Martial World

Chapter 1402: The saints come

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"The saint race is more complicated than we thought?" Mu Qianxue looked at Lin Ming, "What's the situation with them?"

Lin Ming said: "The holy race is not monolithic, they have more than one true god, but these true gods are far from united as we think, the human race only has one universe, the domain of the gods, and the holy race has multiple universes, many of their true gods are distributed in different universes Among them, between the universe and the universe, there is also a wall of sighing gods. Moreover, it seems that the true gods of the holy race had already disagreed because of the Hongmeng Lingzhu. Before that, it was simply the Holy Emperor Good Fortune who wanted to monopolize the God Realm, seize more resources, and become the absolute Holy Emperor of the Saint Race!"

"Of course other holy emperors don't want to see this kind of situation, but now with the restraint of the soul clan and the entanglement of interests, the plan that the good fortune holy emperor had prepared for many years was completely stranded."

Although the corpse of the saint clan that Lin Ming searched for memory is only the king of the realm, many specific secrets are unknown, but the general situation of the saint clan is still clear.

"It turned out to be like this. No wonder the Saint Race only sent half-step Tianzun to preside over the battle this time, because once they send Tianzun, the Tianzun on our side will definitely also take action. At that time, it will be the battle of Tianzun. In other words, it is not a small loss, but the Sacred Emperor Good Fortune has not fully recovered from the great battle a hundred thousand years ago, so the situation will be so complicated." Mu Qianxue has completely figured out the situation of the Sacred Race.

The saint clan who invaded the God's Domain was not the entire Saint Race, but only a branch of the Saint Race, that is, the Saint Race in the universe of the Creation Saint Emperor adjacent to the God's Domain.

Even if there is no threat from the soul race, if the saint races from other universes want to invade the God's Domain, they have to pass through the universe where the Holy Emperor Good Fortune is located. The Holy Emperor Good Fortune may not agree so readily. Meat, but I don't have the ability to eat it yet.

Lin Ming nodded and said: "Senior Sister is right, that is to say, we still have at least tens of thousands of years until the Holy Emperor Creation fully recovers. The level of the king will not expand further, and the saints are more afraid than us! In this situation, why are we afraid of him!?"

"Yes, don't be afraid of them!"

Mu Qianxue also let out a long sigh of relief. This was the best news she had heard in recent days. Tens of thousands of years were enough for Lin Ming to grow up!

At that time, Lin Ming would be worthy of a real face-to-face battle!

Knowing this, Lin Ming and Mu Qianxue were both in a good mood, but when they changed their minds, Lin Ming frowned again and said, "Now the matter is clear, but how do we convey it? What we know is too detailed. It's always bad to say it out."

"Indeed." Mu Qianxue nodded lightly, "You don't need to go into too much detail, I think Tianzun Shenmeng will think of it, and she will also believe you."

"That's the only way to go." Lin Ming was speaking when he suddenly felt Mount Putuo shake suddenly, and the palace shook like an earthquake.

Lin Ming was startled. This shock was no small matter. Where is Mount Putuo? How could the No. 1 Holy Land of the human race, which has two Heavenly Venerates and a history of 3.6 billion years, be shaken by an earthquake? Let alone an earthquake, even a full blow from the Heavenly Venerates would not be able to shake Putuo Mountain, because Putuo Mountain The protective formation is also the strongest among all the sects in the Divine Realm, and Shenmeng Tiangong can't compare with it. This is the difference in historical background. For billions of years, the formation that has been continuously strengthened and engraved is so strong that it is conceivable. Know!

Could it be that the saints are here

This thought flashed through Lin Ming's mind, but in Mount Putuo, many disciples were panicked, including some Heavenly Venerables, who were also slightly nervous.

The Saint Race has indeed come. Lin Ming closed the complete memory of the Saint Race Realm King, which is equivalent to experiencing the life of the Saint Race Realm King. How can it be read in a few days? Now the deadline for the negotiation between the Human Race and the Saint Race is approaching. Clan powerhouses are here!

From a distance, one hundred and sixty-seventy figures in black robes gathered in the sky. These figures were of all shapes and sizes, including men and women, old and young, some extremely tall, some like dwarfs, and some as strong as mountains. Some are as slender as willows.

There are more than a hundred people like this, it doesn't look like a lot, but they cover the sky and the sun, and let the darkness cover the earth. The incomparable terrifying aura they exude almost collapses the void!

"horrible!"

"There is a half-step true god inside!"

"The saints are too scary, this is just the tip of their iceberg, their true gods haven't arrived yet!"

No one doubted the total number of saints in the saint race, even Lin Ming would not doubt that the saint race is indeed much stronger than humans!

Thirty-six billion years ago, in the era of Conferred God Tianzun, the human race was much stronger than it is now, but they also tried their best in that battle. In order to protect the last universe of the human race, Conferred God Tianzun himself fell!

"This is the Holy Race!"

