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"Different attack methods?"
When many Empyrean people heard Lin Ming's words they were shocked. The so-called different attack method, could it be related to the heavenly aura emanating from Lin Ming right now?
Lin Ming said, "I'm not sure, but I believe that no matter how powerful the existences are, they will never be defeated. Even the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign should have weaknesses. ”
As Lin Ming spoke, no one asked any more questions. With Empyrean Primordius on the cliff of death there was no time to speak. Moreover, the key factor was that the Empyre people present had faith in Lin Ming.
He has created too many miracles.
"Everyone, help me!" As Lin Ming's voice fell, his blood vitality began to craze and roil. The Nine Star Dao Palace completely opened and its body let out a loud crackling sound as its figure rose and black scales appeared all over its body. In order to operate the Asura Primal God Cannon as best as possible, Lin Ming had activated the power of the Asura blood!
At this moment, his blood vessels and meridians began to surge like a flood. The viscous vitality and blood energy shot out from his pores, gathering in the void.
Not only that, but Lin Ming's spiritual sea began to collapse and move. Soul strength roared from him, gathering the purple snakes that came out from Lin Ming's soul. All of these powers were Lin Ming's true source soul, and now he was pouring them all into the Asura Primal God Cannon without a backup.
Slowly, the runes above the Asura Primal God Cannon began to emit a bright and glorious light. Marks began to float in the air, like countless faint stars revolving around a cannonball which made it seem even more mystical and majestic.
Just Lin Ming's strength alone was far from enough. At this moment, streams after streams of great energy began to flow into Lin Ming's body.
This power was as deep and as vast as the sea, everything flowed into Lin Ming like a huge river and then flowed through him into the Asura Primal God Cannon.
The source of these powers were all the ancient races of Empyreans of the Primeval Universe who were trying their best to fight for the future within the Ark of Hope.
They had already helped Lin Ming activate the Canura Primal God Cannon once before. Now that they had coordinated with him for the second time, this was already a familiar process.
None of them knew what Lin Ming's plan was nor did they know what his chances of success were.
But at this moment, none of them asked. They could only desperately push forward, burning their source of life without hesitation to wrestle for a glimmer of hope!
Many ancient races, the Empyrean people began to burn the flames of their lives. Their appearance began to wither, growing older.
They had already supported the Ark of Hope formation all this time and they had expended a lot of energy. This strength that they poured into Lin Ming was all they had.
Some of the older Empyreans barely had enough strength to continue standing and were on the verge of slumping. But even so, they continued to pour their strength into the array formation.
The whole Ark of Hope was silent. No one is talking. Only the sound of roiling soul force echoed in the air as all eyes focused on Lin Ming.
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Lin Ming needed time to gather his potential. But at this moment, within the body of Famine, Empyrean Primordius had consumed a massive amount of strength and found it hard to continue.
The bone armor on his body was barely corroding and he was covered in blood.
The starving flesh trembled around Empyrean Primordius. The flesh became like a wall, pressing down on it. This terrifying power could even destroy a planet, and now everything was being held back by Empyrean Primordius alone!
Kacha!
With a hard crack, Empyrean Primordius' right bone blade finally broke while trying to cut through increasingly denser flesh and corrosive strength!
Woosh!
Behind Empyrean Primordius, blood-red tentacles chased him faster and faster. They carried a tunnel through Famine's body, soon going to pierce Empyrean Primordius!
A heartless smile appeared on the face of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign. Even though his battle with Empyrean Primordius and the ancient race had caused him to suffer great losses, if he could capture Empyrean Primordius and swallow his mortal body then he could restore a little of his lost essence energy and blood vitality, restoring himself faster.
But when he was about to kill Empyrean Primordius, his body trembled. The smile on his face froze.
"Killing intent!"
The eyes of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign widened. He turned to look towards the Ark of Hope.
At this moment, the Ark of Hope had been completely silent. His protective shield had disappeared and now only depended on the formidable defense of his hull to continue.
This was because all the forces within the Ark of Hope were gathering into the Canura Primal God Cannon and it could no longer maintain its protective shield.
At the bow of the Ark of Hope, the Asura Primal God Cannon began to tremble. Rumbling filled the air as countless texts were read out in unison.
In the incomparably ancient and profound cannon barrel, a terrifying power that could destroy billions of miles of space began to condense, turning into a dazzling light.
This light became even more glorious and majestic like a supernova. But strangely, there was no sound.
It was as if the terrifying power of the Canura Primal God Cannon could swallow all the sounds in the world.
At that moment, heaven and earth fell silent.
All that was in everyone's field of view was a huge white light that engulfed everything as it swept across the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign!
"Oh!"
The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign gave a cold snort. He had withstood three Asura Decrees, surpassing a Divine level treasure that represented the will of the Asura Road Master. Even then he only suffered severe damage. Thus, these Asura Primal God Cannons operated by a pack of Empyreans simply did not exist.
