Martial World's
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Mount Potala Wartime Alliance, majestic golden buddha spirit ship –
Emperor Shakya, the Great Boundless Buddha, the Dark Demon King, and the others all sat in a circle around the large table, listening to the reports by the scouts.
"The approximate situation is like this!"
The scout captain said succinctly, clearly repeating the process in which he met the mysterious person. Moreover, he took out a battle array disc that had recorded some of the scenes they had witnessed.
This was the scene of Lin Ming fighting against the four peak Empyreans as well as Primordius Heavenly Palace shooting out innumerable rays of light, instantly killing the ancient space beasts and destroying the iron lion warship.
Looking at the image that was played back through the array disc, the Empyrean reward was filled with indescribable emotions.
Shock, excitement, worry, excitement, all sorts of emotions swelled up within them, leaving everyone in the hall silent for a long time.
The array disc rotated for a full quarter hour. As the scene was hastily recorded and from very far away, the image was extremely blurry, and even Lin Ming's face was not recorded clearly.
However, this did not prevent the human race commanders present from replaying the scene in their heads.
The intense battle had made their hearts soar and their emotions fluctuate wildly. They even felt their blood boiling!
In particular, when they saw the Black Dragon biting the ancient space creatures, Lin Ming brutally defeated the peak Empyreans, and Primordius Heavenly Palace tore apart the sacred fleet like a meat grinder, he said, the martial artists present could not hold their hands together, their eyes shining with glory.
Bagui hit his own chest. Such a picture really made one vent their anger. He clearly recalled that scene from a few days ago when they were fighting with the second holy army. Such a feeling where he hated the enemy to the bone, yet was unable to do anything to them, made Bagui feel insane.
Humanity has been suppressed for too long. Now, they finally saw hope. Although they were still drowning in the endless night, they finally saw the first rays of dawn.
“This mysterious person is just a legend! When it came to him, there was nothing he could not finish! ”
Said the Dark Demon Monarch, praising Lin Ming from his heart. In fact he had already been about assessing Lin Ming's strength; he was someone who surpassed Empyrean pinnacle, an existence that could reluctantly be called invincible among Empyreans. Such combat power was actually higher than Emperor Shakya but worse than a True God.
According to common logic, if one did not reach the realm of True Gods, it would be difficult to play an important role in the war between the two races.
But reality defies all hope in such a strange way. This mysterious person, with his own strength, was almost able to reverse the entire tide of the war!
"Maybe you should no longer call him that mysterious person, but instead call him Lin Ming. ”
Emperor Shakya smiled as he spoke. It had been many years since Emperor Shakya last revealed a sincere smile.
"Lin Ming .. Are you sure it was him?"
The Dark Demon King glanced at Emperor Shakya. In fact, he did not have much contact with Lin Ming. The only time he saw Lin Ming was at the Monster Emperor's longevity grand banquet, and the rest of his understanding came from rumors and rumors.
"That's it!"
Jun Bluemoon nodded firmly as he stroked the rusty sword in his hand. Back when he participated in the First Martial Meeting of the heavenly Realm and fought with Lin Ming, the battle still remained a living memory.
Emperor Shakya said, "He referred to Xiao Moxian as Xian'er. In the entire 33 Heavens, there were only a few people who would call Xiao Moxian by this name and care deeply for her. Other than that Black Dragon and the spear, so many coincidences joining together meant that it was no longer a coincidence, but the truth.
"Lin Ming is not dead! He has returned!
“He is someone who always brings miracles. After more than 6000 years have passed, he will definitely bring us a favorable opportunity! "
Emperor Shakya tightly clenched the arms of the stone chair. It could be seen how excited he was.
Many young disciples noticed Emperor Shakya's actions. In their view, Emperor Shakya was the supreme commander of the Warring States Alliance of Mount Potala and could be called the second leader of mankind. He was always calm and rarely lost his composure.
“Is this guy really fierce? If he doesn't possess the power of True Divinity can he really give us a favorable chance? The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign was still a powerhouse even among True Divinities. ”
A disciple from the younger generation could not help but say.
The young disciples who were able to stand in this meeting hall were all geniuses. Most of them were born in the wild universe, and by the time they were born, Lin Ming was already 'dead'. They had never seen Lin Ming and had only heard stories about him. They knew that he was the one who brought the Asura Decree to humans and who had talent far surpassing all others in the 33 Heavens.
