Martial World's
Ch 2206 - Beat Luck
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“This ... what happened?”
The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign began to panic. He wanted to remember the Grandmist Spirit Bead, but he currently felt a strange power covering it.
As Lin Ming slid towards the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign, he used the power of the Sea Emperor Bone realm to block the Ancestral Spirit Bead. Although he could not seal it forever, as long as he could delay it for even a tenth of the blink of an eye, it was already more than enough time.
Lin Ming attacked.
His true self appeared. Grasping the Black Dragon Spear, he shot towards the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign. As for Lin Ming's demonic avatar, he also thrust out the demon spine in his hands!
The two forces gathered. A gigantic Asura Wheel appeared in the air, creaking and humming as it spun.
At this moment, the Asura wheel seemed to be heaven.
At the same time the seven revolution red lotus shot out from between Lin Ming's brows. A red lotus bloomed and was filled with the Laws of Life and Death!
At this moment, the red lotus of seven revolutions was like the earth.
The Asura Wheel and the seven-revolution red lotus unexpectedly fused into one.
The Asura Heavenly Dao Laws and Scripture had experienced an initial fusion; this was the result of the supreme comprehension of Laws that Lin Ming had achieved in his 1500 years in the Demon God Tomb.
These two forces were infused with all of Lin Ming's divine and demonic powers as they all shot towards the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign!
The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign was shocked. At this moment the Grandmist Spirit Bead was temporarily blocked by Lin Ming. Without the Spirit Bead, he could only fight his enemy with both fists!
In this critical moment of life or death, he bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood essence. With a loud roar, this blood essence began to burn with blinding brilliance, erupting like a huge sunrise. The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign twisted his energy to its limit and punched out with both of his fists!
Bang out!
The left and right hands of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign roared like two flying heavenly dragons, crashing into the two great Laws of Lin Ming.
This was a frontal collision between the peak True Divinity powerhouses!
It was like two suns colliding with each other. Wild astral essence and the power of gods and demons erupted. A golden light shot into the void, illuminating the entire space!
100,000 miles away, the energy barrier set by saints and humans began to tremble wildly. The cracks began to form from the impact of the energy. Everyone covered their eyes, feeling blinded by the light!
Whether it was a saint or a human, every martial artist was speechless. Not to mention the younger generation, but even the top Empyreans, peak Empyreans, Emperor Shakya, Soaring Feather, and everyone else, were completely dumbfounded by the battle between these True Divinity level peak powerhouses.
This doesn't seem like a power that one should possess, but the power of the universe itself. Perhaps only a giant star exploding in a supernova could emit such power.
Waves of light swept out; it was difficult for anyone's common sense to pass through.
“Lin Ming win?”
The human martial artists glanced at each other. At the last moment, it should have been Lin Ming who had the upper hand.
In the end, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign actually burned his blood essence. Not only did he use the Grandmist Spirit Bead but he was also forced to burn his blood essence afterward. It was clear from this how terrifying Lin Ming's strength was, to the degree that someone who was close to reaching the peak of the True Divinity would have to go all-out to deal with him.
The light continued to shine for tens of breaths of time before gradually fading away. Then, one could finally figure out what was happening on the battlefield that was 100,000 miles away.
When they saw the scene appear, the faces of many saint martial artists turned pale white.
On the battlefield, the 10,000-mile-long space had completely collapsed, forming a gigantic black hole. All the nearby martial artists had been crushed into dust and to their king, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign, his entire body was left covered in blood.
His injuries were extremely heavy and golden scales were broken all over his body. His bones were shattered in many places and he was covered in ragged cloth, looking like a corpse floating in the void.
Not too far away from him, Lin Ming had already returned to his human form. His severely injured demonic avatar had stepped back into his inner world.
As a result, other than a pale expression, Lin Ming looked completely unscathed on the outside.
They had already guessed that Lin Ming would win in that last exchange. After all, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign had to hurriedly defend, and even though he had burned his blood essence, he might not be able to fend off Lin Ming's attack where he had accumulated all of his potential.
But they didn't think the difference would be so great.
This is just a complete victory!
At this moment, Lin Ming had been holding the Grandmist Spirit Bead and was slowly erasing the spirit marks within it.
When the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign was at his weakest moment was the best chance to erase his spirit mark.
The Grandmist Spirit Bead was something that Lin Ming had wanted to obtain for a long time.
In fact, to Lin Ming, of the three great heavenly tools, the Grandmist Spirit Bead and the Origin Amethyst Crystal were the most practical. Those two heavenly tools could directly increase his strength, as he was mainly cultivating double in body and energy, and cultivating the soul as an additional third.
“You..”.
