Chapter 1620 The Choice Of The Sacred Sovereign

Name：Lord Of Martial Arts Author：Meng Mian
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Henrik's bloody claw slashed at Darren, filling him with so much fear that he felt like he was lost in an abyss.

Bang!

However, before it could make contact with him, a loud explosion sounded and a ring of white light spread outward.

"What? What's going on?"

Henrik stared dumbstruck at the light as his attack collided with it. Immediately, the light swallowed all his attacking power.

Even Darren stared at the white light in shock.

"Do you think you've won?"

Henrik roared, becoming more unhinged by the second. Unwilling to give up so easily, he gathered stronger power to attack again.

"Behave yourself."

A calm and dignified voice echoed in the divine palace. It rumbled like thunder, sending a wave of fear deep into the group's hearts.

All over, countless rays of yellow light rained down and condensed into a middle-aged man in a robe covered with embellished dragons.

"Sacred...Sacred Sovereign? Oh my God!"

Henrik mumbled, feeling the majestic aura sloughing off of the man. He began trembling slightly.

"Your Majesty."

After freezing for a couple of seconds, Henrik knelt down on the ground.

The middle-aged man in the robe with dragon pattern ignored Henrik. Instead, he

peak state as long as the cultivator still has a trace of soul," the middle-aged man explained.

"Deal," the Rule Soul Avatar said, making Adonis and the others gasp.

"Xavier, he's bribing you. You have to be careful. It doesn't matter if we die, but I don't want to see Darren and the two lords get killed by Henrik," Adonis said anxiously. Disappointment shot all the way into Adonis' heart. 'He really cares more about two elixirs than us?'

The Rule Soul Avatar didn't reply.

However, it appeared that Darren, Lord Starry Sword, and Lord Feng had no reasons to doubt the Rule Soul Avatar's decision. They believed in him.

"Before you agree, let me be clear that if you fail the test, you will die and all your cultivation accomplishments will disappear," the middle-aged man said.

"It doesn't matter. I won't fail," the Rule Soul Avatar said confidently.

The middle-aged man nodded in response and turned into rays of yellow light. He slowly began to vanish.

"The test will start in fifteen minutes. I hope you can survive."

"Ha-ha. Weaklings, I can't wait to kill you all."

Henrik smiled and it sent chills down the group's spines. His eyes were so dark that they felt like the end was near.