Martial World's
Ch 1841 - Clash
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More and more people are coming. Dozens of squads had come with women and men, each of them shining with a shining light. They are all very strong.
However, none of these people surpassed ordinary World King realm. In fact, only a very small minority were ordinary World Kings.
To become a World King at 3000 years old, anyone who could achieve this was a genius amongst geniuses.
As for becoming a Great World King at 3000 years old, it was a true monstrous genius. This kind of person could easily become an Empyrean before they were 10,000 years old, after all, and in the future they would probably become an extreme Empyrean even with a small possibility of attacking True Divinity realm.
This type of person was extremely rare even in the entire Soul World. And even if there were, they wouldn't spend much of their time here. Thus, even though Lin Ming was surrounded by all of these great influences, it would be extremely difficult for them to come up with a Great World King that was less than 3000 years old in the near future.
"Lin Muk, I will kill you in the first Akashic Dream Universe, and then I will bury you in the real world!"
A ferocious light shone in the Purple Chestnut King's eyes.
He had led a group of people of his spirit race here to surround Lin Ming.
Lin Ming's eyes turned dark. Since he dared to come here to gain enlightenment, he was already prepared for a situation like this. He had chosen this place due to the restrictions of the Laws, so even if there were many people trying to kill him, he was not afraid at all.
However, he was secretly marked by a True God. This was something Lin Ming feared.
"If you want to kill me, then I'll just kill you all first!" With his identity already revealed, Lin Ming no longer hid his strength. A terrifying aura erupted from his body, impacting into the heavens.
He moved without moving the wind. The Phoenix Blood Spear shouted as if it was an immortal bloodthirsty beast rising up. The huge channel of the cliff was illuminated in a dazzling red light and a terrifying smell of blood filled the air.
This turbulent killing intent locked onto everyone standing in the distance.
The people who came were mostly from the influences he killed in the Akashic Dream Battlefield. There were influences like the spirit race and Yellow Springs Palace, but there were also many martial artists who came here for the golden courtyard or for the reward.
Facing so many outstanding individuals, Lin Ming was even marked by a True God. Wherever he went, he would become a torch in the dark, unable to hide.
Then he might as well stand here and slaughter everyone!
At this moment, a woman dressed in white came out from the crowd. His cultivation was in the ordinary World King realm.
A normal World King that appeared in front of Lin Ming would be instantly cut down. But, this World King was different. He was only 1300 years old and if he faced another great lucky chance, he might even become an Empyrean when he was 10,000 or so. If so, he would even have a small chance of becoming a True Divinity.
In other words, Lin Ming faced a martial artist who was only slightly inferior to young Emperor Shakya!
“I am from the Great Brahmic God Mountain and I am one of the disciples of the Great Brahmic God King. Today I came here at the request of my esteemed master to take your life! ”
The woman's voice was cold, with no sign of emotion in her eyes.
The surrounding martial artists on the temple platform took a deep breath. The Great Brahmic God Mountain! A disciple of True Divinity!
Even in the main universe of the Soul World, a True Divinity was a legendary existence. Wherever True Divinity disciples went, they would evoke a feeling of absolute inferiority!
They had no idea who this white-clothed woman was, but they had no doubt that she was a terrifying opponent!
“Senior-apprentice, Sister Icydew, be careful around that boy! He had a stronger spear and also two avatars! The two avatars possessed incredible defensive power. ”
Beside the white-clothed woman, the Purple Chestnut King warned her as he stared at Lin Ming, listing all of Lin Ming's cards one by one.
"No need for words!"
The voice of the white-clothed woman was cold. He stretched out his hand and his fingers moved quickly. Fragments of ice began to fall around him as the surrounding temperature rapidly dropped!
Whong!
A terrifying cold energy burst out. Even the stones were suddenly covered in layers of ice and the air became extremely cold.
For tens of miles around, part of the mountain froze and began to fall.
This was a terrifying level of strength.
The geniuses standing on the temple platform near Lin Ming suddenly widened their eyes, the color of their skin changing. They knew that this was an attack from an ultra-powerful force. They flew from the temple platform, all of them hurriedly escaping from the waves of ice-cold energy.
Lin Ming no longer had anywhere to hide. His murderous spirit rose and his spear emitted a dazzling light. In the void, the spear was encased in a great bright hell. Lava seemed to be falling in the air, bringing with it the endless power of heavenly tribulation as it smashed into the freezing waves of cold energy.
The heavenly flame raged, carrying the true meaning of fire as it sank into the waves of ice and snow.
Two extremely hot and extremely cold forces crashed into each other. The airwaves crazily swept away, wreaking havoc in all directions.
At the top of the mountain, there were several young elite servants present. Some of these people are unable to move in time and are trapped in energy waves. With a miserable cry they were instantly pounded.
In this attack, the two forces were evenly matched!
The woman in white clothes frowned. In that collision now, he felt Lin Ming's immense strength; he was a formidable opponent.
"Huh! This is not the Akashic Dream Battlefield where our cultivation limits are suppressed! Sadly, lose your mind to escape! ”
In the void, another World King level powerhouse began to move. With his entire body shrouded in dense demonic energy, he quietly attacked Lin Ming.
