Martial World's

Martial World's
Ch 1937 - The Passing of Life





"Hey, you ... are you okay …?" Zhu Yan and his group of seven or eight people were frightened and a little worried when they saw all the blood flowing out from between Lin Ming's fingers.


This man has already shed a lot of blood; can he stay alive longer?


"Sister man…"


The little girl looked at Lin Ming, her eyes glazed over. Lin Ming had brought him here, yet he was extremely injured.


“White wings, Lotus Thorn, you two heat the hot water and prepare a towel. Let this brother rest for a while. "Zhu Yan said to a man and woman behind him.


He could faintly feel Lin Ming's wounds were too deep and incurable.


"That's right ... Old Fire, since the little princess has been found, when should we go?" When White Wing went to fetch hot water, someone suddenly asked this question. Staying in the territory of their enemies was an overly dangerous prospect.


"Yes, we have to leave tonight …"


"Then this guy …"


Thorn Lotus looked at Lin Ming, feeling the situation a little complicated.


Lin Ming's identity was unknown and he also had heavy injuries. Looking at the current situation, this man would not be able to stand properly for quite some time. However, if they escaped from this land and had to bear the burden of Lin Ming, then the chances of successfully escaping would be much lower.


“Find a horse and a carriage and take him with us. As for whether he could survive or not, it would depend on his good fortune … "


Zhu Yan sighed. Although Lin Ming looked somewhat unusual, if he was injured to such an extent then Zhu Yan was afraid that he would not be able to withstand a rocky journey of over 2000 miles.


However, no matter what was said, Lin Ming was still a benefactor who had found the little princess. They can't just leave him here.


Furthermore, he also wanted to ask Lin Ming some questions. Zhu Yan wanted to ask who had entrusted him with his mission, why he was helping them, and how he was doing everything he was doing.


Hot water arrives. Lin Ming did not take the towel but instead grabbed onto the basin of water. He vomited blood, dyeing the entire basin of water red.


Everyone gulped when they saw this happen. They don't know what to say. If this fellow continued to spit out blood like this, it would not take long for him to spit out all the blood in his body.


At this moment, Lin Ming became increasingly pale. This blood he was spitting out was actually his essential energy.


His vitality and blood strength might weaken, but his body was still extremely incredible and would not let his blood vitality diminish.


After Lin Ming's blood vitality weakened, his body would continuously and spontaneously produce blood to heal him.


However, due to the weak life flames burning in Lin Ming, he could not resist the powerful blood vitality. As a result, Lin Ming coughed up blood. The more blood he vomited, the weaker his body became.


No matter how strong his body was, it could not withstand such damage. Eventually he would exhaust all of his essential energy.


His soul force passed, his life continued to pass; how much longer would he have to live?


He laughed without humor. But at this moment, loud footsteps rang out in the air.


Cold and deadly intentions entered the room. The skin of Zhu Yan and the others immediately changed.


"It's bad!"


"White Guard!"


A group of people took out their weapons, their faces paler than dead.


“We will stop the White Guards here! Sun Tai, you bring the little princess and the little prince to the back court and look for a chance to get out! Protect them even if it costs your life! ”


"Old Fire ..." The young man named Sun Tai was anxious.


"Hurry up!" Shouted Zhu Yan.


However, a high-pitched voice, unlike that of a man and not like a woman, sounded. "Jejejej! No one can leave, you all stay here! ”


Kacha! Kacha!


The wooden doors of the restaurant suddenly broke. A group of swordsmen in white shirts and white robes rushed to the restaurant, completely surrounding the building!


This is the White Guard appointed by the new royal court.


The White Guards were special units formed from the elites. The lowest level members of this style were at the Altering Muscle realm, and their core members were at the Pulse Condensation realm.


The guard captain and commander were also at the peak of the Pulse Condensation realm and the Houtian realm.


As for the person who led this White Guards army, he was the supreme commander of the White Guards. This person was wearing a bright yellow robe and his face was pale white with makeup. His voice was bewildering; he was a great eunuch manager in the new royal palace.


A eunuch had no desire of flesh and had locked away their Yang essence within themselves. Among humans, they have some of the fastest growing cultivations. This White Guards eunuch manager had a peak Houtian realm cultivation.


This was almost the limit that could be reached by a similar martial artist in their path of martial artists! After that was the Xiantian realm and beyond. Often, one needed a sect like the Seven Profound Valleys who had their own heritage to become a Xiantian master, and even then they did not have many of them.


The peak Houtian martial artist. Zhu Yan could hardly believe his eyes. Even when he was at his strongest condition in the past, he was only half a step to the threshold of the Houtian realm.


Look at this eunuch commander here, he knows that everything is gone. Everything's done.


No one will survive.


“Haha, I'm also looking for these two little babies. I never thought that the Flame Commander would help me much. Really, I have to thank you! ”


The eunuch's voice sounded sharp and was filled with ice-cold yin energy. His face was filled with ridicule.


At this moment, the eunuch noticed Lin Ming.


With the sudden appearance of the White Guards, Zhu Yan and the others were all fierce as they faced impending death, and even the two children shivered in fear. This is in line with his expectations.


