Ultimate Martial Divine King

The proud and imposing aura reverberated across the skies above the Lingyun Sect Mountain Gate, causing the complexions of He Dong and the rest to change.    

Wasn't the other party already dead?    

Why would he appear here?    

"Where's Ge Xuan?" He Dong clenched his fists, his eyes filled with a chill.    

The corner of Chu Hen's mouth raised up, and said with a playful smile, "How about I send you to see him?"    

He Dong's face immediately darkened, and his body started to exude a strong and majestic aura.    

"Little bastard, stop pretending in front of me! Since you delivered yourself to me today, I'll take your life!"    

"Buzz!"    

A mighty wave of air spread out in all directions.    

A powerful wave of red colored Strength of Domain swept out in all directions, directly smashing towards Chu Hen and the rest of the Martial Sect.    

At the same time, He Dong stepped on the air and rose, bringing about a mountain-like imposing might and rushed towards Chu Hen.    

Facing the approaching He Dong, there was not a trace of panic on Chu Hen's face, nor was there even a hint of seriousness on his face.    

"Kuchi."    

In the next moment, a gorgeous string of Thunder Arc s appeared in the sky as Chu Hen directly went against the current and charged into the opponent's red domain.    

"Hmph, you're courting death!" He Dong laughed coldly.    

This was his domain range.    

The other party had completely fallen into his trap.    

The speed of Chu Hen's movement that had invaded the red-colored domain did not change at all, and a strange, demonic purple glow was swaying around his body.    

The distance between the two rapidly shortened.    

The terrifying aura was like a swiftly approaching meteor.    

He Dong extended his hand out, and it instantly transformed into a claw as an extremely strong gale tore through the air and struck towards Chu Hen's head.    

"Die!"    

Vicious and ruthless.    

His methods were vicious.    

It looked like it wanted to destroy Chu Hen's head.    

Then, just as the other party's claws were about to strike down, Chu Hen raised his eyes slightly, and a purple halo of Light Pattern appeared from within his body.    

It was like ripples on the surface of the water, spreading out endlessly.    

"Whoosh!"    

A loud and clear trembling sound coming from a sharp weapon shook everyone's souls, shockingly, a Longsword that was emitting a sharp light appeared in front of Chu Hen.    

The Non-Phase Emperor Blade, after fusing with the Heaven's Mandate Sword, sparkled with peerless divine splendor.    

The dark black Sword Body glowed with a silver frost.    

In that moment, Chu Hen's right hand held onto the sword, the palm of his left hand was pressed against the top of the Hilt, he leaned slightly, at the same time dodging the enemy's palm, his eyes emitted a cold light.    

"Chi Chi!"    

Countless wild arcs of lightning instantly covered the surrounding of the Sword Body.    

The peerlessly sharp blade pierced straight into He Dong's chest in a flash.    

"Hiss!"    

The blade, which was stained with a trace of blood, directly penetrated the other party's body and exited from his back.    

One slash!    

It was crisp and clean.    

It was a truly terrifying and domineering aura.    

Boom!    

The expressions of everyone in the Lingyun Sect below changed drastically.    

All of their eyes were wide open, and their faces were deathly pale.    

"Sect Master!"    

At this moment, even He Dong himself was filled with shock. Lowering his head to look at the sharp sword that pierced his chest, his previous fury had turned into deep fear.    

The Non-Phase Emperor Blade in Chu Hen's hand firmly locked onto his opponent, and the strong impact forced his opponent to retreat.    

Just like birds colliding in the sky.    

But one was an eagle, the other a sparrow.    

He Dong didn't have the slightest ability to resist.    

The fresh blood that flowed along the Sword Body danced in the wind.    

He Dong stared at the young face in front of him with fear. The young man's eyes were deep and cold, as if he was staring at a bottomless abyss.    

At this moment.    

He was already convinced that Ge Xuan was dead.    

As for the thousand plus people who had followed him, they were probably all annihilated as well.    

While he was still shocked, a burst of ruthlessness and fierceness suddenly burst out from He Dong's eyes.    

Following that, the Sword Body that was holding onto the Non-Phase Emperor Blade with both of its palms, along with the explosive impact of the hidden force, He Dong actually forced himself out of the Non-Phase Emperor Blade's blade.    

"Hiss!"    

The instant after the sword left his chest, He Dong did not have the time to pay attention to his injuries, nor did he have the time to look at the rest of the Lingyun Sect below. Without saying a word, he turned and transformed into a bunch of Residual Shadow and rushed into the sky.    

