C1478 Severe Injury to the Elder
Powerful energy is surging, the surrounding air is vibrating.
Ao Lingchen and Ling Luo did not attack, but the Qi that was surging out of their bodies... A suffocating fluctuation was spreading in the air. The surrounding air had changed because of their Qi.
When the disciples of Saint Asura Sect saw the scene on the stage, their pupils shrank.
They were shocked by Ao Lingchen and Ling Luo's Qi.
It was too powerful. Whether it was Ao Lingchen or Ling Luo, just their Qi alone was enough to suffocate all the Saint Asura Sect disciples. The strength of these two men was so terrifying!
This was the Qi that rushed like thunder. They didn't move, but their Qi was irresistible!
Si Xiaoluo and Peng Tianyan, who had walked out from the shadow of their crushing defeat, looked at the two figures in the sky with mixed feelings.
They were shocked by the scene in the sky.
They had once thought that they had the chance to fight for the first place in the Hidden Dragon Rank.
Now that they saw the battle between Ao Lingchen and Ling Luo, they began to understand that with their strength, even if they doubled their strength, they still wouldn't be able to win the first place in the battle.
Only monsters like them were qualified to fight for the first place in the Hidden Dragon Rank.
At this moment, Elder Dao Yi seemed to have sensed something. A large amount of natural spiritual energy surged out of his hand and poured onto the fighting stage in front of him.
He had a premonition that the formation he had set up, the Defensive Barrier, would not be able to withstand the violent storm that erupted from the collision between the two of them.
Just as this thought emerged in his mind, Elder Dao Yi was also shocked by the thought in his mind.
One should know that the energy barrier he had set up around the fighting stage was infinitely close to the strength of a True King Late Period.
Even if it was a True King Late Period, he might not be able to shatter it with a single strike.
However, Dao Yi still felt that such a powerful force wasn't enough to stop the collision between Ao Lingchen and Ling Luo.
This feeling arose spontaneously. Elder Dao Yi didn't think too much about it.
Martial artists had natural Dao techniques. The perception in one's heart was usually one's perception of the future.
Since he had such a thought in his heart, then for the safety of the surrounding Saint Asura Sect disciples, Dao had been strengthening the defensive formation in the battle platform.
At the same time, he exerted an even more powerful force, forcefully increasing the strength of the Defensive Barrier to twice its original strength.
The Defensive Barrier didn't look any different from before, but Dao Yi himself knew that with the current strength of the Defensive Barrier, even a full-powered strike from a True King Late Period warrior wouldn't be able to break it.
The only thing that could shatter it was the existence of a Peak of True King.
However, Dao Yi didn't think that the battle between Ao Lingchen and Ling Luo would produce a power comparable to a Peak of True King.
Putting aside the fact that they were only at the peak of the Early True King, even if they were True King Late Period warriors, the energy that erupted from their collision might not even reach the Peak of True King.
The difference between a True King Late Period and a Peak of True King seemed to be only one realm.
However, the gap between these two realms was like a heavenly chasm, incomparably huge.
Just as the Saint Asura Sect was holding a grand competition...
At this moment, far away from the Saint Asura Sect, on the road from Saint Asura City to the Saint Asura Sect.
The two True King from the Saint Asura Sect had serious expressions on their faces, and their eyes were filled with anxiety. They were flying on their flying weapons, crazily releasing their Yuan Qi and rushing towards the direction of the Saint Asura Sect.
On top of the flying weapons, a middle-aged man with a broken arm had a painful expression on his face. He looked at White-haired Old Man, who was lying on top of a flying weapon with a serious expression on his face.
"Elder Luo, you have to hold on. We are about to return to the Saint Asura Sect. You have to hold on."
"You must not give up. As long as you return to the Saint Asura Sect, there must be a way."
"We, the Sect Master, will definitely have a way to save you."
The eyes of the middle-aged man with the broken arm were red, and his voice was trembling.
The middle-aged man with the broken arm was the elder in charge of intelligence in Saint Asura Sect.
The unconscious and dying White-haired Old Man was the elder of Martial Skill Pavilion who had rushed to Saint Asura City to deal with the Evil Devil of Blood Tentacle Beast with him.
The injuries on their bodies were caused by the Evil Devil of Blood Tentacle Beast.
After the two of them had forced the Evil Devil of Blood Tentacle Beast out of the city, they wanted to completely kill the Blood Tentacle Beast so that it wouldn't continue to harm the world after it recovered.
The two of them joined hands to kill it, and finally, they blocked the Blood Tentacle Beast outside the city.
The two of them combined their powerful strength and wanted to kill it.
They suffered a backlash from the Evil Devil of Blood Tentacle Beast's desperate struggle.
At that time, the evil demon wanted to drag the intelligence elder with him, who was the weakest among them, along with him.
In the nick of time, the martial skill elder teleported in front of the intelligence elder, sending him away with a kick. After that, he was affected by the storm caused by the Blood Tentacle Beast's self-destruction.
That explosion was caused by a True King Level warrior's self-destruction.
It was so powerful that it was suffocating.
The elder of Martial Skill Pavilion was severely injured by the explosion. His divine soul was injured, and his body was also blasted into bloody holes.
If it wasn't for the fact that his soul was strong enough to withstand the force of the self-destruction without dissipating, he would have already gone to see the Yama King.
Thanks to the elder of Martial Skill Pavilion saving his life, the elder of the Intelligence Department naturally couldn't care less about the injuries on his body. He immediately rushed towards the Saint Asura Sect with the unconscious and severely injured elder. He wanted to rush back to the Saint Asura Sect and ask the experts of the sect to save him.
However, they had just flown halfway, and because they had consumed too much of their divine souls and qi and blood, the two of them fell into a valley and fainted.
Fortunately, they had only fainted for a day. The intelligence elder woke up and hastily brought the combat technique elder to the Saint Asura Sect. Along the way, they met the two elders of the Saint Asura Sect who were looking for them.
"Faster, faster!"
The intelligence elder roared with red eyes.
He no longer had any strength left. He could only let these two elders circulate more Yuan Qi and rush towards the Saint Asura Sect at an even faster speed.
Under the roar of the intelligence elder, the two True King elders felt helpless.
They had already used their fastest speed. If they could be faster, they would have used it a long time ago, so they naturally wouldn't hide it from them.
The intelligence elder also understood the reason behind this. He didn't say anything. He just quietly looked at the combat skill elder, blaming himself in his heart.
If it was not for the sake of saving him, the Martial Skill Elder would not have become like this.
The Martial Skill Elder really used his own life to save his own life.
If the Martial Skill Elder hadn't sent him flying with a kick, he would have already turned into ashes the moment the Evil Devil of Blood Tentacle Beast exploded.
At this moment, the Intelligence Elder deeply felt his own powerlessness, his weakness.1
Regarding what happened thousands of miles away and the few elders who were rushing back to the Saint Asura Sect, these people in the Saint Asura Sect had yet to receive any news.
At this moment, the attention of everyone in Saint Asura Sect was focused on the battle between Ao Lingchen and Ling Luo.
Everyone wanted to know whether it was Ling Luo who took the first place in the Hidden Dragon Rank, or the dark horse Ao Lingchen who rose up and took away the glory from Ling Luo.
Under the expectant gaze of the crowd, Ling Luo's tightly shut eyes slowly opened.
The moment he opened his eyes, Ao Lingchen also slightly raised his head.
His eyes were like lightning as they collided in the sky.
The content came from [Miegu Reading].
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