Even for the eunuch commander who had seen many things before, such a scene left him dumbfounded. "I can't believe you're even gonna bring a lung patient here. He is very sick yet you continue your mission. You must all be really desperate, ha … "


Listening to the ridicule of his enemy, Zhu Yan gnashed his teeth so hard that it almost broke. Not only had he not managed to save the little prince and princess but he had even pushed them into the flames.


The old eunuch chuckled as he looked at Zhu Yan. An omniscient expression flashed across his face. "Flame Commander, you are truly a brain-dead old man. The wise know to submit to circumstances. The old dynasty is gone. If you are willing to submit to My sovereignty then you will actually be granted a hundred acres of fertile land and the wife and concubine whom you choose to take care of you for the rest of your life. ”


"Go die!" Zhu Yan shouted loudly and suddenly attacked. He grasped the Scarlet Flare sword and slashed the eunuch head!


The eunuch commander cynically sneered. He stretched out a finger. He had absolute confidence in himself that a single finger could kill Zhu Yan.


However, just as he wanted to kill Zhu Yan, his face froze and his body stiffened.


His eyes turned and looked past Zhu Yan. There, behind Zhu Yan, was a young man wearing a jade mask that supported himself using a sink. This young man was coughing up massive blood as if he was gravely ill and would die at any moment.


However, at the moment the eunuch commander was about to attack, the young man propping himself up in the sink washed his head and casually glanced at him.


The young man's eyes looked dull and gloomy from being too weak, but this gaze seemed as sharp as a sword, a sword that instantly pierced through the heart of the eunuch commander.


The eunuch commander's heavenly feeling collapsed and his meridians were instantly torn to shreds. The excruciating pain instantly affected every sense of his body as he began to bleed wildly from his head!


Engaged!


Zhu Yan's sword pierced through the eunuch's neck. But, the truth was that this sword only added holes to the dead.


The eunuch commander really stiffened. With shocked eyes that looked like they were seeing a ghost, he stared straight ahead. However, these eyes did not see Zhu Yan, but looked at Lin Ming.


At this moment, Lin Ming had already turned his head back and continued to cough up blood.


"…"


"…"


Everyone is silent. Many people react slowly. They saw the eunuch commander's hand covering his neck and another finger pointing at Lin Ming, and could somewhat guess the situation.


The old eunuch opened his mouth as if he was struggling to say something, but no words came out.


Then, he dropped to the ground, dying where he lay.


For a while, everyone was confused. Many White Guards had changed expressions. The eunuch commander had a peak Houtian realm cultivation, and even the martial artists of the sect would not be his opponent.


But today, he had died cruelly and miserably where he stood!


As for Zhu Yan and his group, they were all in a daze. The situation had changed so quickly that they could not respond.


Zhu Yan naturally knew that the reason the old eunuch died back then had absolutely nothing to do with him!


"This ... this …"


Zhu Yan looked at Lin Ming and gulped. Who is this masked man?


The White Guards were shaken. Their commander had died horribly and now they were all in a dilemma, unsure of what action to take!


But running away like this was also impossible. If it is known that they were all forced back by someone who apparently died of lung disease, then none of them will be forgiven for this crime.


The three people secretly touched their hand bows, wanting to sneak attack Lin Ming.


They felt that Lin Ming was on the verge of death with some deadly illness, or perhaps he was a peerless master who had suffered grievous injuries. Although he was extremely ferocious, his initial energy was limited and the move was definitely not easy. This man might have even drawn his strength to achieve it.


As long as they could kill this person or hurt him, then victory was theirs.


Of these three stealthy assailants, two were at the peak of Pulse Condensation and one was at the early Houtian realm. They were all top masters in the White Guard.


But, as they prepared to fire their hidden weapons, their bodies suddenly shook. Then their eyes glazed over and their bodies slumped to the ground as if someone had pulled their thorns.


Their breath stopped; they had died where they stood.


And this time, Lin Ming did not even bother to turn his head He was still facing the sink, grains of sweat dripping down his face. Sad expression.


This time, a deeper silence fell on everyone. Even the sound of falling needles could be heard.


"Interesting!"


Some of the nearby White Guard captains were fearlessly scared. If they had also attacked with the others back then, then they would also be corpses by now!


The White Guards fled. Whether it was high or medium level members, they all felt as if they had met a demon!


Without moving, he had killed four top masters.


Besides, no one knew how he attacked!


It seemed like he had killed them all with just a thought!


To fight such an opponent, even describing it as an egg smashed against a stone was not enough!


The group of a hundred plus elite White Guards began to retreat like a falling wave. Lin Ming did not notice this


He could already feel something wrong with her. His spiritual sea was so painful, the pain so intense that it rendered him unconscious, barely able to distinguish between reality and illusion.


This painful pain continues for a quarter of an hour before slowly disappearing. Lin Ming took out a towel covered in blood and slowly wiped his mouth.


His entire body was drenched in sweat and his front was dyed blood red. His face is as pale as paper. With this kind of appearance, it was hard for others to imagine how he was still alive.


Seeing Lin Ming wipe away his blood, Zhu Yan and the others were all silent. At this moment, no one knew what to say.


Half an hour ago he vomited blood. However when he coughed up blood, he used but thoughts to kill the two great commanders and the two captains of the White Guard. The four butchers had taken innumerable lives. This was a character that could cause others to pale just from mentioning their names!


From the moment the White Guards came to the moment they left, this masked young man had been coughing up blood the entire time, and even now he was still coughing.