coldly. He raised his right hand and the sound of a sword was heard. The surging sword Qi surged out from his hand. The sharp sword Qi suddenly filled the entire fighting stage, and it was filled with killing intent.    

"I surrender."    

Just as everyone was waiting for the battle to break out, a voice was heard from the fighting stage. It stunned everyone in the square, and they were all shocked by this voice.    

Surrender. Such shameful words had actually appeared in the second match of the top hundred. In fact, they hadn't even exchanged blows. It was a direct and direct response.    

In an instant, everyone's attention was attracted by the man standing opposite of Qing Chen.    

Sensing the gazes that were gathered, the man's face turned ashen and unsightly. However, the determination on his face didn't change because of these gazes.    

He knew very well that if they fought today, even if he didn't die a tragic death under Qing Chen's sword, he would still be severely injured. He knew that there was no hope of winning, so why would he fight with his opponent like this? He would only bring humiliation upon himself.    

"I admit defeat, I give up."    

With a firm voice, the man turned around and walked off the stage. Not only would he not feel ashamed of his actions, but he would also feel proud of his firm actions.    

If You Ming was so decisive, then he wouldn't have died miserably on the battle platform. As far as he was concerned, reputation was a joke, and only living was the truth.    

The contestant forfeited and stepped off the stage. The people on the nebula were also very helpless. After all, they could not force others to fight, and this was their own choice.    

"Since the opponent forfeited, No. 99 wins."    

Saint Asura Sect Expert shouted. His mood didn't change because of these things.    

Hearing the voice beside his ear and staring at the man who had walked down from the platform, Qing Chen pursed his lips and smiled. A sense of helplessness appeared in his eyes as he muttered to himself, "What is this? He missed the opportunity to use his sword skill again."    

After muttering to himself, he also turned around and walked towards the other side of the platform. Although winning without fighting was a good result, after seeing Ao Lingchen and You Ming's fierce battle, Qing Chen's hot blood was also ignited. He also yearned for a battle.    

"As expected of the number one sword attack of Essence Sword Sect. It doesn't even need to be used. It can intimidate powerful enemies. I'm impressed."    

"I'm impressed."    

Ao Lingchen looked at Qing Chen who was walking towards him and gave him a thumbs up with a smile on his face.    

At the same time, Tian Haiyu and the others also gave him a thumbs up, praising him.    

Seeing this, Qing Chen looked at Ao Lingchen and smiled helplessly, "This is all because of you. You attacked so violently that he was scared. He thought that I was as cruel as you."    

"You don't need to explain. I understand. Qing Chen's sword has shaken the world." Ao Lingchen showed an expression that said 'you don't need to say anything, I understand'.    

"Third round, number three, number ninety-eight, go on stage."    

Just as Ao Lingchen and the others were teasing Qing Chen, a loud voice came from the sky.    

The noise in the square immediately faded. Everyone's attention was instantly attracted by the fighting stage, and they all gathered on the fighting stage.    

When he saw the figure walking out from the crowd and towards the fighting stage, Ao Lingchen's mind was also attracted by the figure. His expression suddenly became serious.    

Not only Ao Lingchen, but most of the people in the square were also like this. They were all feeling very melancholy in their hearts.    

Number three, Zhou Yong, the only seedling of the Stellar Sect in the top hundred. He represented the Stellar Sect's final cover.