Martial World's
Ch 2113 - Sheng Mei's sigh
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Inside the towering pagoda was an independent world, and in the middle of this world was a vast plain filled with killing intent.
This is the battleground of the upcoming competition.
And around this vast plain was the residence of various great influences.
These residences included collapsed stone buildings and even the city.
The Ancient Eon Sect itself occupied the entire city.
This was also a manifestation of the status of the Ancient Eon Sect. In this city, the Ancient Eon Sect, including True God Elders and their followers, were only a few hundred people. They only occupied a small part of this city and the others in it were all slaves.
The Dark Abyss was a world flooded with slaves.
The slaves in this city were not only from the ancient race but also the abyssal demons.
A city slave, in addition to guarding the operations of the city, also provided various services to the Ancient Eon Sect. Core disciples and Ancient Eon Sect Elders could easily do whatever they wanted to do.
“It was a group from Nine Nether Palace. Looks like they arrived earlier than us.”
The disciples from the Ancient Eon Sect flew into the air and looked at the neighboring city. The sky above this city was covered by the faint pressure from the abyss of the True Divinity level.
This pressure was unintentionally released, but was unwittingly revealed because the abyss of True Divinity level in the city was too strong.
This power gathered in the sky above the city and the thick demonic power finally formed dark clouds.
With the Nine Nether Palace and the Ancient Eon Sect, this was almost a double digit chasm of the True Divinity. The aura they exuded had already formed a force field in the sky, and even if an Empyrean level abyssal was placed in that dark cloud force field, they would still find it difficult to withstand it.
“Quite, everything is quiet!” Elder Eon God waved his hand, calling out to everyone.
Lin Ming found a stone building for himself and started meditating inside.
After being in the Dark Abyss for so many years, he never stopped cultivating even once.
With so many abyssal influences stationed here, there would definitely be communication between them as well as individuals trying to display their own strength and prowess. But no matter what happened outside, Lin Ming remained indifferent.
Although Lin Ming did not come out, his reputation still slowly spread. The Ancient Eon Sect Elders Council was unwilling to acknowledge Lin Ming's status as an Elder in their hearts, so they did not grant him the title of a special Elder. Thus, in the outside world, people only knew Lin Ming by the name of the Ninth Elder of the Ancient Eon Sect.
They also knew that this Ninth Elder wanted to marry the Holy Demon of Deep King Road.
In the past 500 years, no abyssal demon would dare to covet it to such an extent. However, right before the opening of the Demon God Tomb, there was actually a higher abyssal that had such an idea.
It will definitely be a good show!
However, even though this news caused a lively discussion, the abyss of True Divinity level like the Nine Nether Palace Elder did not care much about it at all. To them, whether it was Sacred Demon Lin Ming or Deep King Road, they were still an Empyrean level abyss that had yet to reach the True Divinity realm. Sacred Demon Lin Ming and Deep King Road did not stand on the same level in their eyes. They did not care much about the matter; at most, they would go and look around for fun.
Just as the clown entertained the audience before the grand show began, Ninth Elder Lin Ming of the Ancient Eon Sect was a clown in their hearts.
What they really cared about was the six higher abyssals that Deep King Road would send to fight. They wanted to know which six higher abyss were sent and how many matches they could win.
And in fact, Deep King Road has always had tremendous momentum. Their goal is to win one game; if they can win two then they will be more than happy.
However, even though they had gathered materials on all of the Deep King Road Young Elders, they were still unable to determine which six higher abyssals would be sent to participate in the competition.
Deep King Road had their information shut down. In this aspect, the Ancient Eon Sect and the Nine Nether Palace were much worse off. They only had a certain number of Elders they could send, so it was simply not an option for them.
Although most people did not pay attention to Lin Ming, there was still a small portion of people investigating his identity.
A servant dressed like a woman from the primal god race slowly walked over. He respectfully said, “Nona, the Ninth Elder of the Ancient Eon Sect has proposed to you before the opening of the Demon God Tomb. We have been looking for some information; does Miss want to see it?”
