Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

The Nine Netherworlds Devil Soul was directly destroyed, and the terrifying backlash almost caused the Thirteen Netherworld Generals to faint on the spot.    

After destroying the Nine Netherworlds Devil Soul, although Ao Lingchen had obtained a great victory, he had also suffered quite a bit of damage from this terrifying collision.    

Ao Lingchen's figure slowly descended from the sky, his expression incomparably pale and exhausted.    

In this battle, Ao Lingchen had indeed exhausted his strength, but in this desperate battle, he had even nurtured a new strength in this destruction.    

With this battle's comprehension, once Ao Lingchen survived and survived this terrifying crisis, he would probably be able to obtain even more gains from this battle.    

He could even use this opportunity to complete a rebirth and further strengthen himself!    

"With the battle formation being broken, the Thirteen Netherworld Generals are probably not Ao Lingchen's match." A powerful True God who was watching the battle in the void stared at the thirteen figures that had fallen from the battle formation and said to the people beside him.    

Although Ao Lingchen had consumed a lot of energy in the battle just now and suffered heavy injuries, his combat strength was less than 30%. However, the Thirteen Netherworld Generals had suffered a more overbearing backlash because the battle formation had been broken.    

The fact that they were still alive was already a great fortune. It was extremely difficult for them to control any energy in their bodies.    

"Damn it, how can this guy be so powerful? We have already evolved the battle formation to the limit and unleashed the supreme divine might, but we still lost!"    

"This guy is a monster. Our strength is obviously above him, but we are unable to suppress him. Instead, the Nine Netherworlds Devil Soul we condensed was destroyed by him."    

"Damn it, didn't the artifact soul of the Heaven Creation Cauldron fall into a deep sleep long ago? How can it still have such a terrifying power? How can it unleash the supreme pressure?"    

The thirteen Netherworld Devil Generals who were spitting blood fell from the sky. Their faces became unusually ferocious and vicious.    

The Nine Netherworlds Devil Soul was destroyed, and the thirteen Netherworld Devil Generals suffered a fatal backlash. Many of them were even unable to fly in the air.    

After suffering such a terrifying backlash, the hearts of the thirteen Netherworld Devil Generals were naturally filled with resentment.    

Other than hatred, the Netherworld Demon Generals looked at Ao Lingchen with fear in their eyes.    

This was because the Netherworld Demon Generals were unable to circulate their energy. They were worried that they would be killed by Ao Lingchen at this moment.    

Once Ao Lingchen attacked them, with the Netherworld Demon Generals in such a bad state, they would probably not even be able to resist.    

The threat of death naturally made them afraid.    

"We can't stay here. We must escape."    

"Let's split up and run. Otherwise, we will be caught by this guy."    

The Netherworld Demon Generals spoke one after another. They were planning to escape.    

After fighting to this extent, even if Ao Lingchen's current state was extremely bad, the Netherworld Demon Generals did not have the courage to fight him.    

They knew that Ao Lingchen looked like he had no strength to fight back, like a cripple.    

However, if they attacked Ao Lingchen, the person in front of them would instantly unleash an extremely terrifying killing force and kill them.    

Instead of risking their lives against Ao Lingchen, the Thirteen Netherworld Demon Generals chose to escape in a safer manner.    

However, it seemed that they had thought too simply of it.    

Just as the Thirteen Netherworld Demon General was about to escape, Ao Lingchen, who was also floating down from the sky, made his move.    

The Universe Creation Cauldron emitted a resplendent divine light of reincarnation, and it smashed towards the Thirteen Netherworld Demon General like an ancient divine mountain.    

Since Ao Lingchen had already cracked the Thirteen Netherworld Demon General's strongest killing move, how could he miss the opportunity to beat them up?    

Ao Lingchen chose to make a powerful move and kill these Thirteen Netherworld Demon Generals in one fell swoop, so that there would be no future troubles.    

"Quickly escape, split up!"    

"Disperse!"    

The panicked roars of the Thirteen Netherworld Demon General resounded between the heavens and the earth.    

Each of them looked flustered as they fled in all directions.    

Facing Ao Lingchen's attack, the Thirteen Netherworld Demon General did not even have the slightest intention of fighting him.    

Because the Thirteen Netherworld Demon General knew very well that with their current condition, the remaining power in their bodies would not be able to withstand the impact of the Universe Creation Cauldron.    

In the battle just now, the Thirteen Netherworld Generals had all witnessed how terrifying the Heaven Creation Universe Cauldron was. It was not something they could fight against.    

Seeing the Thirteen Netherworld Generals fleeing, Ao Lingchen chuckled and rushed forward.    

The Heaven Creation Universe Cauldron was like a divine mountain crashing into them. It quickly crashed into the eight Netherworld Generals who had yet to escape, turning them into a bloody mist. Even the Devil Soul was forcefully refined by the Heaven Creation Universe Cauldron.    

The Netherworld Generals had already used up all of their devil power, so they did not have the strength to resist the Heaven Creation Universe Cauldron.    

After forcefully killing the eight Netherworld Generals, Ao Lingchen did not plan on letting the other Netherworld Generals go.    

With a flash of spatial light, Ao Lingchen's figure disappeared.    

In the next second, he appeared above one of the Netherworld Generals. The Heaven Creation Universe Cauldron fiercely smashed down, directly killing the opponent's soul.    

After a few spatial jumps, the Thirteen Netherworld Generals were all killed, not a single one remaining.    

Facing such a terrifying enemy, Ao Lingchen was still able to kill them in the end and send them to hell.    

After this battle, the Evil Demon World would lose a top-notch combat force. The pressure that the Origin World had to face at this moment also became much easier.    

The thirteen Netherworld Demon Generals, who had shaken the ancient times, were terrifying existences who could unleash the Divine Supreme Battle Force. After this battle, they had become legends and the past.    

This result caused the surrounding spectators to be dumbfounded.    

The experts present were all silent.    

This result was difficult for many experts to accept. They looked at Ao Lingchen with incomparably complicated feelings. They were all shocked by the terrifying battle force that Ao Lingchen had displayed, and were shocked by his tenacity and tenacity.    

His unparalleled willpower and unimaginable tenacity were what everyone had the deepest understanding of Ao Lingchen.    

On the bloody battlefield, sword light and sword shadows flashed, and shouts shook the heavens.    

Perhaps the energy storm created by the charge of the army below was far from being comparable to the undying True Gods and supreme overlords in the void. However, the scene of tens of millions of great armies charging and slaughtering was even more tragic.    

Blood covered the entire battlefield, and corpses were strewn across the ground. Bloody rivers were spreading, and it was even more tragic.    

Ao Lingchen stepped through the void and landed on the battlefield filled with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.    

After he stepped into the battlefield, there were no evil creatures that attacked him. The evil army that was charging forward purposely avoided Ao Lingchen's area.    

This place had become a vacuum, and it was very quiet. It was a stark contrast to the battlefield that was filled with killing sounds and sharp blades.    

The battlefield around him was incomparably sharp.    

Chapter 12 – The Battlefield