Martial World's
1962 - The Last Trial Opens
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"After several thousand years, juniors in the past are now in charge of important missions …"
An Elder from the inner Asura Road looked at the Good Fortune Saint Son and spoke with deep emotion. To the rulers who lived for so long, several thousand years was nothing more than a blink of an eye.
However, for geniuses at the level of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign, several thousand years was enough to make them grow to a frightening limit.
Good Fortune Saint Son and his group descended from Famine's body. The Good Fortune Saint Son waved his hand and a luxurious sea vision platform emerged from thin air, large enough to accommodate all the disciples of the Good Fortune Saint Palace present.
Looking at the young elites of the Good Fortune Saint Palace, many people could not help but acknowledge that the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign was truly terrifying. The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign had an incredible inner background, and now that the saints had defeated mankind and plundered a large amount of resources, he said, can the Good Fortune Saint Palace faintly become the number 33 sect of the Heavens?
Many Asura Road martial artists looked at the Good Fortune Saint Son, the fear in their eyes deepening.
But at this moment, the wind was strong once again.
The clouds in the sky parted and a giant blue lotus floated downwards.
On top of this lotus flower stood a woman with a delicate manufacture.
This woman was wearing a water blue dress that was in stark contrast to her figure. Her appearance was not extraordinary, but even so, as she stood among the group of female martial artists, she stood out from them, unique and singular.
His slender eyes and pale complexion exuded a blue lotus-like feeling behind him, a delicate and almost invisible taste.
However, when Lin Ming saw this woman, his mind trembled. He noticed that on the hair this woman had styled, three beautiful feathers were inserted. These three feathers seemed to be hairpins, but when Lin Ming saw them, they had an incredible meaning within.
These feathers carried a familiar feeling to them. Instead, one could call it an unforgettable feeling carved into his bones.
The – Soaring Feather God King!
In the past, Soaring Feather God King had chased after Lin Ming and forced him into a dead end with no path to take. Eventually, he was forced to flee to the Asura Road, and as a result he was tricked by Sheng Mei.
"This is the Blue Lotus Fairy, the Feather God King's direct disciple and also his number one disciple!"
“The Blue Lotus Princess and the Holy Son of Luck have arrived. Of the four wonders of the saints, two are present! ”
“Sorotan of saints is too big. Elite after elite was born between their ranks and no other race was able to compare with them. Soaring Feather God Mountain as well as the Good Fortune Saint Palace, they might take all the benefits in this final trial. Compared to the saints, the spiritas are too quiet these days .. ”
Everyone was discussing wildly. But, Lin Ming noticed a few words in particular – the four wonders of the saints.
"Who are the four wonders of the saints?"
Lin Ming asked in a low voice.
"Oh? You do not know The four wonders of the saints are the four most outstanding Divine Divinity disciples of the saints. They were the direct disciples of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign, the Good Fortune Saint Son, the direct disciples of the King Feather God, the Blue Fairy Lotus, and the two direct disciples of the Astral Vault God King, Highsun and Darkmoon! ”
"The saints have so many young elites?" Lin Ming asked, glancing at the Blue Lotus Fairy. His cultivation was at Empyrean half-step, even higher than the Good Fortune Saint Son.
This mysterious woman caused Lin Ming to pay special attention to her.
The one who spoke said, “The truth is that the scariest of the four prodigies is the Fortune Saint's Son and Blue Lotus Fairy. As for Highsun and Darkmoon, they barely matched them. Highsun and Darkmoon both had Empyrean cultivation and relied on the superiority of their cultivation to be listed among the four sacred prodigies. In fact, their strength could be considered slightly higher than that of the Good Fortune Saint Son and Fairy Blue Lotus.
“Thousands of years ago in a great war between saints and men, four wonderful saints gained many military benefits. In particular, Highsun and Darkmoon exterminated many human sects and even killed human Empyreans! The two of them had already grown at that moment, but for the Fortune Saint Son and the Blue Lotus Fairy, growing them was something that had only happened in the past thousand years. ”
The guy's chatting. As Lin Ming listened, he quietly maintained his composure, secretly recording the names of Highsun and Darkmoon in his heart.
He took a deep breath and asked again, “Has mankind perished? I have been in seclusion on the Asura Road for many years, but before I came I also heard about the situation of mankind. It seems like all of their peak masters died in battle? ”
"Ha huh! I'm not too sure about that. "The man shook his head. “I heard that humans found a way to break through the God's Lamenting Wall that separates the 33 Heavens and escape. But the saints seem to have pursued them until now. It's only a matter of time until they're all destroyed. I heard that humans once produced an unrivalled genius, if I remember, his name was Lin Ming? Didn't he die too? This proves that the fate of man has ended. If they could not even maintain their own genius, just what future was left? ”
"Oh? Lin Ming, I've heard of him as well. Is he really dead? "Lin Ming's mind moved This was a very important matter to him. If the saints really believed he was dead then he would feel much safer.
