Martial World's
Ch 483 - White Light
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The Divine Demon Thunder Soul scattered into pieces. But blackened charred marks were left in the claws of the hellhounds; this was the result of the power of thunder.
After all, countless years had passed since the soul of the Demon Emperor was torn apart. The strength of the remaining consciousness of the Demon Emperor was extremely weak.
The hellhound glanced at its claws and growled, showing its fangs; this was the same anger as being bitten by an ant.
"Rubber!"
The hellhound howled and rushed straight towards Lin Ming! It swore to rip off this little bug that had caused it to hurt!
At this moment, Lin Ming's vision was blurred as he had an agonizing headache as countless chaotic images entered his mind. He bit his own tongue to force himself to wake up from this painful pain. As he saw the blood-colored eyes of the hellhound approaching him, Lin Ming's eyes lit up with a savage color.
He gritted his teeth and extended his hand. The Purple Flood Dragon Divine Thunder and Blood Extinguishing Demon Thunder that had scattered into the air suddenly fused in his hands, forming a purple and red thunder spear. The pieces of Samsara martial intent turned into countless tattered ones that swirled around the spear.
Between Lin Ming's eyes, fire marks were lit up in dazzling brilliance. Behind Lin Ming, twin ghosts from Azure Dragon and Ancient Phoenix appeared. At that moment, Lin Ming had thrust his determination and soul into this life or death attack!
As the dog ran towards him, it carried a billowing wave of wind. Lin Ming shouted, his feet pressing against the void. His hand gripped the purple and red thunder spear and pierced towards the jaws of the hellhound!
Kacha!
Under this immense pressure, the lightning spear broke!
However, the lightning spear that broke like a thorn in a hellhound, pierced through its upper jaw and headed for its brain!
"Ouch!"
The hellhound howled, falling to the ground. Above his head, the wound from the lightning spear made 'chi chi chi chi chi' sound as it burned his flesh, almost making a huge hole.
“% @ #!”
The hellhound spat out an unknown line of language. His eyes were blood red as he raised his two front claws and tried to grab the broken lightning spear in his jaw; he wanted to pull it out!
It didn't even kill him …
Lin Ming sadly smiled. His ears and nostrils were already bleeding, and after taking his life away, he no longer had the strength to fight anymore. He fell to his knees and the surroundings started to blur, and all the sounds completely disappeared as if the world was fading from him.
In his dim view, he saw a ball of light in the middle of the void begin to emit a white mist. Then, Lin Ming completely lost consciousness.
Countless visions flashed through Lin Ming's mind, and his thoughts first returned to his childhood. His parents, Lin Xiaodong, Lan Yunyue, Qin Xingxuan .. he clearly remembered these people one by one, as if he had once again experienced the trial of 100 Samsara. Then, Lin Ming felt as if he was bathed in the pleasant sunlight of war, like a baby in his mother's womb.
As his blurred vision began to slowly clear, Lin Ming opened his eyes and discovered that he was still in his spiritual sea. But, the painful fatigue in his mind was gone. As for the hellhound, it still howled miserably, but this time, it seemed to be extremely disappointed, its entire body was torn apart.
This is… .
Lin Ming was surprised. He did not think that his thunder spear would have this effect. When he recalled the foggy white light from a moment ago, he suddenly realized something.
Lin Ming withdrew his consciousness from his spiritual sea and looked at the center of the Magic Cube space. There, a one foot wide ball of light quietly floated up, surrounded by countless soul fragments that revolved endlessly around him …
Is this !?
Lin Ming carefully released his senses, sensing the space around the ball of light. He could feel a faint white light that was warm and cozy. If he was not mistaken, then it was this ball of light that had released a white mist.
This circle of light was like the spirit of the Magic Cube, and the Magic Cube seemed to have a will of its own due to this ball of light. Ever since he obtained the Magic Cube, Lin Ming had never communicated with him. But Lin Ming was convinced that the Magic Cube was intelligent and had his own desires.
As for the white ball of light, Lin Ming always had his guesses.
All of the surrounding soul fragments that floated around this ball of light came from the God Realm. Their souls were smashed to pieces by the Magic Cube and sent to this space. Then, the Saintess controlling the Magic Cube also made her soul twist into the Magic Cube. Could it be that his soul was at the center point of this space?
Lin Ming tried to communicate by sending out his senses, but every time something touched the ball of light, it would sink in and disappear.
Lin Ming finally gave up. At this moment, he felt his mind move and he returned to his spiritual sea. How shocked and disappointed he was, he found that the torn-up hellhound was trying to reassemble!
Lin Ming was shocked. These remaining soul fragments from the Realm of the Gods Elder Elder were only a small portion that had gone through many years of weakening, yet were still terrifying to this extent. If it was the full consciousness of the Supreme Elder, then he could not imagine what kind of horror it was. It would probably not disappear even without hundreds of thousands of years of being sealed!
But the Magic Cube, in just an instant, had broken the souls of thousands of Realm of the Powerhouse of Gods …
Lin Ming took a deep breath. The stronger he became, the more he understood just how huge the gap between him and this Realm of the Gods powerhouses was.
As he looked at the moving pieces that were trying to crawl onto each other, Lin Ming coldly snorted. The hellhound wanted to fuse into one again; how could Lin Ming let him do that?
