Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C441 Battle of Spirit Liquid



C441 Battle of Spirit Liquid

0The Battle of Spirit Liquid.    
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This world was cruel to begin with. Where there were people, there would be the Jianghu. It was common for people to cheat one another. Ao Lingchen didn't find it strange at all about Murong Jin and the others' schemes. After all, he was also scheming to obtain the Spirit Liquid in this place. It would be impossible if he didn't have any ulterior motives.    

    

Murong Jin and the others, Ao Lingchen and the others flew into the sky. After losing the crowd's control, the Mutated Spirit Artifact that bloomed with the Five-colored Light rushed towards the others who couldn't react in time. Fierce spiritual energy surged along with the attack of the five-colored Spirit Weapon. Suddenly, a series of miserable screams resounded in the surroundings.    

    

The weapons flew everywhere, dyeing the ground red. It was an extremely tragic scene.    

    

Unlike the tragic scene in the numerous Spirit Weapons, the people rushing towards the Spirit Liquid Pool had already rushed to the side of the pool.    

    

The pool was not as large as they had imagined. There were not many people standing in the pool. The intense internal strife around the pool was ignited once again.    

    

Greed was human nature. Even in this dangerous place, greed was human nature. When there was a chance to collect rare treasures, no one was willing to leave this opportunity to others. It was even to the extent that some people knew that they could not obtain it. They would even try to prevent others from taking it.    

    

However, in the end, the people from the Screen Blade were still strong. They forcefully forced the others who were collecting the Spirit Liquid away, and then quickly collected it.    

    

Of course, there weren't many people who really took the Spirit Liquid away. There were only Yan Mo, Murong Jin, and Xue Luochen. The rest of the people from the Screen Blade were guarding the surroundings, blocking those who were trying to break in.    

    

Ao Lingchen rushed over and tried to get close to the spiritual pond, but it didn't go so smoothly. Under the lead of Murong Soong, the people from the Screen Blade blocked his path.    

    

"You have no right here. Get lost!"    

    

Murong Soong gave Ao Lingchen a mocking glance, but he didn't act rashly. From the moment the latter engaged in a fierce battle with the Mammoth Spirit Weapon, he knew that his strength was inferior to his. But so what? There were so many people from the Screen Blade here. He didn't need to fight Ao Lingchen at all. He just needed to fight alongside everyone.    

    

"Do you think you are from your own family?"    

    

With a cold snort, the electric arcs within Ao Lingchen's body flickered. The Heavenly Fiend Sword flickered with a cold light, and with an unstoppable momentum, it hacked down.    

    

The cold light of the electric arc glided in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Murong Soong. A suffocating pressure and an incomparably sharp aura. The latter's eyes revealed fear as he retreated like a rabbit. He hurriedly put away the sharp blade in his hand. A simple wooden shield appeared in his palm.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The radiance of the sword shone as a violent force surged out from the wooden shield. However, when the sharp radiance of the sword struck the wooden shield, the wooden shield was not damaged at all. It was shockingly sturdy.    

    

However, even if the sword radiance could not break the wooden shield, the brutal force was an existence that the wooden shield could not do anything about. Murong Soong held the ancient wooden shield tightly with both hands. He let out a miserable cry. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out like a kite with a broken string, crashing into the mountain wall behind him. It caused a spiderweb-like crack to appear on the hard stone wall.    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

The incident happened too quickly. The people from the Screen Blade who had sealed off the spiritual pond had no time to react. The moment they reacted, Murong Soong was sent flying.    

    

"Although your Screen Blade is strong, do you really want to take everything for yourselves?"    

    

Just as Ao Lingchen was about to speak, Leng Se's voice rang out from behind him. Zhuge Feng waved the feather fan in his hand and sent a Martial Spirit Spirit Weapon flying away. Beside him, Tang Liyan and Ji Haotian followed closely behind.    

