Martial World's
Ch 2047 - Dazzling
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"Lin Ming, you seek death!"
As the Good Fortune Saint Son listened to Lin Ming's words, his complexion turned extremely ugly!
He regarded Lin Ming as the greatest opponent of his life, but Lin Ming only treated him as a little clown, mercilessly trampling him down and humiliating him in front of his subordinates!
This shocked the nerves of the Good Fortune Saint Son!
At this moment, in the starry room, hundreds of thousands of saint martial artists and Demon Palace disciples were watching as this conversation took place.
'You're not worthy'. These three words echoed in everyone's ears, angering the martial artists of the Good Fortune Legion even as it caused human martial artists to flock with excitement.
It's vanity! This is pride!
If others were to say such ridiculous words, others would just call him an idiot. But as Lin Ming said these words, they actually contained unparalleled deterrent strength.
It is a happy and warm feeling that fills a person with excitement!
"Fight!"
The disciples of the Fairy Demon Palace let out earth-shaking cries, their voices sounding out into the vastness of space!
At this moment, the morale of the disciples of the Fairy Demon Palace had risen to the extreme!
"You can die!" The Good Fortune Saint Son roared. His mortal body let out a crackling sound of explosions as he began to grow taller. A fierce bone plate jutted out from his body. He had used the power of the metamorphosis of the saint race bloodline. By using this new power to control the flesh and blood of Famine, the Child Fortune Saint could reach the highest level of strength!
The enraged Good Fortune Saint Son suddenly burned his blood essence. Dozens of new blood dragon tentacles gushed out from the Hunger avatar, and all of these tentacles sparkled with a dazzling heavenly light as they shot towards Lin Ming!
At this moment, even if the sun was in front of the Saint Fortune Child, it would still be torn apart by these tentacles!
Facing this shocking attack, Lin Ming only focused his mind. Under him, starving flesh and blood erupted!
Lin Ming had a limited amount of Hunger flesh and blood; it was impossible for him to form tentacles that were as thick as a mountain. When he formed tentacles to meet the Good Fortune Saint Son's attacks, his tentacles were only as thick as a tree.
Compared to the Good Fortune Saint Son's attack, Lin Ming's counterattack was nothing.
Engaged! Engaged! Engaged!
All of the slender tentacles darted into the much thicker tentacles. And at that moment, the scene of the much thicker tentacles rolling over on the thinner tentacles did not happen as everyone thought. Instead, the tentacles that the Good Fortune Saint Son had struck were completely frozen in place!
Like a snake caught on its neck, these tentacles began to twitch.
At this moment, everyone was astonished to discover that these thinner tentacles had become like blood-drinking snakes, sucking the flesh and blood out of the thicker tentacles!
Gu! Gu! Gu!
The thicker ends of the tentacles began to wither at a speed visible to the eyes. The rich flesh and blood essence of Hunger flowed through the thinner tentacles and into the flesh and blood of Hunger under Lin Ming's feet.
The flesh and blood of Famine under Lin Ming wildly wriggled.
On the other hand, the Hunger avatar controlled by the Child Fortune Saint began to fidget as if it was greatly stimulated by something. It emitted a deep roar.
"What!?"
This situation left the Good Fortune Saint Son stunned. Could it be ... that Lin Ming could control Hunger !?
This conclusion left the Good Fortune Saint Son in a panic. Is this even possible !?
But now, he could already clearly feel Lin Ming's soul force pass through the flesh and blood of Famine and penetrate into the avatar of Famine!
"You – !!"
The Good Fortune Saint Son became enraged. There was no time for him to think about how Lin Ming had achieved this. If he were to dispose of the Starving avatar, what kind of consequences would he suffer? That's really unimaginable!
If he lost the starving avatar, it would be impossible for Lin Ming to escape chasing after him. Ignoring that, even if he somehow survived, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign would not let him live.
He'll die anyway!
At that moment, the Good Fortune Saint Son felt cold sweat run out from his entire body.
But right after, a sharp and sharp light appeared in his eyes.
The blue veins twisted his face like worms. His eyes that were staring at Lin Ming seemed to be dyed with blood, filled with killing intent.
"Do you really think you can kill me like this? Stop dreaming! You are destined to die here! The Good Fortune Legion obeyed my orders! With the World Destroying Light, attack with everything you have! Kill them, kill them all! ”Shouted Good Fortune Saint Son.
At this moment, behind the Good Fortune Saint Son, the Good Fortune Legion had already set up their battle formation and gathered their energy for a while. That was enough to send out the Light of World Destruction!
Within a small scope, this attack was inferior to the attacks of True Immortals. But as a long-range attack, it was a terrifying attack that surpassed that of a True God!
In this critical situation, the Good Fortune Legion did not fall into chaos. With the nine peak Empyreans calmly directing the troops, the Good Fortune Legion took the Good Saint Palace as its core and attacked with World Destruction Light!
At that moment, it seemed like every sound in the universe was swallowed up!
A heaven-shaking energy swept across the vastness of space before gathering in front of the Good Fortune Saint Palace. It gathered and collapsed into a ball of black energy. The space around him cracked and shattered, as if this black sphere was one of the fabled black holes.
Shua!
Energy was recklessly shot out from this black hole, shooting towards Lin Ming as well as the fleet of Fairy Demon palaces!
The black light was too terrifying. It encompassed a large range, and with this sealed piece of space, it was impossible for the Demon Fairy Palace fleet to avoid it!