"Little bastard, you want to kill me? It's not that easy! Today, I will not let this matter go so easily!"    

A rather angry voice was heard.    

Then, just as everyone thought that He Dong was about to escape, a playful look surfaced on Chu Hen's face.    

"My apologies, but this is already my domain!"    

What?    

Everyone's hearts trembled.    

"Ku Chi!"    

Along with the hurried and sharp whistling sounds of Thunder Shine, countless of peerlessly sharp purple colored Thunder Shine pillars of light appeared in the sky in the horizon in front of them.    

He Dong's terrified face was instantly engulfed in the purple light.    

"Boom!" A loud sound rang out, as if a blossoming lightning flower had exploded above the Lingyun Sect. A burst of hurried blood-curdling screams filled the air, and a rain of bloody debris wantonly flew everywhere.    

Lingyun Sect Sect Master, He Dong, perished!    

"Hua!"    

Abruptly, an unprecedented shadow of death enveloped the entire Lingyun Sect.    

All the higher ups of the Lingyun Sect were as terrified as cicadas in the winter.    

The head of a sect.    

The holder of the Lingyun Sect had actually been killed on the spot by Chu Hen in two moves.    

Was it a monster?    

The eyes they looked at Chu Hen with were filled with fear, as if they were looking at the most terrifying demon in the world.    

At the same time, everyone from the Martial Sect behind Chu Hen had already raised the butcher's blade.    

"Kill!"    

Boom!    

"Thump!"    

Very quickly, everyone in the Lingyun Sect was immersed in a massacre.    

Running away in panic, slaughtering mercilessly.    

Dust rose in all directions, and the chickens and dogs were restless.    

It was a one-sided slaughter.    

Lingyun Sect, this Sect Force that was growing at a rapid rate, currently fell at a speed that was countless times faster.    

It was close to evening.    

The red setting sun dyed the sky red, connecting together with the Lingyun Sect which was flowing like a river of blood.    

Corpses piled up in a mountain.    

The flowing blood was like a cheerful stream, converging on each other on the ground.    

Chu Hen stood at the peak of the main peak of the Lingyun Sect, and calmly looked at the great good mountains and rivers in front of him, allowing the setting sun on the horizon to stain his handsome face.    

The mountains and rivers remained the same.    

But his Lingyun Sect had already sunk into an eternal silence.    

Behind him, stood Qiu Xingyi, Wang Li, Zhao Qingyi and all the other Martial Sect disciples. Everyone was silent, and quietly stood behind Chu Hen, waiting.    

"Junior Brother Chu Hen!" At this moment, Wu Yan's voice came from behind him.    

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to the side.    

Wu Yan was followed by two people.    

"They are the City Master and the leader of the Flying Rain Sect."    

The ones who had come were none other than Luo Sai and Han Ji who were imprisoned in death row by He Dong earlier.    

"You can leave now," Qiu Xingyi said to the two of them.    

Luo Sai and Han Ji looked at each other.    

The two paused for a moment, then asked, "I wonder if Martial Sect has any other plans?"    

Qiu Xingyi raised his eyebrows slightly. He glanced at Chu Hen who was standing in front of him, then replied, "What do you guys want to say?"    

Luo Lian let out a deep breath, and a trace of bloodlust appeared in her eyes.    

"Lingyun Sect has oppressed us for a long time, I am truly grateful for everyone's rescue this time. Of course, we know that your intentions have nothing to do with us, but, I am also someone who must repay kindness. If Martial Sect needs anything, I, Su Ma, am willing to serve."    

Qiu Xingyi did not answer.    

Everyone turned to look at Chu Hen.    

When Luo Shan saw this, he continued, "Although we are just a motley crowd and know that we are useless, we are not willing to continue living the life of a bully. "We would rather live our lives by your side …"    

The air seemed to be silent.    

Following which, Chu Hen turned around and stared at the two people in front of him with his calm eyes.    

"If you're not afraid of death, then go to the Martial Sect ten days later."    

When Luo Shuai and Han Ying Ying heard this, their minds trembled.    

Without waiting for them to speak, Chu Hen led the rest of the Martial Sect people to turn around and leave.    

In the evening.    

The setting sun was sinking.    

The entire Lingyun Sect had never been so quiet before.    

Absolute dead silence.    

The wind blew, bringing with it a faint scent of blood.    

However, this was only the beginning.    

The true upheaval of the Midland had only just begun.