Ultimate Martial Divine King

C1617 Sword



C1617 Sword

0"Nine Netherworld Holy Clan, Luo Mengchang, please advise."    

    

"Hua!"    

    

As they gazed at the beautiful figure standing behind Ling Xiao on top of the Heaven's Altar, a commotion broke out.    

    

"Nine Netherworld Holy Clan and Chaos Holy Clan again?"    

    

"What's going on? Are these two races fighting against each other? "    

    

"Nine Netherworld Holy Clan is indeed a clan full of beauties. This person is actually even prettier than Lou Tingyu."    

    

"Shut up! With your little bit of potential, but in terms of appearance, she does indeed surpass Lou Tingyu. It's just that if it's strength, it's definitely far from the level of Lou Tingyu. The reason for going up the stage right now, is probably to save some face for Nine Netherworld Holy Clan. If you want to get a place in the competition, then you don't have much of a chance. "    

    

Luo Mengchang's beauty caused the audience to be stunned, and at the same time, they were shocked that the second battle would be a confrontation between Nine Netherworld Holy Clan s.    

    

"Hehe, looks like Nine Netherworld Holy Clan is really unconvinced …" The ancient eyes of the Chaos Holy Clan spring contained a hint of light selection.    

    

Luo Mengchang's clear eyes were like water, her jade hand grasped in the air, and a sheathed divine sword appeared in her hand.    

    

"It's not that I'm unconvinced, it's just that I feel that the person just now is too strong. I'm not confident!"    

    

Gu Quan raised his brows. "Heh, I don't have the confidence to defeat Senior Brother Sen Yuan, so you think you can beat me, right?"    

    

"You can think of it that way." Luo Mengchang replied.    

    

"Hahahaha!" Gu Quan laughed boisterously. "Although I don't like being called a bully, I don't have any other choice. Make your move! I'll let you make the first move!"    

    

It was the same as how Sen Yuan treated Lou Tingyu.    

    

Let go of the start.    

    

Gu Quan was extremely confident in the face of this beautiful lady whom he had never heard of.    

    

Luo Mengchang smiled faintly.    

    

Mingxiu's charming smile was like a pure white pear flower that captivated his heart.    

    

However, she shook her head and refused, "There's no need, just come at me!"    

    

Seeing Luo Mengchang being so confident, the people from Nine Netherworld Holy Clan were a little suspicious.    

    

"Junior Sister Mengchang only has Heaven Rank Great Saint King Stage, and that Ancient Spring is already close to becoming a 'Half Martial Emperor'. If they were to fight, Junior Sister Mengchang would definitely suffer!"    

    

"What should we do? Should I stop her? "    

    

"Let's take a look first!"    

    

An invisible shockwave rippled and overlapped with each other on the surface of the stage.    

    

Gu Quan's face revealed a mocking smile.    

    

"Heh, you asked me to come here! Then I'll do as you say!"    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Along with the cracking and piercing of the rooftop, streams of dragon python-like, domineering power released from the Ancient Spring Water.    

    

A magma-like, blazing light shone in his eyes.    

    

Following that, Gu Quan's figure moved, as if he was a prehistoric Vicious Beast that had broken through the prehistoric storm, bringing about an endless amount of transcendent divine might as he rushed towards Luo Mengchang.    

    

They were approaching in full fury.    

    

It was extremely sharp.    

    

Wherever the Ancient Spring Water went, hundreds of meters wide grooves were created along the way by the violent and wild power.    

    

The strong blood-colored steam was like a rising flame, full of rage.    

    

Compared to the domineering aura of the Ancient Spring, Luo Mengchang was as delicate as a sheep.    

    

From afar, the two looked like they weren't even on the same level.    

    

"It's going to get cold!"    

    

"The difference in power is a bit too great."    

    

But, just when countless of people thought that Gu Quan was about to finish his battle, Luo Mengchang raised her sword and released a powerful ray of light from her body.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

The holy white vortex was like a pair of bright wings as it flew towards the Ancient Spring Water.    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

The white vortex that looked like a thin layer of silk was like a ring shaped Wind Blade, shuttling all the way down.    

    

In the next moment, the Great Desolation Domain released by the Ancient Spring was actually split apart by the ring shaped vortex. Even the blood-red steam that shrouded his body was cleanly sliced apart.    

    

"This is?"    

