Martial World's
Ch 2048 - End of Road
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The Light of World Destruction along with the Good Fortune Legion was completely engulfed by the burst of energy sent by the human alliance. The defensive barrier created by the Good Fortune Legion was torn apart like a soap bubble. Even from trillions of miles away, one could see a brilliant light blazing in the distance, as if a massive star had exploded into a supernova.
Waves of energy haphazardly swept across the dark nebula, destroying the surrounding star region and causing the light to spread even further!
Trump card of holy team – Legion of Good Luck – completely destroyed. They did not even have half a spirit ship left. The Good Fortune Saint Palace managed to remain intact. Even though it was at the center of the energy beam, it barely succeeded due to the fact that it was a True Divinity spirit treasure. But for hundreds of miles around the Good Fortune Saint Palace, every spirit ship was reduced to ashes.
Even those who were far away and capable enough were severely damaged in the explosion. The battle power of this spirit ship was reduced to almost nothing.
In fact, a truly fatal attack was an impact on their morale. The legions of Good Fortune were like ferocious tigers descending the mountain, having absolute confidence in their strength and ability to win. This was a terrifying army that was not afraid of the opponent.
But the attack now completely shattered their arrogance and confidence.
They were defeated, completely and completely defeated!
Even for the few peak Empyreans as they faced Lin Ming, this person who looked like a demon god, they all felt fear coming from the depths of their souls. This Lin Ming was too terrifying, invincible!
And while the saints wallow in their low morals and earnestly desire to retreat, the morals of mankind are at their peak!
The overwhelming all-out attack earlier caused their blood to boil!
The human martial artists that burned their blood essence should have been depleted due to their excess blood vitality. But because of this great victory, they all went crazy with excitement.
"Brothers, next!" The Fairy Demon Palace attendant roared wildly. The soldiers were like starving wolves looking at fresh meat, swarming forward.
The war flag flapping the Fairy Demon Palace shot up high into the air. The Dark Phoenix in Nirvana that was embroidered on the war flag seemed to come alive. It guided the fury of the human army, piercing into the Good Fortune Legion like a sharp blade!
The Good Fortune Legion was the top army of the entire saint race. But facing the brutal attack from the Demon Fairy Palace, they were suddenly diverted!
The explosion had blown up their battle formation. Now, each spirit ship must operate independently, contributing more to the chaos on the ground. And most importantly, according to how the original battle formation was arranged, the more powerful spirit ships were placed closer to the center of the battlefield. Like this, they can support the main attack force.
When the energy radiance exploded within the Good Fortune Legion, the spirit ships near the center took the heaviest part of the attack and almost all of them were destroyed.
The spirit ship that was further away and survived the explosion was much weaker than the spirit ship near the center. It could be said that the Good Fortune Legion had lost nearly three-quarters of their total war strength.
Heavenly light erupted and explosions illuminated space. The Fairy Demon Palace advanced forward with unstoppable momentum and the Good Fortune Legion retreated with repeated defeats.
At this moment, on the other side of the battlefield, the flesh and blood of Famine under Lin Ming's feet was still entangled with the Good Saint Sons starving avatar of Famine. A large amount of flesh and blood essence from the Hunger avatar was being swallowed by the Hunger flesh and blood that Lin Ming was controlling!
The skin color of the Good Fortune Saint Son had changed very badly.
Lin Ming could swallow and control the flesh and blood essence of Famine. Even if the flesh and blood essence of Famine had the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign spirit mark in it, it was still a waste!
The Good Fortune Saint Son did not know how Lin Ming had managed to achieve this, but this part was no longer important because he had been pushed into a dead end!
She was unlike the Blue Lotus Fairy, someone who had a master willing to ruin their own cultivation to protect her with an incarnation blob. How could the extremely ambitious Good Fortune Saint Sovereign make a sacrifice to help his disciple? As far as the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign was concerned, everyone was merely a pawn to use.
Thus, as the Child Fortune Saint faced Lin Ming, he no longer had any cards in his hands.
It probably had to be said that even if he did have hidden cards, these cards would be toys in front of Lin Ming.
At this moment, the Holy Child of Good Fate felt true despair!
He could sense that Lin Ming was not only sucking up the flesh and blood essence of Famine, but was also spitting out his own flesh and blood!
He was no different from an inmate who slashed his veins. He could only stare helplessly as his blood flowed out of his body, waiting for the moment he died from blood loss.
This way of waiting for death really made people crazy!
The Good Fortune Saint Son went insane. He wildly injected his soul power into Famine's body, wanting to compete with Lin Ming in controlling it.
However, the moment the Good Fortune Saint Son touched Lin Ming's soul force, his face turned paper-white and his body trembled. Blood began to seep out from his nose.
The difference between his soul force and Lin Ming's strength was simply too great!
Moreover, the crux of the matter here was that the soul force of the Good Fortune Saint Son could not control the avatar of Famine from the very beginning. He had only barely managed to indirectly control the starving avatar using the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign spirit mark. When compared to Lin Ming who had the soul of Hunger, the difference was unexpected!
With a great roar, the Good Fortune Saint Son leaped out of Famine's body!