This martial artist was from Yellow Springs Palace. Although he was also a World King, he was almost 3000 years old and had just managed to make a breakthrough. Although he was still an early World King, he was still much inferior to Icydew, whether it was in terms of talent or strength.
Hidden amidst the crowd of people, he took out a blood-red tube filled with black blood splashes.
This black blood spurted out and turned into a huge blood river. The river of blood collapsed, emitting a cold yin yang chill.
This was an extremely cruel and cruel magic tool. Everyone approached as far as possible so that they would not be touched by this blood red light.
The proud children of heaven who were on the temple platform all flew away, afraid that the river of blood would touch them and make it impossible for them to be saved.
Lin Ming glanced at the black blood. He could sense that the blood-red tube was strange, but in terms of strength, this was much weaker than Icydew. His eyes lit up with a cold light and a black spear leaped into his hand, which emitted a boundless ancient power. This is the Black Dragon Spear!
Many people who understood Lin Ming thought that he would choose to fight with the Phoenix Blood Spear to save his strength. But at this moment, Lin Ming actually took out the Black Dragon Spear; this was completely unexpected.
Woosh!
The spear light soared high. The Heretical God Tree appeared with countless small thunder dragons wrapped around it, each carrying the true meaning of endless thunder. Then, this thunder dragon began to transform into a small thunder-like power motif of sand.
This thunder motif bloomed with an infinite arc of lightning and crashed into a river of blood and deep demons like countless stars.
The sky and earth became a dazzling white expanse for a moment. Then, lightning roared and the world shook.
The martial artist carrying the blood red tube was the first to bear the brunt of this attack. He instantly sank into a wave of lightning.
"Gee!"
A terrifying explosion sounded. In a thunderous roar, a blood red-robed young man surged upwards, dodging the sheets of lightning.
The river of blood and the demon he released had been swallowed up by the power of thunder and had been completely destroyed. Even the blood-red jar on his hand had a pitch-black crack in it.
These cracks still shone with the mystical power of the lightning that tore apart the black runes swirling around it and prevented the blood-red tube from recuperating. Between the two eyebrows of the young man, a thunder motif like a shining star, emitted endless lightning that caused the red-robed youth to spew blood over and over again. It was clear that this blood red-robed young man was seriously injured.
Everyone who stood far away in the air was astonished. This blood-red-robed youth was clearly a World King genius, but he had been seriously injured after a single strike from Lin Ming.
Lin Ming was about to rush forward and finish off this person with his spear, but suddenly the ice wall blocked his way; the one who stopped him was that Icydew once again.
Shua!
Lin Ming faced Icydew. The long spear in his hand had changed, replaced by the Phoenix Blood Spear once more!
Kacha!
The Phoenix Blood Spear turned into a beam of light that pierced through the ice wall. Spear light shot out, blasting open chunks of ice walls raining down in all directions!
This surprised everyone. Lin Ming was constantly changing his spear?
But they immediately understood what was happening.
Lin Ming did not have the confidence he could severely injure Icydew with the Black Dragon Spear in a single move. So, he chose to fight with her with the Phoenix Blood Spear to save her strength.
But to deal with those who were relatively strong but could not compare to Icydew, he would use the Black Dragon Spear so that he could defeat them in one fell swoop and save his strength.
“Rather than injuring ten fingers, he better break one finger. This Lin Muk was decisive! "
“Facing so many opponents he still holds as much strength as he can. A terrifying enemy. ”
The surrounding martial artists immediately understood Lin Ming's plan.
And at this moment, more and more people were attacking Lin Ming.
They had no intention of fighting one on one – they chose to crowd it together!
Seeing the heavenly light energy covering the sky, Lin Ming's eyes flashed with bolts of lightning. He quickly retreated!
“There are too many enemies and there will be more and more of them chasing! If I can't get out of here then I will sooner or later die and the golden page will be taken! "
Lin Ming frowned as he looked at the people wrapped in heavenly light.
He must hurry!
Pingy!
Lin Ming kicked the nearby man. The blood of the Azure Dragon roared within him, bringing with it endless draconic power. Like a True Dragon diving into the sea, the kick was like a shadow as it broke outwards.
This kick contained billions of jins of power, enough to destroy the air itself.
The man was surprised; he did not think Lin Ming would take the initiative to attack him. The soul force condensed into the wall to withstand this attack.
But as a result, the soul wall was destroyed by this kick and the man's chest was surrendered by the kick. With some cracking sounds, the man's bones broke and he was sent tumbling down as he vomited blood.
These people were all arrogant heavenly children with the peak power of a Holy God. But in front of Lin Ming, they did not even have the strength to resist.
"This mortal body of a human is too terrifying!"
“Some of us focus on attack and some of us focus on defense. Join together and use as many heavenly soul attacks as possible. There is no need to show mercy or honor here! "The Purple Chestnut King shouted. Clearly afraid of Lin Ming, he did not step forward at all.
At this moment, killing Lin Ming was paramount. Anything like a martial arts spirit was a secondary matter.
Even the arrogant Icydew did not refuse to join the others. This was because he knew that he would not be able to defeat Lin Ming one-on-one.
With a direct order coming from the Great Brahmin God King himself, he had to complete his master's orders, whatever the risk.
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"A fool thinks himself wise. A wise man knows himself to be a fool."