Martial World's
Ch 464 - Demon God of the Imperial Palace
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Lin Ming sat in a corner and began to observe all the martial artists present. The South Sea Demon Region, the Black Flood Dragon Clan, and the Great Zen Temple all had middle Revolving Core masters protecting their juniors. As for those Life Destruction powerhouses, they had long since rushed towards the Imperial God Demon Palace. The special rules governing this world might not necessarily be able to suppress those strange old fellows.
The other disciples were mostly at the Xiantian realm. There were several Revolving Core realm masters, and the Houtian disciples were only a very small part.
"Big Brother Lin, is that you?"
At this moment, Lin Ming suddenly heard someone calling him. He turned around and was surprised to see that the person who called out to him was Zhang Zhen, the Divine Phoenix Island core disciple who had been the first to welcome him to Divine Phoenix Island.
Originally, Zhang Zhen was the one who brought Lin Ming to attend Lord Tianguang's venerable birthday banquet contest. He also said many things to Lin Ming about Divine Phoenix Island and the Five Element Region. They are both friendly with each other.
"Senior-apprentice, Brother Zhang, you also came?" Lin Ming was shocked. With Zhang Zhen's strength, coming to such a dangerous land really boosted his luck.
Zhang Zhen listened to Lin Ming's words and unhappily smiled, "I happened to be near the ancient battlefield and wanted to tag along to see what it was like. I did not expect it to be so dangerous here .. ”When Zhang Zhen spoke, his expression was annoyed.
At this moment, the lump of earth under Zhang Zhen's feet rose up.
Disciple Lin Ming shrank, "Be careful!"
Sou!
A red-patterned snake that had the thickness of an arm shot out from the ground! Lin Ming's reflexes were fast; the Purple Comet Spear in his hand pierced out like a bolt of lightning!
Engaged!
The spear instantly pierced through the red-patterned snake, firmly nailing it to the ground.
Black blood spurted out and sprinkled it onto the ground, all the green foliage nearby started to rapidly go everywhere!
Zhang Zhen broke out in cold sweat from fear. The attack of the red-patterned snake was as fast as lightning and the poison contained within was terrifying. If not for Lin Ming immediately helping him a moment ago, he had no doubt that he would have already died.
Meanwhile in the swamp of the forest, several other red-patterned snakes came out from the earth, quickly attacking the disciples of the other sects. Some disciples with weaker cultivations tried to dodge but their throats were torn by these snakes.
"Aah!"
Heart screams pounding in the air. A martial artist had been bitten by a red-patterned snake and his face immediately turned pitch-black purple.
"Junior-apprentice Brother!" A young man who was near a bitten martial artist shouted, his face flushed red with anger. He slashed the red-patterned snake with his sword, but when the wound fell on the snake's back, there was a sound of metal colliding; he could not break through. During this time, the martial artist that had been bitten was already dead.
In this split second, his junior brother who had been training with him for over ten years suddenly died. The young man was very saddened by this loss.
“Everything, be careful! These snakes are hard to face! ”
The martial artists who had been meditating on the ground were already standing.
Because their true essence was suppressed to only 30% of the usual, the attacks from these normal Xiantian powerhouses were unable to break through the formidable defenses of these red-patterned serpents.
Cha cha - cha!
The Whirling Core powerhouses acted together, cutting the red-patterned snakes they saw. However, these snakes had astonishing vitality. Even if they were cut in half, their mouths were still a little against every martial artist present.
"The beast, prepare to die!"
A long-bearded monk from the Great Zen Temple gripped his staff and thumped it. There was a flash of golden light and a faint Buddhist chant began to ring in the air. A huge golden Buddha statue appeared in the sky and fell down, smashing some red-patterned snakes into pulp.
After this long-bearded monk started attacking, the pressure on everyone reduced greatly. But at this moment, everyone heard a loud rustle in the distance, as if a rainstorm was approaching them. It seemed as if hundreds and thousands of snakes were crawling towards the martial artists.
"Run it!"
Even a middle Revolving Core master lacking the confidence they would be able to face this large group of snakes. Everyone showed their movement techniques and quickly ran into the forest.
Even a middle Revolving Core master lacking the confidence they would be able to face this large group of snakes. Everyone showed their movement techniques and quickly ran into the forest.
"Lin Ming, let's hurry and go!" Mu Qianyu hurriedly said.
"Mm!"
Lin Ming did not say anything more. He quickly picked up Zhang Zhen and headed straight for the deep forest.
The Revolving Core masters led the way. The light of many treasures flashed in all directions. The vines were cut and the grass was blown away, fluttering in the air.
Spiritual sense was suppressed here; no one could detect anything more than a few meters away. Such a distance is basically useless. By the time they could find danger, the danger was already in front of them.
As they fled at high speed, the red vines quietly crawled from the ground. It pointed at a Xiantian martial artist and shot out like lightning!
Pu's!
The true essence of the Xiantian martial protector was penetrating as if it was just a thin paper. The red vine clung onto the thighs of martial artists and countless small roots pierced into his flesh, immediately sucking up a lot of blood.
The martial artist let out a soul-piercing scream. His body began to wither at a visible rate, and the blood-sucking red wine swelled up like a balloon.
"Be careful! It's a vampire plant! ”
The red vines are very resilient. Xiantian martial artists who had their true essence suppressed to 30% could do nothing. Any martial artist that was snatched by the red vine would die here!
"Male sister!"
