Martial World's
Ch 881 - Battle of the Furious
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Just from seeing the aura of this other party, they were truly fearsome opponents. If Lin Ming had not been found then he would have chosen to hide, but now that the other party's heavenly sense had locked him away, there was nowhere to escape!
As he looked at Old Man Good Fortune, Lin Ming could see that his brows were tightly furrowed. It was clear that he did not have much assurance against this opponent.
“Should not be someone from the Sky Spill Continent. There were no powerhouses of this level within the Sky Spill Continent. "Said Old Man Good Luck with a serious expression. Although he was from the heavenly Realm and could be called the overseer of this world, the truth was that he really had little to do with the heavenly Realm anymore. The reason he had come to this Miracle Temple was to look for his own lucky chance. Against this mysterious existence in the Temple of Marvels, the background of the heavenly Realm could not be used, and even if it could, it would not work.
Lin Ming and Old Man Good Fortune left the underground mine tunnel together. When they appeared, they saw that the originally beautiful and beautiful blue sky was now filled with billowing dark clouds and gleaming thunder.
With a loud eruption, a blood-red light hollowed out the vault of heaven, making it seem as if the sky was split open. A bronze ghost coffin appeared in the sky, and on top of this coffin were six thick chains, each held by a demon-faced Asura spirit.
As Lin Ming saw this, his complexion completely changed. It seemed like the unexpected event of the 8000 Mile Black Swamp was really related to the Miracle Temple!
Could it be that the entire Miracle Temple itself was a trap?
Lin Ming's mind raced and he quickly retold the scene he saw in the 8000 Mile Black Swamp to Old Man Good Fortune with a true essence sound transmission. However, this is completely useless. The Good Fortune Old Man simply did not know what the true connection was between the Sea of Miracles and the Eternal Demon Gorge. It was impossible for him to compile useful information from Lin Ming's description.
"The "six black evil spirits that drew the coffin were the six ethereal Asura Ghost Slaves. The six ghost slaves each possessed pseudo Emperor level strength. After being angry for a long time, their bodies were almost indestructible, and with their strength combined together they were even stronger. This kind of Asura Ghost Slave was many times more difficult and valuable than the slaughter puppet that the Asura Heavenly Kingdom had created. This was certainly not something that belonged to the legacy of the Sky Spill Continent.
“And the material of that bronze ghost coffin is high quality heavenly metal, extremely strong bronze. It could even be used to produce a quasi-Saint artifact treasure. It was impossible to gather this much of the material even in all the mines of the Sky Spill Continent combined. Little friend Lin, we are in big trouble this time! "
Within the Sky Spill Continent, there were only a small number of Saint artifacts and quasi-Saint artifacts. Almost all of them were left out from ancient times 100,000 years ago. Even the Great Ming Desolate Blood Halberd and the Cosmic Melting Furnace were both discovered by the Demon Emperor in the ancient ruins from 100,000 years ago, finally ending up in Lin Ming's hands in the current era.
It was almost impossible for the Sky Spill Continent to create Saint artifacts and quasi-Saint artifacts. One reason was that no materials were required, and the second reason was that no legacy forging skills were required.
Bang bang bang!
The ghost coffin trembled and the entire dimension of the world seemed to tremble. As the chain smashed into the bronze coffin, the chain let out a deafening clanging sound.
The face of Old Man Good Luck was gloomy. He took out a four foot long sword from his spatial ring. He already had a premonition that this battle would be difficult.
Kacha!
Bloody thunder fell from the sky and the ghost coffin opened!
A slender figure emerged from within the dazzling light. This was a strange and pale demon youth. He held a war spear in his hand as he slowly descended to earth from the ghost coffin. As he walked on the ground, the spear point dredged the earth, the scratches as if they could pierce the will of everyone, giving people an uncomfortable feeling they could not identify.
"Hehe, the time for a great hunt has arrived!" The pale young man said with a wise smile. Although he looked to be around 20 years old, his voice looked old and decrepit, tinged with the taste of those years.
"Who are you?" The Good Fortune Old Man stretched out his sword. As the tip of the sword touched the ground, space seemed to revolve around the sword, even twisting the cold light emitted from the sword.
The Good Fate Old Man was completely unable to see the cultivation of this pale young man in front of him. Moreover, this pale young man did not bother to hide it. That only means there are two possibilities. This pale demon youth cultivation system was different from humans, or he was a powerhouse above the heavenly Ocean realm!
"Old man, I advise you not to waste your efforts. Even though you don't have much time left, your cultivation is still worthy of this trash continent. There may still be some uses in keeping you there. ”
As the pale young man spoke, his figure suddenly swarmed forward. The purple spear in his hand pointed forward and endless starlight seemed to flow from the point of his spear. When his spear pointed out, it made people feel as if they were facing an endless universe!
Lin Ming's hands and feet became ice-cold and he felt as if his soul was frozen. If only the pressure from this spear was so terrifying, then how terrifying would it be to face this head-on?
The expression of Old Man Good Luck was gloomy. He took a step back, looking like he was spinning. The flow of time seemed to revolve around his sword. As he slashed, his strike brought with it a feeling of years. The brilliant sword light that followed him looked as if it came from the absence of the ancient times. Wherever it goes, the plant will grow and develop quickly, die, and bloom once again.
Concept Time – Glory and Withering of Years!
The pale youth spear lights intensely collided with the time-destroyed sword light of Old Man Good Fortune. However, there was no sound or light from the collision. Instead, it seemed like everything was annihilated into infinite infinity.
Although no terrifying explosions were anticipated, this annihilation energy was even more terrifying. All the light and matter around this collision seemed to disappear, as if it had never existed at all.
At that moment, Lin Ming stepped on the Golden Roc Destroying Void and quickly retreated!
