Martial World's
Ch 1285 - The Art of the Spirit Ruler
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The entire martial stage was filled with kaleidoscopic purple light. As Lin Ming was enveloped in this purple light, he fell into a strange spiritual space.
Everyone did not know exactly what Lin Ming had experienced in this world. All they knew was that the Divine Dream Heavenly Palace's illusory attack was terrifying. All of the previous opponents only needed one stare to defeat! From this, the huge difference between them could be imagined.
In this puzzling battle scene, Frost Moon took out a strangely shaped weapon from his spatial ring. This sword resembled a scythe and its blade was shaped like a crescent moon. The handle was short, even shorter than a fist, and hard to hold firmly.
To many martial artists, this type of sword seemed flashy and useless. But, no one believed that the Divine Heavenly Palace would use such a flashy and useless weapon. This sword certainly has its power.
"It was a crescent moon sword, a unique weapon of Divine Dream Heavenly Palace. The form of attack is very special. I've heard it before, but this is the first time I've seen it in person. Before now, no one had been able to force them to use it. ”
Among the audience, there were some more experienced martial artists who began to tell what they knew about the origin of this weapon.
When everyone heard that this weapon had a special attack method, they all opened their eyes wide, waiting to see what was so special about the crescent moon sword.
The crescent moon sword was only three feet long. When Frost Moon held it in her hand, it shone with a cold light. Suddenly, Frost Moon moved, his speed swiftly darting to an incredible speed as he left behind a series of afterimages, hurtling straight towards Lin Ming!
"mm? He used a physical attack at the same time as an illusion attack! ”
Originally, the illusory attack was to make the opponent fall into a fantasy realm and lose the ability to defend themselves. At this moment, most geniuses would no longer be able to resist and would lose.
Although there were some individuals with extremely strong wills who were able to withstand this illusory attack, they had to struggle to do so and they would definitely be under tremendous influence.
At this moment, if the disciples of the Heavenly Dream Palace attacked again, it would be as easy as cutting off melons. This was because those who fell into the illusion did not have the ability to defend themselves!
As this cold scythe blade shot towards Lin Ming's throat, many people in the audience shouted worriedly.
At this critical moment, Lin Ming's eyes lit up open. The energy of his will erupted and the illusionary world he was covering suddenly shattered.
The Phoenix Blood Spear suddenly rose up, aiming directly at Frost Moon's head!
Change happens too quickly; no one can respond in time. Lin Ming directly pierced through that illusionary world and counterattacked at the same time.
At that moment, Frost Moon's eyes widened. In the air, his body strangely twisted. Just before the crescent blade was about to touch the Phoenix Blood Spear, an incredible sight occurred. The crescent moon sword suddenly split in the air. A single sword is divided into seven thin crescent moons, each of which can be used as a separate weapon.
This crescent moon blade was actually formed from seven different blades.
"The Art of the Ruler Spirit!"
Frost Moon shouted. A pale golden sword howled from between his brows; this was a basic golden battle spirit.
This battle spirit was divided into seven wisps, each blob entering seven curved blades. The sword light whistled as the seven scythe swords danced in the air, each shooting towards Lin Ming!
"This is…"
Lin Ming's mind jumped. This was the second time he had seen such a battle method. The seven sickle blades turned into seven brilliant blue rays, each reaching an unimaginable speed that was impossible to trace.
Each scythe blade attacked one of Lin Ming's important points!
Disciple Lin Ming shrank. Even with his speed, wanting to fend off seven different blades that were each cut from a cunning angle and could change direction and speed whenever they wanted was impossible.
"Grandmist Room!"
Lin Ming suddenly erupted with energy. Behind him, the Lotus Emperor Flower bloomed. The ancient and boundless grandmist space suddenly covered the entire martial stage.
The grandmist space was able to annihilate all Laws. When the seven sickle blades were enveloped in this space, their speed quickly descended.
At the same time, Lin Ming opened the seventh of the Eight Inner Hidden Gates. The strength of his mortal body erupted to its limit. Phoenix Blood Spear – Total Destruction!
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!
"What!?"
Frost Moon's skin changed. This variation of the Spirit Ruler Art was an extremely formidable cultivation method within Divine Heavenly Palace. One could use their war spirit and sword to kill someone from thousands of miles away. They are called surprise attacks that are almost impossible to guard. Even a slightly stronger martial artist might fall into this technique. Even so, Lin Ming had broken through his attack!
Lin Ming took a step forward, his Phoenix Blood Spear pounding outwards. The heaven and earth origin energy was swept away into a fierce spinning fire vortex.
"The Blue Lotus Fire Dance!"
A red ray of spear as thick as a barrel shot outwards, smashing into the true essence of Frost Moon's protector.
With a loud ringing sound, the true essence of protective Frost Moon immediately collapsed. He flew backwards, his clothes stained with red blood.
"Lin Ming, victory!"
Vast Cosmos peeked at Lin Lin as he made this announcement.
As for the arena, it had fallen into complete silence. In the beginning, the battle had taken place in an illusionary world. But suddenly, a great plague occurred. The tide of the battle had quickly turned, becoming extremely powerful, so fast that no one could prepare for it. Although everyone was paying attention ama, some weaker martial artists could not even see the trajectory of the sickle blade's attack. All they saw was a beautiful flash of light filling the air.
"What the hell is going on? What the hell's going on? ”Some people ask, confused.
