Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

"Everyone, we can't fall into their trap right now!"    

"The three great demon halls and the Nine-headed Lion Clan are attacking us like this. The reason why they are so arrogant is because they want to use this opportunity to force us to attack and walk out of the Eastern Wastelands!"    

"Once we leave the Eastern Wastelands, I'm afraid that those people from the three devil halls and the Nine-headed Lion Clan will attack us. They will seize this opportunity to capture us in one fell swoop!"    

Old Ancestor Shangguan continued to persuade them. His expression also became very ugly, "Do you really think that I saw Old Yang being killed by that fellow from the Nine-headed Lion Clan? His body was covered in bloody wounds. I don't feel bad about it? "    

"Old Yang and I have been friends for over a thousand years, and my mood isn't much better than yours."    

"But what we need to consider now is not ourselves. Behind us is the entire Eastern Wastelands, and we are now the pillars of the Eastern Wastelands. If all of us act willfully, all of us will die here in the end. Then, who will protect the Eastern Wastelands?"    

The Shangguan family's Saint level experts seemed to be filled with anger as well, and they all roared at the Saint level experts of the Eastern Wastelands's protectors.    

When they heard these furious roars, the Saint level experts from the Eastern Wastelands' line of protectors fell silent as well.    

Indeed, they could not be willful.    

This was because they were not alone. They had their own clans and inheritances behind them, as well as the Eastern Wastelands.    

If they really died in battle at the border today, then what awaited the Eastern Wastelands would be the reckless sending of people into the Eastern Wastelands. They would fight everywhere and fight against the Eastern Wastelands!    

At that time, the Eastern Wastelands would definitely fall into chaos and be plunged into a bloody storm.    

If the Eastern Wastelands really fell into chaos, then these people would be the sinners of the Eastern Wastelands.    

When they thought of this, the eyes of the sages from the line of Eastern Wastelands Guardians who wanted to attack also turned red, and they gritted their teeth.    

In the end, they all endured it. They suppressed the anger in their hearts and the impulse to attack in their hearts.    

The Saint level experts of the Eastern Wastelands' Saint level experts all wished that they could rush out of the arena and kill. They would fight with the Saint level experts from the three great Demon Halls and the Nine-headed Lion Clan while bathed in blood. They would kill to their heart's content.    

However, Shangguan's words calmed them down. They were very clear that once they took action without any regard for the consequences, they would walk out of the border and fight with the three great demon palaces and Nine-headed Lion race's sage experts.    

In the end, there would only be two outcomes. They would be killed by these powerful enemies in front of them, and the Eastern Wastelands would lose control and fall into chaos.    

At that time, not only would they not be the heroes of the Eastern Wastelands, they would also be the sinners of the Eastern Wastelands.    

To protect the Eastern Wastelands, not only did they need to fight and fight, they also needed to fight with their lives on the line against their enemies.    

They also needed to be able to adapt to the situation. Under such circumstances, they had to endure the humiliation and humiliation from their enemies!    

At this moment, the hearts of every single Saint Sage expert in the Eastern Wastelands' line of protectors were filled with grievance and humiliation.    

However, they all endured it. No one tried to rush out of the Eastern Wastelands again, fight against those powerful enemies in front of them.    

They knew very well that the burden on their shoulders was extremely heavy. They had to think for the greater good.    

"Hateful!"    

The group of sage experts from the Eastern Wastelands' line of protectors looked forward viciously, their eyes filled with hostility and unwillingness.    

They knew that they could not make a move today. They could only watch helplessly as the old ancestor of the Yang Family was killed by the sage experts of the Nine-headed Lion Clan.    

"Old Yang, come back quickly!"    

"Come back to our Eastern Wastelands! As long as you come back, they will not be able to do anything to you!"    

All the Saint Sages of the Eastern Wastelands' line of protectors transmitted their voices. They hoped that the old ancestor of the Yang Family, who was fighting on the arena, could take the opportunity to explode and escape into the Eastern Wastelands.    

As long as the old ancestor of the Yang Family returned to the Eastern Wastelands, no matter how arrogant and powerful the Saint Sages of the three devil halls and the Nine-headed Lion Clan were, they absolutely could not enter the Eastern Wastelands to cause any destruction!    

Therefore, the only person who could save the old ancestor of the Yang Family was himself.    

However, the sound transmission of the sages of the Eastern Wastelands's protectors seemed to not be heard by the old ancestor of the Yang Family. He seemed to have gone crazy as he ferociously charged at the sage experts of the Nine-headed Lion Clan in front of him.    

Every strike he made erupted with Power of Destruction. Each strike was a life and death struggle, and he wanted to perish together with the powerful enemy in front of him!    

Clearly, the Old Ancestor of the Yang Family ignored the sound transmissions of the sage experts of the Eastern Wastelands' protectors. He was determined to fight to the end with this sage expert of the Nine-headed Lion Clan. He wanted to fight for the dignity of the Eastern Wastelands.    

The Saint Sages of the Eastern Wastelands Guardians also sensed the actions of the old ancestor of the Yang Family. Their expressions became extremely ugly.    

They knew very well that they could not persuade the old ancestor of the Yang Family. If they continued fighting like this today, Old Ancestor Yang would most likely die in the arena!    

Thinking about how they were about to witness their brothers die in battle in front of them after so many years, everyone's hearts were incomparably heavy.    

"Could it be that we can only watch him be killed like this today, not doing anything?"    

