Martial World's
Ch 1913 - Points
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"What?"
The skin color of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign changed. All his attention had now been focused on the Ark of Hope. He wanted to eliminate the protective shield of the Ark of Hope and then swallow it, along with the main god race and Lin Ming.
But during this period he suffered from sneak attacks.
"You again!!"
The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign was extremely raging, furious. The starving body is too big. After the black hole broke apart, Famine had been forced to withstand more than 90% of the black hole's turbulent energy waves.
And Empyrean Primordius had been hiding behind the Famine. The moment the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign blocked the black hole energy wave with the Myriad Spirit Creation Shield, Empyrean Primordius had taken this opportunity to attack!
And the cruelest thing was that Empyrean Primordius did not attack the outside of Famine's body, but chose to rush through the terrifying torn wounds caused by the black hole's energy and penetrate into her body!
Such a sinister method caused the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign to be enraged with anger!
Engaged!
Blood began to gush out from Famine like a river from the wound where Empyrean Primordius entered!
At that moment, Empyrean Primordius had split a gigantic vein within Famine!
The thickness of these veins was over a thousand feet and was cut in half by Empyrean Primordius's bone sword. Under the terrifying blood pressure, blood as hot and as thick as magma gushed into space, soaring to thousands of miles!
"Just shut it down!"
The eyes of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign gleamed with a ferocious light. He changed his plan. He had to kill Empyrean Primordius first, otherwise with Empyrean Primordius rampaging all over his body, his injuries would only become heavier.
Woosh!
A tentacle of dragon bones drilled into Famine's body like a leech, chasing straight into Empyrean Primordius.
The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign was ruthless. He ignored the collateral damage to Famine's body and vowed to capture and kill Empyrean Primordius!
As the tentacles of the bone dragon drilled out, it kept changing. It became sharper, denser, similar to a blood red spear!
And at this moment, Empyrean Primordius rushed forward past the mass of flesh and blood. Prior to this, Empyrean Primordius' left bone blade had been shattered by the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign's punch and his left hand nearly broke at the same time. Now all that was left was a bone knife on his right elbow.
Using this bone blade, Empyrean Primordius shot forward with an irresistible momentum. He continuously tore up the body of Famine, drilling into it like a sharp cone!
"Since you've come, don't think of leaving!"
The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign surged with energy. Waves of good fortune strength swelled towards him and Famine's body wriggled violently. At the same time, the Grandmist Spirit Bead floated above the head of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign. Streams of ancient runes rushed out, all of them going into Famine's body.
With the support of this powerful energy, the flesh and blood of Famine tightened, becoming denser even as energy carelessly flowed within it.
These energy waves crashed onto Empyrean Primordius like endless waves. The blood became increasingly hot and also began to be filled with a terrifying corrosive power!
This corrosive nature was not from physical poison but from the Heaven's Path Heavenly Law – in other words, the Poisoning Law. Even if the true True God spirit treasure was bathed in the blood of Famine, he would still slowly lose his spirituality.
Empyrean Primordius fought with everything he had. When he did, he felt the blood splashing at him being as dangerous as acid. As long as it touched it, it would emit a billowing sound and vanish in a puff of white smoke.
The pitch-black bone armor on his body began to melt at a speed visible to the eyes. After a while, a plate of bone armor as thick as a huge fist fell down.
The bone armor that was originally as smooth as a mirror started to form holes due to the corrosive blood.
Some of that corrosive blood even splashed onto Primordius disciples.
At his profound disciples, runes began to collapse. The scene in front of Empyrean Primordius became blurry and dim, as if he would lose his sight at any moment …
Roars!
Through layers of obstacles, Empyrean Primordius angrily howled. A bright ray of fresh blood color shot out from his pupils, as bright as the sun. The corrosive body fluids of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign were burned to the ground by Empyrean Primordius source essence energy. A boundless shaking force flowed out, allowing Empyrean Primordius to continuously slide into the deepest depths of Famine.
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"It's awful!"
Every action and action Empyrean Primordius took affected the hearts of the powerhouses within the Ark of Hope.
They could all sense that at this moment, the body of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign surged with a powerful force of luck. His fused body bloomed with a dazzling light. Every pore shone, and the blood and flesh seemed alive making the heart beat with fear.
The power was so great that even a void would be swallowed up.