In the Four Heavenly Palaces of Mount Sumeru, the Vulcan wore a gorgeous robe, looked up at the sky, and wrinkled his two sword eyebrows tightly. He knew that Putuo Mountain would tremble before, not because of the powerful saints attacking, but It is one hundred and sixty-seventy saint clan celestial beings, among them half-step true gods, gathering their aura to have an impact on Mount Putuo!

Such a terrifying aura makes one's heart tremble, and Vulcan has to admit that if he fights against those saints, the chances of victory may not exceed 40%!

Under such circumstances, Rao is a strong character and a full-fledged main fighter. Facing such momentum, he is a little short of breath.

At the negotiating table, it's not about who can speak like a lotus flower, or who has a good tongue, the comparison is just two words-strength!

Without strength, no matter how clever you are, it will be empty!

"The true god hasn't appeared yet, only Tianzun is so strong!"

"It was obvious that they were just demonstrating just now, but I have to say that this demonstration was very effective, not to mention ordinary disciples below the level of the gods, even some heavenly lords, they all felt guilty."

Haoyu Tianzun shook his head slightly, even he felt that he had no confidence to compete with the saints, and others could imagine.

"They didn't have the slightest scruples at all. They came directly to Mount Putuo to negotiate. This is the base camp of human beings, the center, but they don't worry about being ambushed and killed when negotiating here. This is absolute strength!"

"Yes, they are not afraid to fight here at all, even if they have some disadvantages, they can make up for it with their overall strength and numbers, and if the war really starts, their true gods will probably come over soon, and we will definitely lose "

Regarding this negotiation, although the human race said that they would not completely give up hope, they still had a heavy stone in their hearts and couldn't relax.

At this time, among the many holy clan celestial beings, a tall young man in white robes came out with a smile on his face, holding a black bead in his hand, spinning in mid-air, this young man was the Holy Son of Creation .

Even in front of many Heavenly Venerates, his aura is not empty at all, giving people a feeling of strategizing and winning thousands of miles, which means that his status is not lower than that of Heavenly Venerates!

"The holy son of the holy clan, can you already sit on an equal footing with Tianzun?"

"It's not surprising that the Holy Son of Good Fortune can protect himself in front of the Great Realm King, no worse than the Great Realm King, and above the Great Realm King, he has reached the level of Heavenly Venerable, and with the talent of the Holy Son of Good Fortune, he is no worse than the Great Realm King. Heavenly Venerables should sit on an equal footing."

"This is too exaggerated! Our genius is only in the stage of divine transformation, and our strength is probably in the late stage of the divine monarch, half-step holy master, far behind Tianzun."

"We can't compare high-level people, and we can't compare geniuses. How can we talk about this?"

Many disciples gathered in Mount Putuo were discussing in private. Although they also hoped that the human race would be strong, the fact was right in front of them.

The Holy Son of Creation, holding the Primordial Spirit Orb in his hand, was suspended in the air like a god. Looking down, seeing the frightened or nervous expressions on the faces of many humans, the corner of the Holy Son of Fortune's mouth curled up with a hint of sarcasm.

"Cowardly humans, you are only worthy of being my slaves, trembling in front of me!"

With a sneer in his heart, the Holy Son of Good Fortune looked in the direction of the four heavenly palaces on Putuo Mountain, which were the residence of Shenmeng, but Shenmeng did not appear. Generally deep, as smooth as the earth.

"What a woman with mountains and rivers in her chest!" It stands to reason that when the saint race descends, the strong human beings will come out to have a look. In fact, many celestial beings do the same.

But Divine Dream Tianzun did not appear, and still sat firmly in the palace. This is the majesty and confidence of a superior!

This concentration is admirable.

The Holy Son of Creation laughed, "At this time, the aura is still stable. It can't be pretended. The Holy Emperor is right. Shenmeng is indeed a character. This kind of woman has charm."

The Holy Son of Creation touched his sharp chin, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. If these words fell into the ears of human beings, they would be disrespectful words.

Beside the Son of Creation, a slender and vigorous woman walked out slowly, took the arm of the Son of Creation affectionately, and said with a smile on her face: "Your Highness, what, do you want to include God Dream Tianzun as well?" Harem?"

The skin of the woman who spoke was not delicate and fair, but a healthy wheat color. Coupled with her vigorous figure and the exquisite dagger tied on her thigh, she looked like a sexy female leopard, full of explosive power. The cultivation base of a woman is only in the stage of divine transformation, and the cultivation base of the divine transformation stage can stand here, of course, it is the reason for the good fortune of the Son of God.

"Shenmeng hehe, because of the racial antagonism, it is impossible to conquer her with all my heart, but I only conquered her body, which is enough. It will take too long for the Holy Emperor to recover, and when I become a Celestial Venerable, I can lead the Holy Clan, conquer the realm of the gods! Plant a slave imprint in Shenmeng [Body], let her serve me for life, hahaha!"

The author's original words: There is only one chapter today, if you make up for it, I can only say that I will try my best, I am very sorry! S: The author was originally prepared to struggle, but now he is "stuck in nowhere" and can't come back to code. This chapter was written in the morning. I am a temporary worker who helps the author review and publish the manuscript. Please call me Red Scarf. (

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