Martial World's

Martial World's
Ch 906 - If You Mess Up, Then What Am I?





The Steppes Master did not think that Lin Ming was an idiot. Since he dared to enter under the eyes of the public, he naturally had to have some secret methods he relied on to escape. Master Steppes invited the old Imp here to add an unknown variable into the mix. If Lin Ming did not anticipate this new variable then he would die in a miserable manner


"Lin Ming? Hehe, Luosha boy, you are truly becoming more and more miserable. The 25-year-old Junior Human Life Destroyer actually made you do such a show, you even took out 10,000 Ghost Soul Eater Arrays, More, called me and also decided to personally organize this area. In order to prepare such a formidable battle formation, don't you think it would make the other Holy Lands laugh at our Blood Slaughter Steppes? ”


The old Imp directly summoned the Steppes Master 'brat Luosha', moreover his words were filled with reprimanding reprimands, saying, it caused all of the nearby supervisory deacons of the heavenly Blood Slaughter Temple to feel a chill crawl over their thorns. They did not say half a word out of fear that Luosha would become angry.


However, they never imagined that Luosha would not only rise up in anger, she would instead begin to patiently explain the situation. In the past, the reason that Luosha was able to become a twelve-winged Heavenly Demon was undoubtedly her talent and struggle, but she also had this old Imp supporting her from behind.


Not every Emperor level powerhouse would have an Emperor level powerhouse appear among their descendants. This is the failure of the old Imp. Even though he was a ber individual who fathered countless children, all of his descendants had so far been in vain for being useless. He could only pass on the Steppes Master's position to something else. Otherwise, if he were to hand the position over to his descendants, they would not be able to maintain the status quo and would eventually be annihilated.


Therefore, Luosha had always respected that old Imp. Even being reprimanded in the slightest was no big deal.


"You have no idea how terrifying Lin Ming's talent was. He was a genius that far surpassed anything the Sacred Demon Continent had seen so far, and his origin was also very strange. My most talented and outstanding son died under his hands, and before I could react, he managed to escape the Blood Slaughter Steppes. At that time, his cultivation was only at the beginning of the Revolving Core, but he still managed to deal with the siege of a level three Demon King high-tier and actually killed most of them. Then, he became a twelve-winged Heavenly Demon and managed to escape. Such a cunning child must have some kind of method of preserving life. And after he entered the Road of Emperor, his strength must have risen once again. I'm not afraid he could threaten me, but what I'm worried about is that he'll use some strange methods to escape from here. That is why I asked Senior to come here and use a soul attack to lock onto his spiritual sea, so that he cannot do anything at all! ”


After suffering a loss, the Steppes Master had learned from his mistake; he would not underestimate Lin Ming anymore. But, that old Imp had never met Lin Ming before. No matter how others described Lin Ming, he could not believe that a child of Life Destruction could only trigger any kind of uncontrollable commotion. Isn't that the same as admitting that a 7000-8000 year old teacher like himself is inferior to a smelly little baby boy?


“A 25-year-old boy with no hair, this old man has crossed a bridge that is longer than all the roads he has traveled. Since you got me out of seclusion this time, let me see what this kid superhero looks like. Once you catch him, I'll suck his soul and fix it. I'll see how lucky the opportunities he's had and what secrets he has about him!


"This kind of talent must have an amazing destiny in their bodies as well as a large number of treasures. To me, he was just a boy running towards me carrying a gift. I will show him how great the difference is between a three-star Demon Emperor and a low-level Life Destruction martial artist. ”


Old Imp said with disdain. Of course, no matter how much humiliation was in his voice, he still entered the 10,000 Ghost Soul Devouring array and began to meditate, waiting for the moment Lin Ming appeared to attack him.


And just as heaven was planning to test his haughty rhetoric, on the third day after he arrived at the Heavenly Cloud Tower, at the exit of the Road of Emperors, the sky above the blood altar began to fluctuate.


“Hehe, this boy finally decided to come out. One year three months. I want to see how much he grew up there! ”


Bang bang bang!


The trembling of the red blood altar became increasingly powerful. Even the connected Sky Cloud Tower began to tremble. Above the dark red blood altar, a black vortex emerged from thin air, and a powerful aura suddenly flowed out from it, causing all the Supreme Chiefs and supervisory deacons present to pale. If not for the two Emperor level powerhouses standing here, they would have already turned around and fled.


The old Imp's smile froze on his face. Mm? Did that brat really make it through the Road of Emperor?


Just when this thought flashed through his mind in a split second, the black vortex suddenly folded itself, disappearing from sight. A white-clothed youth flew out at that moment, hovering high above the dark red blood altar. After two years and three months, her long hair was down to her waist.


"Lin Ming!"


As Lin Ming suddenly appeared, the eyes of Steppes Master Luosha began to burn with a fiery hatred.


As Master Steppes, he certainly hoped that he could pass on the position to his own descendants. But, Lin Ming had killed his most prominent son – Polaris Tower Master. And for him to raise another descendant capable of reaching the territory of a Demon Emperor, wasn't that easier said than done?


"10,000 Ghost Soul Devouring array formations, rise up!"


With a loud shout from the Steppes Master, the 360 array flags from all over began to tremble violently. Lin Ming then discovered that the Blood red altar Road Emperor had been surrounded by a gray formation.


Wu wu wu –


10,000 ghosts screaming. Countless ghosts and vengeful spirits filled this space. The deadly energy blocked all!


