Martial World's
Ch 2019 - Around Lin Ming
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When news of the great defeat at the Potala Galaxy reached Fairy Blue Lotus, he did not even ask how high his victim was. Instead, he simply put down the combat report slip and said to the courier, “I understand. Pull back ”
"Yes, yeah…"
The messenger bowed and then backed away. Highsun watched with wide eyes, already anxious. Another half a month had passed and it had been too long.
"What are we doing? SMP-apprentice Sister Blue Lotus, you must give an answer to this! While we were waiting for this guy, we suffered a defeat at the Potala Galaxy; it was the same as sticking out our asses and letting out the crap! it slapped us! If anyone finds out about this then we will be the ones to laugh to death, and the Good Fortune Saint Son will definitely use this matter against us! Do we keep waiting here? ”
Highsun has a short temper and is someone who likes to get straight to the point. To dispose of the Potala Galaxy like this, and not because they had no power but because they threw it away on their own initiative, was something that made him feel sad.
"Could it be that you want to kill your way back to the Potala Galaxy so that you can recover some of your face?" The Blue Lotus Fairy rhetorically asked, her question leaving Highsun choking.
"We will continue to wait …"
The Blue Lotus Fairy continued. A brilliant hunter requires not only accurate shooting skills but also adequate patience!
Then, Highsun left.
Not only Highsun, but even the Sacred Gods and World Kings in the Famine Legion were anxious. Their Famine Legion was prestigious, with a list of illustrious merits behind them; since when had they experienced such humiliation before?
Only the Imperial Prince Xishen seemed to be completely unconcerned about what was happening in the Potala Galaxy and the Cloud Blood Galaxy. He would calmly play around with the nameless ancient book in his hand, occasionally staring into the eyes on the cover as a strange smile spread across his face.
Time always feels longer than usual when waiting. In particular, waiting for an unclear outcome after risking everything with a single roll of the dice will leave one person confused.
Finally, a month and 20 days had passed. On this day, the restless Highsun raised his sword and began patrolling around the Heavenly Palace.
As for the members of the Famine Legion, they spent their time around the array formation, some of them were cultivating and some of them were resting. Even for a Great World King, it would be impossible to manage an array formation for months without moving a single step.
The bright sun begins to fade across the shadow of a planet. Just as Highsun thought he had wasted another day, a terrifying explosion suddenly resounded throughout the entire Blood Cloud Galaxy, echoing through the edge of the Heavenly Palace!
Bang out!
Using heaven and earth origin energy as a medium, terrifying sound waves spread out, directly destroying the astral essence barrier of the Heavenly Palace!
The dark fire snake swept over. A terrifying chaotic stream of energy surged into the sky, violently smashing apart nearing the saint spirit ship.
At the same time, the echoing dragon cries echoed across the world like endless thunder, exploding on the horizon!
Enemy attack!
Warnings sounded throughout the entire Heavenly Palace. Seeing this terrifying explosion and hearing the ear-piercing alarm, Highsun was not at all surprised or panicked. Instead, he was so happy that he jumped up. "You, I've been waiting 50 boring days for you and now you're finally here. I'll show you how bad my emotions are! ”
Highsun pulled out his two great swords and rushed out!
In the direction of the Heavenly Palace grand hall's sacred race, Fairy Blue Lotus also stood up. Although he had looked very calm the past few days, the truth was that he also very much hoped that this mysterious person would appear.
Otherwise, all his efforts and even his cold-blooded sacrifices of the Empyrean influence saint race would be condemned by all the others. Even though he was indifferent, he still needed someone else to recognize him!
The Blue Lotus Fairy was not confused. He released his heavenly sense and carefully investigated it.
"That's it!"
The truth was that he did not need to use his common sense. Just by looking through the crystal window, he could see the demonic Black Dragon that was over a thousand miles long as well as the black-clothed youth standing above his head.
At that moment, in the distance, the eyes of the Blue Fairy Lotus and the eyes of the young man standing on top of the Demonic Black Dragon suddenly met. They looked at each other, as if completely ignoring the distance through space.
The Blue Lotus Fairy even thought that at this moment, she was only separated from this mysterious man by one table, both of them standing in this great hall.
He even felt as if he could see his own shadow clearly reflected on this other person's disciple!
His eyes were like a bottomless abyss, a tunnel that led to another universe, another world, as if there was endless space and time residing within it.
The Blue Lotus Fairy immediately felt her heart tremble. Who is this guy !? Where did he come from !?
He could not see through his cultivation but could be absolutely certain that he was not a True God.
He suddenly closed his eyes and severed that mysterious spiritual connection between him and the black-clothed man. "He found me!"
The Blue Fairy Lotus eyelids jumped back. This black-clothed man exuded an unfathomable feeling. Although he was not a True Divinity, the pressure he exuded was no less than a True Divinity!
The Blue Lotus Fairy realized that even though the Famine Legion was invincible in this battle, it would still not be easy.
And with things having reached this stage, they had jumped past the point of no return. There is no choice but to keep moving forward!
