Martial World's
Ch 2021 - Defeating Imperial Prince Xianshi
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The heavenly light rashly swallowed everything and all the sounds disappeared. Inside the surrounding space there was only a brilliant ball of light that spread out at an unimaginable speed.
It was like a rapidly bulging sun that had an extremely frightening strength. Wherever he went, large space fields would be destroyed, causing a terrifying space storm to sweep out.
Bang out!
The ball of light radiated for a trillion miles. In the darkness of space, this was a brilliant light that shone with dazzling beauty.
Most of the nebulae are blown to pieces. The center of the explosion collapsed, forming a giant energy hole.
The Heavenly Palace that the saints had set up in the Blood Cloud Galaxy, their spirit ship, their great space fortress, were all engulfed by the heavenly light and blown away like flies in a storm, he said, completely smashed to pieces. Then, they shattered layer by layer until all that was left behind was dust floating in space.
As for the saint martial artists, they instantly died in an explosion; it was impossible for anyone below the Empyrean level to survive.
The dazzling heavenly light continued for over a dozen breaths of time before slowly fading away.
When it ended, the entire starry space had been emptied. Everything within a million miles had been wiped clean. Heavenly Palace race saint race, their spirits sent out their fortresses, all of them vanished without a trace.
It could be said that the base of the saints within the Blood Cloud Galaxy had been completely eradicated.
Kuh –'s
Highsun held onto his chest, limping as he stepped through space. He had suffered tremendous injuries due to the energy fluctuations and many bones had been fractured all over his body. His organs had been damaged in countless places and a bloody wound was opened on his chest. The explosion had destroyed it surprisingly.
However, he still could not respond to what had just happened.
As for Darkmoon, she had been sent flying away from Highsun's shoulder during the explosion. Fortunately, his figure was small and petite and the area he needed to protect was much smaller than Highsun, so his injuries were also a little less. His face was flushed with a strange red color; he obviously needed to use the power of his blood vitality to withstand the explosion earlier and his consumption was incredible.
"This ... is just what this …"
Darkmoon looked at the Blue Fairy Lotus.
Blood flowed out from the corner of Blue Fairy Lotus' lips. He had completely lost his composure and his armor and long clothes had been tattered. Even her hair bun had been scattered, making her look extremely depressed.
Looking at the scene before him, the usually calm Blue Lotus Fairy lost all color from her face. He just didn't know what kind of trouble it was.
"Why, why is this happening?"
The Blue Fairy Fairy muttered to herself. At this moment, the Famine Legion was still standing in front of him!
The 60,000 members of the Famine Legion had been the source of the explosion. Since they were in the middle of the array formation it was the same as standing in the eye of a storm, making it so that they did not suffer the impact of an attack at all.
It makes sense too. Otherwise, the Hunger Legion attack would be no different from a kamikaze attack.
But at this moment, the Blue Lotus Fairy also saw that most of the Famine Legion had completed their body's metamorphosis.
They had me their Famine bloodline and used this transforming power to attack!
This was equal to 180 of the weakest Empyrean, over 2000 Great World Kings, and many peak Holy Lords joining together in a devastating attack!
If not for the fact that this attack had blindly surged outwards and did not target anyone specifically, so that he was not exposed to much impact, then this attack would have left him in the dust!
"For this attack they actually undergo a body metamorphosis …"
Fairy Blue Lotus did not issue any orders to undergo body metamorphosis at all. His initial plan was to send out a probing attack to see what cards this opponent had in their hand before he considered the Hunger Legion to do just that. But now, as the Blue Lotus Fairy had suspected, this mysterious person actually had a card in their hand, and this card caused all the courage he had to separate!
The Blue Lotus Fairy looked at Lin Ming. The moment their eyes met, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice lake!
"He can .. take control of the Famine Legion!"
The few words Blue Fairy Lotus made Highsun and Darkmoon drip with cold sweat.
Take control of the Famine Legion? How could that happen !? The Famine Legion was a power that was under the direct control of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign. Other than the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign there should be no one who can remove their will and directly rule over them.
For example, although the Blue Lotus Fairy could order around the Famine Legion, this was all because the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign had given her certain military authority. The Blue Lotus Fairy who led the Famine Legion was no different from a mortal commander general; each of them would have their own thoughts on the battlefield and there might even be some soldiers who did not listen to the orders in the war and tried to escape or even betray their people.
But now, the Famine Legion controlled by this mysterious person was clearly not in such a situation.
Because at this moment, the Famine Legion had turned towards the few survivors of the giant explosion. Each of these 60,000 martial artists had blood-red eyes filled with killing intent; they had lost all brightness and clarity.
Without a doubt, the Famine Legion had been completely controlled by this person and had lost their will. They are now just puppets. If this mysterious person wanted all of them to commit suicide, they would not even blink doing so!
To be able to control the Famine Legion and also possess an extraordinarily formidable strength, who was he really?
The Blue Fairy Fairy coldly asked. The question caused hair all over Highsun and Darkmoon to rise. They certainly know about the existence of the bottomless pit. But as to what the origin of the abyss was or what their secret was, they had no idea. All they knew was that the inner abyss was an extremely powerful life form filled with mysteries. They were also the natural enemies of all intelligent life in the 33 Heavens. This knowledge made them shiver in fear.
