Martial World's
Ch 1771 - Golden Sand Storm
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Strong winds howling. The yellow sand rolled as the entire sky was filled with chaotic energy.
This energy contained Lin Ming's Asura Laws as well as the Heaven's Path Saint Good Son's Fortune Art.
And under the two, the originally endless rows of beautiful mountains and lush green forests had turned into a gloomy wasteland. Fouling this was a huge crater and a terrifying abyss that had been formed by the Good Fortune Saint Son's final sword attack. This chasm continued for over a thousand miles, extending past the horizon!
Rumbling rumbling rumbling!
With a loud noise the ground started to shake. From the end of the ravine, a raging tsunami came.
This was because the ravine had split the entire island, crossing into the sea, bringing the tidal wave back.
Endless seawater flowed into the boundless yellow sand grains, filling the huge crater.
Seeing this scene, all the martial artists present fell silent.
Good Fortune Divine Art Child Good Fortune Saint Son was indeed terrifying, but even so was still blocked by Lin Ming!
It was the peak True Divinity level cultivation method – how could Lin Ming block it?
The young elites of monsters and demon monsters were completely stunned. As for the young human elites, after a moment of silence, all the blood in their hearts seemed to light up as if they had been struck by an overwhelming force!
This was proof that the young elites of humanity could also fiercely contend with the Saint Son race race. In a situation where the planting method and weapons were inferior, they were still equally even in battle!
But unlike the easily excited juniors, human Empyreans glanced at each other, a look of disbelief that flooded their eyes.
They had extraordinary eyesight and could more rationally analyze battles. Lin Ming's cultivation was less than the cultivation of the Good Fortune Saint Son, and even in terms of foundation, the Good Fortune Saint Son was very solid.
With the difference in their weapons added, according to reasonable logic, Lin Ming should never be able to directly face the Good Fortune Divine Art.
But what had actually happened had denied all hope!
Besides... Lin Ming did not use the Divine Seal Art. This also meant that the two strange wheels in Lin Ming's hand were likely a far more mystical and profound cultivation method than the Divine Seal Art.
“This kind of cultivation method seems to be his own independent legal device. Was this the lucky chance that Lin Ming found in the Asura Road? "
Empyrean Vast Universe muttered, still shocked. In the growth of truly outstanding youths, often wherever they went, they would explode with a glorious light. The Asura Road was no exception.
And in Empyrean Vast Universe's mind, even if Lin Ming's cultivation method was slightly better than the Good Fortune Divine Art, it would still be difficult for him to fight with the Good Fortune Saint Son.
"Lin Ming .. has been injured. The meridians in his hands had been broken in many places, and the movements he used now seemed to have affected his source of life … "
A cold voice sounded. The one speaking was Empyrean Divine Dream. In his mind, he recalled the starlight that appeared above Lin Ming back then.
This type of starlight gave Empyrean Divine Dream a much different feeling.
It was as if it was also his own independent Law.
If so, then what Lin Ming did back then was the same as using two completely independent sets of Laws.
"The star's light …"
When he recalled what had happened, Empyrean Divine Dream seemed to vaguely recall something. Suddenly, he sharply took a breath and slowly said, "Lin Ming, it looks like he .. broke into the Nine Stars in the Dao Palace! Nine stars appeared and two gathered onto his body, it might mean he had opened two Dao Palaces … "
A light sound spread to the ears of all the Empyrean humans present. The Nine Stars Dao Palace had long since disappeared due to time. Empyrean Divine Dream had never seen it herself; this was just her guess.
For a moment, all of the human Empyres were shocked and silent.
Nine Stars Dao Palace!
How is this possible !?
It was a cultivation path that had been sealed by the Heavenly Dao Laws. After the great calamity of 3.6 billion years ago, no one could grow the Nine Stars of the Dao Palace.
It said there was one exception and that was Empyrean Primordius. However, he had the support of a heaven-defying heavenly tool that was the Grandmist Spirit Bead to break the boundary and open the Nine Star Dao Palace!
"Could Lin Ming obtain the Grandmist Spirit Bead !?"
Some large humanitarian groups called out. But when he said these words, he discovered that the few Empyrean humans in front of him had turned their heads and gave him a strange look.
This human powerhouse's voice got stuck in his throat and he blushed in embarrassment. He silently knocked on his head because of his stupidity. The Grandmist Spirit Bead was in the hands of the Good Fortune Saint Son!
If Lin Ming really obtained the Grandmist Spirit Bead, then could the Good Fortune Saint Son and the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign be idiots, carrying some fake items?
In other words, in a situation where Lin Ming did not possess a Grandmist Spirit Bead, he had firmly relied on his heaven-defying strength to break through the shackles of the Heavenly Dao. This is too scary an act!
If Lin Ming had truly broken through to the Nine Stars of the Dao Palace, then it could be explained how Lin Ming was able to receive the Sacred Good Son Divine Fortune Art. This was because after opening the two Dao Palaces, even though Lin Ming's cultivation was similar to that of a Half-step Deity to outsiders, the truth was once the cultivation of his body transformation added on him completely surpassed the limit of a half-step Sacred Lord!
Empyrean Divine Dream's words were confirmed at the next moment.
The Good Fortune Saint Son looked at Lin Ming brightly, his gaze filled with disbelief. "Nine Stars of the Dao Palace .. you really …"
The Good Fortune Saint Son had once seen through the records of the Nine Stars of the Dao Palace in the ancient texts of the saint race. After all, this was also another body transformation route of the Great Dao. Even if it was not suitable for keeping by the saints, the saints still kept too many ancient texts, he said, and this included the knowledge of the Great Dao of the 11 body transformation systems of the 33 Heavenly Taoists.
