Martial World's
Ch 1770 - Seizing the Power of Luck
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“Good heavenly Fortune Art! This is the Good Divine Divine Art! ”
When the Empyrean humans present as well as the young elites saw the Good Fortune Saint Son absorb the power of good fortune, they were all shocked.
Few of these people had ever seen the heavenly Fortune Art with their own eyes, and of those who saw it, no one knew how many levels there were within it.
Good Fortune Divine Art can be called the strongest cultivation method in the entire saint race!
In legend, it is said that it was created by the ancestors of the saints and then augmented through several generations of True Divinities, becoming increasingly perfect. Now, the current Good Fortune Divine Art had long since become the most core legacy of the entire saint race!
It should be known that the Heaven Lifting Black Pagoda that Fortune Saint Son's Courage was also referred to as the magic structure. Even so, the Good Fortune Divine Art could still absorb the power from it. This was how arrogant the Good Fortune Divine Art Laws were!
Once the Good Fortune Divine Art was used, it would annihilate all of the life vitality within space. Wherever the Heavenly Art Fortune passed, all would be barren; not a single strand of grass would remain green!
The greater the power of the person using it, the more terrifying the extent of its destruction would be. In myth, it is said that in most ancient times the first ancestors of the holy race went to war and that in the great world they visited, they would leave behind an endless trail of deserts filled with deadly silence. The destruction will continue for over a trillion miles and even after a billion years it is still not fully recovered.
"The Good Fortune Saint Son finally used the Good Fortune Divine Art!"
“Really the Terrible Art of Heavenly Fortune. Is there a junior who can really be his opponent? When the Good Fortune Saint Son defeated a Great World King of my race, he was still not this strong. ”
Empyrean Vast Universe said. His forehead was dripping with cold sweat!
This is truly worthy of being called the peak Divine Divinity cultivation method. How can anyone fight it?
Even if Empyrean Vast Universe knew that Lin Ming had obtained the legacy of the Empyrean Divine Seal on top of the Divine Seal Altar, The Divine Seal Altar that Lin Ming rode on was in fact only a small part of the ancient Divine Seal Altar. The Divine Seal Art that Lin Ming cultivated was naturally extremely flawed.
Moreover, even if it was a complete Divine Seal Art, it still could not compare to the Good Fortune Divine Art race race that had been continuously refined for billions of years!
And it just so happened that in this completely unfavorable situation, the importance of the battle was simply too great!
Ignoring the fact that Lin Ming had bet almost everything he had, only Xiao Moxian was related to the future of monsters and the demon race. If Lin Ming suffered a terrible defeat, the consequences would be unimaginable. Not to mention the monster and demon race and their alliance with the saints, Lin Ming alone would suffer a catastrophic setback and his future development would be affected.
With this kind of loss, even if Lin Ming tried as hard as he could to get revenge, he would still not be able to make up for it!
Empyrean Humans all looked at Lin Ming.
At this moment, Lin Ming grasped his golden spear, flying arrogantly amidst the fury power of good fortune.
A strong wind rose from all directions and his clothes were flapping around him. His long hair was carelessly spread upwards!
His figure was like a spear, straight and tall. But, people knew that on his strong shoulders he carried too much weight!
This battle concerned not only his reputation, wealth, and momentum, but also concerned the fate of mankind in the coming great calamity and whether they would be able to catch their breath in this struggle!
If there was even the slightest chance that Lin Ming could win this battle, it would awaken the momentum of the human race, giving them more and more power to push forward. In the long night of the great calamity, this will be a spark to illuminate the hopes of mankind!
At this moment, the grieving human needed victory!
Many human martial artists and even Empyre people felt as if a human was just a pig on the butcher's block!
"Lin Ming …"
Tens of miles away from the battlefield, Empyrean Divine Dream took a deep breath and fell silent.
The weakening of humanity, what did Lin Ming owe them?
His weapon was an ordinary Empyrean spirit treasure and his cultivation methods were the heavenly Dream Law Empyrean Heavenly Dream, Primordius Primordius martial intent, and also the extremely incomplete Heavenly Seal Art.
Weapons and cultivation were one of the two most important factors in one's comprehensive combat strength, yet he also could not compare to the Good Fortune Saint Son. As for the resources he had consumed growing up, they seemed incomparable to what the Good Fortune Son had taken.
The Good Fortune Saint Son even had a Grandmist Spirit Bead!
Under these conditions, Lin Ming had to win an almost impossible victory. He was only a hundred year old junior. Although he did not take in much human resources at all, he was forced to shoulder the life or death burden of his race!
Empyrean Divine Dream silently stared at the battlefield, an unspeakable emotion in her heart.
And at this moment, the aura of the Good Fortune Saint Son had risen to the top!
His hair had turned into pure gold and a heavenly light shone from his body, as if he was a burning sun!
"Ha ha ha! Lin Ming's! After using the Good Fortune Divine Art, this is my strongest battle condition! I'd like to see how you can still fight with me! ”Say Good Fortune Saint Son arrogantly. He poured his astral essence into the void and the space cage tightened around Lin Ming, imprisoning him once more.
Wuu –
On top of the Good Fortune Saint Son's black sword, an incomparably sad voice echoed.
This voice seemed to be coming from the Great Dao, but for some reason when this voice fell into their ears, they felt a tearing and soul-painful heartache. The martial artists with weaker cultivations even wished they could tear their chests and dig their hearts out. Their sorrow and sorrow had reached the peak of suffering.
"This is the lament of the world!"
A human Empyrean suddenly shouted.