But after Empyrean Primordius barged into Famine's body, her aura became isolated from the outside with no way to sense her movements. Even the tears Empyrean Primordius used to drill Hunger were slowly covered by writhing flesh.
"Primordius is in danger!"
The faces of Diwuhen and To Bagui were dripping with sweat. Whether it was the celestial race or the gods, their old leaders had died in the battle for their people. Now, the fate of their race had been left in their hands and they had become true commanders who had to lead the ancient remnant race to escape and survive.
The pressure on their shoulders could be imagined!
“Good Fortune Saint Sovereign suffered a backlash from the Grandmist Spirit Bead and has sustained severe damage. He even put aside his essence energy to activate the Good Fortune Divine Art – how much power might he have ?! ”
A god race, Empyrean spat out with hatred in his voice.
"Even a centipede cut in half will not die. The vital life force of hunger was too powerful. Even if it only had a tenth of its strength left, it was not something we could hope to compete with … "
Diwuhen took a deep breath. At this moment, he was almost out of his mind and out of his mind. Once Empyrean Primordius died, the rest would soon follow.
As everyone was anxious and worried, in a corner of the control room, Lin Ming closed his eyes in concentration. Within his spiritual sea, the Magic Cube slowly spun around, projecting the shadow of the Famine's body.
His spiritual sea was almost isolated from the world. All of his soul power was poured into the Magic Cube as he sensed the universe through it.
He used the Magic Cube to search for that one 'point.
Beside Lin Ming, Smokeless was shocked. He could faintly sense that at this moment, there was suddenly a strange change in Lin Ming's soul force, which was elusive.
It was like a vast and boundless wave of power, similar to a spiritual god, began to gush out from Lin Ming's body, so profound that it caused the heart to race.
Aside from Smokelessness, many Empyreans also discovered that something unusual happened to Lin Ming's aura. What they did not know was that this aura was like a spiritual god that made their hearts race not from Lin Ming, but from the Magic Cube.
If there were powerhouses that had a deep understanding of the Magic Cube, they could rely on this feeling alone to confirm that the Magic Cube was inside Lin Ming's body. This was because the momentum emitted from his body was too great, too unique.
But now, no one can investigate this. Lin Ming had created too many miracles. If they could sense the heavenly nature of his body, no one would think it was strange.
"Lin Ming …"
Diwuhen could see that between Lin Ming's eyebrows, another eye had appeared. These eyes shone with a brilliant heavenly light, and within his eyes, the ghost of the gray cube seemed to spin. This cube had mysterious marks that he had never seen before.
When this ghost cube appeared, it also instantly hid itself. But as Diwuhen looked into Lin Ming's eyes, he had a feeling as if he was losing himself. This feeling made him stunned. As an Empyrean pinnacle, it was naturally impossible for him to be dazzled by the eyes of a Divine Sea martial artist.
Was it the ghost cube that appeared for a moment back then?
Diwuhen did not have time to think about it. At this moment, Lin Ming stood up and asked, "Let me try once. ”
"mm?"
Everyone is surprised. What did Lin Ming want to try? Could it be that he wanted to deal with the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign?
That's not possible!
They watched as Lin Ming slowly walked to the side of the Asura Primal God Cannon. The soul force bubbled all over his body. Rays of his soul force gathered around him, forming a beam of light in the void, as thick as a baby's arm. These soul force rays were connected to the Asura Primal God Cannon. Under the revitalization of Lin Ming's soul force, the Asura Primal God Cannon began to emit waves of faint spiritual light.
So he wanted to release the Asura Primal God Cannon once again!
"Lin Ming, you want to use the Asura Primal God Cannon? Canura Primal God Cannon is strong, but .. Hunger is too strong. It was almost invincible. Can you use a god cannon to threaten his life? ”
The Canura Primal God Cannon was extremely powerful. With a direct attack, it could even easily and directly kill an Empyrean pinnacle.
But to use it to blow up Hunger, it was actually too weak!
After all, even in the hands of the Lin Ming Asura Primal God Cannon could only display a limited level of strength. It was much lower than the Asura Decree.
Even the Asura Decree could only injure Famine but not kill her.
"Let's try . This time, my method of attack will be different … "
Lin Ming touched the Asura Primal God Cannon. He did not know how many rare treasures from the universe were put into this god cannon, how many materials were needed to forge them. In ancient times, these god cannons had once followed the Asura Road Master into battle and had obtained many incredible war exploits.