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"Brat, so you again!"
The red-browed youth looked at Lin Ming. This young man was Yi Fan, the young man who had been in conflict with Lin Ming on the spirit ship.
He did not think that Lin Ming would actually appear out of nowhere during the assembly meeting for the Akashic Dream Battlefield; it seemed like he was tired of living.
According to the rules of Zenith Palace, if a low-level disciple interfered with the Vice Palace Master's talk during an important event, it was a sin of great disrespect.
"Jaderiver, Yi Fan, do you know him?"
The white-robed elder looked towards Jaderiver, frowning.
"Yes, yeah…"
Jaderiver steeled himself and nodded. He looked at Lin Ming and grimly said, "Lin Muk, how could you not train in your residential area but instead come to a high peak?"
"Miss Jaderiver. "Lin Ming cupped his fists together. "I heard that the Akashic Dream Battlefield is about to open and want to be given a place to enter. I wonder if the Akashic Dream Battlefield has any restrictions on the race to enter? "
Lin Ming's words caused the entire audience to subside.
He wanted the coveted place to enter the Akashic Dream Battlefield? He thinks who he really is!
"Ha ha ha! Are you trying to make me laugh myself to death !? You are only human, yet you are so arrogant! Only 9300 people could enter the Akashic Dream Battlefield and the roster was decided over three months ago! Other than the 3000 pre-determined disciples, the remaining 6000 few places were all determined by the great tournament held between the disciples of Zenith Palace, passing through layer after layer of competition before they could win a single place!
"Any Zenith Palace disciple who could obtain a spot was an outstanding individual who could dominate martial artists of the same level and look down on their peers with disdain! Yet you are really talking about wanting to take the place of these people, what an idiot! ”
Yi Fan laughed recklessly. Although his words were insulting, this was also what the other spiritas martial artists thought. They all thought that Lin Ming was just an idiot.
"Oh? Is the list of people determined? '' Lin Ming had not expected this. Previously, Jaderiver had said that they could enter the Akashic Dream Universe from any place in the seven universes of spiritas.
Now it seems like only an unlimited location. But because of wanting to enter the Akashic Dream Universe, there must be another limitation. Not just anyone can enter at will.
Zenith Palace could only send 9300 people. Then, a smaller influence can likely transmit less.
Lin Ming's voice lowered. He said, "Then I want to know, is there a limit to the races that can enter the Akashic Dream Universe?"
"Who cares if there isn't? You have no qualifications to start! ”Yi Fan sneering.
"Then .. Give me your qualification. '' Lin Ming calmly said as he looked at Yi Fan. "Since that place is decided through the competition within the sect and I am also a sect disciple, once I defeat you, I will have to obtain your qualifications, right?"
"You!! You want to die !? ”
Hearing Lin Ming's brazen words, Yi Fan was furious.
With a ringing sound, Yi Fang's sword left its sheath. He pointed it straight at Lin Ming!
"Because you're in a hurry to die, let me help!"
Yi Fan flew into the sky as he spoke. His eyes locked onto Lin Ming's Dantian.
Because Lin Ming had been injured before, his inner world was shattered. But now, Lin Ming had fully recovered and there was no need for him to hide his inner world, so Yi Fan could clearly discern Lin Ming's cultivation.
"What's? The Early Holy Kingdom? So you are a Divine Lord realm human? ”
Yi Fan's words shocked all the Zenith Palace disciples present. They all looked towards Lin Ming's dantian and could feel the aura of light from the micro universe from within.
In other words, his inner world had developed starry space and even produced planets.
"Early Sacred Lord?" Jaderiver's eyes flickered in astonishment. So the Lin Muk that he saved was actually an early Divine Kingdom martial artist.
In the Soul World, a Divine Realm martial realm saint was extremely rare.
In general, a human must possess great talent and find many lucky chances as well as possess such high talent that it is barely able to break through the world of Sacred Gods. Moreover, the kingdom of Gods was the end of human cultivation. To take a step further into the World King realm was impossible.
"Huh! Who cares if you are a Holy God? No wonder you have the guts to rush to the highest peak. Do you think that just because you are a Holy God, you are that great? In Zenith Palace, a Holy God was absolutely nothing! Moreover, you are nothing but a human Sacred Lord, you did not even enter my eyes! "
The one Yi Fan hated the most was the human martial artists. In the Soul World, human martial artists were in a miserable state and it was almost impossible for them to compete with spiritas martial artists of the same level. In fact, even when facing a spiritas that were a small lower limit, they could still lose.
Moreover, Yi Fan was an outstanding core disciple of Zenith Palace and his cultivation was at the pinnacle of the late Soul God kingdom; he was not too far away from the God kingdom.
The reason he was able to obtain a place to enter the Akashic Dream Battlefield was not because he competed through the tournament but because he was selected and instantly awarded an entry token.
A talented disciple from a World King Saint realm had more than enough skills to leap through the ranks to fight. Even a Holy God spiritas might not be his opponent, let alone a human Sacred Lord!
“Suster Jaderiver is apprentice-senior, this guy wants to walk the path of death. I killed him also makes sense, so you have to find another human to perfect your virtual Dantian! ”
As Yi Fan spoke, he slashed his sword at Lin Ming.
His sword was cut into Lin Ming's forehead. The sword light shot out. Yi Fan also combined soul attacks in this attack, going to kill one hit!
In this situation, many of his fellow sect friends were watching. If he could not destroy Lin Ming in a single strike then even if he won he would not have the face to welcome them.