    

Gu Quan's expression changed slightly.    

    

Everyone in the audience was shocked.    

    

However, just as the Ancient Spring arrived a hundred meters in front of Luo Mengchang with a thunderous momentum, Luo Mengchang lifted her beautiful eyes, and a pair of crescent moon-like silver pupils flickered within.    

    

It was accompanied by an extraordinary aura.    

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Luo Mengchang raised the sword in his right hand.    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

The moment the sword was unsheathed, a beam of silver white light shocked the world.    

    

Accompanying the sky that lost its color, Luo Mengchang swung his sword.    

    

The air was split into two with a clear whistle, and an arc of Sword Qi shot out diagonally.    

    

The Sword Shine s were extremely fast, and in an instant, they arrived in front of the Ancient Spring Water. Accompanied by the fierce primordial energy and the blood-colored steam that flowed like tofu, the Sword Shine s' body was directly embedded into the Ancient Spring Water.    

    

"Hiss!"    

    

The sound of flesh being cut was clear.    

    

Gu Quan's eyes widened, and his expression abruptly changed.    

    

Without waiting for Liu Ming to react, a string of fresh blood splashed into the air and the ancient spring water was directly sent flying by a wantonly burst of scattered air waves.    

    

In an instant, the eyes of Chen Jingfeng, Yan Hanyu, Sen Yuan, Long Mie, and the others all subconsciously twitched as a hint of surprise flashed past their eyes.    

    

Bang.    

    

It landed heavily on the ground, dragging a mark of dozens of meters on the ground before it stopped.    

    

Countless people in the crowd had their eyes wide open. Their faces were all filled with disbelief.    

    

One slash!    

    

It was only a single strike!    

    

Luo Mengchang immediately established victory!    

    

Everything happened too quickly.    

    

Everyone was dumbfounded.    

    

"Wa, good job, Sister Mengchang." On the west side, where there was an inconspicuous spectator stand, Ye Yao could not help but start clapping and cheering.    

    

"That's too awesome!" It's too beautiful! " Qiao Xiaowan also clapped as well.    

    

Beside him, Long Qingyang, Long Xuanshuang and the others were equally stunned.    

    

"Has Mengchang's Cultivation already reached such a height?" Long Qingyang looked at Chu Hen in shock.    

    

Chu Hen only smiled and nodded, and did not say much.    

    

After all, Luo Mengchang was the daughter of the Great Emperor Nine Netherworld.    

    

Even if the Blood Lineage of Holy Body Realm did not reach the Great Emperor Nine Netherworld's level of strength, it would definitely not be much weaker. Adding to the "Floating Sky" quest, Luo Mengchang's strength had increased yet again.    

    

Just dealing with an Ancient Spring Water wouldn't be a problem.    

    

Following that, the whole crowd was in an uproar.    

    

"It can't be?"    

    

"What kind of deity is this?"    

    

"It … it ended just like that?"    

    

In the blink of an eye!    

    

Only Luo Mengchang stood there.    

    

The Chaos Holy Clan Ancient Spring laid on the ground with a face full of shock, the Sword Qi directly embedded into the depths of his internal organs, with fresh blood flowing out from the gush. If not for the support of his Cultivation, he would have died a long time ago.    

    

"You …" Gu Quan's face was ashen. His hand was covering his wound. The gloominess that he had a moment ago was long gone.    

    

"Thanks!" Luo Mengchang replied calmly.    

    

Peak Master Shangguan Wuce hesitated for a moment before he turned around and glanced at the eight great emperors of Ten Directions Emperor Seat Platform.    

    

Then it was announced in a loud voice.    

    

"Nine Netherworld Holy Clan has won this battle!"    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, the atmosphere in the audience exploded.    

    

Especially with regards to the Nine Netherworld Holy Clan, he instantly felt a strong sense of resentment.    

    

Shortly after, Gu Quan was helped off the stage with a face full of unwillingness.    

    

Luo Mengchang also took down a city and obtained one point.    

    

The General Assembly continued.    

    

Not long after Gu Quan left his position, a gust of biting cold wind suddenly rose up to the Heaven's Altar in the sky.    

    

The person who came was a young man who was standing on a green whirlwind.    

    

"Storm Holy Clan, put on a sword, please enlighten me, Miss Nine Netherworld Holy Clan Luo."    

    


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