Martial World's
Ch 847 - The Amazing Spear of the World
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The terror of the slaughter puppets was not only their lack of fear in the face of death, but also their strong physical defensive power. They had gone through all sorts of transformations to eliminate their ability to feel pain and could burn their life potential at any moment, giving them high endurance.
In a sense, they resembled demonic corpses that did not feel pain or knew fatigue. Even if someone was stronger than them, it would require a large amount of energy to kill them, possibly getting injured in the process.
"Yaksha King, go and have some fun with that little beast!"
Situ Bonan smiled ruthlessly. Although he did not expect the Yaksha King to defeat Lin Ming, it was still enough to exhaust his strength and remove the annoying and arrogant smile from his face.
This type of slaughter puppet did not need to block attacks, only exchanging direct attacks in the most ruthless manner. If Lin Ming faced this slaughter puppet chief then his fate could be imagined.
Although King Yaksha was a puppet, he still had his own thoughts and thoughts. He looked towards Lin Ming like a ferocious beast towards his prey, his eyes filled with a greedy and brutal light.
He had been sealed until now, so he had no idea what kind of person Lin Ming was or how strong he was. The Yaksha King only knew that this young man before him was his opponent. Although Situ Bonan had warned him about how fierce Lin Ming was, it was impossible for him to take the first stage of the young man's Life Destruction seriously.
"Hehe, boy, your luck is very unlucky. You are only at the first stage of Life Destruction. Killing you would be as easy as tearing up the paper. As for me, I actually hit the jackpot this time. Do you know how valuable your life is? As long as I can kill you, I'll be rewarded with a 10,000-year-old Peach Pith. It was enough to nourish the fire in my life so that I could live for another 200 years! ”
The vitality of this carnage puppet's life is over. Even the 10,000-year-old Peach Pith could not revive him. But, continuing their existence for another 200 years, where they could play and enjoy their glory recklessly, was more than enough. This time was equal to three mortal lifespans. It was a huge temptation for them.
Yaksha Kling developed a trident and stepped on stage. This area was not built of stone. It was a mountain peak several tens of thousands of feet tall that had been forced by the great power of the Asura Heavenly Kingdom, leaving nothing but a flat foundation as smooth as butter sliced with a sword. Of course, the array formation was built to support him.
On this truncated mountain peak plain, the arena itself was hundreds of miles wide. Even if tens of thousands of people stood here, it still did not seem crowded.
Dang –
A large bronze bell rang. The ringing sound spread for several hundred miles before disappearing.
Battle's starting!
Lin Ming held his red spear and took a sudden step forward, the stone exploding under his feet. With the void twisting under his feet, space seemed to lose meaning. He opened the Heretical God Force, his entire body revolving with true essence. After breaking through Life Destruction, all of Lin Ming's cells had reformed from energy, becoming capable of storing true essence. By adjusting itself to Flow like Silk, it was like his entire body was breathing in unison. The moment he stepped forward, it was like an erupting volcano!
After passing through Life Destruction, not only had his endurance multiplied by several times when he was at the late Revolving Core, but his explosive power had also increased! This full and warm feeling made Lin Ming addicted. But now, only cold killing intent shone in Lin Ming's eyes. This was not the time to hide his abilities, but to win this battle quickly like a flash of lightning.
"Chasing Thunder!"
The Perverted God howled. On top of Lin Ming's long spear, an electric arc of purple-gold lightning hissed. This thunder was like a purple heavenly blade that directly passed through ten miles of space. And on the outside of the long spear, there was an impressive silver-white shadow. This is a silver battle spirit. Once a battle spirit broke through the silver level, it could materialize into reality!
"M !?"
The disciple of Yaksha King shrank. With his own strength, he could reach rank 200 based on the Destiny Decree. If he ignored all the costs to use the special demon path transformation ability, then he could even have combat power equivalent to rank 170-180.
As a master, he was naturally able to see the power behind the movements. The reason he was rampant before was because he was a martial artist who had crossed fire and water, enduring through countless dangers. Facing a young boy who was four small boundaries below him, his rampant arrogance was a reasonable response. Although Situ Bonan had warned him, he still did not think that Lin Ming had a chance of winning.
But now that he saw the power and potential within Lin Ming's spear, he immediately felt a fatal crisis approaching!
His opponent was truly a top master who could not be judged by cultivation!
"The Trident Demon King!"
King Yaksha erupted. He did not think at all to block this spear. He gripped the trident and poured his true essence into it, piercing Lin Ming!
On the dark and gloomy trident, countless demon ghosts began to condense. Each one was terrifying and ferocious, biting everything in front of them!
Roar roar roar!
All the demon ghosts gathered into a huge demon that bit into Lin Ming's chest!
This was a purely offensive attack with no blocking intent, all aimed at Lin Ming. As long as Lin Ming thrust out his spear, then even if he killed the Yaksha King he would still be injured!
Lin Ming could use his absolute speed and Concept of Space to attack the Yaksha King first, but the Yaksha King had already sent his move. Because of how close they were, Lin Ming would still be startled by the shockwave after the energy exploded. Under such melee attacks, Lin Ming would suffer some minor injuries even with the Demon Emperor Armor to protect him.
Lin Ming had a formidable physical body. A shockwave injury would naturally not affect his combat strength, but if many of these minor injuries accumulated over time, it would truly become extremely dangerous. The Asura heavenly kingdom possessed a countless number of powers that they still had not sent out, and even stronger enemies were still behind!
He had to maintain his peak condition before fighting the final master in this battle.
