Martial World's
Ch 1776 - Victory or Defeat
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From within Lin Ming's inner world, wild true essence and astral essence erupted. A dazzling brilliance covered the sky, as if the sun was exploding within him, causing everyone to close their eyes of brightness.
Behind Lin Ming, nine huge stars appeared once again. Their vast starlight flowed like a waterfall, converging onto Lin Ming's body!
Paka!
Lin Ming's joints released a crackling explosion sound. He bit his lips and spat out blood essence, brilliantly burning it!
By burning his blood essence through the Life Gate, Lin Ming's strength swiftly rose to the peak, immediately approaching ten dragons!
The scattered wounds that damaged Lin Ming's body also began to rapidly regenerate. At that moment, when he grasped the Black Dragon Spear, his long hair randomly fluttered in the wind as he stood proudly in the sky, he looked full of invincible power!
"This boy!" Empyrean Demondawn took a deep breath, a trace of fear and shock in his eyes. Lin Ming was too terrifying In his battle with the Good Fortune Saint Son, he had experienced a prolonged brutal fight and had expended a lot of energy, he had, and his meridians as well as blood vessels had been torn apart in countless areas. Even so, at the very last moment he could still erupt with an incredible level of strength.
As for the Good Fortune Saint Son, he had been severely injured by Lin Ming to the point of vomiting blood!
This was a saint race, a race that was famous throughout the 33 Heavens for their body transformation techniques. Of all races, they had the number one mortal strength and endurance. By relying on their own mortal bodies, they could struggle with a True Dragon!
But in the end, Lin Ming's endurance and physical strength completely exceeded that of Saint Son.
How could Empyrean Demondawn not be amazed?
"Lin Ming!"
Facing this spear, the Good Fortune Saint Son gnashed his teeth.
The current situation was much worse than Lin Ming. His blood vitality was in chaos and his organs were damaged in many places. The astral essence around him had scattered and he could gather less than 50%.
All he could do now was rely on the Grandmist Spirit Bead!
Good Fortune Saint Son roared loudly. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and burned a wisp of his blood essence!
Seeing this, the entire audience of martial artists was left confused.
The Good Fortune Saint Son had been forced by Lin Ming to burn his blood essence!
Although the Supreme Blood Sovereign of the Good Fortune Saint Son was extremely powerful, it did not mean he had the ability to burn it at will. Once he burned a little, it meant he had much less. And, the Good Fortune Saint Son bloodline was very special. After he burned some of his blood essence, it would be very problematic to make up for it. This move clearly showed that the Child of Good Fortune had all died.
Hu –
The Grandmist Spirit Bead spun violently, creating a dark red vortex. The Good Fortune Saint Son spat burning blood essence into the Grandmist Spirit Bead.
The Grandmist Spirit Bead then emitted an increasingly brilliant red light!
"I will swallow all of your blood and flesh essence energy!"
The Good Fortune Saint Son had risked everything for this. He poured the totality of his strength into this attack.
His remaining strength was clearly less than that of Lin Ming. He could only use the Grandmist Spirit Bead to make up for this shortcoming.
As the Grandmist Spirit Bead shot out, Lin Ming also attacked!
The power of the Heretic God erupted. A ferocious and ferocious power from thunder and roiling flames flowed into the Black Dragon Spear.
The spear was thrust out. Like a mysterious vortex, all the light in the sky was swallowed by this spear, immediately causing the world to darken.
Everyone was enveloped in this darkness. Only the Black Dragon Spear in Lin Ming's hand remained brilliantly dazzling!
Hu hu hu – !
Lin Ming's spear attack already contained the charm of this final attack of the Black Asura Gate of Spear Laws as if it could penetrate the entire universe!
This was the power of the Asura Laws, as terrifying as the abyss of hell!
Lin Ming's momentum was like a rainbow. Giant Asura ghosts formed around him. With the support of this Asura phantom, Lin Ming attacked the Good Fortune Saint Son!
And at the same time, two figures flew towards Lin Ming from two sides. Of these two figures, one was wearing purple clothes and one was wearing black clothes; they were two avatars of Lin Ming. They each held their spears, sending out their all-out attacks, completely merging together with Lin Ming's attacks.
This heaven-shaking spear light smashed into the Grandmist Spirit Bead!
Kacha!
The earth-shattering explosion exploded. The Grandmist Spirit Bead violently trembled. The space around him was like glass being smashed with a hammer, everything was smashed into pieces!
Countless runes of Asura Laws shot out from the shattered space like stars.
"Retreat! Quick retreat! "
Some martial artists shouted in fear. In the face of such terrifying strength, even if they stood a hundred miles away they would still be swallowed and annihilated!
But at this moment, the human and monster races both told the Empyre people to act. They made a glittering barrier of light that blocked the terrifying energy waves.
Energy crashed into the light barrier of Empyreans. After causing them to shake violently, it returned like the receding water. The endless sand and seawater were swept into the air where it instantly shattered into the best powder before it spread all over the world.
For a moment, it felt like a huge meteor hit the island. The entire island had been hollowed out and a large amount of water vapor surged upwards, quickly condensing into dark clouds in the sky before falling back down like an endless rainstorm!
Endless seawater gushed out, filling the giant crater in the center of the island. Waves roared and endless rain flushed, making it seem like the end of the world.
"What's going on?"
Many young elites looked at each other anxiously. They have not been able to clearly see the outcome of the last strike.
One looked at the many Empyrean people around him. All they saw were some Empyrean humans who were even shivering.
Among these people were Empyrean Vast Universe and Empyrean Traceless. The two of them clenched their hands so hard that the blue pulse was visible and their knuckles were whitened. It felt like space itself broke under their grasp!
After their cultivation reached Empyrean realm, there was little that could cause them to lose their composure like this. The reason they had such a strong reaction, even trembling, was because their excitement had reached a limit. In their eyes was nothing but absolute disbelief, intertwined with excitement and unease!
Few understood the situation as well as they did. Humanity is lost in the eternal night, immersed in endless sorrow and misery in sight. To them, this battle between the Good Fortune Saint Son and Lin Ming was extremely important!
This duel was enough to ignite the flames of human hope!
"Could possibly…"
Seeing the response of the Empyrean humans, the hearts of the young elites present trembled. They turned their heads and looked towards the Empyrean saint.
Not too far away, the Empyrean saint floated high in the void. Even in the endless drops of sea water, no one was able to touch it. However, his complexion had darkened and was gloomy enough to drip water!
The response of the Empyrean saint had confirmed their conjecture.
"Lin Ming ... won ... he won !?"
When this thought flashed through the minds of all the young human elites, a heavy rain finally finished falling. Within the boundless fog, there was only one proud figure left. This figure grasped the Black Dragon Spear, its long hair combed backwards through the rain.
This person was Lin Ming!
And across from Lin Ming, the Good Fortune Saint Son had disappeared within the endless mist, having completely disappeared from sight.
As if ...he had sunk into the sea …
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