Martial World's

Martial World's
Ch 429 - Demon King




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Lin Ming took a deep breath. He had washed his hands, his face, burned incense, and had adjusted his own mindset so that there was not the slightest trace of turbulent emotions.


Then he poured blood essence into his chest.


Crimson's blood essence dripped. At first there was no reaction, but after taking a breath of time, there was the sound of 'chi chi chi chi chi'. The blood essence seemed to be corroded, and it let out a faint trace of blue smoke.


As the burning pain shot out from his chest area, Lin Ming furrowed his brows. He sensed his heart, and then released his senses to probe the Magic Cube under his chest area which was releasing strange energy fluctuations, hoping to find some clues.


After going to sleep near Lin Ming's heart, the Magic Cube seemed to have disappeared. If it had not revealed itself on its own initiative, Lin Ming would have never been able to sense it.


But now, as the Magic Cube absorbed the blood essence, Lin Ming was finally able to detect its existence.


However, right after, Lin Ming felt his spiritual sea tremble. The perception he released looked like it was sucked into the Magic Cube. Against this powerful suction force, Lin Ming could not react in time; he simply could not provide any resistance.


In the next instant, Lin Ming's consciousness had arrived in a dark, jet-black space that stretched outward boundlessly. It was as if he was floating in the starry sky.


He is very familiar with this space – This is the space inside the Magic Cube.


Beside Lin Ming, a thick fog floated around him. Inside this fog were many shining lights. They slowly revolved around a giant foot-wide ball of light in the middle, as if they were stars in heaven.


"I'm finally here. ”


The second time it was the blood essence of a Houtian martial artist who had opened the Magic Cube. The third time it was the blood essence of a Xiantian master. The fourth time will probably require a Revolving Core master …


Lin Ming was sure that even if it was a Revolving Core master's blood essence, it would not have much effect on the Magic Cube. In fact, this most likely the Magic Cube found a way to tell him that it required the blood essence of a powerhouse.


The gigantic soul, the shard of a ball of light in the center, was illuminated by a gentle light like milk. The countless soul fragments around him were like flaming crystals.


Even though Lin Ming had arrived at the Magic Cube space, he still felt a hint of disappointment; even now, he did not understand anything more about the Magic Cube.


As Lin Ming released his common sense to touch all the soul fragments, he discovered to his surprise that not only had his soul power grown stronger with time, he had, but also that he could sense the faint aura released by the soul fragment.


Some soul fragments were soft, and others were arrogant. There were even some who had a faint hint of blood and demonic arts.


This should be due to the planting method they had developed while they were still alive.


The energy was extremely faint, Lin Ming could only roughly approx. When he saw the soul fragment, he did so very carefully. He could not guarantee without a doubt that all these soul fragments had no owner. It is possible that there are some soul fragments in which the spirit mark has not been destroyed. If he chose such a thing, he would be in the worst situation. All of these Supreme Elders of the Realm of the Gods were world-shattering figures who dominated the world before they died. Even if there was only the smallest amount of remaining will in the soul fragment, there was no way that Lin Ming would be able to resist it.


Lin Ming had been in the Magic Cube space for a long time. He did not dare to rush to let go of his common sense everywhere, he passively sensed his surroundings. After some time, Lin Ming's eyes suddenly appeared open. He turned around with an incredulous expression as he saw a bright red soul fragment slowly drifting past him.


This soul fragment was only the size of a small nail and sparkled like a ruby crystal. As it slowly spun through space, it left a sprinkling of red lights wherever it went.


Lin Ming stopped, this feeling …


Back when Lin Ming and Lei Mubai were fighting, he also felt the same aura!


The Netherworld Great Emperor?


The Ancient Devil Tome?


Lin Ming hesitated. Then he stepped forward, and a lump of his true essence locked onto that soul fragment.


As he looked at the soul fragment bound by true essence, Lin Ming could clearly sense that it contained bloody energy.


When Lin Ming had swallowed the Crushed Demon Heart Crystal, he had witnessed the huge figure of the giant axe of the Netherworld World Emperor pointing to the sky, his feet firmly on the ground. There were also many demons surrounding him. Lin Ming's heart suddenly surged with an inexplicable desire to swallow this soul fragment. What would happen if he did?


Lin Ming gritted his teeth, and then reached out to grab the red soul fragment.


Xiu!


As Lin Ming touched the soul fragment, it melted into a stream of light that was submerged into his body.


Lin Ming's strength was much more formidable than in the past. But, this soul fragment was also more formidable than he had absorbed before. As countless information emerged in Lin Ming's mind, his spiritual sea suddenly shook, and blurred scenes and sounds appeared in front of him.


Of the various demons he had seen, there were also those engraved on the walls of the Ancient Phoenix Main Hall.


War ... blood .. battlefield …


Powerhouses waved their earth-shattering weapons in the air. Countless corpses flew back, burning into nothing but countless specks of ash. The yellow sandy soil was dyed completely red …


Faintly, Lin Ming could see a huge city carved out of stone. The buildings in this city were rugged and wild-looking, but filled with a sense of strength and beauty without a hitch. And the residents in this city were all demons that Lin Ming had seen before. They were all over 10 feet tall, and some were even 20 feet tall.


"Devil Giant?"


Their bodies were wrapped in chains, and long horns and tusks came from their faces. They had fiery dark red hair that was recklessly hung up. This was not unique to the Netherworld Great Emperor. Actually, they are a separate race – Giant Demon races.


