Martial World's
Ch 1404 - Elite Saints Race
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In the blink of an eye, a month passed from the negotiations at Mount Potala. The holy race continued to put their troops on standby. They did not withdraw from the Bright Lustre Great World nor did they continue their expansion outward.
After a few days passed, the saints sent messengers, carrying personal letters from the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign.
The summary of this letter is that for 500 years, man and the saints will not break out into a great war. Of course there would be occasional battles, but all of these would be limited to the level of the Sacred Gods at most. World Kings and Empyreans would not participate in any fights.
Nor will the saints retreat from the Bright Lustre Great World. The Bright Lustre Great World will be the only battleground between humans and saints. All the influence of the saints would send their disciples to drown themselves there, immersing themselves in the midst of the slaughter.
However, after leaving the Great World of Bright Lustre, humans and saints could not freely slaughter each other; the only exception was the life or death fight that both sides agreed to.
Whether it was human or holy, if anyone broke this restriction, then the two races would join together to hunt down the criminals!
After this agreement was signed, the terms had to be followed, otherwise one would suffer a backlash of evil spirits!
In the text of this covenant, there were 50 joint signatures of the extreme Empyrean level characters of the saint race.
If mankind agreed to these conditions, then they would also need 50 extreme Empyreans to sign them. These included the Heavenly Dream, the Skyrend Sky God, Emperor Shakya, as well as many others.
“Good Fortune Saint Sovereign wants to use Bright Lustre Great World as tempering field. “The heavenly dream calmly said after reading the letter.
“Yes, the saints need their genius to grow quickly, but we are also human. The Bright Lustre Great World in the future would be a land filled with blood and death. Those who perish there will often become heroic young elites. But, this constant life or death fight also came with opportunities. If our geniuses went to the Bright Lustre Great World to gain experience, they would also grow faster. ”
Setting aside a battlefield like the Bright Lustre Great World was beneficial to saints and humans. As for restricting all battles below the World King level, it was also something that humans expected.
Overall, this is an equal agreement. Both man and saint want to sign it.
Empyrean Divine Dream was silent for a long time. Then he signed his own name there.
After Empyrean Divine Dream signed it, many other Empyreans followed suit.
When the full 50 Empyreans signed the contract, the contract turned into a black flame that slowly hissed through the air.
For such a contract, once the contract was broken, although it would not take one's life, it would still damage one's cultivation. For an Empyrean, this was already a very heavy price, so they naturally would not break the terms.
Like this, a strange and awkward peace was formed between the human race and the saint race.
In the Bright Lustre Great World, the carnage there became even more intense. Many young people, filled with courage and zeal, hated that their land had fallen into the hands of the saints, and the fierce battle would quickly break out with just a few words. Moreover, many influences also sent their own young disciples to rage at this Bright World battlefield. As for the World King and Empyrean, they did not intervene. If these young geniuses really had sufficient strength and destiny then they would be able to save their own lives.
In the Great World Soaring North, there was a huge planet.
The planet is called Bright Soar Planet because it is located in the border region of the Northern World Great Soar and the Bright Lustre Great World. Many martial artists of the heavenly Realm had to pass through this world in order to enter the Great World and the adventures of Bright Lustre.
This also caused the normally idle and not-so-prosperous Bright Soar Planet to be extremely busy. A large number of martial artists would pass through the planet every day.
Currently, at a fancy restaurant in Bright Soar Planet.
Seven or eight martial artists gathered here, drinking and conversing with each other. They were all young elites of mankind heading to the Bright Great World for adventure.
Of those who dared to go to the Great World of Bright Luster, the weakest among them were the geniuses of the Sacred Land-level sects.
Normal eighth-grade sect geniuses would not dare to leave because it was too easy for them to die on the dangerous battlefield of the Bright Lustre Great World.
As these martial artists spoke, they became even more excited and excited. They talked about the current situation between humans and saints, the state of the Bright Lustre battlefield, as well as the negotiations that took place on Mount Potala just a few months ago. Finally, they turned the topic into a hundred-year duel between Lin Ming and the Good Fortune Saint Son.
At Mount Potala, Lin Ming had jumped the boundary and a half to challenge the Good Fortune Saint Son. This was already a glorious topic of discussion that had spread throughout the heavenly World; even a body transformation realm martial artist had heard of it.
Most martial artists of the heavenly Realm had never seen Lin Ming before. But, only a pitiful number of martial artists had never heard of Lin Ming's dazzling achievements.
To dare to sign a life or death duel contract with the Good Fortune Saint Son, such an arrogant and courageous character caused all humans to be filled with pride!
"I heard that Lin Ming will soon enter the middle heavenly Transformation realm!"
"That's normal . He had already been at the early Heavenly Transformation realm for three years now, so he should be able to break through at any moment, but he did not want to do so now. For a genius like Lin Ming, making a breakthrough was a very simple matter. The only problem for him was that he needed to consider whether his foundation was solid or not. ”
"Haha, after making a breakthrough, Lin Ming's strength would rise by a large margin. If he continued to grow at this rate then who knows what title he would achieve in a hundred years! That Good Fortune Saint Son is too arrogant, I've long found him sickening in my ears! "
"Do you really believe that this little brat Lin will be able to create a miracle?"
