Martial World's
Ch 2207 - Hold Master
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“Mm?”
For a time, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign could not understand what Lin Ming meant.
But at this time, Lin Ming attacked; his fist smashed into the chest of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign.
The peng!
With a loud bang, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign who was already injured and helpless to resist was unable to withstand Lin Ming's attack; his chest shattered and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.
“You!!!”
The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign was furious.
But this blow is just the beginning. Lin Ming's fist fell onto the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign like a raging storm. The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign was covered in blood. His meridians were torn apart and his golden scales started flying!
His bones and organs were destroyed by Lin Ming; he could be said to be completely destroyed.
However, with the powerful vitality of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign, he did not die.
In the surrounding void, many saint race Empyreans and World Kings watched helplessly as this happened. They all gaped in shock and anger, but none of them dared to speak.
In the presence of so many saints, their Sacred Rulers were horribly beaten, yet none of them could utter a word or lift a single finger.
This was the suppression brought about by absolute power.
Not a single person dared to rise up against Lin Ming, because in front of him, one of them could be instantly killed!
“Your Excellency Saint Sovereign ..”
Many martial artists from the Good Fortune Saint Palace felt their hearts tremble. Not long ago, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign had become a living god in their hearts, an unreachable existence that controlled the life and death of all the beings below.
Not to mention the ordinary disciples of the Saint Fortune Palace, but even Empyrean level powerhouses rarely had a chance to see them.
Yet such a Saint Sovereign was ruthlessly destroyed by Lin Ming.
“This should be enough.”
Lin Ming looked at the shattered Good Fortune Saint Sovereign. After a short investigation, he decided that the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign had lost all strength to resist, and even the Great World King could freely handle it.
Then, Lin Ming's hands began to move. A seal flew out from his hand and entered the body of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign.
These seals fused with the Sacred Scripture and Heavenly Sutra Laws; they were a fusion of both Laws.
Their effect was to fully imprison the cultivation of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign.
After all, no matter how it was said, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign was a powerhouse that had almost reached the peak of a True Divinity. Of all the races in the entire 33 Heavens, it was hard to find someone who could match the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign.
But now, with such a huge enemy looming over the horizon, killing a Good Fortune Saint Sovereign would be extremely inappropriate!
It is the same as tearing the spine of the saints. Without the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign, the total cohesion and combat power of the saints would drop drastically.
But letting the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign go was impossible because of the possibility that he would turn into a traitor. If so, it was best to kill him here and end the matter before they started.
Thus, Lin Ming decided to compromise. He would imprison the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign and restrain the lord from controlling his followers.
Of course, if he was able to control the thoughts of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign and implant a slave seal within him then that was the best. But, with Lin Ming's current level of strength, it was impossible to forcibly control the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign. As for planting the slave seal on his body, it was even more unrealistic. Letting others control their minds and hearts, to fully give up their lives, it was something that even low-level martial artists would not submit to, he said, moreover, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign controlled his own race.
The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign seemed to understand Lin Ming's thoughts. He looked at Lin Ming with a thick hatred in his eyes, like the most evil and deadly snake, hoping that he could tear Lin Ming to shreds.
“Huh!”
Lin Ming coldly snorted. He punched the face of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign.
Against this man who had tried to take his life several times before, which had put him in various dangerous life or death situations, he said, and it had even killed or caused the death of many heroes of humanity and of the ancient race, including the Three Lives Old Man, Empyrean Primordius, Heavenly Empress Xuanqing, the old Patriarch of the primal god race, and so on, and the many others who were grateful to Lin Ming, Lin Ming did not have the slightest bit of mercy for the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign.
If the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign still wanted to show off his strength after falling into his hands, then Lin Ming would only use greater strength to overthrow him!
“You think you are still a very powerful Saint Sovereign? You are just a prisoner! ”
“Your logic may be arrogant, but it's not wrong. Because if you have the power, you can control the life and death of all beings! But now, my power is even greater than yours so you should be honored that I destroyed you. ”
As Lin Ming spoke, he smashed his fist into the face of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign. His punch opened the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign's eye sockets and caused his eyes to bleed!
