Martial World's
Ch 453 - Ten Breaths of a Moment
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At this crucial moment, everyone realized that they were being treated as cannon fodder, and no one wanted to stand out. Some martial artists were already holding onto their weapons, their true essence faintly flowing.
The red-haired young man's eyes shone with light, "I'll give you ten breaths of time, otherwise, all of the Houtian martial artists that didn't walk would be executed! Don't assume that you can overcome this mess; I can feel all your cultivation. "This "cold voice contained an extremely powerful killing intent.
Under the shadow of this killing intent, some Houtian realm martial artists felt their foreheads begin to sweat and their knees bend as they were weak.
They were just normal peak Houtian martial artists. Against this extreme Xiantian red-haired young man who came from a fifth-grade sect, the difference between them was simply too great.
This red-haired youth could kill instantly killing any one of them with just a thought.
"Ten!" The red-haired youth yawned.
At this moment, a Houtian martial artist angrily shouted not too far away from the red-haired youth, “You can dream if you think we will help you! We'd rather die than be a rock that paves the way out of here! Brothers! Let's unite! If this continues, then we can only … "
Nightmare sneered and focused his mind.
The peng!
In a split second, that Houtian martial artist exploded like a watermelon, suddenly and dying dying. Even Lu Huo, who was standing nearby, had no time to react. Lu Huo's lips twitched, but he was finally only able to sigh.
All the surrounding martial artists shouted in fear, waves of anger and hatred flowing in their hearts. There was a sound wave of 'cha cha cha' when some martial artists took out their weapons. But still, no one dared to do anything in a hurry.
"You're going too far!" An early Xiantian royal martial artist hotly shouted.
Nightmare smiled disdainfully, "Do you want to die too?"
The martial artist stopped, he was a bit afraid of facing Nightmare. Nightmare was a martial artist who shone in soul attacks. He was able to blow up the spiritual sea of his enemies with his soul power, and could even crush their heads. It is also the origin of the nickname Nightmare. He could easily kill a low-level martial artist. In the split second it took to kill a martial artist, it was impossible for anyone else to save them.
The early Xiantian martial artist gritted his teeth, finally saying nothing. At that moment, a deep sense of humiliation filled his mind. He hated that he did not have the strength to fight these monsters.
The red-haired young man did not seem to notice what was happening. He continued and blankly said, "Nine …"
With an invisible pressure pressing down on them, some Houtian martial artists were suppressed by the pressure; they could barely hold on.
"Eight!"
"Seven!"
Between each breath there was a terrifying sound!
"What can we do?" Fire Axe asked Lin Ming with a true essence sound transmission. Even Fire Axe, who was usually calm, was confused by the situation.
Lin Ming remained silent. He had actually developed many things in these past few days, but he still lacked certainty that he would be able to win this battle.
A character like a red-haired youth could not compare to someone like Ouyang Shenxiu. Not only that, but he also had the Three Great Demon Regions by his side. One of them would far surpass Ouyang Shenxiu.
And with so many South Sea Demon disciples directly added, this would truly be a brutal and bloody battle!
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"Six!"
"Five!"
"Four!"
The red-haired youth calmly counted down. But, Lin Ming gathered his potential in silence, his eyes brilliant as he stared at the red-haired youth. His entire body started to boil with fighting spirit!
"Three!"
As the red-haired youth counted here, he slowly took out the spear from his spatial ring. This blood spear was 10 feet long and gleamed with red lights; it was also a replica of the Great Desolate Blood Halberd. However, the quality was much lower than the quality of Lei Mubai. Although the red-haired youth was stronger than Lei Mubai, his status within the South Sea Demon Region was naturally inferior.
The blood spear emitted a bloody energy. As some Houtian martial artists faced this aura, they could not help but tremble. Many of them walked out of the crowd. Facing this blood spear, they did not have the courage to fight any further.
If they don't come out, they'll definitely die. But if they stand out and are careful in exploring the trails, they may have little chance of survival.
"Two!"
The count of the red-haired young man slowed down slightly, the killing intent flowing from him condensed even more.
More and more Houtian martial artists were realizing their fate and stood out, pale, their eyes were like dying flames. As the Xiantian martial artists of the War Alliance saw this, they could only quietly grieve.
In this strange and unknown world, there might be an even greater danger from this space crack. After the Houtian realm martial artists died, it was their turn.
As the red-haired youth was counting this last number, he suddenly laughed, “What incredible courage! You are not afraid of death! ”
Suddenly, his eyes fell on Lin Ming. In fact, he had already noticed Lin Ming from a moment ago. His cultivation was not high, but his true essence was condensed to the point that it was not what a normal Houtian master could possess.
"Interesting! Very interesting!"
As the red-haired youth approached step by step, behind him were still the Blood Bone, Nightmare, and Viper. With the famous notoriety of the Three Great Demon Regions as well as the red-haired youth who was stronger than them, these four people gave off an aura that none of the War Alliance martial artists had the courage to compete with. They are afraid to meet the eyes.
Lin Ming calmly looked as the red-haired youth approached and stood in front of the Fire Axad Squad. Behind Lin Ming, the Alluring Shadow and Big Beard gripped tightly onto their weapons, their palms slippery with sweat.
Captain Fire Axe also had a grim expression and his nerves were on tight wires. In this critical situation, even the calm Violet Rain had a purple-colored electric arc leaping between her fingertips.