This mysterious person who came out of nowhere, whether it was in terms of strength or ability to control the Famine Legion, could all be explained if he was an abyssal.
It was highly likely that this mysterious person was a high-level abyssal demon who already had the ability to take on one's form. Moreover, just from looking at them was unlikely to find any flaws.
Amidst the 60,000 strong Famine Legion, Lin Ming only grinned when he heard the Blue Lotus Fairy question. Even within the densest fog, this woman was still able to make the most reasonable judgment. This was an ability that a truly qualified commander should have. If he faced a normal opponent then he would be able to easily complete his mission.
Unfortunately, the match was Lin Ming. Everything that was a reasonable speculation in his eyes was completely wrong.
This was because no matter how fantastic his imagination was, he was, he would never have thought that the man who had been killed by his master in the past would suddenly return with his sharp rising strength and had also opened, fused, and controlled the human soul. Famine 3. 6 billion years ago.
“My spear as well as the Black Dragon, nothing seems to arouse his suspicions. Looks like Soaring Feather God King believes that I have died .. ”
Lin Ming guessed that it was the Soul Emperor who had taken action to fool the Soaring Feather God King.
More than 6000 years ago after Sheng Mei took away her Eternal Soul, the Soaring Feather God King had disappeared without ever appearing again.
The most likely scenario was that the Soul Emperor had used his soul power and mental strength that far surpassed any other power to create an illusion that faked his death. He had used the unimaginable tricks of the world of consciousness to achieve this and fooled the Soaring Feather God King into thinking that he had died.
This was because the Soul Emperor also did not want him to be found by the Soaring Feather God King. If so, then the Soaring Feather God King would see that his Immortal Soul had been snatched and all of his strength had been lost as a result. If this happened, then it would arouse the suspicions of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign.
In the dark shadow game of chess played by the Soul Emperor, no one knew what his grand plan was. Even Lin Ming could not find a clue about it.
As all these thoughts flashed through Lin Ming's mind, he suddenly sneered. With a slight movement, his figure disappeared!
Seeing Lin Ming disappear from within the Famine Legion, the Blue Lotus Fairy, Darkmoon, and Highsun's disciples all contracted. They quickly retreated, their first thought was that Lin Ming was attacking them.
However, Lin Ming did not appear in front of them. His figure teleported 10,000 miles away. In the deep starry sky, his fists came out crashing!
The peng!
The void was shaking and breaking. With a pitiful cry, someone hiding in the space distortion was sent tumbling down like a dead dog.
This person vomited a mouthful of blood, his body was sent rolling around like a sack that was thrown down from the top of the mountain.
This person was the Imperial Prince Xishen.
Imperial Prince Xishen was still holding the mysterious black book in his hand and his entire body was covered in blood and wounds. The plan was to make it appear to be dust in that gigantic explosion and then escape through the distortion of space. Such amateur methods were easily seen through by Lin Ming.
In fact, a moment after the huge explosion occurred, Lin Ming had already spread his heavenly sense and locked away every survivor.
He did not find an Empyrean that was supposed to guard the Blood Cloud Galaxy; it seemed that this person had already been sent. Lucky for him, this move allowed him to escape this calamity.
As for the other survivors, they were all basically standing in front of him.
Now, Lin Ming absolutely could not have news of him being able to control the Famine Legion leaking out. Otherwise, it would be difficult to implement the plan he had made. At the very least, the Good Fate Holy Child would not dare to bring a starving avatar to challenge him.
Thus, Lin Ming would not allow anyone who witnessed this to escape.
At this moment, the Imperial Prince Xishen's hair was disheveled but his eyes were still sparkling with a dark and poisonous light. As the pride of heaven chosen, he had a bloated feeling of arrogance; when had he ever been humiliated like this?
Bang out!
With another blow to the face, Imperial Prince Xishen was expelled quickly, his face covered in blood.
"Gee!"
Xishen. His hair scattered and his mortal body let out a loud crackling sound. He wanted to use the bloodline of the saint race to undergo the body's metamorphosis!
The majority of high-level saint martial artists were able to undergo body metamorphosis. This type of body metamorphosis is different from the demon body metamorphosis produced using the flesh and blood of Famine. Saints do not have to pay the price to undergo the metamorphosis of their offspring's bodies.
Xishen naturally possessed this ability.
"You still think you can solve your body's metamorphosis?"
Lin Ming coldly sneered and punched Xishen in the chest. This fist contained a dark and powerful energy. As he struck Xishen, this energy seeped through his organs and meridians.
Kacha!
With Xishen's body as the center, all the surrounding space gave up. Xishen started bleeding from his head and all the power he had accumulated for the metamorphosis of his body was dispersed.
Seeing this, the other three holy generals all paled.
Xishen was one of the most brilliant geniuses among the younger generation of saints. Although he was considered the weakest of the five holy generals due to his age, he was not much weaker. Now, under Lin Ming's hand, he was playing around with like a putty, pinched like dough.
The difference is too big!