In the history books of humanity, Lin Ming was described as invincible between heaven and earth, unique and singular. As his stories were retold over and over again, Lin Ming finally became an omnipotent presence.
But there are also some young geniuses who remain suspicious about these stories. They thought that humans had sustained Lin Ming in the past and had almost deified him. They believe this is an attempt to give the younger generation a boost of confidence and also so that the younger generation can feel entertained and infatuated with their own possibilities. After all, it was human nature to boast of heroes of her own race.
Sable Ink is the second type of person. When he heard the fanatical chatter Linmaniacs left, he often asked, "If he was so ferocious, how could he die?"
This single question often silenced the mouths of many people.
However, after receiving the news that Lin Ming was not dead yet, a strange color appeared in Sable Ink's eyes. He traced his scythe, a difficult feeling to fill his heart.
“Everyone adapts to you. Four hours from now, we're leaving! "
Suddenly Emperor Shakya said. Lin Ming's appearance had raised their morale, but now was not the time to celebrate victory as there were still very important issues to resolve. The – of Xiao Moxian's safety.
Previously, due to the second and third holy legions stationed nearby, the Warring States Alliance of Mount Potala could not enter. But now that the outskirts were cleared, Mount Potala would naturally take this opportunity to enter.
No matter how much help they could provide to Lin Ming, they still had to try their best
The Hidden Dragon Galaxy was unusually large and there was no sound transmission mark that could be used to locate Xiao Moxian. So finding it is not easy at all. Even the Good Fortune Saint Son had failed to do so for several years. It could not even compare to looking for a needle in the sea.
In terms of war strength, they were unable to compete with Lin Ming. But in terms of looking for people, they have an advantage. In the end, it is always better to have more people.
The majestic golden Buddha of Mount Potala and also the many spirit ships slowly broke through the void, driving deep into the Hidden Dragon Galaxy.
As Mount Potala started into the depths of the Hidden Dragon Galaxy, the Good Fortune Saint Son also received similar news.
The second and third legions had been diverted, but the truth was that most of the spirit ships survived. This included people belonging to the Good Fortune Saint Palace's intelligence network.
They actually reported the scene of Lin Ming routing the holy legion together for the Good Fortune Saint Son.
As they were closer to Lin Ming, the information they could record was much more detailed than the scouts from Mount Potala.
At this moment, in front of the Good Fortune Saint Son, the phantom projections from the battle array disk were constantly lit up and changed. The iron lion spirit ships broke apart one after another and many ancient extraterrestrials were killed.
The entire hall was filled with just this silent image, without a single sound. Several dozen high-level saint officers held their breath. Even a drop of needle could be heard in the atmosphere at this moment.
Such a situation made them all frightened and frightened. They all knew how much this must do for the Good Fortune Saint Son!
It should be known that some holy legions had been transferred here under the orders of the Good Fortune Saint Son to deal with that mysterious person. But before all the legions had fully gathered, they had already been diverted by Lin Ming, suffering a great defeat!
In front of the mysterious person, the saints had already suffered two great defeats. This was undoubtedly a huge blow to the arrogant Good Fortune Saint Son forever!
At this moment the Good Fortune Saint Son was like a volcano that was ready to erupt at any moment. However, when the image of the disk array finally ended, the Good Fortune Saint Son remained silently silent.
His elbow was propped up on the table and his face was hidden in the shadows of his arms. It was impossible to see his expression.
The envoy carrying the battle array disc did not even dare to take a breath, lest he be killed by the Good Fortune Saint Son in anger.
"Sign away!"
The Good Fortune Saint Son suddenly said. The envoy felt as if he had been granted forgiveness from a great crime; he left the hall with his entire forehead sweating.
The military officers all looked at the Good Fortune Saint Son. They never thought he would remain silent.
"You can all back down, too. ”
The Good Fortune Saint Son waved his hand and stood up. From his standing position, everyone could see that his eyes had turned blood-red, like an angry beast. They were all scared when they looked at him.
The military officers glanced at each other and left the meeting room in droves. Finally, the only one left was the Good Fortune Saint Son.
The Good Fortune Saint Son gripped the armrest of his chair, his eyes sparkling with a thick killing intent.
“So in the end it was you. This ... is the fight of our destiny … "
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