Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Instead, it proved that ignorance was bliss.    

Just as everyone was on guard against each other, three days quietly passed. Today was the big battle between the 50th to the 25th. Everyone who could stand out from the top 100 was not simple. The great waves searched for gold. In the end, everyone who stood here was the gold that was filtered out by the great waves. He was a proud son of heaven who was famous all over the world.    

Perhaps some people in the mystic realm examination had also killed quite a number of people with the help of others, and in the end, relied on the powerful blood energy they obtained to advance to the top 100. However, everyone who could enter the top fifty now possessed formidable combat strength. They could be said to be the top figures of the younger generation in the Desolate Domain. They were all experts who had been tempered by powerful opponents.    

The Essence Sword Sect had indeed occupied a large number of spots in the first round, but after advancing to the top 50... Their advantage wasn't as great as it was in the beginning. Out of the twenty plus people, the number of people who were able to make it to the top 50 was greatly reduced. There were only nine of them. It could be said that more than half of the people had been eliminated.    

Ao Lingchen, Qing Chen, Tianfeng Prince, and Murong Feng were all among them. The remaining ones were the other three true disciples, as well as an unexpected dark horse, the dual swordsmen.    

As for the other major powers, they weren't as brilliant as the Essence Sword Sect. Although some of them had been defeated, more than half of them wouldn't be defeated.    

Naturally, the Stellar Sect was still a peerless existence, a terrifying god of slaughter, Zhou Yong. The Hundred Flowers Palace had four golden flowers, and the Asura Hall was one of the two most influential figures in the Yellow Spring. The Ghost Fiend Hall had three ghosts, as well as the eight great warriors of the hermit families. There were also a few disciples from other major powers, as well as more than ten powerful rogue cultivators.    

In the top 50, these people were all extremely strong and powerful. No one dared to say that Bao Ying would definitely defeat his opponent and stand at the top.    

When the fifty of them stood on the Stellar Battle Platform together, their bodies emitted a suffocating and powerful Qi. The enthusiasm of the crowd below the stage was also ignited, and they started to celebrate passionately. In an instant, they suppressed the fear in their hearts towards the evil spirits. Everyone was looking forward to the outbreak of the war.    

Therefore, everyone knew that today's battle would be even more intense than the battle of the top hundred. It would also be even more intense.    

On the Stellar Battle Platform, Tianfeng Prince was standing beside Ao Lingchen, and his eyes were filled with a hint of ruthlessness. His killing intent was stern, and he said in a cold and ruthless manner, "Ao Lingchen, you better not run into me. Otherwise... I will make sure that your blood will splash onto the Star Platform, and your soul will be broken on the spot! "    

Tianfeng Prince had been extremely irritated these past few days. He had gone through all kinds of inquiries, but there was no news of Yan Mo at all. It made his heart surge with madness.    

Now, Ao Lingchen was standing beside him, and it allowed him to see a target that could vent the anger in his heart.    

"Similarly, you better not meet me. Otherwise, you will not end up well." Ao Lingchen looked at Tianfeng Prince with a pair of cold eyes and said coldly, "I will recover all the injuries on Tian Haiyu's body from your body."    

When he thought of Tian Haiyu's condition, a crazy killing intent surged in Ao Lingchen's heart.    

After the battle, all the meridians in Tian Haiyu's body had been broken, even though he had been saved by an elder. He was in a coma, like a living corpse. No one knew if he would swallow his breath if he wasn't careful.    

His brother had been injured like this. No matter what, Ao Lingchen couldn't swallow this anger. As long as he met Tian Haiyu, he would definitely avenge Tian Haiyu.    

"And me, you'd better not meet me. Otherwise, the sword in my hand will become the Death God."    

While Ao Lingchen and Tianfeng Prince were hostile towards each other, Qing Chen who was standing at the side spoke coldly. His entire body was surging with violent killing intent.    

"Hmph, very good. All of you just wait." A wisp of crimson red appeared in Tianfeng Prince's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and spoke in a gloomy voice. When his gaze descended onto the person beside him, he spoke with killing intent. "And you, Murong Feng, you will definitely die a miserable death."    

Among the many people on the fighting stage, the one Tianfeng Prince wanted to kill the most was not someone from another sect, but three from his own sect.    

The atmosphere on the fighting stage was filled with the smell of gunpowder and killing intent. It pushed the burning desire in the hearts of everyone on the side of the fighting stage to the peak. Everyone was looking forward to the collision of the Heavenly Pride.    

All of a sudden, the sunlight that was sprinkling on the ground suddenly dimmed. A colorful cloud appeared out of nowhere in the sky, and a powerful Qi enveloped the area.    

"It's coming!"    

Discussions broke out in the crowd, and the heat in the plaza instantly soared. Everyone looked up at the sky with anticipation.    

Twelve figures floated in the air above the nebula. They sat on the seats formed by the nebula. They sat high in the sky, illuminated by the multicolored light. They looked like deities of the Immortal World.    

No one felt that such a big movement in the sky was rude. In fact, everyone thought that it was reasonable because they were the heavens and the rulers of the Desolate Domain.    

"Welcome, everyone. It seems like everyone is looking forward to the upcoming battle." An ethereal voice came out of the Saint Asura Sect Expert's mouth and spread across the square. The magical thing was that when this voice sounded, everyone on the square could clearly hear it. And there was no difference.    

"This is the Heavenly Thunder Divine Sound, a sound skill that is even more powerful than Elder Yuan Shen's Heavenly Sound."    

Listening to the voice that sounded like it came from the depths of his heart, Ao Lingchen sighed with emotion in his heart. That day, he was curious about the strange sound of the Saint Asura Sect Expert. He had also asked Elder Yuan Shen about it and obtained this mysterious martial skill.    

"I don't want to waste everyone's time. The rules are the same as fifty people entering the top hundred. This time, we will also have two duels, and from there, the top twenty five will be selected. The method of drawing lots is the same as before."    

A loud and clear voice echoed in the square. The nebula was shining with a bright light. A blinding light fell from the sky, making people unable to see what was inside.    

"The token is in the ball of light. Take the token from it. One for each person."    

The moment the vigorous voice sounded, fifty powerful auras rose up in the square. Everyone attacked together and looked at the ball of light. No one was willing to fall behind.    

"Swish!"    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

A deafening explosion rang out, and from time to time, a flash of lightning flashed through the light. It was clear that there was an intense battle that broke out in the middle of the fight.    

This scene caused the hearts of everyone in the square to boil with excitement. It was only a drawing of lots, yet it was already so intense. Clearly, the subsequent fight would only be even more intense.    

Moreover, everyone was ranked in the top fifty this time around. Everyone was filled with confidence in their own strength. Clearly, there would not be the kind of surrender that could be seen everywhere during the top hundred battles.    

A low and deep explosive sound reverberated in the air. The exchange of blows came suddenly and also left swiftly. In a moment, everyone on the fighting stage also withdrew. Each of them held a command token in their hands.    

"Very good. All of you have obtained a command token. Let's begin. Number one against fifty, begin."    

The Saint Asura Sect Expert spoke in a calm manner.    

Hearing his words, Ao Lingchen looked at the token in his hand with a speechless expression. This was really fate!    

The token in his hand was clearly inscribed with the words' One '!