A Black Clan Master of the Dragon Clan Revolving Core saw when his own younger brother was stabbed in the stomach by a vampire vine and his eyes reddened in anger. His sword slashed the vampire red wine, and blood spurted out from the small wound on the vine. However, only a small part of it is broken. The vine still gripped the body of the younger brother, quickly sucking out all of his blood.
"Damn everything!"
The Revolutionary Core Master of the Black Flood Dragon Clan grabbed the wine and snatched it from his brother's body. However, the moment he took out the wine, the wine had already penetrated deep into the younger brother's body and took root. The flesh and organs were pulled out with the vine. The younger brother was crying sadly and pitifully. His face was bleached and his life was on the verge of collapse.
"These vines are afraid of fire!" A Divine Phoenix Island disciple suddenly shouted. Just a moment ago he had used the martial skill of the 'Chronicle Divine Vermillion Bird Forbidden' to attack the vine, and had burned it.
After this, Mu Chihuo shouted loudly. He pressed his hand flat, and waves of flames burned from the sky. When the vines met this wave, they began to wither rapidly. Soon, the vines had fully retreated back into the depths of the forest.
This scene shocked Lin Ming. This middle Revolving Core old man was still extremely strong despite his strength being reduced by 30%.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, taking a breath.
“We have to go, it is not good to stay here. "Said Mu Chihuo.
No one dared to be careless. They showed their movement techniques and rushed deeper into the forest.
"The terrible luck. I thought there would be some lucky chances here, but this cursed land has no such thing. There is no good chance of luck here. The only lucky chance was the chance to die everywhere! "
"Don't complain. We can't go back, we can only move forward.
In just this short period of time, over 10% of the martial artists in the group had been wiped out. No Revolving Core powerhouses died. Those who died were the disciples of the early and middle Xiantian kingdoms as well as the disciples of the Houtian kingdom.
After suffering two attacks, the martial artists grew even more vigilant. Even if their perception could not extend too far, if they were to send it continuously, they would at least be able to prevent any harm from underground arising.
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At this moment a hundred miles away above the desert, over 20 rainbow-colored lights flashed across the sky. This was the lamp left behind when the top master flew.
This shattered world has fundamental rules that suppress flight. However, these rules could not completely suppress these Life Destruction powerhouses; it was just that their flying speed was extremely limited. Otherwise, they would be able to easily cover a distance of a hundred miles within half an incense stick.
At this moment, there were three more lights that started to slow down the more they continued, dipping deeper and deeper. Two men and a woman finally landed on the ground. Their cultivation was at the late Revolving Core realm. As they entered deeper into this shattered world, the laws that were suppressing them became even stronger. And now, this late Revolving Core powerhouse no longer had the ability to fly.
The female elder among the three watched the 20 plus rays of light in the air become increasingly blurred as they moved into the distance. He sighed and said, “It looks like we won't have the wealth to enter the Demon God Royal Palace. ”
“Hehe, this old man originally came for fun. Even if I go to the Demon God Imperial Palace, with the fog of Life Destruction around, there is no way for us to obtain the Nirvana Dragon Root. At most we will be able to obtain some small chances. But I never imagined that we wouldn't even be able to get in. But it's also a little bit of a relief. ”
"Md. Although it is unfortunate that we cannot enter the Demon God Royal Palace, it is not always a good thing to enter. No one knows what danger is in them. And if we're outside, that doesn't mean we won't find any lucky chances … "
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As the laws of oppression governing this world intensified, Mu Yuhuang also approached the limits of his abilities. Among all the Revolving Core masters, he was the one who lasted the longest.
"I saw it . I suppose. ”
Mu Fengxian's true essence transmission sounded in Mu Yuhuang's ears.
Mu Yuhuang looked into the distance. In the distant sky, an image of a ghost faintly appeared suddenly; it was a majestic and magnificent palace.
"The Demon Palace of the Imperial Gods?"
Mu Yuhuang was surprised.
The entire Demon God Imperial Palace looked like it was a mirage, it didn't seem like it was real.
The Life Destroying powers that were flying in front also found this huge Demon Palace of the God Empire, and they accelerated.
The gigantic Imperial Demon God Palace stretched for several miles. The palace loomed high above the desert and was surrounded by many thick pillars, each carved with numerous totem reliefs.
In the middle of the Demon Empire God palace was a huge demon god statue holding a huge axe in its hand. The statue is over a thousand feet tall and stands there, impressive. As he stood there, an ancient atmosphere naturally emanated from him, spreading out in all directions. It spread between heaven and earth, shaking the minds of anyone who sensed it.
It should be known that this demon god statue had already stood here for tens of thousands of years. When the Life Destruction powerhouses flew into the statue, they were no different from a swarm of mosquitoes, only insignificant creatures.
“True essence has been pressed up to 20%. “Xuan Wuji was secretly surprised. The laws of this world are too strange. Even late Revolving Core powerhouses were unable to fly. Now, facing this gigantic statue, Xuan Wuji could not help but want to fall to the ground, prostrating himself with a prostration.
This feeling made Xuan Wuji frightened by his wits!
He did not know who it was that carved such a terrifying statue, but it seemed to be above the laws that ruled this world. If that was so.... . if a mere statue could make him feel this way, then if he were to enter the Demon God Imperial palace and find something, would he still be able to put up any form of resistance?
Xuan Wuji took a deep breath. The further he went in this broken world, the more he discovered that compared to the Demon Emperor tens of thousands of years ago, he was just a helpless little baby!
"This Demon Emperor's cultivation is very deep. I fear that even the current Emperor level powerhouses of the Sky Spill Continent will not be in front of him! ”