Mm!?!?
As Lin Ming turned his head, he saw that Yama who was dressed in ghost and dressed in black had grabbed the chain. And with no expression on their faces, had dismissed Lin Ming!
Disciple Lin Ming was contracted. With a sudden movement, the red spear in his hand exchanged several hundred thousand jin Great Desolate Blood Halberd!
These six coffins attracted evil spirits all possessed the same power as a quasi Emperor level martial artist. If it was Lin Ming from a year ago, who had just passed Life Destruction, then it would be impossible to defeat them. But now his strength had increased and he had also obtained the Great Desolate Blood Halberd. With a spear in hand, he was a demon that slaughtered gods!
"Pain Gate – open!"
Lin Ming shouted, the energy in his body revolved to its limit. The first four gates of the Eight Hidden Gates Within Suddenly opened together and two million jin of strength completely exploded in the blink of an eye!
A dazzling heavenly light shone from both of his hands, and two black energy-eating vortexes appeared above his palm. This is where the Gate of Pain is located.
Lin Ming grabbed the spear in both hands and steady it at his waist. His spine curved backwards like an arc that was stretched out as a great force focused his legs and waist. Hundreds of thousands of jins of Great Desolate Blood Halberd cut the perfect bow as it smashed down!
Bang out!
The Great Desolate Blood Halberd struck the chain, emitting a deafening explosion as space collapsed and the earth collapsed. The 20-foot-tall ghost slave and the chains he carried were completely swatted back by Lin Ming's spear!
But at the same time, the other five ghost slaves rushed together. They held chains in their hands, and these chains were also the same materials from the extremely powerful – bronze ghost coffin!
Lin Ming had destroyed a single ghost slave, but it was impossible for him to simultaneously hit five ghost slaves!
In his current critical life or death, Lin Ming exploded with potential that surpassed his limits! Holding a spear in one hand, he drew a crescent moon in the void. Space powers gathered at the Great Desolate Blood Halberd, forming a space storm. Huge and countless cracks began to appear in space, as if a black mirror had been shattered!
Destruction Law, Star Chain!
A spear attacked. The power of space condensed into fragments, each filled with silver battle spirit power. The moment it was combined with the culling fire howling, this destructive attack shot towards the five ghost slaves!
This was the first time Lin Ming had used the Great Desolate Blood Halberd to display a martial skill. Previously he had not done so, as using the Great Desolate Blood Halberd consumed a lot of energy. If he used the above martial skill then it would put a huge burden on his body. As for Situ Yaoyue, even he had only pushed the Great Desolate Blood Halberd movement, only using its weight to fight against Lin Ming.
But now in Lin Ming's hands, with his incredible two million jin strength and second stage Life Destruction cultivation, he could finally use his martial skills with the Great Desolate Blood Halberd!
Peng peng peng!
A series of metal ringing sounds filled the sky, as if flying swords were attacking a huge copper bell. The five Asura Ghost Slaves who were enraged had a body as strong as heavenly metal. Space fragments exploded consecutively as they smashed into their bodies. This was the superiority of this ghost slave puppet. It was impossible for sentient beings and blood, no matter how they were trained, to possess such terrifying defensive power!
"Let me see how hard you are!"
Lin Ming's eyes turned blood red. Not only did he have the space fragment attack of the Chain of Stars, but there was also the Great Desolate Blood Halberd itself. He took a sudden step forward as the Great Desolate Blood Halberd thundered forward. A cold and bloody light instantly impacted into the sky, illuminating the stars!
"Hahah!"
With a loud shout, and with the support of martial skills, a huge fight that was blown by the evil spirit of the Great Crushed Blood Battle into the chest of the ghost slave!
Only freely dropping the Great Desolate Blood Halberd could destroy the mountain ridge. With Lin Ming's immense strength behind him, the might of this attack could be imagined!
Bang out!
Like a meteor hitting the ground, the sound of a terrifying explosion resounded across the world. The chest of the ghost slave collapsed after it was pounded by Lin Ming's spear, all of its organs breaking apart. His body slid backwards, instantly being sent back hundreds of miles before crashing into the distant mountain peak in the dimensional world. After which, the entire mountain peak collapsed into an avalanche of rumbling!
Bang bang bang!
Countless large stones fell to the ground. That ghost slave had been beaten to death by Lin Ming's spear!
After this attack, Lin Ming's arm was still shaking. The glorious light radiating from the Gate of Pain in his palm flickered. Obviously he just spent a lot of energy.
One reason was that using martial skills with the Great Desolate Blood Halberd required an enormous amount of energy. But, the second and more important reason was that the Great Desolate Blood Halberd was not like the long spear he used; it lacked flexibility. With every attack he made, he had to withstand a terrifying counterattack without any buffering force. This was also the reason why Situ Yaoyue was shaken to the point of vomiting blood after exchanging several dozen strikes with Lin Ming.
Now, even though Lin Ming had opened the first four of the Eight Inner Hidden Gates, and his strength was as strong as a dragon with two million jins of strength, he was, it was still difficult for him to withstand the shocks of crushing the spear against this Asura puppet body, which was like a huge lump of heavenly metal. His palm net was almost destroyed.
At this moment, Old Man Good Fortune's true essence sound transmission suddenly sounded in his ears. "Little Friend Lin, you leave, the me that used to barely defend myself, there's no way I can protect you!"
Lin Ming looked up and saw that Old Man Good Fortune and that strange ghost green youth had flown 10,000 feet in the air, engaged in a ferocious battle. Every attack from that strange young man ignited a starlight, but every move from Old Man of Good Fate shattered the void!
Facing such a level of existence, Lin Ming knew that he would only be a burden if he remained On the other side, if he were to escape then Old Man Good Fate would have fewer distractions.