Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Time flowed like water. On a fiery day, the intense battle continued. The 50th battle was supposed to be a three-day battle. Many people chose to forfeit because of the fierceness of their attacks. They actually managed to compress three days of battles into one day.    

The sun was setting in the west. The bright red sunset illuminated the entire sky, giving people a beautiful view of a fiery cloud. This sunset was especially beautiful in the Stellar Sect that was illuminated by the starlight.    

"No one has used the power of the evil spirit. The only similar evil power is the evil spirit unleashed by the people of the Ghost Fiend Hall. Where is the evil spirit hiding?"    

Ao Lingchen looked at the crowd and frowned. His heart was heavy.    

During the intense battle in Stellar Battle Platform just now, Ao Lingchen wasn't just observing the strength of his opponent. He was also secretly searching for the suspected evil spirit. He knew very well. The Five Sects Competition was indeed very important, but the matter of the evil spirit could not be underestimated. Furthermore, once the evil spirit truly grew stronger, it would become a chaotic scene in Desolate Domain. It would become a natural and man-made disaster.    

Unfortunately, what disappointed Ao Lingchen the most was that when he was paying new attention to the evil spirit... It was as if he couldn't find any trace of the evil spirit after that night's assassination. The evil spirit had been completely eradicated.    

"Have all the Evil Spirits really been killed? No, that was impossible. The evil spirits that day were definitely not the masterminds. At most, it was those people who came up with a pretense. The real masterminds must still be hidden in the crowd. Wait for an opportunity to make a move, like a poisonous snake hiding itself. "    

Ao Lingchen asked himself in his heart. Whether the evil spirit had been completely dealt with or not, he instantly rejected this idea.    

Ever since he came into contact with the evil spirit, this group of evil creatures were like cunning foxes. Their means were strange and evil, and they were not easy to deal with.    

"Could it be that after what happened that day, the evil spirits have taken the opportunity to attack the other sects? Therefore, the target I am paying attention to should have changed. " Ao Lingchen looked at his hands with a serious expression and looked around with a serious expression.    

All along, his main target had been the disciples of Essence Sword Sect. After all, the source of the evil spirit breaking out of its seal was their Essence Sword Sect. It was the same day that Sealed Land killed Faceless Man.    

However, time slowly changed. Ao Lingchen found that the evil spirit was corroding others too quickly. Even an expert like Chu Haiyu could be demonized. Now, they were hiding in the Heavenly Pride competition of the five major sects. It was too easy to become big.    

"If I am an evil spirit, it will be easier for me to hide after I am exposed. Who should I choose?"    

Ao Lingchen secretly guessed. His first reaction was to turn his head and look at the people of Ghost Fiend Hall. If one were to say that the strength of this evil spirit was the most similar to that of the Ghost Fiend Hall, then it would be the people of Ghost Fiend Hall. The evil spirits and evil spirits they cultivated were very similar to the power of evil spirits. The only difference was that their evil spirits hadn't reached the level of evil spirits.    

While Ao Lingchen was observing the crowd, there was also a figure on the nebula who was observing the geniuses below at all times.    

Ever since Ao Lingchen told him that the source of the evil spirits breaking through the seal was the Essence Sword Sect, Lee Zhen had secretly investigated every disciple of the Essence Sword Sect. Not even Qing Chen was spared. What surprised him was... None of the disciples of Essence Sword Sect could sense the power of the evil spirits, not even a trace of it could be found.    

Such a scene forced him to fall into deep thought. He wondered what the evil spirits were hiding, and whether it was because he had alerted them and caused them to lurk.    

The evil spirits were of great importance to Lee Zhen, so he didn't dare to be careless. Therefore, he paid attention to every martial artist who went on stage.    

"Where did this group of rats hide? Could it be that one of the men in black was caught and gave up?" Lee Zhen's face was expressionless, but his heart sank into deep speculation. "No, absolutely not. With their strange means... They must know that I didn't get any information from that man in black. So... They definitely didn't give up. "    

"They've hidden themselves so deeply, I'm afraid these evil creatures are up to something. Looks like we need to catch them as soon as possible"    

Lee Zhen's eyes became increasingly cold, as if there was a flash of lightning that was about to shoot out from his eyes.    

Lee Zhen's actions caused Wang Boyong, who was standing at the side, to raise his eyebrows. His eyes were filled with doubt as he asked, "What's going on with this fellow?"    

Subconsciously, Wang Boyong followed Lee Zhen's gaze and saw a black mass of human heads in front of him. There were many top hundred disciples from various sects, but there was nothing special about them.    

At this moment, a loud voice came out from the Saint Asura Sect Expert's mouth.    

"Number fifty, fifty-one, get on the stage."    

At the same time that the voice was heard, the restless voices in the square sounded out once again. Everyone's eyes turned towards the Stellar Battle Platform, and some even turned their heads to look at the Essence Sword Sect.    

Number fifty and fifty-one, it was a coincidence and coincidental. It was Hua Luo's Essence Sword Sect. If they obtained too many spots, the chances of them fighting against each other in the same sect would greatly increase.    

"Princess Yan Mo, what a coincidence. We are actually a match for them. If there is any disrespect later, I hope that Princess won't take it to heart."    

Among the crowd of the Essence Sword Sect, Murong Feng chuckled. He lightly waved his right hand and his clothes fluttered. His right hand was holding a feather fan as he cupped his hands politely towards Yan Mo, who was not far away from him.    

Beside Tianfeng Prince, Yan Mo, who wore a black muslin dress and had a curvaceous figure, had her willowy eyebrows slightly trembling. Her eyes, which were like black gemstones, stared coldly at Murong Feng, who had a faint smile on his face. Her pink lips and jade-like teeth moved slightly. "Murong Feng, I don't know how you made it into the top 100. However, you'd better give up. For the sake of your Situ family, I don't mind, otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."    

As two people she had known for a long time, Yan Mo naturally knew how much weight Murong Feng weighed. If he chose to go on stage, it would only be asking for humiliation. Now that she had given him a chance to go down the stage with dignity, this was already a great gift.    

Upon hearing these words, Murong Feng chuckled and Jin Jin replied respectfully. "Princess, you must be joking. Since Situ is fortunate enough to enter the top one hundred today... Naturally, he would not miss this chance to display his skills on the Heavenly Pride Martial Dais of the Desolate Domain. Therefore, Princess, you can use it in a while. "    

"You!" Yan Mo's willowy eyebrows trembled and her eyes were filled with intense madness. She clenched her fists tightly. She did not think that Murong Feng would dare to do what she wanted.    

After letting out a long breath of foul air, Yan Mo coldly looked at Murong Feng who was not far away from her. A trace of hostility appeared on her brows. She said coldly, "Very good. I hope that you won't cry too badly later."    

A cold threat sounded. Yan Mo's delicate body trembled and a strong wind blew. Like a black lightning bolt, she rushed towards Stellar Battle Platform.    

"If you want to fight, then come up here and face your death."    

A cold voice was heard from Yan Mo's mouth. Her entire body was emitting a strong killing intent as she clenched her fists tightly.    

She had stayed in the deep palace for a long time and had only trained for a year. The princess aura on Yan Mo's body had yet to fade away. Instead, under the protection of the people from the Sacred Altar, it became even more intense. Now, Murong Feng, the descendant of a subordinate of the royal family, had walked out. To dare go against her will, a crime should be punished.    

"Haha, the princess has invited me. Situ will gladly accept it."    

With a leap, Murong Feng landed on the fighting stage with a graceful bearing.