A sage expert of the Eastern Wastelands's line of protectors said with a heavy tone. His eyes were filled with unwillingness.    

At this stage of the battle, the situation of the Yang Ancestor being at a disadvantage was very clear. According to the intense battle on the stage, it wouldn't be long before the Yang Ancestor would be killed by that sage expert from the Nine-headed Lion Clan.    

"Let's wait and see."    

Ancestor Shangguan gritted his teeth and said. It could be seen that his mood wasn't calm at all.    

His old friend of many years was about to be killed. Not only could he not make a move, but he also had to stop the other sages of the Eastern Wastelands' line from making a move. How unwilling and self-blaming was he in his heart?    

"Old Qin, come here quickly!"    

Old Ancestor Shangguan was extremely irritated in his heart. Right now, he could only keep sending messages to Old Ancestor Qin.    

In the distance, the Saint Sage expert of the Qin Family was rushing to the border of the Eastern Wastelands. He kept receiving messages from the front. The urgent messages made his heart feel extremely heavy.    

To be able to make Shangguan send a voice transmission in such a hurry, asking him to hurry on his way, and asking him to hurry to the border of the Eastern Wastelands as soon as possible, it could be seen how dangerous and dangerous the situation there was, and how dangerous it was.    

"I have to go there at an even faster speed!"    

The Qin Family's Saint level expert looked at Ao Lingchen and said. As he spoke, he increased his speed and rushed to the border of the Eastern Wastelands at an astonishing speed.    

According to the information sent back by Shangguan, the old ancestor of the Yang Family was currently fighting with the sage expert of the Nine-headed Lion Family on the arena. Now, he was at a disadvantage and was being killed by the saint expert of the Nine-headed Lion Family.    

If the situation continued to worsen, the old ancestor of the Yang Family would die miserably in the hands of the sage expert of the Nine-headed Lion Family.    

This was not something that the sage expert of the Qin Family wanted to see. Naturally, he increased his speed as soon as possible, and rushed towards the border of the Eastern Wastelands.    

"Then speed up!" Ao Lingchen also understood the severity of the situation. Without any hesitation, he rushed forward at an astonishing speed.    

Along the way, the sage expert of the Qin Family asked Ao Lingchen with a heavy tone, "Can you contact Old Ancestor Qin Ying now?"    

Currently, the situation at the Eastern Wastelands was too dangerous. The three great devil halls and the Nine-headed Lion Clan's sage experts were blocking the border of the Eastern Wastelands. They wanted to force the Eastern Wastelands' protectors to walk out of the border and fight with them.    

Under such circumstances, if they could not properly deal with this matter and chase away the three great devil halls and the Nine-headed Lion clan's sage experts, then the Eastern Wastelands' problem this time would be difficult to resolve.    

Ao Lingchen frowned when he heard this.    

"I'm not sure if I can contact Qin Ying, because I don't have the means to contact him either." Ao Lingchen said with a serious expression, "Normally, when I need to find Qin Ying, I would always think in my heart. He wanted to see if he could sense my existence through the name of Qin Ying. He knows that I am looking for him. I don't know if this method is effective or not!"    

Ao Lingchen explained his situation.    

This wasn't because Ao Lingchen was rejecting the offer, but because this was the truth. He didn't want to contact Qin Ying just because he wanted to.    

After all, Qin Ying's true god was elusive. He walked in the long river of time, walking between heaven and earth.    

If Qin Ying's true god didn't appear, perhaps even peerless sages wouldn't be able to find him.    

Under such circumstances, it was extremely difficult for Ao Lingchen to contact Qin Ying's Immortal True God because they didn't have a messenger.    

As for the great name of Qin Ying in his heart, it was totally a stroke of luck.    

It was possible that Qin Ying would be able to sense it, but it was also possible that it wouldn't have any effect at all.    

Moreover, even if Ao Lingchen's silent chanting was sensed by Qin Ying's Immortal True God, whether he would pay attention to it was also a question.    

Hearing Ao Lingchen's answer, the expression of the Qin family's sage expert became much more solemn.    

If that was the case, even if Ao Lingchen wanted to contact Qin Ying's Immortal True God, it wouldn't be an easy task.    

If they couldn't contact Qin Ying, then what would happen in the Eastern Wastelands? Today, they wanted to intimidate the three Devil Halls and the Nine-headed Lion experts and drive them out. It probably wouldn't be an easy task.    

If they were to ignore the sage experts of the three great demon palaces and the Nine-headed Lion Clan outside of the Eastern Barren Territory, they could just let them shout at them. It was unacceptable for the sage experts of the Qin Family to scold them and make the Eastern Wastelands a cowardly turtle.    

Taking a deep breath, the sage expert of the Qin Family looked at Ao Lingchen with a serious expression and said, "Find a way to contact Old Ancestor Qin Ying and ask him to appear at the Eastern Barren Territory, or release his eternal divine might. For the Eastern Wastelands, I'll leave it to you! "    

The Eastern Wastelands could not be humiliated like this, so the Qin family's sage expert could only place his hopes on Ao Lingchen.    

When he heard this, Ao Lingchen also nodded with a serious expression. "I'll try my best!"    

This matter concerned the life and death of the Eastern Wastelands, as well as the face of the Eastern Wastelands. Ao Lingchen immediately thought in his heart, trying his best to contact Qin Ying's Immortal True God.    

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