Only after the Good Fortune Divine Art had such strength. And once all the forces of good fortune are gathered together, the power and potential of this power will be unimaginable!
At this moment, the Good Fortune Saint Son attacked. His aura seemed swollen with arrogance, unrivalled in the world. His black sword blazed with a brilliant golden light as it pierced through the world like a rainbow!
When this power reached an extreme, even a lower quality Empyrean spirit treasure would be destroyed!
“I have robbed the good fortune of the world and can also deprive you of your good fortune! Now, I'll decide your luck! I will destroy your destiny! I will kill you, annihilate your life and blood vitality! I want to see how you will use that trash spear to hinder me! "
The Good Fortune Saint Son's killing intent erupted from his body, smashing into Lin Ming along with the violent black sword light!
At this moment, everyone's heart stopped.
Facing this terrifying attack that flooded the sky, Lin Ming opened the Heretical God Force to its limit. The vitality of blood within his body shot up into the sky, as if the heavenly Dragon was being borne by the world. Behind Lin Ming, a boundless True Dragon phantom appeared!
At the same time, on it, nine massive stars appeared. These stars seemed to have the inherent infinite power of the Great Dao. The endless strands of shooting starlight, like the trillions of ribbons of trillions of silver fused into Lin Ming's body, were all gathered in the Purple Temple Dao Palace and Heavenly Retribution Palace Palace!
Lin Ming had never opened the Nine Star Dao Palace like he did today, to the limit of his abilities! This was even beyond his life potential!
As the power of the two Dao Palaces erupted, two wheels appeared, one in his left hand and one in his right.
The wheel in his left hand was pitch-black, and seemed to contain millions of injured demon souls, all of them extremely ferocious. This was undoubtedly the Myriad Demon Karmic Wheel!
As for his right hand, a purple wheel appeared. This wheel was like an endless vortex that gathered world power. It did not have the thick frightening feeling of the Myriad Demon Karmic Wheel, but instead seemed to contain the profound martial intent and Laws within it.
This was not the Irrigation Demon Karmic Wheel, but another Asura Wheel described in the second volume of the Asura Sutra – Essence Reincarnation Wheel.
The Myriad Demon Karmic Wheel came from the first volume of the Asura Sutra, which focused on cultivating the mortal body. But, what he absorbed was actually an evil mind and soul.
As for the Myriad Essence Reincarnation Wheel, it came from the soul forging the Asura Sutra Volume Two. But what it absorbed was the origin energy and the deepest meaning of the Laws.
If so, then the Asura Sutra Volume Three that was cultivating origin energy would produce an Asura wheel that absorbed essence energy and blood vitality.
The three volumes of the Asura Sutra were not isolated from each other. Instead, they complement each other.
Lin Ming was currently losing the third volume of the Asura Sutra so he could only summon two Asura wheels. Although it was much lower than the power of summoning three wheels that promoted each other, it was still quite incredible.
As Lin Ming summoned these two wheels, the Asura Heavenly Dao Laws began to surge out from his body!
It was the first time in the 33 Heavens that Lin Ming used the power of the Asura Heavenly Dao Laws.
As the Asura Laws filled the endless heaven and earth, an indescribable ancient and boundless energy scattered out. Countless runes of mystic Laws fused into the void!
This power could actually vaguely replace the power of good fortune, replenish the world and slowly loosen the mourning wails of the world.
Low-level martial artists who felt deep and inexplicable sorrow in their hearts suddenly felt much better.
"This is…"
Empyrean Man was dumbfounded. They did not know what strength Lin Ming used, but what they could tell was that the Laws he used had reached incomprehensible heights!
Before they could assess further, Lin Ming's two Asura wheels had already collided with the light of the Good Fortune Saint Son's black sword.
Bang out!
A terrifying black wave rose in the air, breaking through the crack. Under the terrifying energy storm, the earth that was already a wasteland began to split wildly, as if what was left in the world was a monstrous annihilation power that engulfed all of creation!
But even in this apocalyptic storm, the two wheels that Lin Ming summoned remained like peerless, unshakable immortal stones!
No matter how the power of luck swept over him, Lin Ming's eyes remained ice-cold, like those of a reborn Asura. The power of both Dao Palaces opened and a terrifying force of 60-70 billion jin erupted within his body. He took out these two wheels and cut forward rashly!
A!
The sword light formed by the power of good fortune continued to be torn apart. Lin Ming continued with unstoppable strength. Under the unceasing pressure, his body let out an explosive crackling sound. His muscles poked out and his meridians nearly broke in two!
However, his hand was still grasping both Asura wheels. He slaughtered the way forward like an incredible and unrivalled god of war!
As Lin Ming's momentum reached its peak, there was a terrifying dragon roar that impacted into the blue sky, passing through the entire world. The lucky strength that the Good Fortune Saint Son had gathered to him had been forcibly severed by Lin Ming.
At that moment, the sword light had been shattered. The blood vitality within Lin Ming wildly fell and his arms were covered in blood.
In order to bestow his strength to battle, this naturally expended a lot of energy!
But, the Good Fortune Saint Son also used the same amount of energy!
Lin Ming suddenly looked up, staring at the Good Fortune Saint Son, his eyes like two bolts of lightning piercing through the night sky.
"This is the Good Heavenly Fortune Art? What an incredible method to seize the power of good fortune! If you have something better, it's time to show me what you have! ”
Although Lin Ming's voice seemed tired, it actually brought with it indescribable courage and arrogance. For a time, all the martial artists present, whether they were Empyreans or young elites, fell silent …
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