"So that's how it is. The Netherworld Great Emperor was not a human to begin with. When I swallowed the Shattered Demon Heart Crystal and saw it slaughter countless demons with its huge axe, it was likely that location was the gathering place of the Giant Demon race.


"And the red demons I encountered during the final smelting trial of the Divine Phoenix Mystic Realm are also a kind of Giant Demon …"


The riddle that plagued Lin Ming's mind suddenly became clearer.


“No wonder I can feel the same bloodline legacy of the Netherworld Great Emperor from Lei Mubai. I can even feel the difference in this little red soul fragment. The reason for that was that it did not come from the bloodline of the human race, so it was a little more special. ”


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As Lin Ming opened his eyes, he left the Magic Cube space. He opened the door and walked out. The moon was shining in the sky, it was late at night.


The night air is a little humid. As a cold wind floated on his face, Lin Ming was aware with many He rubbed his forehead and felt a deep pain in his brain, as if he had slept for too long and his mind had not been cleared.


As Lin Ming suppressed this ill feeling, he carefully examined the memories he had obtained. Suddenly, Lin Ming was extremely shocked, "This …"


The Great Desolate Blood Spear!


Lin Ming was surprised. In the shadows in his mind, this weapon was 10 feet long, and the spear shaft was as thick as an arm. This ominous huge spear was blood red all over his body!


This ... This Supreme Elder of the Realm of the Gods was actually the first ruler of the Great Destroyed Blood Halberd!


Lin Ming was confused.


The Great Desolate Blood Halberd had left behind endless legends. It was said that it was at least a middle-tier heaven-step treasure, or perhaps even higher. This spear has been around for 70-80 thousand years. Due to the vast expanse of time, it was no longer possible to know who the owner of the weapon was. All the masters who followed – including even Emperor Peerless powerhouse – had an inadequate fate and would be cursed to death by this ominous spear!


This even included the Netherworld Great Emperor!


Lin Ming involuntarily took out the ancient Demon Tome from his spatial ring. This ancient Demon Tome was taken from Lei Mubai. After he read it, Lin Ming started laughing and crying at the same time. It turned out that this ancient Demon Tome was actually a cultivation method that the Great Elder who first possessed was the Great Desolate Blood Halberd who had created himself, right before he went to the Realm of the Gods!


Such a coincidence could only be said to be the will of the heavens. It was probably because of all the unclear connections that Lin Ming could feel a familiar energy coming from the blood red soul fragment.


"To think that one of the 10,000 powerhouses of the Realm of the Gods who had made trash into the Green Feather Holy Land was someone who had flown over from the Sky Spill Continent. ”


"The first master of the Great Desolate Blood Halberd. 80,000 years ago, he was the Emperor powerhouse of the Sky Spill Continent, titled Demon Emperor! He had established his sixth-grade sect that lasted for over 16,000 years! ”


Demon Emperor!


Anyone who dared to call themselves these were probably the top figures of the demon path!


As his memories were incomplete, it took Lin Ming a long time to reorganize them. There was a lot of information; he had actually lost a lot of this puzzling scene.


As Lin Ming slowly digested these memories, he looked through them. In the memories of these soul fragments of the Demon Emperor, most of them were memories of scenes involving his participation in the war. There were many scenes of slaughter and blood!


"This Demon Emperor is truly bloodthirsty!


Lin Ming sighed. Although these soul fragments were larger than the last two, there was little memory of the cultivation method. There are some, but even most of them are incomplete. As Lin Ming continued to organize the memories of the soul fragment, he was suddenly startled.


"mm? It's a…"


Spear art?


Lin Ming's heart moved. In fact, the essence behind the spear and spear was almost the same. Spear skills can be used with spears, and spear arts can be used with spears!


What Lin Ming lacked the most was spear skills. When he fought against the Golden Bell Mountain master in a match, it fully reflected his weakness, and it was that he lacked proficiency and technique in his spear skills. If not for the True Dragon blood that had added to his spear strength, Lin Ming would have definitely lost to Xiao Chi in the spear skill battle.


“This Giant Demon Race mostly uses long weapons! Humans mostly use swords and swords, but the Giant Demon race – is probably due to their height – is more familiar with long pole type weapons. For example, the Netherworld Great Emperor used a long-handled large axe and a blood spear. Lei Mubai also used a spear. As for this Demon Emperor, he also used a spear. ”


And what was impressive was that this 'Great Art Desolate Halberd Art' was one of the main legal formulas of the Demon Emperor. Not only did it contain spear skills, but it also contained cultivation methods. His power is huge.


The ancient Demon Tome that Lei Mubai had cultivated was only a fraction of the 'Great Desolate Halberd Art' complete.


What Lin Ming was worried about was that the cultivation of the 'Great Desolate Halberd Art' was not easy. It required one to continuously kill, suck out the blood essence of the enemy and gather his own killing intent!


"Killing ..." Lin Ming frowned. During these years that he had practiced martial arts, he had not killed much. As for everything he killed, they each had a reason to die and just walked the path of death.


When the Demon Emperor had practiced the 'Great Desolate Halberd Art', he had killed countless others in an absolute bloodthirsty frenzy, all to improve his own cultivation method. But Lin Ming could not do the same. He can't, and won't kill innocent people.


“This demonic martial art seems to have two different paths. There is a murder path along with the road . The Netherworld Great Emperor had stepped on both of these things, but to the Demon Emperor 80,000 years ago, he had only walked the killing path!


"And the path of murder is the only way left for me …"