Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Qin Ying took a step into the sky. His entire body overflowed with strands of unmatched undying force. Endless pressure enveloped heaven and earth, covering heaven and earth as it rushed out.    

That type of activity seemed to be the center of heaven and earth.    

What was even more terrifying was that strands of divine light coiled around Qin Ying's body, descending, as if the space itself was collapsing.    

An undying aura pervaded the air, emitting a shocking might. At this moment, Qin Ying became the only one in the world.    

The aura of gods filled the air, causing people to tremble.    

Qin Ying's eyes were cold as he stared indifferently at Emperor Mara, who was trying to escape. He stepped on the distorted space and walked.    

At this moment, Qin Ying and Sage seemed to be in another dimension, surpassing the limits of the mortal world.    

He gave people the feeling that he was the Great Path between the heavens and earth, looking down coldly at everything in the world.    

With just a glance, Qin Ying and Sage didn't do anything else. Emperor Mara immediately felt a great pressure.    

There was no energy attack, but Emperor Mara could feel that he was under the control of Qin Ying Sage.    

Without any warning, the space under Emperor Mara's feet rumbled and was about to collapse.    

This strange attack made Emperor Morat feel very afraid. He could feel how terrifying the collapsing space was.    

Once he was pulled in, even his own body would be shattered. This endless power of destruction was enough to destroy him.    

Emperor Morat's expression also changed when he felt the threat of death.    

He couldn't die. He couldn't tolerate this kind of thing happening. In order to survive, he had to fight with everything he had.    

Blood flowed out of the Yin Devil's body. Emperor Mara crazily burned the Yin Devil's body, releasing a huge amount of energy.    

Emperor Mara knew that this was his last chance. If he wanted to live, he had to do everything he could to fight for it.    

He had to escape, and he had to return to the floating island. The life-saving charm in his body had been shattered, and there was no longer a chance for him to live again, so he had to escape and seize this last chance.    

After burning the Yin Devil Body, Emperor Morat's energy also increased several times. A huge amount of energy spread out. Emperor Morat's figure turned into a bolt of lightning and flew away crazily.    

The faster Emperor Mara burst out, the more intense the flames on the Yin Devil Body became. At this moment, Emperor Mara was burning almost all the energy on the Yin Devil Body. Including the blood essence and qi essence that he had added to his Yin Devil Body. At this moment, he was also burning.    

However, Qin Ying was calm and composed when he saw Emperor Mara's astonishing speed. He continued to leisurely walk in the air and chase after him.    

Qin Ying did not move too much. He just firmly crossed the air and closed in.    

He was not worried that Emperor Mara would escape from him at all.    

One relied on explosive speed to travel, while the other used space to travel. How could he worry about such a difference?    

Emperor Morat's expression changed when he felt the Qin Ying Sage chasing after him from behind. The figure chasing after him was too fast, even though he was burning his Yin Devil Body at an astonishing speed. At this moment, it was not enough.    

The current situation was extremely critical, and it made Emperor Morat panic.    

Gritting his teeth, Emperor Morat started to burn his own blood essence as well as his Yin Devil Body.    

Emperor Morat knew very well that if he wanted to live today, he had to escape. Otherwise, he would become fertilizer for this place and disappear forever.    

Emperor Mara had already felt death. He didn't want to feel the despair again.    

After crazily burning his own blood essence, Emperor Mara's explosive speed at this moment also surpassed the past. It was so fast that it was a bit scary.    

Even if he did not cross the sky, his speed was not slower than crossing space.    

Emperor Mara's terrifying speed also shocked the experts who had been secretly observing this place. They did not expect the speed of a Martial Emperor to be able to increase to such an extent.    

However, they were even more shocked that Emperor Mara was forced to such a state.    

One had to know that this was a powerful Martial Emperor. He was one of the top experts in the Central Region.    

At this moment, Emperor Mo Luo was flying at full speed. His speed, which had exceeded his limits, caused cracks to appear on the surface of his body. Drops of blood floated on the surface of his body and sprinkled in the air. Some of the skin and flesh on the surface of his body quietly shattered and fell. The bloody flesh and bones below were exposed. It looked extremely frightening.    

His extreme speed had exceeded the limits of what he could bear. If he continued to increase his speed like this, Qin Ying Sage would not be able to kill Emperor Mara in the end. He would also explode with this kind of power that exceeded his limits and become a bloody skeleton in the end.    

If it was any more serious, his flesh and blood would be crushed at this speed. Even his Yuan Shen would be crushed and melted at such a speed that exceeded his limits. Emperor Mara would die for sure!    

This kind of scene made people involuntarily feel oppressed.    

The experts of the Central Plains who saw Emperor Mara risk his life to increase his speed also looked solemn and fell into deep thought.    

At this moment, no one dared to look down on the Eastern Wastelands anymore. No one dared to ignore the ancient contract anymore.    

