Martial World's

Martial World's
Ch 1915 - True heavenly Sign





The heavenly light cuts through the cosmos. A terrifying energy storm engulfed all, causing space to collapse within a million miles. Space storms haphazardly came out, engulfing everything, twisting even the planets.


A huge swirl of energy engulfed nearly half of the starving planet-sized body. As for the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign, it was like someone had thrown acid at him, making his entire body start to melt rapidly.


The heavenly light swept all over, even covering the light rays and sound waves. All power swallowed in. Several saint race spirit ships were captured in this energy vortex and destroyed, immediately shattered. Many Saint, Holy Lord, and even the World King on board were annihilated with no bones left!


As for the saint Empyreans race, they all began to flee just in case they were also affected!


The entire Ancient Universe seemed to have been cut in two by this heavenly sword, leaving behind a terrifying white scar in space.


The middle of this white scar was the zone of absolute death. Every spirit ship, World King, or fallen Empyrean would vanish without a trace.


"You!"


From deep within this gigantic vortex, a terrifying demon roar was transmitted out, like 10,000 God Beasts howling together. Giant sonic waves and space storms mixed within the energy vortex, tearing all apart.


This was the cry of Famine; it was clear that it was suffering from excruciating pain.


"Do we still have energy reserves?"


Diwuhen shouted in the Ark of Hope. The battle is not over. Whether it was the Ark of Hope or the martial artists within it, they all used a huge amount of energy and could be described as a lamp that had consumed all of their oil.


"There's not much left …"


Smokeless said, sweat drenching his forehead. Since many Empyrean people had used their strength, Smokeless had also stepped forward to contribute his strength.


And at this moment, standing beside Smokeless, Lin Ming's face was deathly pale. Sweat ran down his face and within his pupils a shadow of a gray cube appeared and disappeared, appearing and then hiding again. But this time, no one had the energy to pay attention to the phenomenon occurring in Lin Ming's eyes.


"I've used too much energy …"


Lin Ming slumped onto the table in front of him, taking in a huge gasping breath. Just now, Lin Ming had used the Daevic Eye Dao Palace along with the heavenly soul tool – Magic Cube. With this, he could barely find the spirit mark point that the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign placed within Famine. In the cannon blast just now, out of all the martial artists in the Ark of Hope, the one who was the most tired of him was undoubtedly Lin Ming.


"Lin Ming, you're fine …?"


Some Empyreans asked with concern. Lin Ming nonchalantly swung his hand and struggled to say, "We should leave as soon as possible. Good Fortune Saint Sovereign .. not dead! "


Lin Ming had used the Magic Cube to find the spirit mark of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign and was thus extremely sensitive to the existence of this spirit mark. He knew that in the attack earlier, he could not erase the spirit mark.


After the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign fused with Famine's body, their life force was simply too terrifying! Even the Asura Primal God Cannon that was supported by many Empyreans, and then added with the explosion of Empyrean Primordius deep within Famine, was still unable to defeat them!


As the ancient remnant race heard Lin Ming's words they felt as if their hearts were falling in ice. Actually, they are preparing for failure. After all, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign was simply too powerful. But after seeing the attack just now and the tremendous explosion that illuminated the universe, a faint and wild hope still lingered in their hearts. However, even those faint rays of hope had disappeared, making them difficult to accept.


Heavenly Patriarch, the old God Sovereign, Empyrean Primordius, Heavenly Empress Xuanqing, but in the end they only managed to injure the Sovereign Good Saint Sovereign.


"No, it's not over yet, we're getting out of here!"


Shouted Bagui. He desperately poured all of his godly strength into the great array formation of the Ark of Hope and the other Empyreans followed him. Now that they had reached their limits, they would have to uproot their lives to do this!


And at this moment, from where Famine was engulfed by the energy storm, thick red dragon tentacles penetrated out from that terrifying black vortex, charging into the Ark of Hope!


The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign had started his attack once more!


It was just that this red dragon tentacle was dripping blood; it had clearly suffered tremendous damage.


"I ... will ... kill ... you ... all !!" This hateful curse resounded throughout the cosmos!


Seeing the tentacles of the red dragon shooting towards them, the expressions of the Empyrean ancient race all changed. They knew that once they were tied up by these red dragon tentacles, they were all done!


