Martial World's
Ch 2215 - Moth to Fire
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Transferring through the void again and again, the True Divinity mark of the Soul Emperor was no different from a life-harvesting symbol. With Lin Ming's strength, if he was given enough time then he could remove it. But now the Soul Emperor would never give him this time.
Lin Ming had no idea how long he spent racing through the starry sky. From the edge of the wild universe, it flew towards the central region.
At this moment, just as Lin Ming was undergoing another huge vacuum transfer and leaving the space channel, he could see that not too far away there was a planet. The planet is filled with life and beautiful scenery. There were some people who lived a simple farming life and there were also martial artists who gathered to form a small sect. This is an ordinary human planet in the wild universe.
2000 Years ago, mortal humans had already begun to spread and expand throughout the wild universe. After that the Saint Sovereign left seclusion, but as not many Saint Empyreans rejoined the war effort, the, the saints no longer had the ability to engage in large-scale massacres and sieges like they did in the past. Therefore, ordinary humans were not affected much.
Just as Lin Ming was looking at this planet of mankind and before he could pass through the void again, he could see that in the sky above, a gigantic hand fell, rolling over on this planet.
Lin Ming's heart rate nearly stopped. Without tension, the planet exploded, turning into endless rocks. A huge energy storm formed that turned countless lives on the planet into space dust!
This was the Soul Emperor's hand!
lin Ming's mind was filled with pure hatred. Just like that, all life on the entire planet had been extinguished, no different from someone stepping on a crowd of ants.
And right now he did not have the ability to defeat a Soul Emperor. He could only grit his teeth and continue to flee.
But at this moment, from that shattered planet, endless ghosts and suffering souls flew out. From the summoning power of the Soul Emperor, these souls were not destroyed in the energy storm but began to rapidly gather within tens of thousands of miles.
Everything within Lin Ming's field of vision was flooded with a suffocating dark gray. Death energy rose, fusing into space. The space channel that Lin Ming started to tear apart seemed to be trapped in the swamp and he was unable to open it any further.
lin Ming's heart sank. The Soul Emperor had merged this death energy into the void of the universe, changing the nature of space itself so that it was impossible to undergo a huge void transfer in this area!
If he wanted to continue back and forth across space, he would have to pierce through this domain!
Lin Ming did not even think about it. He no longer tried to transfer through space and instead bit the tip of his tongue, erupting at the limit of speed and strength, wanting to rush out of the domain. But at this moment, the immense pressure of the Soul Emperor collapsed above Lin Ming.
“You, can't escape.”
The palm of the Soul Emperor's hand slapped, attacking Lin Ming as he tried to escape. The slap exploded behind Lin Ming and a shock wave flowed out like a landslide and a tsunami. Lin Ming was caught in a wave. Like an arrow shot down by a bird, it began to fall!
His original speed and ferocious momentum had been spread by the Soul Emperor. With that, raging death energies gathered towards Lin Ming, causing him to feel like he was falling into mud!
The Soul Emperor stretched out a finger. This finger did not fall onto Lin Ming, but pointed to somewhere in the void. The void began to spin, and under the might of the Soul Emperor, a space gate opened.
Wu! Wu! Wu! Wu!
A sad roar echoed from the space gate. Four black rakshasa walked out.
These four rakshasa were formed from the remaining souls; their bodies were filled with the ancient aura of the king.
This kind of aura was not something that normally refined soul puppets could possess, but an aura that only a supreme powerhouse, a true ruler of the world, could possess.
This meant that these four rakshasa were not made from the remains of ordinary souls, but from the ancient god-king who emerged from the 33 Heavens billions of years ago.
After they died, their souls had been refined by the Soul Emperor and they became his soul puppets.
“Your fan body is tough. You have done everything in your power and can even withstand some of my attacks. But I'm done waiting.
“Exploding!”
The gaze of the Soul Emperor was indifferent. He flicked his finger and four rakshasa slid towards Lin Ming.
At the same time, the Soul Emperor extended a palm to Lin Ming. A black hand appeared, so big that it could hold a planet. This hand emitted boundless death energy as it smashed towards Lin Ming!
As for those four rakshasa, they exerted their energy to its limit. Their eyes turned red and cracks began to run their bodies from the terrifying percolation of energy within.
