Martial World's
Ch 1768 - The Blazing Blood of the Sun
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In this battle with the Child Fortune Saint, Lin Ming had bet almost everything he had!
Win, is to forge a future for mankind and give them a chance to breathe and gather!
Losing, was losing the Black Dragon Spear, losing the black dragon egg, and losing Xiao Moxian. This was a price that Lin Ming really could not bear!
As for how powerful the Child Fortune Saint really was, Lin Ming had no idea at all.
If he were to fight with the Good Fortune Saint Son at the end of a full 100 years, then he would have absolute confidence in victory. But now, because of what happened with Xiao Moxian, she had no choice but to fight here and now.
In this battle, Lin Ming had no idea how many Good Fortune Saint Son cards would be in his hands, nor did he know what kind of cultivation method the Good Fortune Divine Art was.
So, for this battle, Lin Ming had already thrown everything he had on the table and cut all the way back. He was determined to fight to the end!
On the other hand, the Good Fortune Saint Son could not understand Lin Ming either.
As for the depth of Lin Ming's strength, even Xiao Moxian was not entirely clear.
"I really don't know where your courage comes from …"
The Good Fortune Saint Son looked at the black dragon Lin Ming Spear. Towards that spear, he felt nothing but incomparable jealousy. As long as he defeated Lin Ming, the spear was his!
He could not like something like an Empyrean spirit treasure, but for a top-tier True Divinity spirit treasure, let alone possessing one, he had only seen two in his entire life.
"If you want to give me your treasure, come!"
When the Good Fortune Saint Son spoke, his body flashed and he flew out of the main hall.
Lin Ming followed from behind.
In the blink of an eye, the two left the heavenly palace and flew a hundred miles away, hovering high above the sky of the jungle forest island below them.
All around them were huge mountains looming high and huge trees looming!
This world was within the Black Pagoda of the monster race. It was an ancient ruin opened by an ancient True Divinity level powerhouse and the space here was as stable as a true universe without limits. No matter how Lin Ming and the Good Fortune Saint Son fought here, it was impossible for them to cause this world to collapse.
Behind Lin Ming, empyreans and other young elites flew in abundance, including even Monster Emperor and Empyrean Demondawn.
They all watched this battle.
And outside of the heavenly palace, all the young disciples were waiting, as well as a large number of disciples and followers of the monster race, all were startled as they looked up and saw Lin Ming and the Good Fortune Saint Son flying high up in the air, facing each other, and then flocking the high-level figures that were flying after them.
What the hell is going on here? Why did it seem that Lin Ming was going to fight with the Good Fortune Saint Son?
Before they could think any further, there was a loud ring when the Good Fortune Saint Son took out a heavy sword from his spatial ring. This heavy sword was pitch-black and did not emit any light at all. It was as long as someone and looked extremely heavy.
The heavy blade of the sword had no end, but with a weapon this high, whether there was an end to the blade was no longer important.
Seeing this heavy sword appear, the Empyrean humans present felt their hearts tremble. "This is…"
The aura emitted from the Good Fortune Saint Son's sword was clearly much inferior to Lin Ming's Black Dragon Spear. But, it was much, much stronger than ordinary Empyrean spirit treasures!
"It was a True God spirit treasure, but among the lowest levels …"
Empyrean Divine Dream whispered softly. His words caused everyone's heart to beat violently. They felt that Lin Ming was inferior to the Good Fortune Saint Son, but by relying on the Black Dragon Spear, he should be able to make up for some of the difference. Now, however, the Good Fortune Saint Son had also taken the True Divinity spirit treasure!
The Good Fortune Saint Son smirked evilly. “I'm an expert in all weapons. Swords, swords, spears, whatever I touch, I can hold! Your spear will be taken by me! "
Even though he was arrogant and brash, he would not lower his guard. He did not believe that Lin Ming would be so foolish and free to hand such a treasure over to his hands. But no matter what card Lin Ming had, he was very confident he would win!
And at this moment, Lin Ming was doing something very confusing.
They saw Lin Ming remove the Black Dragon Spear and take out the Phoenix Blood Spear once more. He wanted to use the Phoenix Blood Spear to fight the Good Fortune Saint Son!
The eyes of all the martial artists present turned as wide as a full moon.
What did Lin Ming do? It's happened so far and he still wants to hold back? Is he crazy?
The Phoenix Blood Spear was just an ordinary spirit artifact. It could only successfully face an Empyrean spirit treasure, let alone a True God spirit treasure. It might even be directly split in two by the Good Fortune Saint Son's sword!
"Lin Ming's! You kid, what are you doing! ”
Empyrean Vast Universe was already panting anxiously.
But Lin Ming remained unperturbed. He was still using the Phoenix Blood Spear to deal with the Good Fortune Saint Son.
The Black Dragon Spear was nearly 20 billion jin. For Lin Ming to use it, he would have to consume his strength at an alarming rate. In the past, when killing the Dead Polar Ice, Lin Ming using the Black Dragon Spear in one all-out attack had exhausted nearly half his strength.
Otherwise, he would have quickly drained his strength and would no longer be able to defeat the Saint Fortune Son. At that time, Lin Ming would only be able to wait to be hit
In a way, it was similar to a long-distance contest. If he ran at first, it would be impossible to continue running near the end. Only on the last stretch where he ran with everything he had, was he able to fight for victory.