Lin Ming's breakthrough from the Nine Stars Dao Palace caused the Good Fortune Saint Son to feel disbelief and fear at the same time. This Lin Ming was too terrifying. By relying on his own strength, he was able to forcibly destroy the shackles of the Heavenly Dao!
'' So, you have broken through to the Nine Stars of the Heavenly Dao, no wonder you dare to bet big in this battle with me. Your true cultivation has truly surpassed the half-step Divine sovereignty! But even so, it is impossible for you to win! ”
Said the Good Fortune Saint Son, gritting his teeth.
He had originally thought of actually rolling Lin Ming over. Whether it was before he used the Good Fortune Divine Art or after he had used the Good Fortune Divine Art, he had poured all of his terrifying strength into each attack to immediately finish the outcome of the battle, he had already poured all of his terrifying strength into each attack, so that he could prove just how great the difference was between him and Lin Ming.
But after that, the Good Fortune Saint Son discovered just how tenacious Lin Ming really was. Even though he had been suppressed repeatedly, he was like a weed that was difficult to blow in the wind, indestructible!
To truly master Lin Ming was already too difficult. He had to prolong the fight, look for flaws in Lin Ming's defense and use his strength!
"I can't rush to victory. I have poured too much strength into every move, I need to calm down first. ”
At this moment the Holy Saint Child of Fortune had thrown away all thoughts of underestimating his opponent. He planned to use his attack speed and overwhelming strength to engage in a long battle, using his rich combat experience to finally emerge victorious!
He was well aware that Lin Ming also consumed a lot of energy and even touched the wisp of his own source of life. If Lin Ming wanted to accept his attack, it would not be easy for him at all!
Bang out!
The power of good fortune began to gather in the hands of the Good Fortune Saint Son once again.
The power of good fortune mixed with his astral essence, spreading into the surrounding space. For a time, the void around the black sword blade began to shiver with the mysterious Space Laws. And, these Space Laws caused the hearts of the martial artists present to tremble.
There is a saying that the sharpest thing in the world is not a sword or a sword, but space itself.
The power of space could pierce through all!
The Good Fortune Saint Son's heavy sword did not have a sharp tip to begin with. Although still very strong, he did not have the sharpness of a razor. But now, the Saint Fortune Child took the Space Laws as an edge to make up for this. Moreover, the level of sharpness far surpassed ordinary weapons!
Woosh!
The figure of the Good Fortune Saint Son turned into a golden ray that shot forward!
Its speed was like a ray of light, so fast that it was difficult to discern its presence.
The gigantic heavy sword was swung crazily by the Good Fortune Saint Son. The wild astral essence and power of good fortune stirred up a storm that swept the world.
Endless yellow sand soared into the sky, forming a crushing rain of sand in the air.
In that instant, the Good Fortune Saint Son slashed dozens of times!
The speed of this sword attack was not very fast, but it could not be forgotten that what the Good Fortune Saint Son used was a True Divinity spirit treasure!
"You want to compare speeds?"
Disciple Lin Ming shrunk – speed never his weakness.
The strength of the nine stars continued to flow into Lin Ming, causing his form to rapidly fluctuate. He grasped the golden long spear and reduced the reach of the grandmist space to the surface of his skin to defend against the power of good fortune and also to resist the impact of energy!
Ka ka ka ka!
The heavy sword collided with Lin Ming's golden spear! Each time, Lin Ming's arms would tremble violently!
In a brutal and crazy sandstorm, after the Good Saint s good luck strength poured into it, it formed an incredible pressure on the space of ancestor Lin Ming.
"They're disappearing!"
“They fought in a sandstorm. Since they were too fast, it was impossible to see them clearly, all I could see were blurry shadows! ”
Most of the people who witnessed this battle were young elites. With their eyes, they could not keep up with the speed of Lin Ming and the Good Fortune Saint Son.
They could only hear the terrifying explosive sound of a sandstorm, like prolonged lightning, enough to make one's mind tremble in fear!
In that violent collision, the amount of energy consumed in each breath of time was truly terrifying. Even an ordinary World King would soon be sucked in energy!
Although that madly spinning golden sandstorm resembled a dream-like fantasy, the reality was a hellish sandstorm. If someone with insufficient strength were to enter it, they would be grinded until their bones were gone!
"Lin Ming …"
Outside the golden sandstorm, Xiao Moxian fused her hands together, her ten fingers moving restlessly, her palms wet with sweat!
With his cultivation, he could clearly see what had happened to Lin Ming in that golden sandstorm!
Every time he fought with the Good Fortune Saint Son, he would withstand the overwhelming pressure on his arm. Even blood will spurt!
Seeing Lin Ming receive a barrage of intense attacks, Xiao Moxian's eyes reddened and tears flowed.
Not too far away from Xiao Moxian, Empyrean Demondawn was able to see the reaction of his granddaughter from the corner of his eye. A strange and unspeakable feeling permeated his heart.
If possible ...he even hoped that Lin Ming could win.
But, can he do this?
From the beginning until now, the Good Fortune Saint Son had occupied the winning side in this battle, continuously suppressing Lin Ming. Even the fierce battle in the sandstorm was the Good Fortune Saint Son who was on the offensive. Lin Ming was only defending!
And with a battle that had reached such hot conditions, even the defensive side would not have much strength left!