Martial World's

Martial World's
Ch 1468 - Meeting at the Gate





"These people will also go to God Burying Ridge?"


A day later, Lin Ming was led by Fatty Zhou to his home where there were seven or eight martial artists waiting.


These people were mostly young, but two of them were middle-aged.


Of these people, three of them attracted the attention of Lin Ming, two men and one woman. The woman had very bright eyes and she stood very tall. Even when compared to Lin Ming he was only slightly shorter. His forehead was round and full of powerful strength. He was wearing a short leather cloth which exposed his flat stomach and his huge chest almost bursting out. His skin was as pale and bright as his eyes, and on his back he carried a javelin case and tied on his strong and powerful thighs was a sharp dagger.


The javelin?


Lin Ming was surprised. This was a very strange and rare type of weapon. Normally, a martial artist would carefully craft one weapon instead of one set of them.


This woman had the cultivation of an early Divine Lord.


And beside this woman was a man in the middle heavenly realm. He seems to be this lady's friend. He had a huge body with a huge robe thrown on his shoulder. A thick black sword hung on his back. This heavy sword was taller than an adult human and half as wide as a door. It looks very heavy. After this heavy sword was slashed, the power behind it could be imagined.


Moreover, what surprised Lin Ming the most was that these men and women had extremely powerful bodies, faintly emitting an atmosphere of astral essence. These two martial artists were cultivating dual bodies and energies, and Lin Ming could even sense a faint yet familiar aura from them.


"mm? This is ... the bloodline of the dragon race? "


Lin Ming was slightly amazed. If the God Beast bloodline did not come from the same source then it would be extremely difficult to sense. Previously, Lin Ming had swallowed the Azure Dragon bone, now he could feel a faint resonance with the man and woman in front of him, making him shocked.


"These men and women seem to be the owners of the bloodline of the dragon race .. they must be geniuses of the monster race of several universes …"


Lin Ming guessed. In the 33 Layered Heavens, the monster race could be considered a very large and separate tribe. The monster races of many other universes were often much stronger than the monster races of the heavenly Realm!


As Lin Ming observed this man and woman, they were also observing him.


They were from the Dragontongue Family, and the Dragontongue Family did indeed have a True Dragon bloodline. This kind of bloodline was passed down inside their bones. Even after several generations, their bloodline would still not diminish.


Of course, when compared to a monstrous genius like Xiao Moxian whose mother was a true Beast God, they were far from being able to match her.


“The man also has the aura of dragon blood within him. ”


The armored woman said with a true essence sound transmission.


“It was the blood of Azure Dragon. He should have also noticed us, however, the purity of this person's Azure Dragon bloodline is limited. He should have found some lucky chances and successfully transplanted them after birth. This kind of bloodline cannot be compared to us. ”


“Yes, but such a lucky chance is amazing for the layman, so the foundation is also very solid. Moreover, it seems to double the body and energy as we do. He had to have his own skills, and if he dared to go to the God Burying Ridge in the heavenly Transformation realm then he also believed in them. ”


God Burying Ridge had a reputation of being gloomy and ominous, which was indeed deserved. Even these two dragon brothers only dared to go to God Burying Ridge after reaching the Holy God realm.


If a Heavenly Transformation martial artist were to leave, they would have to have absolute confidence in their strength, otherwise they would just be idiots.


Other than these two dragon brothers, there was also a young man in black tight clothes who caught Lin Ming's attention. This young man looked to be around 15-16 years old and his hands and feet were wrapped in thick bandages. He had black hair and held a long sword in his hand as he sat in the corner of the house. Where he sat, a faint force field radiated from him, making it seem as if he was hidden in the dark. If an ordinary person entered this room, it would be easy to ignore it, not feel it at all.


This person clearly excelled in hiding himself. He might be some kind of incredible hit man.


“So many masters, this is really a nest of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. ”


Lin Ming secretly judged. The martial artists who came to the Great Desolate were outstanding individuals, and those who dared to take missions at the God Burying Ridge were the most amazing of them all.


"Did these three little fellows also join in?"


This person had half a step of Holy God cultivation. Other than Fatty Zhou, he had the highest cultivation here.


However, in Lin Ming's eyes, his strength was only so-so He was no longer young. Compared to the dragon brother he was much inferior.