The red-haired youth ignored Fire Axe and everyone, only looking at Lin Ming. “Wah, you're pretty good. You are standing in front of my aura, yet you can remain calm! "
Lin Ming was unmoved. He only tracked down the spear in his spatial ring – Great Crushed Blood Spear!
Against this red-haired young man from a fifth-grade sect, as well as the Three Great Demon Regions and the countless Xiantian Demon Region rulers behind them, Lin Ming was ready to go all-out. He would not hide his strength, nor could he; this would be a life-or-death decisive battle!
The powerful oppressive might caused all of the surrounding martial artists to retreat, many of them had sad expressions, "Done. The Fire Axe could at most face a late Xiantian master, but he would still be killed by one of these four in a second. Although that late Houtian brat had an intimidating aura, there was nothing he could do in the face of absolute suppression with cultivation! ”
"What should we do? Are we helping? "
"If we help them we'll die! They can kill us without us knowing! ”
"But, if we don't fight them, we'll be at their mercy .." A man doesn't say anything more. Better to die fighting brilliantly in battle than as cannon fodder.
The man who spoke earlier sighed, not saying anything. They only had a third of the number of enemies, and their quality was also much lower. What can they do? It was like trying to break a stone with an egg.
This was also what most War Alliance martial artists thought. The other side was the army of the South Sea Demon Region. As for them, they were just a bunch of free martial artists.
The red-haired youth was already approaching within 50 feet of lin Ming, his expression full of praise, "Good! Very nice! I also admire those who are not afraid of death. But, not being afraid of death is not a positive thing, because those people usually die quickly! ”
Bang out!
The body of the red-haired youth erupted with true essence. His blood-red hair swirled in a vortex of true essence. He stretched out his right hand, and the 10-foot long spear lay flat. A violent surge of bloody energy broke out; facing it was like facing a roaring army!
“My name is Xuan Chang! Now you can die knowing who killed you! ”
Lin Ming did not say a word – he had been silent from the start, gathering his potential! His entire momentum swirled to this limit and was barely restrained. True essence rose chaotically in the perverted Seed God, and the 13 Blood Drinking Symbols quickly circulated in his meridians, ready to explode at any moment!
Waves of ruthless killing intent filled the air, as if manifested into reality.
"Dead!"
Xuan Chang shouted and took a step forward, his spear blood breaking. The ground under his feet suddenly broke, and the blood red spear emitted a mournful lament.
In this instant, Lin Ming finally suppressed his spatial ring. With a flash of light, the Great Desolate Blood Halberd appeared with 13 souls shining around it. It was like a blood dragon that suddenly appeared, sweeping through all!
This weapon was exactly the same as Xuan Chang's, it was just that the inherent blood energy it emitted was even richer!
Clangs!
The two spears intersected, stones exploding around them! Nearby martial artists found it difficult to keep their balance in the turbulent and savage wind currents that followed. Lin Ming's feet sank to the ground. With the Great Desolate Blood Halberd in his hand, he powerfully blocked Xuan Chang's attack!
"What!?"
Xuan Chang's expression was filled with disbelief These – children had blocked his attack?
All the other martial artists were shocked, including the Three Great Demon Regions. Xuan Chang just casually attacked, but this attack was still not something that a Houtian martial artist should be able to resist.
As for the blood spear in his hand, it was almost exactly the same as the one in Xuan Chang's hand. It was just that the aura was even more powerful, to the point where glancing at it caused one to feel a deep feeling of impending doom!
What spear is that?
"You ..." Xuan Chang looked at Lin Ming and his complexion changed. Within the South Sea Demon Region, there were countless replicas of Great Desolate Blood Halberd. Xuan Chang was unable to recognize that this blood spear in Lin Ming's hand once belonged to Lei Mubai, but he could tell that the blood spear forging method was without a doubt from the South Sea Demon Region. Just how did it end up in the hands of this young man? Who her?
"Damn everything!" In front of so many people Xuan Chang had been blocked by a mere Houtian martial artist. Now that he had lost face, all he could feel was a blazing fury, "Blood Seal Mountain!"
As he took out the seal with his hand, he placed it on top of the blood spear. The entire blood spear suddenly exploded into a shining light; this was the martial skill Xuan Chang used.
The Blood Mountain Seal was a cultivation method that had been passed down within the South Sea Demon Region for over 3000 years, it was simply not part of the ancient Demon Tome. Although his strength was inferior to the ancient Devil Tome, Xuan Chang had cultivated it for many years and he was confident he could destroy even the most difficult defense!
Lin Ming's eyes shone with a sharp light. His Tempering Marrow true essence had completely erupted! the 13 Blood Drinking Seals shouted as they exploded, "Encient Strike Halberd!"
With the urging of his spear, a dizzying red vortex formed on the tip of that spear blade! The space around him seemed to revolve around this spear; the force of this spear attack faintly touched the edge of Laws.
The moment the two spears crossed again, it felt like a bloody sun had risen in this dark world. Xuan Chang felt a strange and astonishing spinning force spreading through him. He was almost sent flying!
He twisted his true essence and forcefully silenced himself, but he was still forced to retreat seven or eight steps!
"You! Who are you !? ”Mata Xuan Chang blushed. His vision shone brightly as he stared at Lin Ming like a person who had been bitten by a ferocious beast.