Martial World's

Martial World's
Ch 1972 - Demonic Relics





The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign was a memory that Lin Ming would never forget. That person is the reason for the plagues of mankind.


Anything related to the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign, Lin Ming was happy to destroy.


And at this moment, in a thunderous explosion, the demonic phantom in the sky exploded!


It was like an energy field sealed underground suddenly exploded, and due to the extreme instability it instantly disappeared.


As the flow of energy dispersed haphazardly, it surged like a wave of black wind. All of the martial artists veered to avoid it, lest they be crushed by this black wind and trigger something terrible.


All of this fell into Lin Ming's eyes. He even used his mental strength to drag this bit of black wind into the space distortion he was hiding.


Sensing this black wind, a flash of surprise lit up in Lin Ming's eyes.


This black wind was filled with an enormous death energy. Moreover, even though the remaining energy field in the black wind was filled with a vast aura, this aura was lacking in sustained strength. As if .. abyssal is dead.


This black wind seemed to be an accumulation of death energy after the corpse of an abyssal demon had been buried underground for 10 billion years.


As Lin Ming thought of all this, he dug a hole with his common sense.


Then, he clearly saw what was happening inside. At the bottom of the hole was a cylindrical object that felt like some sort of skeleton. It was entirely black, only one foot long, and the crystal was smooth like a piece of black jade.


And on this black jade, there were some fresh flesh blood stains.


This flesh and blood was slowly absorbed by the black jade, like a sponge absorbing water. These are the pieces of flesh and blood that came from Hunger.


In search of this black jade, the flesh and blood of Famine had melted away, turning into bloody water that was swallowed by it!


Lin Ming had once fought Famine and was familiar with its aura. He vaguely realized that the flesh and blood were from Famine.


As for the black jade, Lin Ming did not know what it was He could only feel an extremely dense aura coming from it, one that was hundreds if not thousands of times stronger than the supreme dragon bone that Lin Ming had obtained from the God Beast Mystic Realm!


As Lin Ming saw this black bone, he suddenly felt the little black dragon in his inner world begin to move.


"mm? Little Black's? "


Lin Ming was surprised. In these past few years, Little Black had spent most of his time deeply asleep in Lin Ming's world. As Lin Ming absorbed the world strength from all over, the little black dragon also absorbed the power of the universe to grow. It was usually calm and peaceful, sleeping soundly, unlike now when it suddenly started moving restlessly.


During these past years, Lin Ming had already developed the ability to communicate with the little black dragon on a spiritual level. From what the black dragon was trying to convey, this small black jade object was something that had a strong desire to be swallowed.


"Are you saying that this is an abandoned relic from the death of a formidable existence?"


Lin Ming muttered, startled. The little black dragon accompanied him to the Eternal Demon Abyss several times where he inherited the power of the Dragon Sovereign as well as much knowledge and experience of the Dragon Sovereign. In many areas, the little black dragon knew more than Lin Ming.


"If so, then this should be a powerful abyssal demon that was killed by the Asura Road Master and then refined. The Asura Road Master left this demon relic and now the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign is looking for him! ”


Lin Ming immediately guessed what happened.


In fact, this was an abyssal demon that had been killed and refined by the Asura Road Master. But even if all that was left was a relic, it was still extremely dangerous and could kill and cost many lives.


In particular, it could form a connection with the blood and flesh of the Abyssal Famine. Using this, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign was able to find a demon relic.


The goal was to dig up this relic and let Hunger eat it as food!


Over the years that the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign had invaded the heavenly Realm, Hunger had swallowed too many things. It is now on the brink of evolution.


Right now, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign needed something that could bring about a qualitative change and allow Hunger to complete its evolution, advancing its power!


This demonic relic is the key to resolving all of this!


At this moment, the disciples of the Good Fortune Saint Palace had gathered at the bottom of the hole. The death energy that erupted from the hole was so corrosive that it was able to dissolve one's blood and blood, but somehow, these disciples were unharmed.


None of them were hurt. Moreover, with so many people gathered together coveting the treasures they had dug up, the disciples did not seem to be surprised at all, but it seemed like they had anticipated this.


Lin Ming's mind raced. Without a doubt, these people were ready! As for the impact of that black death energy, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign must have given them some special magic tools that were able to withstand it.


Then, two Good Fortune Saint Palace disciples rushed out of the hole!


They jumped to the surface like two fanatical wolves, coldly staring at the trial challengers coming from all over.


With these two disciples facing over a hundred other martial artists, they did not seem to be afraid at all.


This surprised those present.


Among them, one of them was a relatively famous spiritas martial artist who came from the influence of the True Divinity level of the Asura Road within the – Divine Void Divine Kingdom. This martial artist stepped forward, sneering on his face. He planned to say a few words of welcome before they struggled to steal this treasure, to make the entire action seem a little more justifiable.


However, this fellow never imagined that the two Good Fortune Saint Palace disciples would speak first.


