Martial World's
Ch 1397 - Arrival of the Holy Race
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"The current state of the saints is more complex than we thought?" Mo Eversnow looked towards Lin Ming, "What's their situation like?"
Lin Ming said, “The holy race is not a single monolithic entity. Although they had more than one True Divinity, these True Divinities were not united as we had previously thought. The human race only had a single celestial Realm universe, but the saint race had many universes under their control, and their True Immortals were scattered throughout the universe. And, amongst these universes, there was also the God Lamenting Wall that split them apart. Moreover, it seemed that due to the situation of the Grandmist Spirit Bead, True Immortals were unable to come to an agreement. Now, they had only managed to make an alliance due to the external threat of the soul race. Before this, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign who wanted to invade the heavenly Realm alone and take over ownership completely, to steal the most resources and become an absolute Saint Sovereign of the saints!
"Other Saint Sovereigns must have been unwilling to see this happen, and now the spiritas had distracted them, when it was coupled with all the disagreements of interest between them, this had caused the old plan set up by the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign to come to a complete stop. ”
Lin Ming only dug up memories of a holy World King. Although there were many secrets that he did not know, Lin Ming obtained the approximate situation of the saint race.
“So that's the reason. No wonder the saints had only sent half-step Empyreans to watch over the war. That is because once they send their own Empyreans, our Empyreans will also fight. At that time, this would be a great battle of the Empyreans. If Empyreans died, it would be a great loss to the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign. Not only that, but the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign had yet to fully recover his strength from the war 100,000 years ago, so why was the current situation so complex. "Mo Eversnow had completely understood the situation of the saints.
The saint race that invaded the heavenly Realm was not the entire saint race, but only the universe of the neighboring saint race that belonged to the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign.
Even without the threat from the spirits, if the other universe saint races wanted to invade the heavenly Realm, their troops would have to pass through the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign realm. The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign would likely not be happy to let this happen. To him, the heavenly Realm was a delicious piece of fatty meat that was already near his mouth, but he had no chance to eat it now.
Lin Ming nodded. “Suster senior-apprentice should be right. We have at least several tens of thousands of years before the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign has fully recovered himself. Actually, until then, we should be safe. As for this war, it should be limited to the level of a Holy God and a World King; it would not develop any more than that. The saint race is even more afraid of this situation than we are, so what use are we to fear them !? ”
"Yes! We need not be afraid at all! ”
Mo Eversnow let out a sigh of relief. This is the best news he has ever heard. Several tens of thousands of years was more than enough time for Lin Ming to grow!
At that time, in a true slaughter war, Lin Ming would have the ability to maintain his position!
After understanding all of this, Lin Ming and Mo Eversnow were in a much better mood. But with a sudden thought, Lin Ming frowned, "The matter is now clear, but how do we proceed with this? Things we know are too detailed; it would be bad to repeat them in full. ”
"Indeed . "Mo Eversnow nodded. “But there is no need to go into too much detail. I know that Empyrean Divine Dream will be able to discern most situations on her own and she will also trust your words. ”
“That's the only way we can do this. '' As Lin Ming spoke, the entire Potala Mountain began to tremble. The surrounding palaces shook as if an earthquake was passing by.
Lin Ming was shocked; this type of earthquake was no small matter. What kind of place is Mount Potala? This was a sect with two Empyreans, the longest-living sect of humanity, with a history of 3.6 billion years, so how could it be rocked by an earthquake? Let alone an earthquake, even if an Empyrean attacked this land with all his might, it was still impossible for them to shake Mount Potala, though, because the protective array formation of Mount Potala was the strongest of all the sects in the heavenly Realm. Even the protection of Divine Dream Heavenly Palace might not be comparable to their protection. This is the difference in the historical relics, which spanned for billions of years. The array formations here were constantly being upgraded and strengthened over time, and now the level of decisiveness of the runes uniting them was imaginable!
Could it be .. that the saints have arrived?
As this thought flashed through Lin Ming's mind, at this moment, many of the disciples of Mount Potala were afraid of what was happening. There were even many Empyrean people who were feeling nervous.
The holy race has truly arrived. As Lin Ming had secluded himself to read the complete memories of the World King saint race, that was akin to experiencing the entire life of a saint World King. It was something that took more than a few days, and now, the deadline for negotiations between humans and the saints had finally arrived. The power groups of the saint race had now gathered here!
On the distant horizon, 160-170 black-robed figures had gathered. Of these figures, some are male, some are female, some are old and young, some are tall and short, some are as thick and as sturdy as a mountain, some are, and there is a thin and slim willow tree.
These hundred people didn't seem like too many, but they completely covered the sky and the sun, leaving behind a darkness that enveloped the earth. The incomparable aura they sent out almost caused space to collapse!
"It's awful!"
"There must be a half-step True God in their ranks!"
“Holy race is too scary. This was only the pinnacle of their strength; their True Divinity powerhouse had yet to arrive! "
No one doubted the high number of saint race Empyreans. Even Lin Ming had no doubt that the holy race was much stronger than humans!
6 billion years ago, during the Empyrean Divine Seal era, mankind was much more formidable than it is now. But, that fight had consumed the entire human race, and in order to defend the last universe of the human race, the Empyrean Heavenly Seal had been wiped out!
