Martial World's
Ch 2023 - Phantom King God
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After more than 6000 years had passed, Lin Ming once again met the person who had hunted him in the past. At this moment, the Soaring Feather God King in front of Lin Ming was wearing a thin layer of clothing, a veil covering his face. As she raised her hand and stepped in the air, she looked like a heavenly girl riding the waves.
Among the three True Divinities of the saint race, he was the lowest and mysterious.
No matter which True Divinity it was, they were all characters that stood high in the clouds above the highest heavens, overlooking the same world.
Not to mention the gigantic difference that existed between a True God and an Empyrean, only the True God talent belonged to the unrivalled genius class in the 33 Heavens. At the very least they would be at the level of Emperor Shakya.
With such talent combined with the superiority of cultivation, this made it so that no Empyrean was able to resist a True God.
In their hands, a grain of sand could destroy the vault of heaven and a single strand of fur could destroy the galaxy.
And now, such a feather was floating before Lin Ming, and it also turned into the ghost of the Soaring Feather God King.
"Incarnation of Soaring Feathers?"
Disciple Lin Ming shrank. This was the incarnation left behind by a True God.
Moreover, the Blue Lotus Fairy was a lesser Empyrean. Other than his talent, his strength was among the top echelons of Empyreans. If the Soaring Feather God King left the incarnation then his strength would definitely surpass the peak Empyrean realm, otherwise it would not be of much use.
In other words, if Soaring Feather God King wanted to create an incarnation that could protect one's life at the Blue Lotus Fairy level then he would need to use a lot of his cultivation and blood vitality.
Without a doubt, this feather contained the blood essence of Soaring Feather God King; it was extremely precious.
Lin Ming had never thought that the Soaring Feather God King would attach any importance to this disciple of his.
At this moment, Soaring Feather God King was already holding an energy blade and slashing at Lin Ming!
The soaring incarnation of the King Feather God only contained a fraction of his consciousness. At this moment, his expression was calm and a strange charm flashed in his eyes.
The sword punched out like a heavenly mountain, as if it could destroy the world. Lin Ming felt the space around him immediately lock on, preventing him from dodging.
But, Lin Ming never planned to defend to begin with. He wanted to see how powerful the incarnation of Soaring Feather God King was.
Lin Ming directly summoned the power of the Asura blood within him. Black scales covered his body as the Black Dragon Spear let out a sharp cry, pushing out!
At this moment, the phantom of a Heretical Tree God appeared behind Lin Ming. Thunder and flames soared into the air, revolving around the spear shaft in the vast sea of red and purple. Even if a God Beast were to fall into this terrifying sea of energy it would be reduced to ashes!
However, Soaring Feather God King's expression was still indifferent. He stepped on the sea of thunder and fire. No matter how much thunder and flames fell and roiled, all he did was to gently pass through the body of the Soaring Feather God King, unable to hurt him or influence him at all, it was as if he was in a completely different time and space. At this moment, she truly looked like an immortal heavenly maiden standing on a surging wave, as beautiful and as graceful as flowing dust.
But, this scene contained a brutal killing intent, which filled the body uneasily.
The Soaring Feather God Sword separated the sea of thunder and fire.
The sword energy slashed straight down at Lin Ming!
The moment the Blue Lotus Fairy noticed this, her heart had long stiffened. Previously, he had glued feathers on top of the sword in a sneak attack since only his master's incarnation could directly fight against Lin Ming. He was afraid that even his master's incarnation would not be able to knock him down, but when he saw the Soaring Feather God King separating the sea of thunder and fire that Lin Ming was using, hope began to flare in his heart.
As Lin Ming watched this whistling sword energy, he quickly retracted. His eyes were gleaming with the seal of the Asura Laws. At the same time, the Daevic Eye Dao Palace opened from between his eyebrows.
This incomplete army of Heretical Gods simply could not touch the Soaring Feather God King.
After his testing strike failed, Lin Ming no longer held his disciples contracted. As he opened the Daevic Eye Dao Palace, he also opened the All Life Disciple to Eliminate the Entire Life!
In the field of daevic eye sight and the Three Lives Disciple, the energy flowing in the incarnation of the King Feather God King became very clear. Lin Ming drew a yin yang chart with his hands, causing streams of black and gold energy to coalesce.
The black energy was thick with demonic evil intent, and the golden energy was like a shining sun.
Two energy flows are connected. At that moment, all the Laws and origin energy in the surrounding space began to sweep towards him, as if Lin Ming's hand was the center of all Laws in the universe.
A huge vortex of Yin slowly formed, like a primal Yin chaos diagram. But, the height of these Laws was actually far beyond the Yin Yang Laws.
This vortex collided with the sword light from the incarnation of the Soaring Feather God King!
Chi chi chuan!
The sword light shattered. On the face of the Soaring Feather God King's incarnation, a hint of surprise flashed across his face!
Even though this was merely a blob of one's self that was used to form an incarnation and was only an incomplete body of consciousness, it still possessed intelligence and a mind, similar to one's.
The vortex of divinity and demons continued forward with an unstoppable momentum, rolling all over. The soaring Incarnation Feather God King protected his body with sword light, but in the end he was merely an incarnation, unable to summon any steps capable of going against Lin Ming.
The peng!
The last layer of sword light shattered. The protective astral essence of the incarnation was shaking like a ship sail in a raging storm even as it slowly split apart.
Lin Ming roared loudly. Behind him, a nine-star ghost appeared. Starlight began to gather in his body. As he erupted with a power no weaker than the Black Dragon, he brutally thrust his spear into the astral essence of the protective King Feather God King.
Kacha!
The spear pierced through the protective astral essence and then pierced through the chest of the Soaring Feather God King!
The white clothes were dyed red with blood, like a red plum that fell onto the snow-white plains. The soaring King Feather God's lips were filled with blood and the sword in his hand had long since disappeared, turning into an energy light before disappearing to zero. Soaring the Feather God King gripped the trunk of the Black Dragon Spear with his hands, his blue blue eyes staring at Lin Ming in disbelief.
At this moment, he was only a few steps away from Lin Ming. His eyes began to slowly lose their brilliance. As he stared at Lin Ming's face that looked carved by a sword, his brows were as sharp as a sword, and his eyes were deep and profound, confusion surfaced on his face. This young man looked familiar, but in the end he was just a stranger …
The peng!
The soaring Feather God King's body exploded into countless light movements. This light motive was like 20 million fireflies flying into the void, all of them disappearing from the world.
And from the center of this light motes, the feathers drift downward.
Lin Ming reached out his hand and took out this feather in his hand.
The strange feather was only half a foot long, as if it was the feather of a white stork. It shone with crystal light, and its fur was dyed with a beautiful blood red line.
Even though the incarnation of Soaring Feather God King was destroyed by Lin Ming, he could still feel the powerful strength contained within. It continued to shine with the rainbow of lights, as if it wanted to jump out of its grip.
Lin Ming exerted his strength and formed many seals that bound the feathers in the barrier layer until it could no longer move.
After finishing this, Lin Ming looked at the Blue Fairy Lotus, a smile on his face.