Martial World's
Ch 466 - Complete Suppression
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"It must be a martial artist from the South Sea Demon Region. "Said Lin Ming with a true essence sound transmission. He had found people hiding around the Blood Ghost Flower at almost the same time as the one Mu Qianyu had. They hide using some kind of secret camouflage skill.
These people had seen this bunch of Blood Ghost Flowers yet they had not collected them. Instead, they hid around these flowers waiting for others to appear; their purpose was clear.
They were waiting for others to be interested in this Blood Ghost Flower. In the joy of them obtaining such a rare treasure, they would loosen their guard. Then, these hidden people can sneak attack and kill them.
These people should have already realized that most of the ancient battlefield treasures had decayed; searching for one in usable conditions would not be easy. If this were true, then killing someone and taking all of their possessions would be a much faster way to obtain wealth and possessions. After all, the weakest of those who entered this ancient battlefield were the core disciples of the great sect – there was no way they would become poor.
“Human heart is really dangerous. Just a moment ago, all martial artists were united by the dangers from around and for a time united against a common enemy. But now that the treasure was found and everyone had spread out, as long as one cleanly killed others, it was equal to an unknown disappearance. '' Lin Ming's fingers quietly traced his spatial ring.
Mu Qianyu's footsteps hesitated for a moment, and then she continued to choose the Blood Ghost Flower as she pretended that she paid no attention to anyone.
Not too far away from the Blood Ghost Flower, there were two forms of hazy light lurking in the shadows. Of these two, one was an old man in the early Revolving Core realm. He walked towards Mu Qianyu step by step, his eyes deep. He had complete confidence in the camouflage technique. And even if he was noticed, the cultivation of his two prey was only at the Xiantian realm and the Houtian realm.
Beside the old man was a young man with a surprisingly large head. He greedily looked at Mu Qianyu and licked his lips as he said, "Old Zhou, you're being too careful. You still think we need to sneak attack to face the two of them? ”
“Better safe than sorry. I only broke through to the Revolving realm just 20 years ago. But, these people were all top talents from their sects. They will always have an incredible variety of methods to save their lives. Once they escape, it will be very troublesome! When we attack, I will deal with that woman and you deal with that little Houtian boy. ”
"Hehe, that Houtian boy really thought of coming here to split the spoils, but he was only chasing death. "The young man named Lian Jie sneered and pulled out a shining black sword from his spatial ring.
“Don't underestimate the boy. He likely has the combat power of a Houtian master. The martial artists that came here were just about all geniuses. For him to go so far with Houtian cultivation proved that he was not simple! ”When the old man spoke, he twisted his true essence. His concealment technique was able to isolate his true essence fluctuations, so he was not afraid to warn Mu Qianyu with his murderous aura.
"Hehe, if he has the combat power of a Xiantian master, then it's the same as me!" Lian Jie spoke with great confidence. He was one of the direct disciples of the South Sea Demon Region. Although his cultivation was only at the early Xiantian realm, he could actually be compared to extreme Xiantian masters. In general, if he were to meet a martial artist with a cultivation similar to his, he would be able to easily kill them.
Mu Qianyu calmly bowed to pluck the Blood Ghost Flower, completely exposing it back to the enemy. At this moment, the black-clothed man grinned at the demon and said, "Go!"
The chi!
The black sword light slashed through space like a snake spitting out poison.
Mu Qianyu gently smiled and swayed. It was unknown when, but Mu Qianyu had extracted a four foot long red-colored sword and firmly gripped it in her hand. A glowing flame lit up and the phoenix from the flame shot into the sky!
In this one and a half years, although Mu Qianyu could not break through to the Revolving Core realm, her strength continued to increase. Especially in these past three months, Mu Qianyu had been able to meditate on the sixth layer of the 'Vermillion Bird Forbidden Divine Chronicle' cultivation method that Lin Ming had brought. Even though he had only managed to grasp a few basics inside, it was enough to allow his strength to rise to another peak again!
Bang out!
The black sword light shattered. The blazing Phoenix, without reducing in the slightest, opened its beak wide to swallow the black-clothed old man!
"What!?"
The skin of the black-clothed old man completely changed. His sneak attack was completely directed with a single move. A Xiantian realm girl was able to forcefully reject a Revolving Core master! In the entire South Horizon Region, the number of top talents like this could be counted with one hand! How could he obtain such terrible luck !?
As the black-clothed man attacked, the big-headed young man also moved. His four-foot sword cut through space. The edge of the blade shone, its target was naturally Lin Ming.
The big-headed youth had strength comparable to the combat strength of a normal extreme Xiantian master. If he was at his full and complete strength then Lin Ming might have to waste some effort. But now, nearly 80% of the true essence of the big-headed young man was suppressed. In the face of Lin Ming's strength from Tempering Marrow, it was only a half joke.
Lin Ming did not even use his spear, he just punched it with his fist!
Bang out!
Bang out!
The Tempering Marrow power that completely ignored the laws that suppressed true essence erupted. As the sword of the big-headed young man shattered into pieces, a look of fear entered his eyes. Lin Ming's fist punched into the upper right chest of this big-headed young man.
With the sound of flesh and bones being crushed, the big-headed young man let out a cry of grief and spat out a mouthful of blood as he flew backwards. As his right chest was shattered apart by Lin Ming's fist, his right hand drooped in a strange angle. It's clearly broken.
"mm? He's not dead? '' Lin Ming was somewhat surprised. The cultivation of the big-headed young man was only at the Xiantian early realm and his true essence was also mostly suppressed. He thought that a random fist strike would be able to kill him, but he did not expect that this big-headed young man would live. This person was probably some famous geniuses from the South Sea Demon Region.