This was because there were still many Empyreans within the holy army. Due to the terrifying explosion earlier, the Empyre people had spread out and fled as far as they could. They were flesh and blood unlike the Ark of Hope and could not withstand the shockwave of such a terrifying energy storm.


But at this time, the energy storm weakened and the escaping Empyrean people quickly returned!


If they were surrounded then the Ark of Hope would never be able to escape!


As everything hung by a thread, To Bagui suddenly issued a withered yellow god decree!


Three Asura Decrees were already in use. What Bagui held in his hand was the one left behind by the top True Gods. After being repaired by Lin Ming, the strength within had been restored to its original state. In the hands of the ancient race it was a formidable weapon that was only inferior to the Asura Decree.


Bang out!


The god decrees exploded in space and a powerful shockwave blew the dragon tentacles away. At the same time, the Ark of Hope was propelled by the impact of the shockwave and fell backwards like a meteor.


"Rushing out!"


Diwuhen had recklessly burned his blood essence. The other Empyreans also poured every drop of energy they had into the Hope Ark array formation. Energy roiled and raged and the Ark of Hope trembled violently. His shot forward like a beam of white light!


Woosh!


An overwhelming force thrust erupted. After being pushed forward by this overwhelming thrust, the Ark of Hope transformed into a streak of heavenly light that instantly passed through a million miles through the void, darting far into the universe!


The field blockade of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign's forces had been destroyed in that explosion just now. For a time, the Ark of Hope was like a fish swimming in the sea, a bird flying in the air, an unstoppable force!


In terms of speed alone, the Ark of Hope far surpassed saint Empyreans. Even if the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign had fused with Hunger, since the body of Hunger was too large it would be difficult for him to chase after the Ark of Hope.


Moreover, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign had sustained enormous injuries!


In this battle he was severely injured! Ever since the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign became an extreme Empyrean, he had never once suffered injuries like the one he had today.


"Damn!"


The space was torn apart and blood tentacles stretched out. The starving giant body forcefully pushed out from the vortex of collapsed space.


More than half of his flesh had melted. From a distance, it resembled an apple whose many bites were taken, completely rotten.


Blood spurted throughout Famine's body like many erupting volcanoes. The space around him was covered in a red mist.


"Lin Ming, the ancient remnant race, I will kill all of you myself!"


The hunger loss was very deep and the main body of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign also dripped blood. The terrifying wounds left all over his body and the flesh and blood there were wriggling as if a ferocious beast was about to appear.


If he wanted to recover, he would need a very long time!


"His Saint Sovereign Majesty!"


In front of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign, many Empyre people knelt down. All of these Empyrean people were filled with fear. These fights suddenly turned out to be unfavorable, and they were all more or less related to this outcome. They were afraid that the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign would blame them all for their anger.


“For what are you lingering here for !? Chase them!!"


The face of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign darkened. He never imagined that in his first battle since he had conquered Hunger, facing a group of people who were in his eyes nothing more than ants, he would actually become like that.


Not only was he severely injured but he had allowed Lin Ming and the ancient remnant race to escape.


This is a devastating defeat!


The Empyrean saint looked at each other anxiously. They had seen the terrifying speed that the Ark of Hope had escaped after the blockade of the force field was destroyed. It was not a speed they could take over at all.


In the great universe in the 33 Heavens, once they lost the Ark of Hope and wanted to chase after them, it was no different from searching for a needle in a haystack. Isn't that easier said than done?


The exception was if they were True Immortals who could search the world with their heavenly senses. Only then did they have a chance to catch up.


But now, they don't even know where to go.


"Take this!"


The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign waved his hand and several red jade slips flew into the hands of the peak Empyreans present. When they received this jade slip, they were a little surprised.


The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign grimly said, “I have left my mark on their spirit ship. If you use this jade slip, you will naturally be able to find it. They were just a bunch of people who were completely exhausted. Catch them and bring them back, I don't care who has to die in the process! "


During that final attack, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign had realized that it was impossible for him to be able to prevent the ancient race from escaping. Thus, after the attack, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign did not try too hard to hold back the Ark of Hope but instead left a tracking mark on the spirit ship!