These insulting words were filled with contempt. As they spoke, the trial challenger was stunned for a moment before becoming enraged!


These Good Fortune Saint Palace disciples are insane! Is their brain normal? What gave them the courage to say such words?


"You're looking for the dead!"


The few Asura Road disciples within smiled with glee. They were also thinking of blurting out polite words and asking if the disciples of the Good Fortune Saint Palace wanted to split the treasure, either, but since these people seemed to be dying so badly then they would not bother with unnecessary banter. "Let's go . We have more people than them. Surround them all and kill them! ”


More and more people gathered and moved forward. But at this moment, the two Good Fortune Saint Palace disciples who had jumped up to provoke everyone outside suddenly took a step back and fell into the hole.


More and more people gathered and moved forward. But at this moment, the two Good Fortune Saint Palace disciples who had jumped up to provoke everyone outside suddenly took a step back and fell into the hole.


"mm? Escape?"


"They want to persuade us?" The geniuses present were not idiots. The actions of the two disciples had aroused their suspicions.


It was as if they were trying to deliberately provoke them into the hole.


“Be careful, chances are there's something strange going on in that hole. The black wind that came out earlier could kill someone! ”Someone frowned.


"Huh! If they can get in, why can't we? ”


“No matter what, the birth of a rare treasure is something we should strive for. If we don't even dare to enter the door then what's the point of being here! ”


A rude man said haphazardly. But even though he seemed a bit rude, he was in no hurry. He waited for a while and used his common sense to investigate the hole repeatedly. He felt that the black wind filled with that energy field seemed to have disappeared.


Thus, he wore a treasure armor and held two pieces of clear mind in his hands. Then, he twisted his energy shield to the limit and carefully flew into the hole.


After passing a few thousand feet down, nothing happened to that big fellow. The fierce black wind that gushed out from the hole was very strong at first, but after that it weakened things. After all, the abyssal demon had long since died.


Seeing this brutal man rushing in unharmed, many martial artists who were ready to make a move also began to rush in.


Then, most of the trial challengers also flew into the hole, Lin Ming was among them. No one noticed it. He mingled with the large crowd and entered.


Flying into the hole, one could see just how big it was.


The hole was three miles in diameter and could easily accommodate more than 10,000 people. But for the depth of that hole, it was almost a hundred miles deep. When one reached that base, the light from above had weakened to almost nothing.


Moreover, as one ventured deeper into the hole, the death energy became thicker and stronger. The martial artists carefully moved forward. Within the group were also the disciples from Soaring Feather God Mountain. Although they were on the same side as the Saint Fortune Palace, it was clear they had no idea what the Saint Fortune Palace was planning. This could all be seen from the expression of the gray-clothed woman.


He was both amazed but also hesitant.


As the group fell, the darkness became increasingly thick. As the crowd neared the bottom of the hole, a gloomy voice echoed.


“You finally gathered the courage to come down? I've been respectfully awaiting your arrival all this time! "


The martial artists all turned to look at the person who spoke – that was the fat man from the Good Fortune Saint Palace. The fat man stood at the bottom of the pitch black hole, coldly grinning as he looked at the crowd of trial challengers.


Hu!


A burning fireball suddenly lit up and illuminated the bottom of the hole. Light shone on the fat man's demonic face. Since the fat man was so fat, this should have been a funny sight, but in this situation, it seemed like he had become a man-eating demon!


The trial challengers all raised their guards. Even though they had the advantage in numbers, they could not be rash in such a strange place.


"You really want to brag unabashedly. Do you think that your Good Fortune Saint Palace can handle so many of us !? You all dug a deep hole, it looks like you want to make your own tomb! The black swamp was a naturally formed tomb of heaven and earth. After you die you will stay here and rot, and survive! "


Some Asura Road disciples sneered. As they spoke, they had already formed a battle line, ready to deal with any situation that could happen.


"The grave? Your views are quite interesting, but you seem to have made a simple mistake. This place is just your grave! Since you are down, then stay behind! "


The fat man suddenly roared. This did not seem like a human roar, but the roar of a savage beast!


At the next moment, explosive sounds exploded from all over his body. The thick layer of fat on his body was wriggling. Sharp blue veins extended all over his body and steel-like muscles began to rise!


"Saint Race's metamorphosis?"


Lin Ming immediately thought. This is what others think too.


Among the saints, those with extraordinary bloodlines were able to undergo the metamorphosis of the body. The Good Fortune Saint Son and Imperial Prince Naqi were examples.


But soon, Lin Ming discovered that something was wrong.


The body metamorphosis of the fat man was too strange. All of his flesh had opened, and from the cracks of his body, his bone spines came out, looking like ferocious swords and spears!


The skeleton also begins to elongate, growing taller. His body rose more than 10 feet tall, and grew even taller!


The aura that Lin Ming was very familiar with suddenly came out from this fat man The aura was from .. Famine!


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