In front of the maid was a mysterious woman dressed in black. He stood by the window, faintly gazing into the distance.
His eyes looked blank, as if no one knew where he was looking. But actually, this was only because his eyes were too deep. It was like they were wrapped up in a mysterious universe, so deep that no one could find the end.
His black hair fell onto his back like an ink waterfall. As she poured down her dress, it looked like a black rose in full bloom.
Upon hearing the voice, the black-clothed woman turned around and glanced at the maid.
The appearance of the woman was simple and like any other world. Between his eyebrows, the nine petals of the flower formed a mystical red lotus mark. She was like a goddess exiled from the highest heaven, her body emitting a holy aura of light that made everyone else feel ashamed at their own inferiority.
This woman was Sheng Mei. Or, she might be a dark angel who looks a lot like Sheng Mei.
“Nona, the information is here.”
The servant knelt down and held out a jade slip in his palm. Sheng Mei's maid was from the main god race, and this was the request Sheng Mei had made.
Sheng Mei did not think of this servant as some sort of mindless slave, and in fact she even felt an interest in him. But due to Sheng Mei's aura, the maid could not help but kneel down and bow her head, not daring to look at the black-clothed woman in front of her.
Sheng Mei looked at the jade slip and frowned. “Ninth Elder of the Ancient Eon Sect?”
“Yes, she is an upper Empyrean level abyssal.”
There were no more fluctuations of emotions on Sheng Mei's face, nor was she interested in finding out more about this Ninth Elder. Instead, he just felt sick and tired of this incident. He waved his hand and said, “You can go.”
Sheng Mei could not even be bothered by looking through the information gathered by her servants and bodyguards. When it came to the higher abyss wanting to marry her, she simply considered them a swarm of flies; driving them away or slapping them to death was all she needed to do. And before slapping these flies to death, he did not need to investigate their origins or what kind of fly they were.
“Iya.”
The servant secretly put away the jade slip. Towards Sheng Mei, the maid only felt elegance.
He was a slave. And although his talent was extraordinary and he was a very expensive slave, he could not avoid his tragic fate. However, he had been sent to follow Sheng Mei. His master did not ruthlessly destroy him but instead gave him some resources so that he could cultivate on his own. To the servant, this was the greatest fortune of his life.
Therefore, he was loyal and devoted to Sheng Mei. He bowed, bowing his head as he retreated. And before he turned around, he glanced at Sheng Mei quickly.
He only looked at Sheng Mei's profile, an appearance that could be called perfection. However, there was a hint of sadness in Sheng Mei's eyes, which no one could touch.
This was not the first time the servant had seen this faint and pale sadness. In fact, the maid sometimes heard Sheng Mei sigh. Although Sheng Mei's voice was low and faint, it was like a pair of invisible hands that easily touched one's heartstrings.
He doesn't know why. As a Holy Demon of the Way of the Inner King, Sheng Mei's status had reached the peak of the Dark Abyss. What might make him sad?
The servant naturally did not dare to ask Sheng Mei what she thought. He could only faithfully serve Sheng Mei to the best of his ability and hope that the sorrow would disappear from his face.
But, as time went on,******* was gentle and the faint sadness never left Sheng Mei…
In the eyes of outsiders there was almost never a smile that adorned Sheng Mei's face. Therefore, they thought Sheng Mei was cold and frozen, as arrogant as the stars.
But, the servant knew that his master was not like this. It was just that he had sealed his heart so that no one could open it …
There may come a day when someone will succeed in opening it, but the servant does not know when it will happen or who it is…
Days passed, one after another.
The Elders of various influences continued to negotiate and bargain in the main faction of Deep King Road.
Once they roughly set the rules, what happens next is when the specific proportions will be determined. This was also when the various sects would compete.
The predetermined fight is about to begin…
The battlefield would be a vast wild plain that existed among all the living quarters of various influences. This was destined to be a very intense battle …