He waved his hand, and the Purple Flood Dragon Divine Thunder appeared on his left and the Blood Eradication Thunder Demon appeared on his right. Thunder flashed, and the purple and red thunders turned into thick lightning bolts that fell onto the hell hounds like a deadly torrential rain!
The power of thunder was the best for suppressing spirit power. The hellhound that was trying to fuse back into one piece was again shattered by Lin Ming, its soul hissing.
Right after, Lin Ming used Samsara martial intent. A black vortex smashed into the fragments of the hellhound's will, sending out 'ka ka ka' sounding like pieces of metal that had been dropped onto a meat grinder. However, no matter what Lin Ming did, these remaining pieces of consciousness refused to be annihilated!
“It's very difficult. ”
Lin Ming did not think he could finish off these remaining pieces of consciousness. Their level difference was truly too great.
And ridding himself of this consciousness was akin to giving in to the soul fragment he had absorbed. Of course, Lin Ming was reluctant to do this.
'I have to individually seal these pieces of consciousness. As long as they don't reunite, they won't be able to influence me. 'After thinking about it, Lin Ming chose this risky path. As he became stronger in the future, he would be able to slowly remove these fragments.
Lin Ming stretched out his hand, the purple-red power of thunder wrapped around him like a glove. Then, Lin Ming began to carefully separate the pieces of consciousness from the black vortex. His fingers moved, surrounding the pieces of consciousness with threads formed from the power of thunder.
After this strand turned into a thick cocoon around the remaining consciousness, completely isolating it from the others, Lin Ming threw it into his spiritual sea.
Like this, Lin Ming slowly wrapped every other piece with the power of thunder, and immersed it in the various regions of his spiritual sea. This was so that one day, if Lin Ming's spirit had ever weakened for some reason, these pieces of will would not have had the chance to take advantage of him.
"Finally done…"
Lin Ming let out a long sigh and withdrew his thoughts from the Magic Cube space. At this moment, he was extremely tired, and only wanted a good rest without taking care of the others.
But time is urgent. Lin Ming was unsure how many hours had passed. He sat meditating for a moment to catch himself, and then had a headache as he looked through the memories of the Demon Emperor's soul fragment …
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At this moment, ever since Lin Ming had escaped, it had been four hours.
Lei Jingtian and the others were fully involved in the attack on the line of illusionary assassins until their hands were tired. But the protective armor of the array formation was like an unshakable mountain; there was no answer!
In this situation, Lei Jingtian already felt despair like the world was collapsing. A late Revolving Core master, a middle Revolving Core master, and two early Revolving Core masters had joined together to attack relentlessly for four hours, yet there was still no effect. This small array formation of a sixth-grade sect was already comparable to the great protective land array of a fourth-grade sect.
“This damn suppression. "Even the usually calm Mu Chihuo was furious, and he suddenly stopped his attack. Mu Chihuo was worriedly standing up. His true essence was in chaos, his body was trembling, and he could barely stand up.
All of this fell into Mu Qingyi's eyes. Mu Qingyi sneered and said, “Mu Chihuo, this suffering is what you have reaped. The bloodstain contract within you has already come into effect. Within a month, 30% of your Divine Phoenix bloodline will fade away. Half a year from now, it will completely vanish, and your life force will be exhausted by itself and you will perish!
"My Divine Phoenix bloodline?" Mu Chihuo smiled disdainfully before laughing out, "The Divine Phoenix bloodline is nothing more than Vermillion Bird's thin bloodline, losing it is nothing pathetic. As long as I can kill Lin Ming, I will get to obtain the true Phoenix heavenly blood in his body! "
As Mu Chihuo spoke, Mu Qingyi was startled, her heart immediately trembling! He finally understood why Mu Chihuo would risk everything to kill Lin Ming.
Ever since Lin Ming emerged from the Divine Phoenix Mystic Realm, his body emitted an aura that made his heart flutter. Among Lin Ming's brows, there were also faint and strange fire marks. During the battle with the South Sea Demon Region, that fire mark had been lit up. At that moment, Mu Qingyi could clearly feel a deep fear emanating from the depths of his bloodline!
If he was right, then it was highly likely that Lin Ming had obtained an extremely rich and pure bloodline within the Divine Phoenix Mystic Realm. This bloodline far surpassed what the Heavenly Phoenix Island Founder had received when he entered the Heavenly Phoenix Mystic Realm.
And Mu Chihuo's goal was Lin Ming's bloodline.
The bloodstain contract only had the power to bind the descendants of the Mu Family Clan based on their bloodline, it was unable to restrict Lin Ming. As long as Mu Chihuo could obtain Lin Ming's bloodline, then he would naturally be able to free himself from the restrictions of the bloodstain contract. As for losing Mu's bloodline, if it's lost then it's lost – he just doesn't care about it.
Mu Qingyi realized that she was wrong from the start. The reason Mu Chihuo tried to kill Lin Ming was not because of revenge, but rather to gain a higher power. If he could steal Lin Ming's bloodline and also seize the first eight layers of the 'Vermillion Bird Forbidden Divine Chronicle', then all he had to do was wait for Mu Fengxian's life to finally end old age. At that time, he would be able to rule the entire Divine Phoenix Island with his strength!
Perhaps Mu Chihuo might have already planned all of this before he came to this broken world!
Thinking of this, Mu Qingyi felt a sense of despair.
If he had to blame someone, he could only blame himself for thinking that the limitations of the bloodstain contract were perfect.