In fact, even if the Good Fortune Saint Son did not do this, Lin Ming would not be able to dodge this World Destruction Light. At this moment, he had poured his soul power into the Famine avatar to remove the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign spirit mark and capture the avatar. If he avoided this attack, the least problem would be the wound to his soul; the main problem was that the flesh and blood of the Famine he controlled under his feet would also be destroyed.
And this flesh and blood of Famine enveloped Primordius Heavenly Palace. Xiao Moxian and the others were inside!
Lin Ming was destined not to dodge this attack. He could not leave Xiao Moxian nor could he leave the 100,000 warriors of the Demonic Fairy Palace!
At this moment, the warriors of the Fairy Demon Palace did not give up on Lin Ming. They stood in front of Lin Ming, using a relatively weak spirit ship to deal with this attack.
"Brothers, attack!"
"For humanity!"
"For honor and freedom!"
The Fairy Demon Palace warriors shouted from the bottom of their hearts. They poured every ounce of their strength into the formations of their various spirit ships!
At this moment, even without anyone directing them, these 100,000 warriors burned their blood essence together, burning everything without a backup!
Because they knew that this might be the last and most dazzling attack of their lives!
This was a brilliance burning their lives, as beautiful and as fast as the hot sun.
A martial artist was born like a summer flower and died like a spring storm!
The attacks of the Elf Demon Palace disciples gathered into streams of golden light waves that welcomed the World Destroying Light!
Bang out!
A terrible explosion was heard. In an instant, the energy beams shot out recklessly. It is not known how much material was destroyed in the blast …
Even so, the attacks of the Elf Demon Palace disciples were unable to eliminate the World Shattering Light. After the Light Destroying World slowed down for a moment, it suddenly flooded the energy waves of the Fairy Demon Palace disciples and continued forward without hesitation!
The energy difference is too big. They can't face it!
In the next moment, the dozens of Demon Elf Palace disciples became like little beasts under the giant tsunami, soon going to be completely submerged.
At this moment, from under Lin Ming's feet, the mass of flesh and blood of Famine split open. Primordius Heavenly Palace rose from within, wrapped in a black light that devoured everything!
"Legion of Famine, attack!" Lin Ming's orders coldly. Inside Primordius Heavenly Palace, the 60,000 soldiers of the Famine Legion had undergone the metamorphosis of their bodies a quarter of an hour ago. They had prepared their battle formations and had gathered their energies earlier, waiting for the moment to erupt!
After the battle with the legions of Saints joined forces, the Famine Legion had rested and built up their strength for over a month. All this was done for this attack!
At this moment, even the Blue Lotus Fairy had undergone a body metamorphosis!
Four of the sacred generals, three avatars of Lin Ming, one miniature Black Dragon, and 200 Great World Kings were comparable to the weakest of Empyreans after the body's metamorphosis …
Each person and beast poured all of their energy into the array formation without a backup!
In particular, the flesh and blood of Famine under Lin Ming's feet that he controlled also lent his strength to this attack!
The flesh and blood of Famine burns itself without restraint. Energy surged into Primordius Heavenly Palace as a terrifying streak of black light pierced through the universe and clashed with the World-Destroying Light!
"Xianer, lend me your help!"
Lin Ming's voice transmission reached Xiao Moxian's ears. Furthermore, Xiao Moxian, Lin Huang, and the few disciples from the Demon Fairy Palace who followed him to Primordius Heavenly Palace all poured their greatest strength into the array formation, all of which were the most powerful, get ready to meet the World Destroying Light!
The heavenly light spotlight merged together with the heavenly light emitted by the 100,000 disciples of the Demonic Fairy Palace, colliding viciously with the World Destroying Light!
Rumbles, rumbles, rumbles!
An explosion sounded as if the universe was torn apart. Energy gushed outwards, capable of destroying space and washing away the stars!
With this all-out attack from the Fairy Demon Palace, the Famine Legion, and even the flesh and blood of Famine burning through its essence, the power of this attack managed to suppress the terrifying energy radiance emitted by the Legion of Good Fate!
Right after, the energy beam shot out by the Good Fortune Legion began to be pushed back, retreating at an accelerating speed!
Finally, Lin Ming's attack brought with it a heaven-shaking power back then forcefully extinguished the World Shattering Light and then shot towards the Good Fortune Legion!
"Tida !!!"
The eyes of the Good Fortune Saint Son nearly broke open. And behind him, the several hundred thousand saint martial artists of the Good Fortune Legion all seemed to lose their spirits!
"Ohhhh!"
Some people cry desperately and sadly. The others rushed out of their spirit ships and fled into deep space. And the others moved their spirit ships, wanting to withdraw.
But no matter how they fought, everything they did was useless. This ray of light was too fast, faster than any spirit ship or martial artist.
Moreover, this space was already sealed by the Good Fortune Legion.
They are caught in their own trap!
Bang out!
A heavenly light exploded within the Good Fortune Legion. The heavenly light engulfed all, drowning all the sights in the dazzling sea of light.
Previously, in order to set up a battle formation that would dispatch World Destroying Light, the Good Fortune Legion had swarmed their spirit ships. But this was now the reason for their total destruction!
Most of the saint spirit ships were struck directly by the light and instantly shattered into powder, leaving no fragments of space debris.
Countless spirit ships were swept away in explosions before breaking apart in a terrifying energy storm, turning into dazzling fireworks in the sky!
The Good Fortune Legion had suffered an enormous loss in this attack.
The Good Fortune Saint Son watched all of this from a distance, his heart trembling. At this moment, he knew that the Good Fortune Legion, the trump card of the saint army, had been completed!