The Eastern Wastelands remained motionless, like a pool of dead water. If they moved, the wind and clouds would change, and the sky would be destroyed.    

Emperor Mara was the first powerful warrior in all these years to test the Eastern Wastelands. He was the most powerful one in front of all the powerful warriors of the Central Plains. The most powerful one, the Pathfinder Stone, was now suffering in the Eastern Wastelands. It had almost been killed in this place. At this moment, it wondered if it could escape back to the Central Plains alive from the Eastern Wastelands. It was still an unknown. This was enough to let everyone know... The Eastern Wastelands could not be provoked!    

"The difference in strength is just too great. This mysterious existence in the Eastern Wastelands is suspected to have stepped into the level of an unmatched undying being. He had already transcended everything. Even if Emperor Mara possessed a demonic body like the Yin Devil Body, he would still be able to do so. Even if he burns his own blood essence, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to escape from this mysterious powerful being. "    

"Emperor Moru has already died once. He can come back to life. I'm afraid he has some treasure with him. It's very likely that the sage ancestor on the floating island gave him some sort of treasure that could save his life. However, such a treasure is probably very rare. Emperor Morat has one on him. This time, he probably did not have one. Otherwise, he wouldn't have burned himself to increase his speed to such a crazy extent. "    

"What exactly happened to that powerful warrior from the Eastern Wastelands? What did he learn, what did he do, and why did he suddenly come into contact with immortality? This kind of power is truly frightening. "    

"Today, there is a high chance that Emperor Mara will fall, and he might even die here."    

"It will depend on whether the person on the floating island can catch up and save Emperor Mara. If he can, perhaps there is still a bit of hope, but the prerequisite is that the person on the floating island can fight against the existence in front of him."    

The experts of the Central Plains were all secretly communicating with each other.    

Their attention was all attracted by Emperor Mara in front of them. Everyone wanted to know if Emperor Mara could escape from the Eastern Wastelands.    

Sensing the movement behind him, Qin Ying's face became extremely gloomy and livid. He was very panicked, but he naturally wouldn't resign himself to his fate. He frantically burned his own strength and blood essence. He kept increasing his speed.    

Emperor Mara wanted to escape from the sealed space of the Qin Ying Sage and escape.    

Emperor Mara didn't believe that the Sage Qin Ying could seal this entire space. He thought that the space sealed by the Sage Qin Ying was limited. As long as he fought with his life on the line, he would definitely be able to escape.    

However, just as Emperor Mara was running forward, an illusory wave of energy spread out.    

This invisible force was like a huge palm, slowly slapping down towards Emperor Mara who was running wildly.    

What was this? Moramatch's expression changed.    

He could feel the terror of the invisible hand behind him.    

It was a vast soul power, a supreme power that made Emperor Moru feel despair.    

When this invisible soul power appeared, there seemed to be a strange power in the world that was attracted by this enormous soul power.    

The rising and spreading aura was an unimaginable power, and at the same time, the entire space rumbled.    

It was as if there were gods and buddhas chanting in the void.    

Qin Ying and Sage chased after him and attacked Moramatch once again.    

His speed was like teleportation.    

Qin Ying and the Sage borrowed the power of the ancestral altar. The words returned from ancient times, and they were instantly revived, appearing in the human world.    

Sage Qin Ying had decided not to possess Ao Lingchen's body, so he could not live forever. Therefore, he had to kill Emperor Mara before he disappeared.    

However, this invincible attitude was enough to shock the past, present, and future even in just a breath's time.    

This was just a remnant soul of his, but it was enough to shock him to the extreme.    

Without any hesitation, Qin Ying's giant palm hacked down through the air, directly striking Emperor Mo Luo's body.    

A similar scene appeared, and a suffocating scene appeared once again.    

Boom!    

The powerful Morat Emperor was sent flying like a chicken, and then exploded in midair, turning into a mist of blood.    

Under the attack of the Qin Ying Sage, Moramatch did not have the strength to resist at all, and could not even retaliate. That so-called Yin Devil Body was like a joke at this moment, and it was meaningless.    

This time, Emperor Mara really could not die anymore!    

His journey to the Eastern Wastelands had also come to an end!    

His power had been fully displayed at this moment.    

The eternal terror had penetrated deep into the hearts of many Martial Emperors at this moment. At this moment, for the first time, they felt so tiny and powerless.    

Normally, Martial Emperors seemed to be unmatched existences, but today, they were all speechless, shocked by this unmatched existence before them.    

"Mo Luo!"    

After Emperor Mo Luo was blasted apart by Qin Ying's tyrannical attack, a roar mixed with a bit of anger sounded.    

A sage exuding a powerful aura stepped into the air. He looked at the bloody mist in front of him and his heart was filled with endless fury.    

It was still too late. In the end, he still couldn't catch up!    

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