"Line out!"
The voice of the Blue Lotus Fairy that was as simple and elegant as the cry of a phoenix, spread rapidly to everyone around!
At the same time, he jumped up and broke through the vault of the Heavenly Palace. Like a wind fairy, she suddenly appeared in the sky.
Behind the Blue Lotus Fairy, the Imperial Prince Xishen also appeared. A strange black book was in his hands.
As for Highsun, the muscles in his arms had already bulged outwards, ready for battle. The blood vessels in his arms twisted like thick earthworms that would explode at any moment.
Even though he earnestly wanted to rush towards this mysterious person and fight them, he quelled his impatience; he realized that he was not a suitable match for this person.
Shua! Shua! Shua!
Without warning, at the various Heavenly Palace saint race grounds, 108 array flags suddenly appeared!
The flags of this array were all pitch-black with blood-red dragons drawn on them. This is the Hunger tentacle design.
These 108 array flags were separately controlled in the hands of the 108 Great World Kings.
Lin Ming did not need to look to know that these 108 Great World Kings were all members of the Famine Legion. This was because he could sense the blood essence and flesh of Famine within their bodies!
As these 108 array flags and the Famine Legion suddenly appeared, the brilliant eyes of the Blue Fairy Lotus looked at Lin Ming. He wanted to see the panic that pierced through his eyes so he understood he had entered into a trap. No matter how calm a person was, it was impossible for them not to feel panic or trepidation after learning that they had entered into a death trap.
Moreover, this trap was created by the elites of the Famine Legion. Even if someone stronger than Emperor Shakya appeared here, as long as they were not at the True Divinity level then they could not escape even if they had wings!
But, he's disappointed.
This mysterious person continued to stand on top of the dragon. His body was straight and sharp like a spear. No matter what explosion surrounded him or how chaotic the energy was, or how the 108 array flags were flapping the wind, his expression remained calm!
Seeing this, the Blue Lotus Fairy felt her heart suddenly sink …
The truth was that a month ago, Lin Ming had already arrived at the Blood Cloud Galaxy. In these last days he had stirred up a storm and shook the back of the holy army. Although his actions seemed wild and rash, he was actually very cautious in his movements. Before he attacked the place he would use his common sense to investigate the area.
Fairy Blue Lotus was a qualified general and she would not commit such a low-level mistake as uncovering her trap. He had gathered the strength of the Famine Legion and deployed concealment formations throughout to carefully conceal his trap. No matter how amazing the heavenly sense Lin Ming was, as long as he was not a True God then he would not be able to find anything.
If anyone else came then they would fall into this trap and the Blue Lotus Fairy would smoothly complete her plan to surround and kill them.
But what a pity, his opponent was Lin Ming. Other than investigating with heavenly sense, Lin Ming also possessed another special ability that the Blue Fairy Lotus never expected anything to.
It is that it has an acute sensitivity to flesh and blood hunger.
As long as he was within a certain range, then with the soul of Famine within him as well as his ability in using demonic power, Lin Ming could break through countless array formations to sense the existence of flesh and blood Famine .
And if Lin Ming left his own spirit mark in the flesh and blood of Famine, then he could feel this distance no matter how far the distance was.
This was an elite Hunger Legion with around 2500 World Kings and 60,000 Sacred Gods.
But in Lin Ming's eyes, these people were like 62,500 balls of red light shining in the sky, scattered through the heart of the Heavenly Palace's saint race. They were no different from the bright stars shining in the night sky.
Lin Ming could even assess the size and brightness of this red ball of light to assess how much demonic essence was contained within it. Thus, from this, he was able to deduce the strength of the powerhouse that had fused with the flesh and blood of Famine.
Although Lin Ming was not afraid of the Famine Legion, he still had to remain wary of the traps of the saint race. He had secretly investigated this trap set up for him, and in these past few days he had seen a puzzled look in the eyes of Highsun and the others.
At this moment, Lin Ming and Fairy Blue Lotus stared at each other. The Blue Fairy felt uneasy in her heart. He knew that this mysterious person did not fake his composure. Could this fellow have already found his trap?
How is that possible? He had used the Famine Legion to lay down a large formation hiding the array. Unless one was a True Divinity, then it was impossible to find one.
At this moment, the Blue Lotus Fairy no longer had time to think about where the holes in her plan were. Facing a mysterious party consisting of one man and one dragon, and where neither of them is a True God, the, he could not come up with a possible reason why he could lose here.
This is a battle he will win!
“God Locking Array! Seal him! "
The Blue Lotus Fairy shouted. 108 Great World Kings waved their array flags. For a time, demonic energy filled the air with screams and howls, as if endless spirits were dancing in the air. Locked here are the souls of the dead.
Treasure type flags or streams often sealed the souls of martial artists to increase their own strength. This is a ghost flag, a ghost streamer. When these 108 array flags had been refined, it was unknown how much blood had been stained.
The array flag after flag array emitted a dark energy that connected each of them together!