"Senior!"


These six weapons were no ordinary weapons; it was extremely strange. And around this six-handed ancient demon spirit, there were countless lives. There were humans, demons, Fey, and all kinds of ferocious beasts, each and every one of them kneeling in worship, awe and reverence on their faces.


Even the Supreme Chief, the Tower Master, and the supervisory deacon in the surroundings could not withstand the pressure of this six-handed ancient demon spirit. They were forced to kneel on one knee. The force field surrounding them was like a spiritual storm; it was too terrifying!


“High Demon Chaos Art! Senior, you have successfully cultivated the life incarnation of the High Devil Chaos Arts? ”Master Steppes surprised. It's not a trivial matter. To the Imp race, this was one of their highest supernatural heavenly powers. One must possess soul power and will that reaches the highest limit. Once one successfully developed this technique, they could rely on this six-handed ancient demon spirit to destroy the enemy spiritual sea. The power of these attacks is endless!


"No wonder Senior is so confident – it is because you have already cultivated the limits of the life incarnation of the High Devil Chaos Arts. Once the incarnation appeared, even immortal beings would remain! ”Confidence Steppes Master increased sharply. Just this incarnation of life should be more than enough.


"Junior, you should be honored to die under the living incarnation of my High Chaos Demon Art!" The old imp laughed like a madman and the ancient demon spirit behind him suddenly rushed forward! “I don't think your soul force is too bad. Be a good little boy and serve as food for my High Chaos Devil Arts life incarnation. Eat you must be quite nutritious! ”


The chaos demon spirit wielded six weapons at the same time. The copper bells rang with deafening sounds, the battle drums were pounding with an incredible tempo. A demonic melody came falling from above, onto Lin Ming.


"Chaos demon spirit?" Lin Ming's lips curved in a mocking smile. “I just returned from the chaos room, and even after eight months there, I only dared to take a little grandmist energy to temper my body. Since when did the idea of chaos become so cheap? A mere little ghost spirit actually dares to call itself chaos? If you fucked up, then what am I? "


As Lin Ming spoke, the spear-shaped battle spirit in his spiritual sea shot out, howling into the wind!


After being angry for half a year in the chaos room, Lin Ming's battle spirit had reached the peak of silver great success. But, his strength was actually not limited to this alone!


Woosh!


The silver-white spear-shaped battle spirit originally had a silver-gray color after being enraged at the grandmist energy. Although it looked simple and light, it was actually very heavy.


Grandmist energy clumps were capable of destroying stars. The world of chaos that Empyrean Primordius had built was an extremely stable space; it could definitely seal the grandmist energy within it.


But how could the limitless space of the universe of this low realm be able to withstand such power? Especially in a war-fighting spirit attack; wherever he went, space began to collapse. The massive space fragment could not withstand the power of the grandmist energy and instantly shattered into pieces!


This caused the supervisory deacons and tower masters to panic. They had seen an attack capable of destroying space, but only relied on battle spirit to destroy space? Is that possible? The spirit of battle is a manifestation of will, a virtual and intangible thing. In other words, it was equivalent to Lin Ming's own thoughts that could destroy space!


"What's!? Is that the perfect bronze battle spirit..no, it is a silver level battle spirit!?!? ”


The old Imp's eyes suddenly turned around like a twin moon. This was the first time he had seen a silver gray battle spirit! The bronze battle spirit was greenish-grey in color, but the silver battle spirit was said to be silver-white. He had never heard of a battle spirit that lay between the two shades of silver grey. And most importantly, how was Lin Ming's battle spirit able to break apart space?


The spear-shaped battle spirit attack was too fast. Although the old Imp realized that something was wrong, he still did not have enough time to respond. With an exploding 'kacha' sound, the spear-shaped battle spirit collided with the ancient six-handed demon spirit, causing the demon spirit to shatter like glass!


Countless energy fragments scattered down like flower petals. Most of these fragments were pulled towards the spear-shaped battle spirit!


Grandma's energy is very dense. And the denser an object is, the greater the gravity there is. This battle spirit was in some ways similar to a black hole.


Lin Ming's spear-shaped battle spirit instantly sucked out a small portion of this old Imp's will energy and destroyed it


It was certainly impossible to absorb the will energy of others, but using it as food was not a problem. For example, while it is impossible to turn a tiger's power into his own, tigers can still be cooked into bone soup to feed the body.


Engaged!


The ancient demon spirit with six hands connected to the old Imp spiritual sea. As the demon spirit was suddenly destroyed by Lin Ming, the old Imp vomited a mouthful of blood, his face whiter than paper!


Lin Ming's strike was the same as breaking up the supernatural power that Imp had been cultivating for a long time! At the same time, it severely damaged his soul and will, causing a large amount of fog to disperse from the perfect bronze battle spirit in his spiritual sea. The battle spirit light of the old Imp was dim; it had forcibly slumped to a small bronze success rate!


In order for his war spirit to suddenly drop two small boundaries, his soul was smashed into pieces, and countless cracks appeared in his spiritual sea, The old imp found it hard to believe when he saw all this happening!


In fact, if it was the locomotive of the heavenly giant Heavenly Sea Demon that had come, they would not be reduced to a miserable state by Lin Ming. But, the main problem was that the Imp martial artists all specialized in will and soul power. To meet Lin Ming and engage him in a battle of soul and will was the same as running to the tip of a spear. This can only be explained by two words …


Dead boyfriend!