Martial World

Chapter 1999: Angry Holy King

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When Lin Ming was undergoing the final trial of the seventh level of penance, but on the Asura Road, there was a big disturbance brewing!

This turmoil will involve many major forces, not to mention the forces of Tianzun, there will be as many as four of the true god-level forces alone.

They are the true god-level powers of Asura Road—Shenxu God Kingdom and Qitian God Kingdom, and the power of the Thirty-Three Heavens Saint Clan—Good Fortune Sacred Palace and Piaoyu God Mountain.

At this moment in the Holy Palace of Good Fortune, the Holy Son of Good Fortune knelt on the ground with his head buried between his hands, not daring to vent his breath.

Before, he boasted that he had set up the "Legion of Desolation" single-handedly, and promised to complete the mission without any mistakes, otherwise he would be willing to face any punishment.

When the Holy Son of Good Fortune took a prisoner and reported the news that "the devil's relics are missing, and none of the disciples of the Holy Palace of Good Fortune have returned because they were sanctioned by the law of the Asura Road" to the Holy King Good Fortune, his whole body froze. .

The Son of Creation, who was once so proud, is now lying on the ground like a dirt dog.

"This... this person was caught by the boy on... Asura Road, he... he is a casual martial artist, he entered the final trial space before, and experienced that battle..."

The Holy Son of Creation pushed out the captives around him. This young man is a tester from Asura Road. He has been banned from moving and cultivating all over his body. He can only blink and can't even speak. At this time, he is angry and resentful Looking at the Holy Son of Creation carefully, and fearfully looking at the direction in which the Holy Son of Creation was kneeling, he knew that in that darkness, there was hidden the demon that decided his own life and death.

He has no background and no sect, he only got to this point by luck and chance, and accidentally got the qualification token of the final trial. He thought that he would soar into the sky, but unexpectedly, after he came out of the final trial, he Captured by the Holy Son of Creation. It's ridiculous that he still thinks that he is a genius with great luck, but now in the hands of this superpower, he is as powerless as an ant.

He had no affiliation, no support from any force, died here, not even a single person to ask for an explanation for him, thinking of this, he felt very desperate.

"If His Majesty the Emperor needs to confirm anything, you can go through him..."

The Holy Son of Creation pushed the unlucky casual cultivator out. He panicked, but what responded to him was a long silence. At the bottom, his body was trembling slightly.

"call out!"

There was no warning, a terrifying explosion, more than a dozen blood-red tentacles rushed out, like sharp cones, directly pierced through the loose martial artist, and the body of the Son of Creation was also pierced together!

"what!"

The Holy Son of Good Fortune screamed, and there were more than a dozen blood holes running through his body, and the loose martial artist spurted blood from his mouth, and was severely injured in an instant, dying!

At this moment, a big blood-red hand stretched out from the darkness, and directly grabbed the casual cultivator's head.

The casual martial artist struggled fiercely, his eyes protruding, he felt that there were thousands of worms in his brain, this pain made him wish to split his brain immediately.

This feeling lasted only a few breaths, but for this casual martial artist, it was an indescribably painful experience.

At this moment, the blood-red tentacles receded slowly, and the big hand also retreated, and the casual warrior fell to the ground like a pile of rotten meat, with a pool of blood flowing out, lifeless.

The memories in his mind were all read by the Good Fortune Holy Emperor at that moment.

On the side, the Son of Creation was already pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He was in pain, but also because of the fear in his heart.

Although there were more than a dozen blood holes on his body, at most these blood holes pierced through some insignificant internal organs in his body. There was nothing wrong with the real heart, lungs, brain, and spinal cord.

It can be seen that the Holy Emperor Good Fortune did not intend to kill him, which made him feel a little relieved, but at the same time worried about the punishment he would face.

He endured the severe pain all over his body, got up, and continued to kneel on the ground. There was sticky blood all over his body, which made him completely kneel in the blood.

"Sanction from Asura Heaven?"

In the darkness, came the deep and deep voice of the Holy Emperor Good Fortune, following the footsteps of "da da da", a tall middle-aged man slowly walked out.

In the memory of the casual martial artist, the Holy Emperor Good Fortune saw the scenes he wanted to see, the mysterious law transformation, and the vast and ancient atmosphere, so that he did not realize at all that this day's sanction would be Someone deliberately forged it.

As for the memory of the casual cultivators, the Holy Emperor Good Fortune couldn't find any place to falsify.

From the beginning to the end, everything that happened in the final trial did not seem to have any problems, but the only thing that surprised the Holy Emperor was...

After Shura Tiandao sanctioned him, all the more than 20 disciples sent by his Good Fortune Sacred Palace died, so why didn't the desolate flesh and blood in their bodies disappear instantly

The Holy Emperor Creation has always felt the existence of the flesh and blood of the wilderness. They have been slowly and continuously disappearing for quite a long time. This feeling is as if someone has swallowed the flesh and blood of the wilderness and is slowly refining it...

