Martial World's

Martial World's
Ch 851 - Tekad Luosha





When Situ Bai saw Situ Luosha volunteering, he suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, almost falling to the floor.


Sometimes, when a martial artist faced a life or death situation, their attitude might lead to one of two extremes. One would be an actor, not afraid of death or danger. They will mostly come from poorer backgrounds and rely on these kinds of characters to capture lucky chances, eventually arriving at higher limits.


And then there are those who value their own lives. People like this often came from large sects and would enjoy endless resources since childhood. They had already developed an inherent sense of superiority, so how were they willing to die?


Situ Bai was the last. As a martial artist at his level, he had a life that was several thousand years long. As long as he wanted to, he could enjoy a life more luxurious than any mortal king in this world, enough to satisfy for a hundred lives. Therefore, she valued her life, and this was also the reason she found Situ Haotian's eyes so irresistible.


"Oh!"


Situ Haotian's cold cough fell like thunder in Situ Bai's ears. Situ Bai shook and he almost fell to the floor.


Situ Bai would rather be called trash by Situ Haotian or let him down than die. When he recalled the bragging talk three months ago when he said he could pin Lin Ming to death even after he had passed Life Destruction, he wanted to bring out his own mouth.


In the end, Situ Haotian did not send Situ Bai onto the stage. Situ Bai was much more valuable than that red-clothed little boy. Situ Bai was only over 70 years old, not much older than Situ Yaoyue. He had a small chance of reaching the Divine Sea in the future. However, due to today's mental attacks, his chances of reaching the Divine Sea had become much slimmer.


Moreover, the most important point was that although Situ Bai was stronger than the red-clothed little boy, he was not much stronger. If the red-clothed little boy could support himself up to Lin Ming's second attack, then Situ Bai would at most be able to withstand five attacks. The result would remain the same; lin Ming's combat strength would not be affected too much.


As a heavenly Sea powerhouse, Situ Haotian was not an idiot. According to his original plan, even if Lin Ming and Situ Yaoyue had similar strength, or perhaps Lin Ming was even slightly stronger, his physical condition would suffer after having to continue the 20-30 battle. Small wounds or wounds will accumulate on his body – this is inevitable. He had prepared 20-30 slaughter puppets for the explicit purpose of wearing Lin Ming at all costs. No one could fight like a mechanical puppet, never knowing fatigue.


However, after observing more than 20 matches, Situ Haotian was able to confirm that Lin Ming possessed frightening abilities. And that's – self recovery!


With Situ Haotian's vision, he shouldn't have found this this late. But, Lin Ming's restorative ability came from the Gate of Healing; it was from a cultivation system beyond Situ Haotian's comprehension. Even now he could only generally speculate about Lin Ming's abilities; he simply could not identify why Lin Ming's regenerative abilities were so powerful.


Lin Ming's total energy in his body far surpassed that of a normal martial artist. Not only that, but he could also quickly absorb the heaven and earth origin energy from his surroundings, rapidly adding to the energy he was consuming. This caused his endurance to reach a terrifying level!


Also, Lin Ming's physical defense and blood vitality were incredible, and he wore the Demon Emperor Armor. Even if he was affected by the attack from that slaughter puppet, over half of that effect would vanish. He would only receive a small shock wound. If an ordinary martial artist continued this during 20 or so fights, these small shock wounds would accumulate and cause the blood energy within their body to become unstable, making their true essence chaotic.


But, Lin Ming's blood vitality was excited and excited. With the support of the Gate of Healing, his recovery ability was completely abnormal. Even small wounds healed at a ridiculous speed. In other words, the 20 fights that Lin Ming had fought before only had a minimal effect on him!


Even if Lin Ming consumed a little of his energy, he still continued to gather momentum. After so many battles in which he killed his enemies, he became like an ancient and wild, ominous and terrifying ferocious beast, his momentum as if it had merged with the world itself. This battle had caused him to reach the top in another state!


"This damned boy!"


Situ Haotian grimaced. He did not blame himself for his stupidity, he was always careful. This method of using rolling battles to weaken Lin Ming was reasonable and indisputable, but the only factor he never expected was that Lin Ming was actually an abnormal freak.


"Get out!"


Situ Haotian shouted at the unbearable Situ Bai. After obtaining this pardon, Situ Bai rushed away with his tail between his legs, completely frightened by his wits. At this moment, even facing Situ Haotian was a form of suffering. He just hated that he couldn't grow another pair of legs and ran even faster.


Situ Haotian's sharp and brutal eyes swept across all the remaining martial artists. Even the few remaining slaughter puppets were frightened. Although they had already come here prepared to die, none of them wanted to face a ferocious beast in human form, Lin Ming. The pressure that Lin Ming exuded was simply too great; no one could see the slightest hope of themselves winning.


This was just like when a condemned prisoner faced the guillotine, and their legs finally trembled. It was because the cold glint of the guillotine blade was too oppressive.


This was a fear born from killing intent!


"Group of trash!" Situ had no intention of sending the remaining slaughter puppets. The strongest of them were only slightly better than the red-clothed little boy. He did not want to send them in vain and let Lin Ming gather more momentum.


The Great Demon Envoy actually did not lower his head. Instead, he looked back at Situ Haotian with confidence in his eyes. From his eyes, Situ Haotian could not feel any fear at all, but rather a trace of determination. The Great Demon Envoy was nothing like this slaughter puppet. He was just over 70 years old and had a small chance of reaching the heavenly Sea. In the face of certain death, it was extremely rare for him to maintain his composure.