"That's right, I swear!" The person looked at Lin Ming's hesitant gaze and replied with a hint of dissatisfaction, "I heard that the True Gods of the saints have personally acted to eliminate Lin Ming and prevent future problems from arising. With True Divinity personally hunting him, do you think he is still alive? I heard rumors that if Lin Ming did not die, he might be able to grow up fast enough in the near future so that he could threaten the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign. In my opinion, it's just babbling nonsense. History never had 'if' begun! If you die, you die, be nothing! ”
"Thank you . "Lin Ming responded faintly. He learned a little more information that worried him, but he was still worried about the retreat of the human race.
But at this moment, a raging storm set off in the Asura Sea. A vast and boundless aura appeared out of nowhere.
Lightning followed. The deafening lightning seemed as if they could split the sky.
Lin Ming knew that the final trial was finally open.
"Haha!" The Good Fortune Saint Son laughed. He suddenly looked at the Blue Lotus Fairy and said, "Blue Lotus, I originally thought that those I brought today would settle this entire final trial, he said, but I don't think that the Soaring Feather God Mountain you will also decide to join in the fun. What if we have a little competition? "
The various influences of the saints compete with each other. The Three Gods Kings of the saints were not harmonious to begin with, and their direct disciples, the four prodigies of the saints, were too.
"If you want to compete then let's compete!"
The Blue Lotus Fairy lightly said, thinking about it a little.
Behind him stood four young disciples, three men and one woman. Without exception, they all had feather marks on their heads.
At this moment, a gigantic crack appeared in the void. The surface appeared like a pitch-black pond with endless arches sparkling within it.
The crack quickly expanded, drowning the world and the sea. Countless runes from the Great Dao appeared, bringing a huge chaos power gushing out.
This terrifying power attracted everyone's heavenly blood and soul vitality, making it impossible to approach this gap of space and time. But, the few brave and daring young elites actually blinked, their bodies disappearing as they rushed into this space and time before completely opening.
Their figures flashed. Like a winding dragon, they passed through a bow of thunder!
Most of these people were from the Soaring Feather God Mountain and the Good Fortune Saint Palace.
In a ferocious thunder attack, their movements were calm. Among them, there was a fat person who stopped in the middle of a storm. He looked towards the four Soaring Feather God Mountain disciples and cunningly grinned, the corners of his round face curved upwards. Then, his figure flashed and he plunged deeper into the terrifying storm.
"They're in!"
Many people saw a mystical and unknown world that was located behind that huge space gap, unable to advance.
Only when the thunder slowly subsided did the martial artists fly to the entrance of the final trial, sinking into the black crack.
As for Lin Ming, he joined a wave of people, looking very common. From the moment he came here until he flew into the space crack, no one noticed him.
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After all the young elites with trial qualifications entered the final trial, the Good Fortune Saint Son slowly flew away.
Behind him, the avatar of Famine gradually appeared upwards from the sea. It spread out the thick blood dragon tentacles wrapped around the Child Fortune Saint.
Then, the flesh and blood of Famine split open and the Good Fortune Saint Son sank into it before everyone's eyes.
After the Good Fortune Saint Son entered Famine's body, Famine sank deep into the sea, isolating everything outside.
The Good Fortune Saint Son wore a red robe as he stepped on a path made of flesh and blood of Famine. Slowly, he arrived at the core of Famine, where there was a room formed from his body.
This room is large and spacious. Elegant furniture. There was a soft tapestry of red feathers and an ancient wooden bed covered with sheets woven from the silk thread of heavenly silkworms. On the side of the bed, there was wine made from heavenly materials.
But, this room was filled with the scent of blood. The ground was also writhing, making people feel uneasy.
The Good Fortune Saint Soon walked into this room and took out a jade formation slip. He smashed it in his hand. The light of the array formation faded and a blurry face appeared in the air.
This face contained an indescribable pressure, it was almost impossible to see directly.
This is the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign!
When the face of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign appeared, the originally arrogant Good Fortune Saint Son became meek and respectful. He politely bowed and then stood up.
"Is there a problem?" The sound of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign was as cold as metal, with no emotion at all.
"Reporting to His Sovereign Majesty, everything went well. The final trial had begun and the people from Soaring Feather God Mountain had also appeared. Other than them, there was no one else worthy of attention. Your child will definitely complete the mission you have put down! ”
"Mm ..." The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign thought for a moment. "That woman, Soaring Feather should not know the circumstances of why you were there. This time, the results of the final trial were secondary. It ... must be found, no matter the cost. ”
"Understand!"
The Good Fortune Saint Son replied solemnly. But at this moment, the jade slip array formation had already been destroyed in vain and the phantom of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign disappeared.
After the light faded, the Good Fortune Saint Son took a deep breath. Not only did he have to complete this mission but he also had to make sure the disciples of the Good Saint Palace were blooming in glorious splendor, so they took all the benefits!