If Shura's law of heaven does not allow the abyssal demons to enter the final trial, shouldn't all the flesh and blood of the barren be burned instantly when the punishment of heaven falls

Why should it be obliterated slowly over a long period of time afterwards

The Holy Emperor Good Fortune fell into deep thought.

There is no problem with the memory, it’s not like someone is cheating, and the unexplainable point is not that there is no explanation for it, it’s just a bit far-fetched...

The Holy Emperor Good Fortune recalled this information with a gloomy face.

"Should...it can't be that someone secretly manipulated..."

The Holy Emperor Good Fortune denied this idea, and the person who has the ability to do all this in secret, and let him find no flaws, probably needs at least an ordinary true god-level figure, such as Shenxuhundi.

However, this kind of person's bone age is impossible to enter the final trial.

The Holy Emperor Good Fortune closed his eyes to sense it, only to find that there was very little flesh and blood left, and the Holy Emperor Good Fortune had no way of grasping its location.

The occurrence of this situation means that the flesh and blood of the barren exists in a powerful space beyond his sensing ability.

This space, nine times out of ten, is the space of the final trial.

That is to say, the flesh and blood of Desolation is still in the final trial space, so it is even more impossible for someone to secretly manipulate all this, otherwise the final trial is over, and it should be impossible for this person to stay in it.

So is it really the law of the final trial that wiped out the disciples of the Sacred Palace of Creation

And where did the devil relic go? Is it in the hands of God Void Soul Emperor

Or, is it the law of the final trial, in order to prevent the existence related to the abyssal devil from obtaining the devil's relic, the devil's relic was simply sealed up

All kinds of thoughts flashed in the mind of the Creation Holy Emperor, which made him more and more irritable. The devil's relic was too important to him.

However, it is useless for him to do anything now, even if he goes to Shura Road himself, it is meaningless.

He glanced at the Holy Son of Creation, and waved his hands impatiently, "Go away, this time the disciples of the Holy Palace were destroyed because of the Asura Road sanctions, which is almost force majeure, I will forgive you for the time being!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness." The Holy Son of Creation hurriedly thanked him, relieved, and then, dragging his severely injured body, he retreated from the temple step by step with bloody footprints.

However, when he walked out of the temple, he saw a person, a junior whom he was very unwilling to see—Dizi Xiyan.

In Good Fortune Sacred Palace, the title of Emperor's Son was second only to Good Fortune's Holy Son. Back then, Naqi was also Emperor's Son, but after Naqi was killed by Lin Ming, the title of Emperor's Son became vacant.

Until 1,800 years ago, another genius came out of the Holy Palace of Creation—Xi Mian.

It took him less than a thousand years to break through to the king of the realm, and his combat power was unmatched among warriors of the same level. Therefore, the Holy Emperor of Good Fortune bestowed on him the title of Emperor's Son.

Xi Mirage is winning the limelight, and many people in the Saint Clan support him, which makes him have the ambition to replace the Holy Son of Creation!

This also caused the conflict between the Holy Son of Creation and Dizixi Mirage to rise in a straight line. The Holy Emperor of Good Fortune saw it, but ignored it, as if he was happy to see this kind of competition.

In recent years, Xi Mirage has performed brilliantly on the battlefield of the human race, stealing a lot of limelight from the Son of Creation.

The Holy Son of Good Fortune didn't care about these things. What he feared most was that one day the Holy Emperor of Good Fortune lost confidence in him and appointed another Holy Son. In that case, his ambition would be shattered!

And the creek mirage is the disturbing factor that may lead to such a result!

"Oh? Isn't this His Royal Highness the Son? Why are you in such a mess?"

Xi Mirage's gaze was locked on the shocking blood holes on the body of the Son of Creation, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He probably knew what was going on.

The Son of Creation's eyes turned cold, and he walked away slowly without saying a word, leaving behind Xi Mian, who looked at the back of the Son of Creation, with a cold smile...

Time goes by, I don't know the years, before I know it, three years have passed.

In the depths of the dark starry sky, Lin Ming sat cross-legged in the void, and in front of him stood a black-haired man who was exactly like him.

This black-haired man was wearing a long black robe, his eyes were clear and transparent, and his body was shrouded in vague mist.

This black-haired man is the avatar of Lin Ming's Juyuan system, and also the third avatar.

This avatar was collected by the master of Asura Road back then, ten thousand kinds of heaven and earth spirits, refined them with the Qi of primordial primordial, and then sealed the core formed by these spirits into the large array of Yuan Ju, supplying it with the vitality of a world. It was slowly refined over a long period of time.

This avatar is the essence of pure energy body, whether it absorbs the vitality of the world or utilizes it efficiently, it is a realm that ordinary warriors cannot reach.

After Lin Ming had the avatars of the Gathering Yuan system, he had already gathered the three avatars for cultivating the Asura Heavenly Way. ("Wuji Tianxia" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100 lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign on the top right "add friend", search the official account " qdread" and pay attention, hurry up!) R1152

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