He held a heavy sword and slashed at Lin Ming. At that moment, a golden astral essence surged out from the Good Fortune Saint Son, as if there was a golden sun burning within him.
The aura also changed. The endless starlight around him distorted, gathering towards him. The origin energy of the universe, cosmic dust, all forms of energy were taken up by the Good Fortune Saint Son.
This is the Art of Good Heavenly Fortune Holy Child Whose Good Luck Saint Son. Once the Good Fortune Divine Art was used, it could seize the power of the world's good fortune. In other words, it dissipated the spiritual energy and life of the world!
At this moment, the Good Fortune Saint Son had developed the Good Fortune Divine Art to an extremely high limit. Once he used it, the weaker Empyrean could not even stand in front of him. This was because the Good Fortune Divine Art would sever their connection with the world's energy, and the Good Fortune Saint Son would brutally pick it up!
Only a peak Empyrean would barely be able to deal with the Good Fortune Divine Art Child Saint Fortune.
But to Lin Ming, even peak Empyreans could not stand in front of him!
This is the difference between the two!
When the Good Fortune Saint Son attacked, so did Lin Ming. But it was not Lin Ming who moved, but the flesh and blood of Famine beneath him!
Dozens of blood dragon tentacles shot towards the Good Fortune Saint Son!
The eyes of the Good Fortune Saint Son turned blood red. He could use the Good Fortune Divine Art to absorb origin energy from the universe, but using it to steal origin energy from Hunger was actually impossible!
This is because of their difference in rank.
He rushed to the left and to the right among the dozens of tentacles. But to his surprise, he discovered that Lin Ming's ability to display the power of the Hunger avatar far exceeded his own!
Each tentacle of Famine seemed to be alive, as if they had their own thoughts and sensations. They coordinated their attacks, a barrage of attacks, without flaws.
The Good Fortune Saint Son dodged over a dozen attacks. But in the next few strikes, as his speed slowed down slightly, the blood dragon tentacles struck him from behind!
Engaged!
The Good Fortune Saint Son spat out a mouthful of blood. The organs in his body rolled around as he was sent flying backwards.
At this moment, the heart of the Holy Son of Luck was filled with shame and humiliation. Lin Ming actually stole the avatar of Famine and then used it to deal with it!
He had mobilized several holy legions in Saint Convocation Heaven to come here and wait for Lin Ming. But this legion was completely defeated by Lin Ming.
He had led the Good Fortune Legion, the trump card of the saint army, to circle Xiao Moxian. But in the end, the Legion of Good Fortune had been destroyed!
And from beginning to end, the Good Fortune Saint Son had never really fought with Lin Ming. Lin Ming just stood where he was without moving, gradually taking control of the avatar of Famine!
The Good Fortune Saint Son injured himself in Lin Ming. But Lin Ming only used Famine's avatar to deal with him.
Lin Ming's method matched what he said earlier. He simply did not consider the Good Fortune Saint Son as his opponent.
Humiliation, frustration, despair, in the last moments of his fading life, the Good Fortune Saint Son went insane. He burned his blood essence to the limit, but no matter how he attacked, all that greeted him were the ferocious and terrifying blood dragon tentacles!
These tentacles are endless. Even if the Good Fortune Saint Son cut them off, they would quickly grow back. Then, these tentacles are reabsorbed by the body of Famine. It was just a monster that could not be killed.
Moreover, as more and more Hunger flesh and blood was absorbed by Lin Ming, the tentacles that fought the Good Fortune Saint Son became even thicker even as more and more of them appeared!
The Good Fortune Saint Son was covered in blood. His organs had broken in countless places and he was filled with innumerable wounds.
His movements slowly slowed down. He knew he had reached the brink of death.
In the final moments of his life, the lips of the Good Fortune Saint Son curved in a humorous smile. He used the remaining astral essence to flood his limbs. This energy began to boil like magma …
"You want to explode?"
A cold light flashed in Lin Ming's eyes. How could he let the Child of Fortune Saint do as he wished. To him, the Good Fortune Saint Son was still very beneficial.
Whooshing sound!
A wisp of soul force shot out from between Lin Ming's brows like a heavenly god sword, piercing into the Good Fortune Saint Son's spiritual sea with unimaginable speed.
For a moment, the energy gathered within the Good Fortune Saint Son froze. And in this instant, a thick tentacle rushed forward and bit the Saint Fortune Son!
Engaged! Engaged! Engaged!
Immediately, hundreds of thick tentacles of worms drilled into the body of the Good Fortune Saint Son. Like leeches, they began to rashly swallow the flesh and blood essence as well as the energy and energy of the Son of Fortune Saint Son!
The Good Fortune Saint Son's eyes bulged out and his expression turned dull. At this moment, he was no different from a living corpse.
In the last moments of his life, he could feel Lin Ming using the avatar of Hunger to swallow him!
He had controlled the avatar of Hunger for a long time and used it to swallow countless amounts of life and energy. Eventually, he was reduced to the food of this avatar. This is truly the biggest joke in life!
Slowly, the mortal body of the Child Fortune Saint Son withered. His skin was wrinkled and his eyes were getting deeper into his sockets.
The flesh and blood of Famine wriggled and fed the Deformed Son of Fortune Saint to Primordius Heavenly Palace …
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