And at this moment, Lin Ming also retorted.
Facing someone like Yi Fan, Lin Ming did not need to use transcendent heavenly might. Instead, he formed a spear with two fingers and cut down, sending out a brilliant heavenly light.
At that moment, many disciples of Zenith Palace were forced to close their eyes. That terrifying heavenly light was an almost substantial spear light. Just by looking at it they felt as if it would pierce through their skulls, and even their souls shivered.
The peng!
His figure flew back a thousand feet before slamming into the ground like a meteor. He continued to fall backwards until it smashed into the ice statue, causing it to explode into countless shards.
All this happened in a split second. The entire audience was left dazed in silence.
The outcome of this short exchange was completely unexpected.
"Senior-apprentice, Brother Yi!"
A few disciples quickly ran over to help Yi Fan.
Lin Ming had restrained himself. In the region of Zenith Palace he would naturally not take Yi Fang's life, but this attack was more than enough to make him bedridden for a long period of time.
Since Lin Ming had already said he wanted to replace Yi Fan to enter the Akashic Dream Battlefield, Yi Fan being so badly injured that he had to spend several months recuperating was the most appropriate decision.
"What was that? What the hell just happened? ”
Many Zenith Palace disciples could not see clearly what Lin Ming was doing.
“This human directly dropped Senior-apprentice Brother Yi Fan! Besides, he didn't even use a weapon, he just used his fingers! "
All the Zenith Palace disciples looked at each other in shock. They did not believe that a high-ranked core disciple had been defeated in such a manner.
Although Yi Fan was only a late Divine Soul martial artist, he could easily jump rank to the right. If one were to say that he was on par with a Holy God spiritual realm martial artist, no one would argue against him.
But in front of this human, he was completely destroyed. The difference is too big.
"This human martial artist is also a genius, a king amongst his level! Perhaps he might not be much worse than the Holy Spirit amidst spiritas or even the Holy Spirit late in spiritas! ”
"That's too much. If so, wouldn't it be possible for him to enter the World King realm? ”
To the disciples of Zenith Palace, the World King realm was a legend.
Over the past millions of years of this sect, they had gathered a total of two World Kings diligently. And in the future, it would be difficult for them to raise another World King to replace the previous one.
To break through to the World King realm – isn't that easier said than done?
“No matter what, he really is a master. She might not be weaker than Senior-apprentice Sister Jaderiver! ”
“Maybe she might barely be able to compare to the apprentice-senior Sister Jaderiver. Even though it was a Sacred Lord against a Soul God, with the difference in boundary separating them, it was still incredible that he could win so easily. A human being can really grow in such a way … "
That spear of light that Lin Ming shot out just now was only aimed at Yi Fan, but even so, it was, the other martial artists who saw it felt as if they themselves had been pierced by the spear light and were left to panic.
And at this moment, Yi Fan was also lying on the ice mud and bloody water. As he looked at Lin Ming, his eyes were blurry.
"You ... you …"
“I just want your qualifications; I'm not interested in killing you. "Said Lin Ming gloomyly. He no longer looked at Yi Fan but turned to the approaching Vice Palace.
"This Senior Vice Palace Chairman, Yi Fan said that there is no limit to racing into the Akashic Dream Universe, right?"
After being questioned by Lin Ming, the complexion of the white-robed old man turned ugly.
If Lin Ming was a spiritas then the Vice Palace Master would be very happy if he defeated Yi Fan with a single step. He would regard Lin Ming as his most precious treasure.
But the situation is different.
Lin Ming was a human.
A human disciple might be a part of Zenith Palace in name, but the truth was that none of them existed in the high-level ranks of Zenith Palace. The Zenith Palace had always regarded humans as not part of their own, and felt biased towards them as people of a lower race.
"Yes, there are no limits …"
The voice of the Vice Palace Master was low and deep. He looked towards the approaching Jaderiver.
Jaderiver also felt this whole situation was hard to believe. Lin Ming's strength had far surpassed his estimate.
As he recalled the location where he had first encountered Lin Ming, a strange feeling surfaced in his heart. Why did Lin Ming appear at the same time as that hornless ice dragon, and why was he injured? Is all this a coincidence?
"Third High Teacher, the situation is like this …"
Jaderiver's lips moved as he quickly explained to the Vice Palace Master about Lin Ming's status using a voice transmission.
The white-robed old man listened carefully, his brows trembling.
Such an outstanding disciple was actually not a spiritas; this made him feel extremely sad.
If Lin Ming had become a spiritas then he could have been brought up with their full support and he might even become a World King in the future.
The white-robed old man looked at the several Zenith Palace Masters standing nearby.
These people were all high-level Elders of Zenith Palace. They glanced at each other, wanting to form a consensus of opinion. Finally, the Great Elder of Zenith Palace spoke up.
"Let him join the Akashic Dream Battlefield. Even though he is a human, as long as he carries the battleground token of my Zenith Palace then he is also a disciple of my Zenith Palace. This time, there will be 9300 people participating in the Akashic Dream Battle. Other than Jaderiver and a few others, I fear that no one else can keep up with this human. Let him in so he can also help support the rank. ”
“Support line ... aiya, even humans are stronger than us. Is Zenith Palace so declining that we have to rely on junior humans to support us? This is too sad. ”
The Elders of Zenith Palace began to speak amongst themselves. Their words were the same as stating that Lin Ming had the qualifications to enter the Akashic Dream Battlefield.
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“Be someone who when you were born, all laughed and only you cried. Then when you die, everyone cries and you smile.”