Although the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign was severely injured by Lin Ming, as Lin Ming began to erase his spirit marks on the Grandmist Spirit Bead, he quickly sensed it and regained his senses.
He looked up, his eyes filled with murder as he glared at Lin Ming.
In front of the innumerable masters of the 33 Heavens, he had been completely defeated by Lin Ming, a 10,000-year-old junior! He had even used every method he might have.
Not only that but he had been beaten up like a dead dog and even the Grandmist Spirit Bead had been taken away!
All the efforts he had made over the years had failed.
lin Ming's soul power was far greater than that of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign and his strength was also superior. And, with the Grandmist Spirit Bead lacking an artifact spirit, Lin Ming began to slowly refine it.
To the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign, this was no different from cutting a piece of his flesh. He wished he could tear Lin Ming apart!
Lin Ming could clearly feel the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign's hatred and pure hostility towards him. But this makes sense, too. After all, to be beaten into such an appearance and also have his treasure taken away, how could he not hate?
“I know it feels bad if your spirit mark is erased by me. But this is a result you cannot change. If you do not want your soul to be injured then I advise you to remove the Spirit Mark on your own initiative.
lin Ming's words grated on the ears of this Good Fortune Saint Sovereign.
He was the supreme ruler of the world, yet he was humiliated like this. Not only was he defeated, but he even had to remove his own spirit mark to give his enemy a treasure.
How could there be such truth in the world!
However, even if the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign stubbornly refused and refused to comply, he would only prolong the pain and damage to his own soul. Lin Ming would only spend a little more time and energy, and in the end the Grandmist Spirit Bead would belong to him.
This was the suppression of absolute power.
This was oppression, this was humiliating, but this was a situation where he could not fight back!
If he obeyed then his dignity would fall to the floor. But if he refused, he would only make himself suffer more.
In the world of martial artists, strength was everything!
The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign gnashed his teeth, firmly refusing to respond to Lin Ming. His eyes were blood red, as if he wanted to swallow Lin Ming alive.
Lin Ming looked at the gaze of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign. His movements slowed down and a serious expression appeared on his face.
“Lin Ming, do you really plan to take the Grandmist Saint Sovereign Good Fortune Spirit Bead and the avatar of Famine, and then after releasing the destiny of mankind, You will only release this tiger to create problems in the future?”
At this moment, Sheng Mei's voice echoed in Lin Ming's ears.
“That was the original plan, but now I think my mind is too naive.
Lin Ming also considered this.
Without a doubt, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign hated him to the very marrow. Even if he were to let go of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign and let him live, would he feel gratitude?
Perhaps the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign would hide to gather his strength, waiting one day to stab him from behind!
The abyssal demon was a natural enemy to the 33 Heavens. But, while the Soul Emperor wanted to swallow the 33 Heavens, what if he did not annihilate all races at once, but instead left behind some that he allowed to surrender?
When the Soul Emperor revealed his unbearable strength, there might be some races willing to turn into servants for the bottomless abyss.
At that moment, no one knew if the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign would turn into a traitor.
His contradiction with the Soul Emperor was actually not entirely irreconcilable.
If he were to hand himself over to the Soul Emperor, then the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign knew he would face a potential fate where he might be disposed of in the future, not unlike a dog that has outlived its usefulness.
But, isn't this a little better than combining forces to fight against a Soul Emperor?
Maybe!
In the eyes of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign, even if he joined Lin Ming to fight against the Soul Emperor, the chances of defeat were still very high.
And even if he won, his strength was still inferior to Lin Ming; he was still worried about being knocked out.
Then, in this difficult dilemma with two difficult choices to choose from, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign might switch sides and ally with the Soul Emperor to deal with Lin Ming. At the very least, since the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign hated Lin Ming so much, he might take this opportunity to kill him and calm his mind and ego.
Moreover, what if the Soul Emperor actually accepted the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign and allowed him to become one of his minions?
Although the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign might have a master perched on top of his head, good or bad, it was, with his level of strength he could still lead several universes and continue his days reigning over the life and death of others.
Thinking of this, Lin Ming hesitated. He had originally hoped to join the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign to fight back against the Dark Abyss; this seemed to be the most reasonable outcome.
But once both sides had uneven levels of strength, and he was also stronger than the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign, then a subtle change would occur.
Lin Ming did not wish to place his future destiny in the hands of others. To him, Ouyang Boyan had already become quite a lesson. In the future if he went into seclusion or went looking for a luckier opportunity, or if the war continued, what if the Fortune Saint Sovereign decided to take action against his family and friends?
The consequences are unimaginable.
Noticing this, Lin Ming gently rubbed his chin. He looked at the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign and suddenly smirked. “I'm sorry, but after further consideration, I changed my mind.”
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