"Religion . What, are you worried someone will drag you down? ”


Fatty Zhou smiled as he spoke, his eyes curved onto the two small crescent moons.


The middle-aged man snorted. Although he did not state its meaning, it was clear.


Lin Ming did not respond at all, but Xiao Moxian was unwilling to let this humiliation pass “Hei triangular eyes, you think you are talking to whom! Maybe you'll be the one holding everyone back! ”


Xiao Moxian had never been a person willing to freely suffer losses. He immediately poked the middle-aged man with his words.


The middle-aged man was rampaging. Just as he was about to do something, Fatty Zhou suddenly stepped forward and blocked the two from fighting. “Everything, please give me a face and calm down. Now that you are all on my team, you must listen to my orders. If something like this happens in God Burying Ridge and you don't listen to my orders then I'll have to kick you off the team so that you don't get everyone killed! ”


As Fatty Zhou spoke, his voice began to turn ice-cold. For this fellow to survive in a power room like Heavendevil City, he was certainly not as dangerous as he looked.


The middle-aged man coldly humped and no longer spoke.


“Everyone is here, let's go. ”


Fatty Zhou waved his hand. Like this, a 12-man team set out towards God Burying Ridge.


And at the same time, right outside Heavendevil City, the same team of people had just entered the city.


The one leading them was the white-robed young man riding on top of the huge horned wolf. The young man said to the old man beside him, “Master Zhou, Your World Detection Art cannot be maintained forever. I fear that it won't be easy to find the boy in a place as large as Heavendevil City, especially if he uses appearance transformation techniques. ”


This white-robed youth was Naqi. After he entered Heavendevil City he constantly checked everywhere around him, hoping to catch a trace of Lin Ming.


“Truly not easy at all. That little beast is a crafty creature. We cannot be too visible in our actions otherwise he will leave Heavendevil City early and deliberately hide himself. I had the confidence that when I discovered his scent I would be able to see through the disguise of the little beast, no matter what he tried. ”


As Mr. Zhou spoke, his eyes were closed in meditation. To continue using the Art of World Detection, he lowered the use of all other energies to a minimum. The principle behind this technique was to rely on one's memory of aura to search for that person in an area tens of miles away. Even if they were to use appearance changing techniques, he could still see through them.


"Mm, since Mr. Zhou said that, I can feel comfortable. When I found the little boy ... hehe ... ”Naqi viciously smiled, killing intent filled his eyes. “When that time comes, don't interfere; I'll deal with it alone. I will return double the shame I felt in the fight in the Chaotic Blood Continent. Mr. Zhou, all you need to do is prevent him from escaping. Once I defeat him, I will throw away all of his martial arts but let him maintain his miserable life. Then, I will bring him back to the holy race to be used as medicine. His mortal body should be at a sufficient standard as an alchemy ingredient. ”


"Haha, kindly said Your Majesty! At that time, it would definitely be a great reward! His Majesty's status in our race will increase even further in the future! ”Some people were flattered from all around.


Naqi only coldly smiled. In fact, he did not have full confidence in defeating Lin Ming. But now, he had specially prepared cards to deal with Lin Ming.


Naqi continued to think of ways to use Lin Ming's mortal body as well as how to use all the advantages and advantages he would gain from killing Lin Ming to further improve his status within the saint race.


But at this moment, he had completely failed to realize that a group of simple-looking martial artists had walked towards him …


This team of martial artists had 12 people; it was Fatty Zhou's team.


“We will leave the city gate. After we leave the city gate, everyone should listen to my orders! It's a must, remember! If you don't want to follow my rules then don't enter my team! "Fatty Zhou continued to hammer at this point.


There are a lot of impatient responses. These people were all arrogant geniuses of their generation, so how could they possibly be willing to obey others?


As Lin Ming saw Fatty Zhou's gaze sweep over him, he lightly nodded in reply. At this moment, his expression froze. He saw a group of martial artists at the city gate. The group has more than 20 people, both male and female, young and old. Some of them were dressed like subordinates, and there were three or four people leading them. These people were all riding the ferocious beasts they tamed in the Great Desolate. Their aura was extremely strong and the foundation was strong.


And as Lin Ming looked at them, his heart grew cold. Among this group of people was someone he recognized – Imperial Prince Naqi.


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