Martial World's
Ch 2030 - Hurricane Eve
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Lin Ming sat in meditation in a secluded space. In front of him, the life blood essence from the feather of the Soaring Feather God King was already withdrawn.
This feather was jade green, and the thread of blood in the middle was the life blood essence of the Soaring Feather God King. Now, this thread of blood had condensed above Lin Ming's fingertips, turning into even more red light.
Lin Ming waved his hand and this red light sank into his body, swimming through his veins …
With the support of the Feather Conversion Art, Soaring Feather's energy did not cause much conflict with Lin Ming. This power is as gentle as a feather. It disappeared into the thousands and millions of threads that were integrated into his muscles. A faint sound, like the flow of water through a spring, echoed into the air. For a time, Lin Ming felt his body warm up.
But no matter how compatible this power was, it was impossible for him to fully absorb and turn it into his own without wasting a single bit. It's like a man-eating food. While their bodies could absorb it, the amount that would become their own flesh and blood was minuscule.
Time pass. After ten days, Lin Ming was still immersed in meditation. The Heavenly Dao Seal fell. Feather's soaring energy flowed into Lin Ming's inner world, gathering into the Supreme phantom.
Lin Ming's Supreme Phantom became increasingly tall as it grew more and more
Ghosts are becoming more real. The power of divinity and demons gathered within it, including all sorts of Great Dao Laws that circulated throughout.
At that moment, Lin Ming felt that only the thinnest film was blocking him from entering the Empyrean realm. As long as he tried a little, he could completely crush his cocoon and become a butterfly. The Supreme Ghost in his inner world would condense into true reality and he would step into the Empyrean realm!
He could even vaguely sense that there was a subtle contact between him and the 33 Heavenly Daos. The power of heavenly tribulation seemed to appear above him, looking at him with envy.
The Empyrean boundary was a watershed. In the last 3.6 billion years of human history, other than the Heavenly Dream, all True Immortals had gone extinct. In fact, even most human martial artists were unaware of the existence of a True God. Due to the limited vision of humans and their customs, when they referred to the True Divinity in ancient times, they called them Empyreans.
Empyrean means the limit of human martial artists. Upon entering the Empyrean boundary, one would step into the highest level of the entire heavenly Realm, sitting high above heaven and facing the world together below.
In the end, Lin Ming paused for a moment before he entered the Empyrean border. After that, the heavenly tribulation that began to appear in the highest heaven also hid itself …
The blood essence of the soaring Lord Feather God King was strong but its intensity did not satisfy him.
Although he could use it to break into the Empyrean realm, the truth was that he could barely do so.
What Lin Ming wanted was to further accumulate his energy, preparing for the moment he could actually soar!
To become an unrivalled powerhouse required considerable time. Although rice could be grown and harvested within a few months, God-level heavenly materials often required tens or hundreds of millions of years to breed. What Lin Ming wanted was a god-level spirit treasure, and he had even decided on a better choice.
That was, the avatar of Hunger controlled by the Good Fortune Saint Son!
Lin Ming planned to snatch away the avatar of Famine and then use the massive amount of blood vitality contained within it to tear apart the Empyrean bottleneck in one go!
“Good Fortune Saint Son. More than 6000 years ago we fought once, now, I will come looking for you once again … "
Lin Ming faintly smiled. The truth was that one of the reasons he had stirred up chaos and chaos in the backline of the saints was to draw the Son of Fortune Saint to him and then capture the avatar of Famine.
But, he never thought that the Child of Good Fortune would manage to become so calm and rational about the situation. Not only did he not come, but it was the Blue Fairy Lotus and the Famine Legion that came instead.
Although the total number of the Famine Legion was much lower than the Hunger avatar, it was still a generous gift to Lin Ming.
Now, since the Good Fortune Saint Son did not plan on coming here, Lin Ming planned to look for him on his own initiative!
"Blue Lotus, where is the Good Fortune Saint Son now?" Lin Ming called out
The Blue Lotus Fairy Eyes moved. He asked, "Does Master want to deal with the Son of Fortune Saint?"
"Yes nih . ”
Lin Ming nodded. As Blue Lotus listened to this, a happy expression suddenly appeared on her face.
Although he was controlled by Lin Ming, some of his previous preferences and personality had been maintained. He had a very bad relationship with the Good Fortune Saint Son, and he had given him great trouble over the years. It was no secret throughout the entire holy race that the two of them were fighting against each other. In fact, the reason why the Blue Lotus Fairy joined Xishen was mostly because they shared a common enemy in the Good Fortune Saint Son.
“Reporting to Master, Good Fortune Son never exchanged information with us. But, according to the report from my subordinates, the Good Fortune Saint Son has been delayed in the Hidden Dragon Galaxy for a long time. ”
"Oh? What is he planning to do there? "
“There should be an important human figure there that he wants to deal with. As for who it is, I'm not sure. Good Fortune Saint Son is afraid that if we find out this information then we will disturb him and steal his reward. So, in terms of sharing information about humanity, he never did it with us. ”
“Mm, I understand. Then our next stop was the Hidden Dragon Galaxy! ”
As Lin Ming spoke, he was somewhat worried. Who was the important human figure that the Blue Lotus spoke of?