Recalling the word ‘burst’ that the Soul Emperor had just said, Lin Ming understood that these four rakshasa wanted to rush over and explode at him!
The Soul Emperor did not plan on using rakshasa to distract him, but instead blew it up!
And to the Soul Emperor, these four rakshasa puppets formed from the ancient God King were nothing.
The Soul Emperor's attack blocked all directions that Lin Ming could avoid. The black hand fell down and the four rakshasa blocked all directions! With this, Lin Ming had been placed in a great life and death crisis!
At this critical moment, Lin Ming smashed a fist into his own chest. He spat out a mouthful of blood essence and burned it without hesitation!
A black bead appeared in front of him. It completely absorbed all the burning blood essence and exuded a blood red brilliance!
Lin Ming had used the Grandmist Spirit Bead, and had even allowed him to drink the contents of his blood essence!
Lin Ming had opened the Gate of Life, and even if he burned the blood essence, he could still recover it. But, there was actually a limit to burning his blood essence. If he burned over 30% of his blood essence then he would be left weakened for several days. If he burned over 50% of his blood essence then it would cause permanent damage to his body. If he were to burn over 70-80% of his blood essence, then this might be a fatal wound!
But now Lin Ming could no longer care about such things. Facing the attacks of the Soul Emperor, if he did not burn his blood essence then he would definitely die!
Lin Ming attacked. Nine Stars of the Dao Palace appeared behind him and the power of his demonic avatar fused with his true self.
Scales enveloped Lin Ming's body and fierce bone spikes drilled out from his elbow. Lin Ming roared loudly, and along with the Grandmist Spirit Bead, he shot forward, turning into a meteor that shot towards the Soul Emperor's black hand!
Lin Ming knew that even the combined strength of the four exploding rakshasa could not compare to the might of the Soul Emperor's palm. If he were to be hit by this palm then he would soon be crushed into dust and ashes!
Bang out!
With a deep explosion, that black hand was forcefully pierced by Lin Ming. But, Lin Ming's recently regenerated body was broken once again. His meridians were torn apart and his joints cracked open. As he held onto his spear, his arm twisted at a strange angle and bones protruded out from his flesh and blood.
This is a completely different battle. Facing the Soul Emperor, even though he was only an avatar of his original form, Lin Ming still could not fight him.
Lin Ming was sent flying backwards. And at this moment, four rakshasa flew towards him!
lin Ming's mind sank; he could feel an increasing despair!
If Lin Ming was in his peak condition and me the protective power of divinity and demons to his limit, then he could firmly withstand these four exploding rakshasa.
But now, his strength was depleted, his organs were broken, and he was injured all over the body. He could barely pour energy into his shattered meridians and his shattered skeleton was unable to mobilize the strength of his mortal body. He was almost helpless, and in this completely depleted state, he could only stare helplessly as these four rakshasa were about to explode around him!
This was an attack that he absolutely could not withstand!
Without pause, the four rakshasa twisted their energies to their limits and then exploded together!
Bang out!
It was like four suns erupting. The dazzling heavenly light swallowed everything. In that fierce energy storm, Lin Ming flickered as a white energy shield enveloped his body.
A warm feeling enveloped him, energized his almost completely destroyed body, and seemed to hasten his healing.
But such a situation made Lin Ming's mind tense.
Who's!?
Although the four rakshasa that exploded together were still inferior to the Soul Emperor's attack, if one were to look to the entire 33 Heavens, who could withstand it?
Light fades. A white figure floated in front of Lin Ming, guarding him. He was the one who forcefully propped up the protective energy shield earlier.
He, is a heavenly dream!
At this moment, Divine Dream's chest was already dyed completely red with blood. The flexible armor formed from his energy had been torn apart. His arm supporting the protective shield fell, limp, as the bones inside were already shattered into pieces.
Not only that, but blood was flowing out of his eyes, nose, and ears. His originally bright star-like eyes had dimmed and lost their luster.
Divine Dream was the first human to break through True Divinity. When Lin Ming returned, he had long since secluded himself for 2000 years to break into the middle True Divinity. Other than Lin Ming, he was the greatest powerhouse of the human race.
And today was his first battle since stepping into the middle True Divinity.
Or perhaps, this could not even be called a battle at all, but moths flew into the flames…