Martial World's
Ch 2239 - Four Demon Kings
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Looking at the endless flood of the abyss, the martial artists of the 33 Heavens all felt a tingling tingling creep on their scalps.
A large number of powerful influences had gathered on the Asura Road in these past few years. But when compared to Dark Abyss then they were worse by one level, whether it was the overall quantity or quality of a master.
The power of the abyss was not something that the 33 Heavens could compare to. Although Ink and Clear had released all of the accumulated Asura Road inheritances in these past 10,000 years and forcefully increased the strength of the 33 Heavens, the difference with the Dark Abyss was simply too great.
“What do we do!?”
The newly promoted saint race, True Divinity said anxiously. When facing the abyssal legions, no one could maintain their composure.
This was a bloodthirsty and ruthless abyssal race, a race that would even eat them alive!
“There is no way out for us. We can only risk our lives on this final battle!”
The eyes of Soaring Feather God King shone with fiery fighting intent. He was well aware that what awaited them today might be total destruction, but then what? If the 33 Heavens were swallowed by the Dark Abyss it would mean death, and if battle meant death as well, then they might as well die heroically on the sandy battlefield!
“Protect Lin Ming by all means. No matter what happens, he is our last hope.”.
The heavenly dream said. In fact, many people realized that with the invasion of the Dark Abyss, it was impossible for them to be protected by Lin Ming here.
And when Lin Ming entered the second period of seclusion, he would need at least 10,000 years. Now, there were still 100 years left, and Lin Ming had also been injured by the Demon God Tomb Master. His training might be affected and Lin Ming himself might still be seriously injured!
Relying on Lin Ming who had emerged from seclusion to save them was impossible.
“That's no problem! Lin Ming has protected us many times and this time it should be us protecting him!”
“I have been cultivating bitterly in charm time for 50,000 years! All my efforts are to prepare for this battle! ”
“Come fight to the death!”
“Killing one is enough, killing two is an advantage!”
Facing the demon army from the Dark Abyss, the martial artists from the 33 Heavens did not feel hopeless at all. On the contrary, at the border of death, many of them were filled with courage.
Since they had no way to escape, they might as well risk their lives in this one final battle!
“How fearless and stupid people ...”
A hoarse voice echoed. Among the demon army of the Dark Abyss, an old abyssal covered with black scales coldly sneered. “The years were heartless and no race was able to withstand the passage of time. Many of you have occupied the 33 resource-rich Heavens long enough; it is time for you to let go.”
This old ravine was the Imperial Scholar of the Great Flood Demon Kingdom. His cultivation was at the peak of the upper True God realm and he was the top figure other than ‘Banjir’.
The higher ravine of the Great Flood Demon Kingdom had been led by him to fight against the 33 Heavens.
A cold voice sounded. Heavenly dreams floated high in the air, his white clothes floating around him as he stood in a violent dispute with the Imperial Scholars.
In the charm of time, the heavenly Dream was the first and only ruler of the 33 Heavens to break through the upper True Divinity. This was also because Ink and Clear had recklessly poured resources into him so that his cultivation could increase as quickly as possible. While this would create problems with the stability of his foundation, Divine Dream had no qualms about caring about such things with the current situation.
“Ha ha! Our abyssal race is different. Even the great destruction of the universe 100 billion years ago was incapable of destroying us. Since we managed to resist the desire of the Heavenly Dao to remove us from existence, then we should replace the Heavenly Dao as the ruler of this universe. 33 Heaven belongs to our abyssal race, and from today we will be the only supreme ruler of the world!”
“You've lost this battle. Hand over Lin Ming and recognize my Abyssal race as your master and master and we may forgive you and let you live your life.
The other old Abyssal spoke up; he was the Inner King's Way Ruler and also had a True Divinity level cultivation above the peak. Usually, she is the voice of ‘Deep’ in Dark Abyss and also conveys the command of Deep.
“When dragons are in shallow waters, shrimp think they can come to bluff. If Lin Ming is in his peak condition, your so-called great demon army is nothing more than a pack of dogs and chickens. But many who come will die! ”
Xiao Moxian hatefully said on the side of the 33 Heavens.
“A group of dogs and chickens? Don't you think your adoration of him is too ridiculous? No matter how strong he was, he still had not stepped beyond Divinity, nor would he have the chance to do so! When the Demon God attacked he was severely injured, and I wouldn't even be surprised if he was dead! Do you still wish he could leave seclusion to save you? How laughable!”
Another low and deep voice sounded from the side of the abyss. This is the third upper True Divinity abyssal. He was part of the Demon Association and was their Supreme Elder. The Abyssal level totem Demon Association had long since died but the Demon Association still managed to stand its ground, and most of it was related to the existence of these Supreme Elders.
The Demon Association had a great grudge against Lin Ming. At this moment, the bottomless pit had learned that Lin Ming who was far away in seclusion was the Ninth Elder of the Ancient Eon Sect who had caused so much chaos in the Dark Abyss.
In the Dark Abyss, many demon lords and demon lords had been toyed with by this junior of the human race pretending to be a higher abyss. Moreover, they even believed that Lin Ming was a new genius who had appeared in the Dark Abyss and might even become a future abyssal level totem mastering the Dark Abyss. Toyed with and fooled in such a way, how could they not be angry!?
Ink and Clear stepped forward, facing the two True Divinity upper-level ravines of the Demon Association and Deep King Road.
In a great war, the difference in the number of the highest-level troops was of great importance. If each of the top True Divinity is juxtaposed against the top True Divinity, then the fight can last a long time. But if there were top True Immortals who had no opponents, then they would be free to deal with lower level martial artists. If that happens, it will be a massacre.
“I can see that 33 Heaven has a large number of masters!”
High-level Abyssal chuckled. At this moment, the Dark Abyss had flowed with their full strength. Other than the top True Immortals of the six great totem level sects, there were also the top True Immortals that did not belong to any sect.
And at this moment, he also stepped forward.
As for the 33 Heavens, they only had one top True Divinity in the Heavenly Dream.
With Ink and Clear, there were three of them.
Lin Huang clenched his teeth. He wanted to take a step forward but Xiao Moxian grabbed him. “I'll go with you!”
After reaching the True Divinity realm, even Lin Huang would find it difficult to jump rank to fight. But if Xiao Moxian helped him, they could deal with it.
However, if they were to join together to deal with the top True Immortals, it would make the 33 Heavens not have enough masters to deal with the middle True Immortals of the Dark Abyss. The result will still be a massacre.
But at this moment, in the distant sky, a gleam appeared. A white-clothed figure came hurtling forward, his speed puzzling.
Xiao Moxian was stunned. He focused his eyes and was very happy with what he saw. The one who arrived here was Mo Eversnow!
Over the years of parting ways, Xiao Moxian had no idea where Mo Eversnow had gone. But, he now appeared in their darkest moment, ready to help them!