For a long time, the existence of various top human influences had been kept secret. Other than themselves, no other human influence knew about their location to prevent spies from leaking information.
"Let's go!"
As Lin Ming spoke, a black palace began to rotate in front of him, rapidly increasing in size until it expanded to a radius of hundreds of miles. This was Primordius Heavenly Palace.
Lin Ming was the first to fly to the Heavenly Palace. Behind him, four holy generals, 2000 World Kings, and tens of thousands of Sacred Gods followed like a swarm of flies!
Everyone walked into Primordius Heavenly Palace. The giant black palace changed shape before sinking into the void, disappearing from view …
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Due to Lin Ming's actions against the Famine Legion, a huge storm had begun to rise within the Hidden Dragon Galaxy!
The Saint Convocation Heaven's holy army had already rushed towards the Hidden Dragon Galaxy. As for Empyrean Shakya of the human race and the others, they also organized their forces to advance towards the Hidden Dragon Galaxy.
More and more masters began to gather.
"The Dark Demon Monarch has arrived!"
On the edge of the Hidden Dragon Galaxy, where Mount Potala was placed, Emperor Shakya's mind moved. The large doors to the hall opened and a learned man dressed in a black robe and half a silver mask started walking in.
And behind this scholarly man was a young girl dressed in black.
This black-clothed young girl was extremely eye-catching. He was only around 16-17 years old and he was not very tall either. But, he carried a nine-foot-long blood red scythe on his back.
This scabby is very remarkable in building. It had three sharp fang blades that reduced in size from top to bottom, and the edges of the blades were sparkling with coldness. Even the smallest fang blade was half a foot wide. If that ferocious-looking weapon slashed through one's body, the damage it inflicted could be imagined.
This scythe was much taller than the black-clothed young girl, and she could only carry it on her back by putting it on her side. When this is combined with milky whites, it creates an intense visual contrast.
This black-clothed young girl was named Sable Ink and she was a direct disciple of the Dark Demon Monarch. He had extraordinary talent and was even said to be second only to Xiao Moxian.
He was born 2000 years after Xiao Moxian, and now his cultivation was in the realm of an early Great World King.
From Great World King to half-step Empyrean, many geniuses needed several thousand years to complete this step. Thus, even though this black-clothed girl was 2000 years younger than her peers, her cultivation was not much lower than Jun Bluemoon and the others.
"Devil King, it's too good to see you!"
Although Emperor Shakya was a monk, he was considered a war monk. When he spoke he was never as restrained as the Great Boundless Buddha. The arrival of the Dark Demon King made Emperor Shakya very excited.
When it came to the combat power of the various human Empyreans, the Dark Demon King was considered among its peak. Moreover, the Dark Demon Palace managed to almost completely preserve their heritage, and they even had a peerless genius in the future within Sable Ink.
“Battle Buddha, Great Limitless Buddha, and also our friends god race and celestial, I am glad to see you all standing safely here today. ”
The Dark Demon King cupped his fists and bowed. The feeling he gave off was the feeling of a gentleman who was polite, refined and elegant.
"You've also received the news, haven't you?"
"Does Battle Buddha refer to the mysterious person who drove away this Famine Legion, and also the Son of Fortune Saint gathering his army to march on the top of the Hidden Dragon Galaxy?"
"Yes! I don't know what the Good Fortune Saint Son was planning, but he suddenly deployed a lot of troops. It felt like he was planning a showdown. ”
“It must be because of that mysterious person. This mysterious person would search for a Saint Fortune Child sooner or later, and a Saint Fortune Child would not feel safe with a Famine avatar alone. Instead, he wanted many Empyrean saints to join together with him. This was not at all like the normal style of Good Luck Child. He had always been a brash and confident individual, even somewhat haughty, but now that he faced this mysterious person he was actually very cautious! From this it was obvious how much he was so afraid of this person. ”
“This mysterious person is indeed amazing. The saints have been in the limelight for far too long. With the spiritas remaining calm, they nearly swept across the entire 33 Heavens without anyone daring to offend them. However, the mysterious person had relied on their own strength to cause the saints to suffer such a terrible defeat; it was truly terrifying! I have a hunch that this mysterious person will come looking for us! ”
As Emperor Shakya spoke to here, his eyes twinkled. At this moment, a courier sent him information. The holy army had appeared several hundred million miles away!
The Dark Demon King and Emperor Shakya both quickly read the jade information slip. According to their direction, this army should have come from Saint Convocation Heaven!
Everyone had already expected that a great battle would erupt in the Hidden Dragon Galaxy. But, they never imagined that this battle would happen so quickly!
"What should we do?" The Demon Lord Demon Lord asked Emperor Shakya.
"We fight!" A brilliant fighting intent flared in Emperor Shakya's eyes. The reason they had come to the Hidden Dragon Galaxy was to support Xiao Moxian and help the mysterious person; they could not always wait for the mysterious person to appear and attack themselves. Instead, by following the information they received, they had to take the occasional initiative, launch a frontal attack on the holy army and give the mysterious person a chance to do what they needed!
Emperor Shakya was looking forward to the battle between this mysterious person and the Son of Fortune Saint!
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