“You want to save Primordius? Dream on!"
The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign sinisterly sneered. Instead of hurting ten fingers, he better break one finger. Even if he were to be injured again, he would still kill Empyrean Primordius first to prevent all trouble in the future!
Woosh!
Inside Famine's body, the bone dragon that had turned into a blood-red spear continued to stab towards Primordius without slowing down!
The peng!
Empyrean Primordius trembled. He looked blankly at the moment the huge and huge bone spear thrust into his chest, bringing about a gigantic flood of blood.
But even now, in Empyrean Primordius' eyes there was no sadness, no anger, and no regret.
What he has is a firm resolution.
In his heart was a faint brilliance, which he could feel the aura of Empress Xuanqing Heavenly from. During his last twilight, that pale and light soul force continued to accompany him by his side, leaving him forever enchanted and peaceful.
When he got into Famine's body, the goal wasn't to destroy her. He was well aware that with his own strength, it was impossible to decide on the life force of Famine.
The reason he desperately went into Famine, ignoring the corrosion from his bone armor and ignoring the terrifying pressure from the surrounding meat walls, was to penetrate as deeply as possible.
Then ... he can blow himself up from the inside!
Gather all his life force, burn his soul, burn his energy, in his life, a move that can only be used once!
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"What's? This attack …! "
Seeing the shot of the Asura Primal God Cannon towards him, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign who was originally insulting suddenly changed his complexion.
From this terrifying energy he could feel a soul-destroying aura. And, the most frightening thing was that this energy had locked up .. a single weak point in Famine's body!
In other words .. the spirit mark that the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign left behind in Famine!
The starving soul had been sealed by the Empyrean Divine Seal. The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign had used the Grandmist Spirit Bead to extract the flesh and blood essence from Famine and incorporate it into his own body. This was the method he used to establish a relationship with Hunger. The reason he was able to control the Famine's body was because he had left his own spirit mark within it.
This place of spirit marks was not too far away from the main body of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign.
Lin Ming had poured his soul power into the Magic Cube, using the Magic Cube to search until he finally found this single point!
An all-out cannon blast was directed towards this area!
Once removed, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign would lose control of Hunger.
Nothing is truly invincible!
"How is this possible!?"
The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign was greatly shocked. Hunger had such a huge body that it was impossible to be a coincidence for an enemy to attack just this point.
But, who discovered the location of the spirit mark?
"Oh!"
The expression of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign turned ferocious and terrifying. With some loud explosive sounds, around him dozens of red bone dragons had appeared!
This red bone dragon circled in front of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign, ready to intercept the cannon blast!
The mortal body of hunger was extremely extraordinary. The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign was firmly convinced that with these dozens of red bone dragons intercepting the attacks, even if the ancient race had discovered its weakness, they still could not do anything with it.
But at this moment, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign's complexion changed once more. Deep within the Famine, he could feel a power emerging like a volcano.
"Primordius, are you crazy !?" The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign panicked. The point where this terrifying power gathered was where Empyrean Primordius was.
At this moment, Empyrean Primordius' body had swelled. His heavenly vitality of blood and soul was burning to the extreme. In his disciples there was a complex web of freedom and determination.
In front of her, a dense soul force condensed, manifesting into the faint ghost of Empress Xuanqing.
Heavenly Empress Xuanqing looked at Empyrean Primordius, her eyes filled with tender and gentle love.
One was a towering abyssal demon and the other was a soul goddess with no physical body. The two hugged each other, yet this did not seem to be quite right at all. Instead, it seems to be the most beautiful image there is.
Empyrean Primordius' body was completely wet by the dazzling holy light, like the last flash before the star exploded!
A terrifying power erupted. At this moment, Empyrean Primordius had the power of a True Divinity and he had an abyssal body confiscated. As soon as he blew himself up, the power behind the explosion was imaginable!
Moreover, he was deep in Famine and aiming at the short moment when the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign was at his weakest!
"PATIENCE IT !!!!"
The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign roared. But, he could not stop Empyrean Primordius.
Bang !!
A world-shaking explosion occurred, exploding through the body of Famine. From the Famine's side, terrifying explosions broke through his body and swept through space, bringing along endless pieces of flesh and blood!
The gigantic energy storm that made Empyrean Primordius begin to tear apart everything around him.
Even the surrounding supernatural power enchantments were struck by this terrifying power, instantly exploding into pieces!
The nearby saints, Empyreans, all fled. But, many World Kings and Holy Gods were sucked in, all of them dying!
Empyrean Primordius' self-blasting had opened a gaping wound in Famine. And at the same time, the explosion of the Asura Primal God Cannon energy also struck the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign!
It was aiming directly towards the spirit mark that the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign left behind in Famine!
A!
The heavenly light melts all. A terrifying energy beam completely engulfed the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign!
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