    

Ao Lingchen wasn't too surprised that Zhuge Feng and the other two could escape from the numerous Spirit Weapons. This was because he knew that although these three weren't as strong as the people above the Heaven Ranking, they were only second to them.    

    

"I will have a share of this Spirit Liquid!"    

    

Sword intent overflowed into the sky, and killing intent filled the soul. A strong light shot out, and a sword and a figure shot towards the group from the Screen Blade.    

    

"Stop him!"    

    

"Blast him up!"    

    

The sword light that rushed towards them caused the people from the Screen Blade to cry out in shock. The speed of this person was just too fast. If it wasn't for the fact that there was a human figure among them, they would have been dead by now. They couldn't even feel the Qi of a human being on the sword light.    

    

The speed of the sword light was too fast. Even though the group of Screen Blade had regained their senses, their bodies couldn't keep up with the speed of the sword light. There was no time for them to defend against this terrifying sword light.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

"Boom!"    

    

In an instant, sparks flew and a dull explosion sounded. Terrifying airwaves surged in all directions from the places where the sparks flew. The group of Screen Blade who were blocking the spiritual pond couldn't even stand stably under the impact of such airwaves, and they hastily retreated.    

    

The strong light dispersed and a pitch-black heavy hammer was raised horizontally in the air. A sharp sword was thrust at the head of the black hammer in front of the heavy hammer.    

    

"We are all part of the Essence Sword Sect, why are you so ruthless in your attacks?!"    

    

Clenching the black hammer tightly, Murong Jin narrowed his eyes. A fierce look flashed across his eyes. Just now, Murong Soong had sent him flying, and his heart was filled with rage. He never thought that this group of people would actually attack another group of people. The people of Screen Blade were his subordinates after all. If all of them died here... It would be hard for him to explain.    

    

However, even so, Murong Jin didn't continue to attack. He was extremely shocked by this sword-like young man in front of him. This was the first time he had encountered someone who had comprehended the unification of man and sword.    

    

"This spiritual pond isn't yours. We didn't risk our lives to come here to help you!"    

    

Xin Xin's long sword was still pressed against the heavy hammer. She looked forward with a calm expression. Even though the person in front of him was a famous existence on the Heaven Ranking, he still didn't have the slightest fear.    

    

"That's right, we have a share here!"    

    

Ao Lingchen stimulated the Yuan Qi in his body, and a ferocious aura swept out from his body. The Power of Destruction hovered around the Heavenly Fiend Sword, and pointed in front of him.    

    

This was not the time to be worrying about his opponent. Besides, Ao Lingchen also had the confidence to fight Murong Jin.    

    

The moment Ao Lingchen took a step forward, Ouyang Yu, Zhuge Feng, and the others also unleashed their frenzied auras, forcing their way forward.    

    

Sensing the pressure coming from in front of them, Xue Luochen's peripheral vision swept across Xue Luochen and the others who were crazily collecting Spirit Liquid. And... Murong Jin's eyes rolled a few times. He put away the black hammer in a compromising manner, "I will settle today's matter with you after I leave this place!"    

    

Murong Jin snorted coldly. He knew very well that if he continued to fight these people, in the end, when the Spirit Weapon converged, he would no longer have the time to collect the Spirit Liquid. This would instead become a wedding gift for Xue Luochen and the others. He couldn't accept such an outcome.    

    

The moment Murong Jin compromised, Ao Lingchen and the rest rushed to the side of the Spirit Liquid pool. They took out jade bottles to collect the Spirit Liquid in the pool.    

    

Only after coming into close contact with the Spirit Liquid did Ao Lingchen understand why these people were so keen on these Spirit Liquids. This Spirit Liquid was not just simply formed from Spiritual Qi into a liquid form. It also contained a kind of strange energy.    

    

As they crazily collected the Spirit Liquid, no one discovered that the numerous Mutated Spirit Artifacts that were originally fighting had undergone a shocking change. They were merging with each other in the battle, becoming bigger and bigger, and their auras were crazily increasing!    

    


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