The Good Fortune Saint Sovereign could not even open his eyes anymore. His strength had been completely exhausted and even his injuries were regenerating at an extremely slow speed.
lin Ming's fingers continued to blink. A light striking sound echoed in the air.
Lin Ming planted 12 Asura seals on the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign's body, sealing his 12 main meridian routes. Then, he formed 11 Sacred Scripture seals, sealing the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign's organ.
After which, 36 death points, 360 acupuncture points, 36,000 pores, were all sealed by Lin Ming!
This seal contained the supreme Laws of Lin Ming's life studies. Unless Lin Ming personally unsealed it, it was impossible for anyone else.
Of course, if there was someone stronger than Lin Ming they could still rely on brute force to remove this seal. But even so, they would create fatal damage to the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign's body.
Lin Ming carefully inspected the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign. After feeling that everything was fine, he summoned Primordius Heavenly Palace and threw the half-dead Good Fortune Saint Sovereign into the sack.
The truth was that there was also space within the Grandmist Spirit Bead. But, since Lin Ming had yet to completely refine the Grandmist Spirit Bead he did not want to carelessly use it.
Then, Lin Ming turned towards the many saint race martial artists.
The 100,000 mile void separates them. Lin Ming took one casual step forward, instantly utilizing the transfer of a huge void to arrive in front of them.
At this moment, a chill crept into the hearts of all the saint martial artists.
The pressure that Lin Ming emitted was simply too great!
They had all personally witnessed the sad and tragic scene of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign being completely suppressed by Lin Ming!
As long as Lin Ming wanted to, he could slaughter them like chickens and dogs.
Moreover, none of them had the courage to escape from Lin Ming's hands. Perhaps Lin Ming only needed to summon a force field to confine them all within this space.
“You all ...” Lin Ming opened his mouth to speak. The saint martial artists all felt their hearts beating fast. They regret following the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign here to arrange this ‘talk’.
‘What kind of talk’ is this? It's just a massive slaughter festival!
“Most of you have hands stained by the blood of my people!”
Lin Ming's first few words caused many saint martial artists to feel a chill creep up on their backs. It's over! They are all done for! It's time for all debts to be settled!
Lin Ming simply did not care about the ugly expressions of these saint martial artists. “Because of you, mankind has suffered countless casualties. They have been forced to leave their homeland to roam the wilderness!
“How many families have been destroyed? How many children starved to death? How many people, because of this war, not even their bones were left behind? There were many humans born in the chaos of war, born in the wilderness, who could never see their homeland even before their death!
“If I kill one of you, it will be perfectly justified!”
As Lin Ming spoke here, the saint martial artists all held their breaths. Many of them felt cold sweat dripping down their backs and their minds trembling.
“However... I will not kill you all. First, since I once swore that I would withdraw from the war between mankind and the saints, deal only with the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign alone! Second, and most importantly, the reason I didn't kill you is because I don't want humanity or any other race of the 33 Heavens to experience the chaos and turbulence of war. I don't want lives wasted like coal in a flame …
“Life, innocent. Even among the saints, there was a naive little child, there was a benevolent subject. This war was never their intention.”
As Lin Ming spoke to here, he suddenly looked towards the Soaring Feather God King.
“Fur Soared!”
Soaring Feather's mind moved. On this day, Lin Ming had become the ruler of the 33 Heavens. With his status he could give orders to anyone here!
Seeing his master being called by his name by Lin Ming, Fairy Blue Lotus felt her heart tighten. He looked at Lin Ming with a complex light in his eyes.
After 2000 years, Lin Ming was now standing at a completely incomprehensible height.
Now, he and Lin Ming could be said to exist in two different worlds. He was only worried about his master. He wondered why Lin Ming was calling Soaring Feather this time.
“You follow me!”
lin Ming's tone brooked no rejection. With a wave of his hand, the force field isolated the world.
Soaring Feather hesitated for a moment and then stepped into Lin Ming's force field.
He had already vaguely guessed what Lin Ming was going to tell him.