The Great Demon Envoy cupped his hands together. "If Your Majesty needs it, then this official will go to war. ”


"Oh? You're not afraid of dying? "


"This official had repeatedly failed against Lin Lanjian. Although I was afraid of death, I was also afraid that my determination and confidence would be shattered. ”


"Good!" Situ Haotian showed an appreciative look. A martial artist who wants to reach higher heights must first have a strong martial arts heart. If they were someone like Situ Bai or the red-clothed boy who trembled and faltered while facing a strong fight, then they could have simply forgotten to reach a higher boundary. Even if Situ Bai's talent surpassed that of the Great Demon Envoy, when he tried to enter the heavenly Sea, he would encounter a heart demon born from his deepest fear towards Lin Ming. A heart demon shaped like Lin Ming would have tremendous power and control. It was likely that Situ Bai would be defeated by this heart demon and fall into obsession.


In order to step onto the peak of martial arts, one had to strengthen their own determination and confidence. This was because when climbing to the peak of martial arts, they had to face endless difficulties to begin with.


Situ Haotian had no intention of sending the Great Demon Envoy to a battle that would definitely lose and die. His eyes turned to Situ Luosha, and he looked at her with the same determination.


When Situ Luosha saw Situ Haotian glance at him a second time, she pleaded once more, "Your Majesty, let Luosha go to war!"


Situ Luosha was different from the others. Although he looked serious, he actually had the confidence to defeat Lin Ming. This match would not mean death to him. Of all the people present, he was one of the incomparable proud sons of heaven raised by the Asura Heavenly Kingdom. There was no heavenly Kingdom business that he had to handle – his only mission was to cultivate. As long as he remained focused, he had a great chance of reaching the region of the heavenly Sea within 20 years!


"This is truly the doomed retaliation .." Situ Haotian let out a long sigh. Situ Luosha was one of the outstanding Hermits; his worth was even close to the Heavenly Ocean Great Elder. If he were to die, it would be a significant loss to the Asura Heavenly Kingdom!


Situ Haotian looked at the sky and sighed. If he knew that this would happen then he would never be an enemy with Lin Ming. But now the Asura Divine Kingdom was already riding a tiger; they could no longer retreat!


As a heavenly Sea powerhouse and a dignified Asura Heavenly Emperor, it would be extremely unreasonable if he were to beg for mercy from the junior realm of Life Destruction. But, if this could resolve the difficulty of the Asura Divine Kingdom then Situ Haotian would ignore all the embarrassment to do this. But now, the problem was trying to ease their hostility was meaningless at all!


Apologizing now was actually the same as admitting defeat and was the same as saying that the Asura Heavenly Kingdom could not go against Lin Ming even if they ignored all the costs of doing so. Losing their national prestige was one problem, but the key question was: could Lin Ming really lay down this past hostility?


If he became the highest under the heavens, would he not retaliate against the Asura Heavenly Kingdom?


The Asura heavenly kingdom had tried to push Lin Ming into a dead end several times. Thinking about that, if Situ Haotian was in Lin Ming's position then he wouldn't let this go either!


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"What the hell is going on? Why didn't the Asura Divine Kingdom send out the next match? ”After the red-clothed little boy was defeated by Lin Ming, a quarter of an hour passed without any reaction from the Godspeed Boat of the Asura Divine Kingdom. No one has yet come out to fight …


"Send, send, send, your head! That red little boy was one of the heavenly Asura Kingdom Imperial Scholars! Now even an Imperial scholar had died. He was killed in just two moves by Lin Lanjian; he was not even able to support himself for five breaths of time! That boy is just a monster! Anyone who fought him would die! If I think about it, those masters of the heavenly Asura Kingdom Life Destruction might fear his wits. They might just pack their bags and go home a little so they can cry themselves to sleep tonight! ”


The one who spoke was the Heavenly Fused Merged Kingdom Prince. His talent was mediocre and his words were like . But, by relying on the background of the Sublim Heavenly Kingdom Kingdom, he was not afraid that his words would offend the Asura Divine Kingdom.


“That's possible, otherwise how could they delay for a quarter of an hour. You know, the longer this went on, the more beneficial it was to Lin Lanjian. They only gave him more time to recover himself to his peak condition! ”


"Are you just talking like a fool because you can? What do you mean the longer this goes on the more profitable Lin Lanjian is? Have you ever discovered that in these 21 matches, Lin Lanjian did not even seem as if he had exhausted his energy? Instead, the force field of his killing intent piled up more and more! One appeared then one died, two appeared then two died! ”


All of the martial artists present were elite heroes of the continent. Even if their cultivation was low, they were still the unparalleled peers of their sect generation. Their eyesight was naturally better than that of ordinary martial artists.


Someone less than 30 years old who had just broken through to the first stage of Life Destruction had actually caused all the Life Destruction masters of the Asura Divine Kingdom to not dare to go against him! What kind of courage is this? Not only that, but this was a rolling battle and the worst of these martial artists could be ranked 160-170 on the Destiny Decree, he said, and those stronger than them could reach the top 50 rankings of the Destiny Decree!


Even so, they had all been completely killed by Lin Ming. Not only that, but Lin Ming did not seem to consume any energy. Instead, his killing intent just piled up, each death laying on the latter until it soared into the sky, as if it was changing the world itself!


Now facing this Lin Ming on the stage, even the famous Elders of the fifth-grade sect felt terrified, their scalps tingling in horror.


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