At this moment, the Good Fortune Saint Son deduced why Lin Ming had gotten rid of the Black Dragon Spear. He laughed and said, “I understand now. It is true that you have the peak True Divinity spirit treasure, but you cannot use it! Even for the heavy sword in my hand, I could only move less than a tenth of its strength after breaking through to the fifth level of the heavenly Fortune Art. And, this endless heavy sword is among the worst of the True Divinity spirit treasures, whereas your Black Dragon Spear is the pinnacle of the True Divinity spirit treasure. It is unbelievable how much power it would take to use, so how could people like you possibly be able to use it ?? ”
The Good Fortune Saint Son's words were like a bucket of cold water being poured all over the Empyrean Vast Universe's body, making him feel cold to the bone!
All of the Empyrean humans present felt their hearts fall. They hoped that the Black Dragon Spear would show some magical effects in battle, but it seemed that this spear could not be used because Lin Ming was unable to control it!
All of the Empyrean humans present felt their hearts fall. They hoped that the Black Dragon Spear would show some magical effects in battle, but it seemed that this spear could not be used because Lin Ming was unable to control it!
Then what's the point of fighting !?
Was Lin Ming planning to use the Phoenix Blood Spear to contend with the True Divinity Saint realm spirit treasure of Good Fortune Son? Isn't this just a hopeless struggle?
The Good Fortune Saint Son became more arrogant, more courageous. "I was also afraid of that spear because I thought it might contain the battle spirit of some True Immortals, but now it seems that you can't even use it. How do you plan to fight with me? Sit down and die! ”
When the Good Fortune Saint Son uttered a shot in front of his body. The astral essence around him shot out like an endless golden heavenly sword, making it seem like a scorching sun of blood, making it impossible for others to see it.
Sword slashed. As his long hair scattered, a wild and savage light emerged from his eyes.
From that heavy sword, a black light several hundred thousand feet long split the blue sky. The towering mountains and huge trees were swept away by this sword light. For a moment, the stones fell to the ground and pieces of wood broke in the air.
This sword light made all the young elites hold their breath. Even though they were tens of miles away, they felt their mortal bodies almost being crushed by the terrifying momentum alone.
It was hard to imagine that this was a battle between juniors. Even the rulers who had ruled for several hundred thousand years were humbled in the face of such power!
Facing this sword, Lin Ming's skin was earnest and dignified. In a situation where he could not use the Black Dragon Spear, his weapon became his weak point. It would be difficult to directly deal with this attack!
He retreated and opened the Heretical God Army. The power of thunder and fire erupted, enveloping his body. A boundless and ancient power rose up, completely surrounding Lin Ming!
This was the strength field of Lin Ming's ancestors, offensive and defensive abilities.
A!
When the black sword light broke through the grandmist force field barrier it was quickly weakened by the grandmist space. Then, Lin Ming thrust out the Phoenix Blood Spear again and again. With the support of an enormous body strength, a weak sword light was pierced by Lin Ming's spear.
Crazy and fiery energy erupted out. Lin Ming was forced back 100 miles and wherever he went, mountains and rivers would be destroyed and the earth would be hollowed out. It was unknown how many towering ancient trees were twisted by the energy and evaporated into ashes!
The Good Fortune Saint Son's black light seemed to contain a dark demonic power to it. Every thing that was swept within would be completely annihilated, leaving almost nothing behind. When the young elites saw millions of ancient trees being destroyed in the vortex, they all felt streams of cold sweat dripping down their backs.
If they were sucked into that black sword light, even just a little bit, they might not turn into ashes.
At this moment, there was a loud explosive sound as the black sword light completely disappeared.
Lin Ming grasped the Phoenix Blood Spear, standing proud and tall in wild energy fluctuations.
“He survives, he survives the Good Fortune Saint Son sword attack. However, it was not an actual frontal confrontation but rather avoiding sharpness and then using its own force field to reduce the sword light. As for what Lin Ming finished with his weapon, it was actually only a small part of it. ”
An Empyrean commented. In just one step, the battlefield that Lin Ming and the Good Fortune Saint Son had fought leveled. Where Lin Ming had been pulled by a hundred miles, a huge abyss formed with everything within it annihilated.
This was the terrifying scar that the Good Fortune Saint Son's sword light left on the ground.
All the Empyrean humans present were restless. Although Lin Ming had not suffered any losses in that strike, he could not directly deal with the Good Fortune Saint Son. This made all Empyrean humans feel doubtful in their hearts.
"Hey, all you can do is run away?"
The Good Fortune Saint Son held his heavy black sword in his hand, slowly flying through the air like a peerless war god. The bright light of the sun shone in his hair, emitting a dazzling golden light.
“You can't resist my attack directly .. so you want to use a small battle tactic against me. If you don't want to face me, should I chase you like rats everywhere? Since I used the True God spirit treasure, I consumed strength faster than you, and no matter how much power I have, I will suffer losses. So, you want to use that tactic to slowly reduce my strength? A well thought out plan, but honey it's just a dream! This time I'll make sure there's nowhere you can run! "
As the Good Fortune Saint Son spoke, a wild astral wind rose around him. This powerful astral wind blew into the void, limiting the power of space!
With a light crackling sound, the space around Lin Ming and the Good Fortune Saint Son was caged like a cage.
"Let's see how you'll run this time!"
The Good Fortune Saint Son smirked maliciously, rushing forward. And just like he did, the space cage was also tightened!
With Lin Ming's strength he could naturally break through this space cage and escape, but in a short moment he had to do so so that he would be defeated by the Good Fortune Saint Son.
"Dead! I will divide you and your spear into two together! "
As the Good Fortune Saint Son shot forward, his black sword slashed through space!
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