As the black-clothed old man was perplexed by Mu Qianyu's counterattack, he turned to see that the big-headed young man was sent soaring backwards and immediately paled.
"Lian Jie!" Black-clothed man panicked. He clearly cared about the life of this young man named Lian Jie. He wanted to turn around and save her, but at this moment, Mu Qianyu's second sword attack had already slashed at him!
Flaming true essence rolled and rolled. Where it goes, the rock and earth will break.
The black-clothed man cried furiously, gasping for breath. He raised his sword to withstand Mu Qianyu's attack, but his body was sent flying far away by the explosion of flames, his face at its lowest.
However, he had borrowed the impact of this punch falling beside the big-headed young man.
"Lian Jie!"
The black-clothed old man forcefully suppressed the messy true essence that fell on his body. He picked up the half-dead Lian Jie and forced her to give him a pill.
In a life or death battle, how could he give the enemy a chance to recover from their injuries? Lin Ming stepped forward preparing to attack, but at this moment, the black-clothed man suddenly said, "There's no need to fight. If we continue, there is no benefit for us! ”
As Lin Ming listened to this he almost laughed, but was also furious at the same time. This fellow thought it was fine to ambush them to kill them, but now that his attack had failed and he was found out, he thought he was fine not to finish this battle?
Really joke!
Lin Ming was disciplined to care about the black-clothed old man's nonsense. He took out the Great Desolate Blood Halberd from his spatial ring and stabbed towards the black-clothed, 13 Blood Drinking Seals flying in the air!
Murder Twists the Blood Seal!
Lin Ming already wanted to fight with the Revolving Core locomotive. However, the distance between a Xiantian master and a Revolving Core master was simply too great. Normally, Lin Ming would not come close to being able to do so, but in this broken world, his opponent's true essence was under immense suppression. Naturally Lin Ming would not miss this opportunity.
In an instant, Lin Ming had instantly opened the Heretical God Army. The power of Tempering Marrow was also encouraged to its limit!
As the black-clothed old man saw Lin Ming's spear thrust towards him, his heart burned with raging fury. Although she realized that she was no match for Mu Qianyu, it was her misfortune to meet her here. But this late Houtian realm youth was actually thinking of coming and attacking him as well, how could he not be angry !?
"Get out of this old man's way!"
The black-clothed old man's sword slashed at Lin Ming, and a thick sword light shot towards Lin Ming's chest. As Mu Qianyu saw this, she felt her heart tighten and wanted to move. But at this moment, he actually saw that the 13 Blood Drinking Seals on the Great Desolate Blood Halberd Lin Ming were circling into a swirling crimson vortex. The sword of the black-clothed old man bounced off this vortex!
"What!?"
The black-clothed old man was shaken. He never dreamed that his sword would actually be deflected by a mere Houtian realm junior!
Just how is this possible !?
At this moment, Lin Ming's spear had bounced off the black sword of the black-clothed old man and pierced into his chest!
At this critical point, the black-clothed old man bit his tongue and prepared to retreat. However, at this moment, the revolving detestable power of the Blood Drinking Seal had turned into an attractive force, pulling the body of the black-clothed old man. The black-clothed old man was surprised to see that he was actually unable to retreat!
The laws of this world had already forbidden him from flying. Coupled with the attractive power of this deep red vortex, the black-clothed elder looked with his own eyes as he was being sucked in. In fear, he felt as if his own spirit was escaping from his body!
The Great Desolate Blood Halberd shone, instantly thrusting into the throat of the black-clothed old man!
"Ohhhhh!"
Pria tua berpakaian hitam itu melolong dan dengan gila menendang Great Desolate Blood Halberd.
Bang –
A bloody light shot up into the sky. Waves of true essence were swept away, but under the suppressive laws of this world, these waves of true essence only managed to spread out a few meters before completely disappearing! The power of laws that suppressed the true essence in this world was made very clear.
The black-clothed old man grasped his long black sword. His right hand was stained with blood. As he looked at Lin Ming, his eyes were filled with despicable terror.
Was this really a late Houtian realm martial artist?
This is impossible!
"You ... Who are you?"
The voice of the black-clothed old man trembled. In legends and ancient texts, there were many recorded stories of Xiantian lords killing Revolving Core masters, the Revolving Core masters killing Life Destruction masters, and the Revolving Core masters, or the Life Destruction masters who killed the rulers of the heavenly Sea. But, in all of these records, there had never been one where a Houtian boy had the power to kill a Revolving Core master!
This is impossible!
The Sky Spill Continent had legends. There was a man named Emperor Shakya who had seven different types of martial intent. He had been meditating under the bodhi tree for seven days and seven nights, combining these seven martial intents into one, obtaining a golden immortal body and destroying the martial void. But even Emperor Shakya would not be able to fight against a Revolving Core master at the Houtian realm!
The black-clothed old man's skin was extremely ugly. He thought that Lin Ming might be some late Revolving Core master, or even one of the strange ancient Life Destruction realm mist lurking to trick him. But, he instantly crossed out this absurd crazy idea. Why would one of those old monsters do such a thing? They all had to go to the Demon God Imperial Palace; why would they be interested in playing around with him?
As Mu Qianyu arrived beside Lin Ming, she was also shocked. But, it was only a little surprise; not because he could not accept it. As he traveled with Lin Ming, he could faintly guess that Lin Ming had some sort of strange ability to evade the laws that ruled this world. Lin Ming already had the strength of a top Xiantian master. With the laws of the world helping him, it was not strange for him to force back an early Revolving Core master.