In Genesis Mountain, inside the four great Heavenly Palaces, the Fire God stood tall, wearing a long red robe as he stared at the sky. His eyebrows were tightly wrinkled. He knew that the reason Mount Potala trembled was not because the saints had attacked, but because of the 160-170 saints, the empyreans, including the true demigods, have gathered their auras to cause such an impact on Mount Potala!
Such a terrifying aura caused one's courage to waver. The Fire God could not help but admit that if he fought with one of these saint beasts, he would likely not be able to defeat over 40% of them!
In this kind of situation, even though the Fire God was a very aggressive and war-oriented character with a strong and loyal personality, he was still out of breath.
At the negotiating table, what will be compared are not fancy words or complicated terms, but simply .. strength!
Without strength, no matter how casual your words are, everything will be for naught!
"The True Immortals have yet to appear, yet their Empyreans are so powerful!"
“It clearly shows their strength, but the demonstration was very effective. Let alone ordinary disciples who were not even in the heavenly God realm, even some Empathic people felt weak in heart. ”
Empyrean Vast Universe shook his head. If he does not have the confidence to face the saints, then the feelings of others can be imagined.
“It was because they had no interference at all that they came straight to Mount Potala to start the negotiations. This is the highest fortress of mankind, based at the heart of humanity, yet they are not afraid that we will ambush them and cut them down here. This was because they believed in their absolute strength! ”
“That's right, they're not at all afraid of fighting us here at all. Even if there was a loss to fight us here, they could still make up for it with pure numbers. Moreover, if we want to really fight, then their True Divinity powerhouses will catch up. Once they come, we will lose without a doubt … "
Although humanity did not completely give up all hope for this negotiation, there was still a heavy stone above their hearts that pressed down on them, making them find it hard to stand tall.
At this moment, from among the many saint Empyreans, a tall, white-robed young man walked forward, a smile on his face. He was holding a pitch-black bead that was slowly rotating above his hand. This young man is the Good Fortune Son.
Even in front of many Empyrean people, his momentum was not at all lacking, making others feel like he was a strategist with an absolute winning plan. This meant that his status was no lower than the status of an Empyrean!
"Holy Child of the saint race is already seen to be on par with an Empyrean?"
“It's not strange. The Good Fortune Saint Son already had the ability to protect himself in front of a Great World King and was no worse than one. And above a Great World King was the realm of an Empyrean. Not only that, but when it was combined with the talent of the Good Fortune Saint Son, he should be treated on par with an Empyrean.
“It's too much! Our geniuses are still only at the heavenly Transformation realm and their strength is on par with a late Divine Lord or a half-step Sacred Lord. It was far from an Empyrean .. ”
“Our high-level figures cannot be compared to them and even our young geniuses cannot compare with them. What can be discussed? "
The many disciples gathered at Mount Potala all began to discuss amongst themselves. Although they hoped that humanity would be able to show a strong and reveal superior momentum, the truth was placed right in front of them.
The Good Fortune Saint Son held the Grandmist Spirit Bead in his hand, floating in the sky like a god. When he looked at the faces of the people below him and saw panic, anxiety, nervousness, and many other emotions, he sinisterly smiled.
"Pastardly man, your only value is as my slave. Shaking in front of me! ”
Good Fortune Saint Son sneered and looked towards the four great Heavenly Palaces of Mount Potala; that was the area of the heavenly Dream residence. Heavenly dreams had yet to appear, but the Good Fortune Saint Son could still feel his aura, as deep as the ocean and as stable as the earth.
"Why a manly and extraordinary woman!" By all rights, when the saints have arrived, human power should have come out to see, and in fact, many Empyreans have done so.
But Empyrean Divine Dream had yet to truly appear. He was still sitting quietly in his palace. This is the dignity and confidence of a leader!
This fortitude is commendable.
Good Fortune Saint Son smiled. “Even now the aura remains stable; this is not something that can be faked. Saint Sovereign is right. This heavenly dream is quite characteristic, but only this type of woman has the best taste. ”
The Good Fortune Saint Son traced his chin, a dark smile and a demon crossed his face. If these words fell into the ears of a human then it would be the final insult. He actually had the thought of taking advantage of Empyrean Divine Dream!
Beside the Good Fortune Saint Son, a strong woman with a slim body slowly stepped forward, tightly pulling her arm. He happily said, “Your Highness Holy Son, what do you think? Are you planning on including Empyrean Divine Dream in your harem? ”
The woman who spoke did not have white and pale skin, but a healthy brown skin with the color of wheat. When coupled with a curved figure and a dagger tied around her thigh, her entire appearance was like that of a female leopard i, filled with explosive power. His cultivation was only at the heavenly Transformation realm. For him to stand here in the heavenly Transformation realm, it must be because of the Son of Fortune Saint.
"Heavenly dream .. hehe, because of the conflict between our races, wanting to conquer it completely is impossible. But ... I'll be satisfied with conquering only his body. It shouldn't be too long before the Saint Sovereign recovers completely, and once I become an Empyrean, I will lead the saint race to finish off the entire heavenly Realm! I will place the slave seal on the body of the heavenly Dream and make it serve me for the rest of his life, hahahaha! ”