At this moment, in the corner of the restaurant, the sound of disagreement was heard. This person's voice came to a halt when he spoke the language of the heavenly Realm; it was clear that he was not skilled in it.
Some young elites frowned. They turned to a corner of the restaurant to see two men and a woman.
The man sitting on the head was wearing an embroidered robe. He had the color of grain leather, and although he was not handsome and even looked a bit strange, his eyes were so deep, so deep that one could drown in them.
Sitting near this man was a young girl in a fur robe. She had a beautiful appearance and her figure was slender. A charming little smile hung on her face. He pulled this man's arm as if he was his lover.
As for the last man, he was thin and tall like a bamboo pole. His hands were also thin and wrinkled like chicken claws. His eye socket sank to an extreme degree, making him look extremely terrifying.
These three people were wearing clothes that were different from humans. Other than the cessation of their use of the Divine Realm language and their hostility towards Lin Ming, when these were combined together, it was clear that they were all from the saint race!
"This is the demon of the holy race!"
“These three holy races, to think that they dared to run out of the Bright Lustre Great World. They just want to die! ”
Seven or eight youths were about to pull out their weapons but a man dressed in white stopped them. “Stop being reckless. This was no longer the Bright Lustre Great World. According to the agreement between man and the saints, once one leaves the Bright World region, one cannot slaughter at will. If you want to fight then both parties must agree, otherwise you will be punished for breaking the rules. ”
“That's right, Brother's right. Don't be impulsive. Otherwise, even if you kill the three of them, we should still be buried with them. ”
As the few young elites spoke, the skinny saint man and woman started laughing as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.
This laugh was frivolous and endless. The young human elite frowned, "What are you laughing at!"
"I laugh at your ignorance!" The fur-robed woman stood up. "You barbarians are so stupid! You don't even know what our status is, yet you think you can kill us if you want? How ridiculous! You should be grateful that there is a covenant between the saints and the humans, otherwise we will cut off your head because of your disrespect now! "
Humans refer to those from the holy race as holy demons. As for the saints, they refer to man as barbarians. True to their words, they regarded humans as uncivilized slaves, pigs that could be slaughtered at any time. Although there was a temporary peace between the two races, they would still exchange insults with each other.
"Huh, what nonsense are you saying? Since you can't do anything at all, then you might be raving as much as you want! The second rank genius of my human race Lin Ming is not someone you can imagine! ”
The martial artists that spoke swept away the cultivation of these three saints. These three saints all had cultivation in the middle and late Transformation Saint realm. There is no need to fear this level of cultivation.
"What is Lin Ming? What gave him the qualifications to fight with Senior-apprentice Brother Saint Son Wumo? In Senior-apprentice Brother Wumo's eyes, that Lin Ming was just a crazy barking dog! "
“Only the situation at the place of the negotiation is special so that Senior Brother Wumo will care about that idiot. ”
“Haha, you can't say it like that. That brat Lin Ming could still be considered a worthy genius amongst mortals. Since he wanted to die, then Senior-apprentice Brother, Brother Wumo, might as well provide some help. This only means that humans will become weaker a hundred years from now. ”
Wumo is the surname of Good Fortune Saint Son. If these martial artists could refer to the Good Fortune Saint Son as Senior-apprentice Brother Wumo, then that meant they had some ties to the Good Fortune Saint Son.
As these people heard them dismiss Lin Ming in such a way, they were all furious. "Who are you !?"
The human youth leader asked, his voice grim. If this person could refer to the Good Fortune Saint Son as Senior-apprentice Brother Wumo, then it was likely that they were from the same sect as he did. In other words, the level of True Divinity affected the saint race. If they were the core disciples of that True Divinity influence then their talent would definitely be incomprehensible!
Three people looked at each other. Then, the fur-robed lady laughed and said, “Then, let me tell you. Listen carefully; the two of us are lower disciples of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign. My senior-apprentice brothers, Brother Naqi, are the first-place champions of the latest First Saint Sea Martial Meeting of the saint race! As for me, I was sixth! ”
As the fur-robed lady spoke, she pointed towards the embroidered robed young man among the three of them.
When all of the young elites of the human race heard this, they felt their hearts beating fast and falling into their bellies.
First and sixth place champions of Saint Martial First Martial Meeting saint race!
The Saint Sea realm was the same as the human Divine Sea realm. Whether it was humans or saints, the heavenly Sea realm and Saint Sea were twice when one's cultivation had achieved great success. Taking humans as an example, after experiencing the nine stages of Life Destruction, their true strength in Laws would be realized. Thus, holding the First Martial Meeting for all the heroic young elites in the Divine Sea realm was the most persuasive show of potential and power. It is the same for the holy race.
To be able to obtain first place in the world of the First Sea Martial Saint Meeting, the talent of this young man could be imagined!
After all, the geniuses of the holy race surpassed mankind in both quantity and quality!
To this point, even if the young elites of humanity were unwilling to agree with it, they could not deny it either.
Without a doubt, even though this young man in front of them was only at the late Saint Transformation realm, in terms of true strength he might be comparable to a weak Sacred Lord! If such characters were compared to the Good Fortune Saint Son, then perhaps the only difference between them was their age and fate in their bodies. No wonder he dared to speak like this!
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