"Lin Ming won!"
"Omong is empty, you must die for saying that. The boy just stepped in the luck of the unlucky dog! ”Many of the people present were fans and supporters of Frost Moon, and considered her as the goddess of their hearts. When they saw Frost Moon being injured by Lin Ming to the point of spitting out blood, how could they still feel at ease?
But let alone 'nonsense', what Frost Moon was using right now was the Divine Dream Heavenly Palace version of the Ruling Spirit Art, after all, a technique in which one controls movement and attacks the path of a weapon with their war spirit. The fighting spirit of someone more formidable was, a more ferocious attack would occur. Not only that, but one could change the speed and angle of attack in the air, making it almost impossible to defend. Moreover, on average, the disciples of the Heavenly Dream Palace had battle spirits that were far more formidable than the other geniuses. One could see now that the Frost Moon battle spirit had already reached the basic gold level. When this was combined with the Ruler Spirit Art, the power that could be displayed was hard to imagine. Even so, he had been instantly defeated by Lin Ming. Frost Moon was not his opponent at all. Or, it had to be said that ordinary Empyrean descendants were unable to defeat Lin Ming.
Many people had dignified expressions. Lin Ming's last eruption of the grandmist space had left a deep impression on everyone Naturally, they couldn't recognize the origin of the grandmist space. Even the Great World King's locomotive had no chance to see a top character like Empyrean Primordius's fight.
"This young boy Lin Ming, I haven't seen him for several months but he's become stronger. "In the independent space within Vast Universe Heavenly Palace, Empyrean Vast Universe had this thought as he watched Lin Ming match.
And the one sitting nearby Empyrean Vast Universe was another man. The entire body of this man was wrapped in black fog. His body was tall and strong, his shoulders were wide, and his forehead was covered with a black smile. His face was grim and fierce and he let out a cruel and savage killing intent, causing everyone who looked at him to tremble.
This man was Empyrean Demondawn. After seeing the final battle, Empyrean Demondawn fell silent for a while before grimly saying, “What did this brat use just now was Primordius' martial intent? What was the transcendent heavenly might of fellow Primordius? ”
His voice was as loud as metal, making a chill crawl through one's backbone. While the others could not recognize the grandmist space, Empyrean Demondawn definitely could.
When Empyrean Vast Universe heard Demondawn's words, he frowned. He knew that Demondawn was acting on whatever wishes he had at the moment and he did not consider the true rules and customs of the world. As long as he likes something, he will take it. “It was indeed a legacy left behind by Primordius. Demondawn, I advise you not to take Primordius' legacy. It may not be suitable for you and you already have your own transcendent Heavenly Power. The transcendent heavenly deeds that others have created will never be as good as yours. As for wealth, you are not lacking for it. Moreover, when Primordius left his legacy, he naturally left behind other possibilities as well. Even if you personally travel there you may not come back with anything. ”
Before Empyrean Primordius died, he had left behind a powerful array formation that blocked the entire planet where the Sky Spill Continent was located. Any heavenly Realm martial artist who was above the Holy Sea realm could not enter it.
Empyrean Demondawn smiled coldly. “Who knows if Primordius' man is still alive or dead? Even if he left behind a bit of his consciousness, it might have dried up already. In the most developed times, it was true that I was inferior to him, but now that he died and so long time had passed, it was true, how could the array or trap he dropped stop me? ”
As Empyrean Demondawn said, Empyrean Vast Universe was increasingly frowning. Demondawn never had a good relationship with Primordius to begin with, and now it is believed that Primordius is dead, if Demondawn wanted to dig his grave and steal his treasure then it would truly be a disaster for the legacy left behind by Empyrean Primordius. Without a doubt, Primordius' legacy would not be able to develop properly within Demondawn Heavenly Palace. It would only be an inheritance and another source of wealth for Demondawn, nothing more than a waste of treasure.
Since Empyrean Vast Universe did not know what to say, by his side, Empyrean Divine Dream said faintly, “The arrangements that Primordius left behind certainly have their own meaning. Demondawn, don't interfere in his affairs. ”
His faint voice did not have the slightest fluctuation of emotions, but his words carried an undeniable majesty. This grandeur formed a light pressure, like a mortal king dropping an imperial edict. Impossible to refuse.
Empyrean Demondawn frowned. He fell into a deep silence for a long time before grimly saying, “I understand. ”
In just a few words, Empyrean Demondawn had been suppressed. Empyrean Vast Universe looked at Empyrean Divine Dream in surprise. He could sense that in these past few million years, he had increasingly less understood the heavenly Dream. He did not know where the limits of his strength were now.
"Demondawn feared the heavenly Dream to this degree .. could they have fought before?" Suddenly Empyrean Vast Universe thought.
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At this moment, Lin Ming walked down from the arena stage. In the battle earlier, what surprised Lin Ming the most was the Spirit Ruler Art.
"The battle spirit can also be used in such a way?"
Lin Ming's battle spirit was strong, but he had not used it often these past few days, only using it to support his own attacks or influence the movements of his opponents. He had never used the greatest strength of a battle spirit.
Now that he saw the Frost Moon technique, his mind was inspired. "Frost Moon was already extremely fierce when he used the Ruler Spirit Art. If I were to study this Ruler Spirit Art, then if it were combined with my grandmist battle spirit, what extent would the combat power I would reach? "