This was the overwhelming advantage of the slaughter puppet. They could powerfully meet all the attacks but Lin Ming could not. Yaksha King knew this and attempted to force Lin Ming to change the direction of his attack before he gathered enough potential.
"You little beast, I want to see what you're going to do!"
The vulture-like eyes of Situ Bonan erupted with a thick killing intent. His face was full of brutal and savage happiness.
This move was to hit him in a painful place and cause harm to Lin Ming. No matter how strong Lin Ming was than the Yaksha King, so what? In this situation where he tried to use the least amount of energy, defeating the Yaksha King, who did not care about the damage he took, would be extremely difficult!
When everyone thought Lin Ming would change his attack, at this moment, Lin Ming's eyes lit up with a sharp purple electric light. All his muscles suddenly bulged and strength reached his legs and waist, his spine bending like a heavenly bow!
Lin Ming had opened the second of the Eight Inner Hidden Gates, the Gate of Limit. These gates are located in the spine and are responsible for coordination, balance, and explosive power. Compared to the obvious speed and endurance functions of the Gate of Miracles and the Gate of Healing, the use of the Gate of Boundaries was far less conspicuous. But at this moment, with the eruption of energy from the Gate of Boundaries, Lin Ming's backbone exploded with incomparable might!
The strength of Lin Ming's physical body was originally equal to one million jins. With the special support of the Gate of Boundaries, it now reached 1.5 million jins!
With 1.5 million jins as the base, Lin Ming threw out the long spear in his hand. It lit up like a light that was on. This was the heavenly arrow that Lin Ming shot with his spine as a bow. It carried a thunderous rumbling sound as it howled through the void!
This scene left all the martial artists present dumbfounded!
In the exchange between masters, they would rarely throw weapons. This was because the essence gathering system of martial artists relied on true essence to attack, not their physical strength.
True essence comes from the body, from the dantian. Only by holding the weapon in their hands could they continuously pour true essence into it to display its strongest power. The so-called treasure tiers did not judge the sharpness of the weapons, but their hardness and how much they could increase true essence.
After the treasure weapon left the hand, no matter how high the grade was, the amount of true essence that could be poured into it was limited. If a treasure attack was fired by a martial artist using their physical strength, how could it compare to the full might of the enemy? How much impact power was still left in the thrown weapon?
Not only that, but after the treasure was released, it could only fly in a single trajectory, becoming extremely easy to avoid. Other than losing the weapon itself, this was a very dangerous thing to do. A martial artist who did not possess a treasure weapon would lose the sharp penetration strength in their attacks, causing their combat efficiency to drop by more than half.
This could even be called a very foolish action.
Woosh!
The long spear pierced through space, causing the air to tremble and let out a terrifying sonic boom. On the other hand, the demon ghost that the Yaksha King summoned growled, stretched out a giant demon claw and madly dropped Lin Ming's spear.
"Once I separate you from your treasure, you will only become a weed. With your limited strength, you won't be able to block my all-out attack even if you are stronger than me! ”
Kacha!
The devil's claws collided with the red spear. But then, a scene that confused the mind happened. The demon claw of the Yaksha King was completely destroyed by that red spear! How terrifying would it be if 1.5 million jin boulders were dropped from the air? And if all of this power were poured into the spear, its power would only double!
The long spear passed through without slowing down, piercing directly in front of the Demon King's ghost!
What is this physical strength !?
In that split second, the Yaksha King had absolutely no time to think about this. He stretched out his hand and the Demon King's ghost spat out a mass of black fog that enveloped the purple-electric long spear. This black fog was capable of giving rise to true essence. The power in the long spear was limited. As long as the truer essence melted, it would exhaust itself in the end.
But at this moment, a silver light suddenly appeared. In the next moment, the Demon King's ghost was instantly stabbed! This is the glory of the battle spirit. While Lin Ming had used 1.5 million jins of strength to fire this long spear, he simultaneously poured his silver battle spirit into it!
With these two factors added together, the strength of this attack was hard to imagine. Compared to this, an attack with the true essence of thunder attribute poured into it was completely meaningless!
The peng!
The Demon King's ghost had completely exploded. The eyes of the Yaksha King turned blood red. He doesn't even believe this to be true. This was silver battle spirit power! Although Situ Bonan had repeatedly warned him, he only knew about his terror after personally experiencing it!
Energy erupted at his feet. He wanted to avoid this red spear, but at that moment, the Yaksha King felt as if all of his movements were slowing down. Even though it was only slightly slower, in the face of that incomparable long spear, it was far more than enough. The next second the long spear had pierced the Yaksha King!
Engaged!
The true essence of his protector was torn apart like paper. A long spear with 1.5 million jins of strength pierced through Yaksha King's chest, crushing his ribs and turning all his organs into mush!
The spear was unstoppable. With a rain of blood, it shot across! At that moment, the Yaksha King was like a small chicken shot by a huge arrow. The powerful impact force sent him flying backwards several miles before landing on the floor, bouncing and tumbling hundreds of meters before finally lying still on the ground like a dead dog. There was a barrel-sized hole in his chest; his entire body was almost split in two!
But the speed of the long spear still did not stop. It instantly passed through a hundred miles and pierced the distant mountain peak as if it was made of tofu. The spear pierced through the middle of the mountain, forming a huge hole 10 feet wide inside!
Pu pu pu!
A large amount of stone powder flew out from this hole. This stone powder is as fine as dust. With a breeze of wind, the stone powder was blown into the air, turning the entire sky into a hazy gray.
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