Martial World's

Martial World's
Ch 1400 - I Refuse





Even on Mount Potala, human strength was weaker than the saints here. If a battle broke out, there should be someone who would protect Lin Ming to ensure his safety. But if it happened naturally it would affect their overall combat power.


Skyrend Godlord waved his hand, implying the meaning that he did not want to let Lin Ming here to add chaos to the mix.


But at this moment, Empyrean Divine Dream said, "Grandmaster Limitless, let Lin Ming enter …"


"mm?" The Skyrend Godlord's eyebrows shot up, shocked.


Empyrean Divine Dream replied, “If there really is a conflict then I will protect her. ”


Empyrean Divine Dream's status was higher than Skyrend Godlord, Great Limitless Buddha, or Emperor Shakya; he could even be called the leader of the entire human race.


If Divine Dream spoke, the Skyrend Godlord would naturally not refuse her request. He frowned and said with a true essence sound transmission, "Heavenly dream, if you let junior Lin Ming come, what can he achieve? Do you think that his words were so beautiful and eloquent that the saint race would withdraw from the heavenly Realm? "


The Skyrend Godlord's words were without humor. In this negotiation, power is the only bargaining chip that can be brought to the table. The rest is just empty stuff.


Empyrean Divine Dream said, "If Lin Ming wants to enter then he naturally has something important to say. I have a deep understanding of his character. ”


In Empyrean Divine Dream's heart, Lin Ming was clear about what his priorities were. He's not gonna do anything wrong.


"good. Since that's the case, I'll take him. The Boundless Great Buddha shook his fingers and the space around him trembled. The gates of space and time divide the void.


Dressed in a blue robe, Lin Ming stepped out of this space-time gate.


For a time, everyone's eyes focused on Lin Ming. The pressure of the hundred plus Empyreans of the saint race was terrifying, but fortunately the pressure of the human Empyreans was there to balance it out, otherwise, it would be difficult for Lin Ming to endure.


Lin Ming walked into the meeting hall and took a deep breath. He immediately noticed the Good Fortune Saint Son.


The Good Fortune Saint Son was tall and sturdy with a handsome face. He grabbed the iron fan in his hand. Between his two eyebrows, there was a golden mark that resembled a shining sword.


"So, that's the Holy Child of Luck!"


Lin Ming had a deep impression of this person. 100,000 years ago, Empyrean Primordius had experienced a crisis due to the Demon Bead. In the end, the Demon Bead had been snatched from his grasp. It had been brought about by the actions of the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign. But after that, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign had actually handed the Demon Bead over to the Good Fortune Saint Son for his use.


However, this did not give it to him, but only allowed him to use it. Lin Ming guessed that the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign wanted to take advantage of the great war between humans and these saints in order for the Demon Bead to absorb a large amount of blood and blood essence energy. After all, even though Empyrean Primordius had lost the Demon Bead 100,000 years ago, he still left the complete 100 million year accumulated essence energy of the Manic Bead to Lin Ming.


Thus, it seemed like the Demon Bead would be in the hands of the Good Fortune Saint Son for quite some time, and reclaiming the Demon Bead was also Empyrean Primordius' last wish. Lin Ming had received the kindness of Empyrean Primordius, so he had to achieve his final wish. Moreover, he needed the Demon Bead to help complete his body transformation technique.


“Good Fortune Saint Son really is an extreme character. Right now, I am far from being able to compare with him. ”


As Lin Ming was thinking this, an old and rude voice rang out in his ear, "Gee, stand behind me and don't interrupt if you don't have anything important to say. Otherwise, if there is a problem here then we really might not be able to protect you! "


The one speaking was the Skyrend Godlord. Although his tone was somewhat gratingy and unpleasant, there was no mistake in his voice. Lin Ming faintly smiled and thanked him.


The Good Fortune Saint Son looked at Lin Ming, surprise shining in his eyes. He had heard Lin Ming's name but had never seen his picture before, so he could not recognize him. But, just from looking at Lin Ming's cultivation and age, he could tell that he was likely a young genius from an Empyrean Holy Land. This type of character clearly did not have the qualifications to participate in the negotiations between the two races.


"Who is that boy?"


"His Highness Saint Son, that brat was one of the champions of the First Martial Meeting of the heavenly Realm. His name was Lin Ming and his talent was extremely high. He fought Frost Dream to draw and placed second in the Divine Martial First Martial Meeting. ”


"Oh? So he's Lin Ming! ”After the Good Fortune Saint Son learned of Lin Ming's identity, he began to look at him from top to bottom. Although he had a deep understanding of humanity, he only knew their information and not their appearance. Moreover, the Good Fortune Saint Son mostly paid attention to the Empyrean humans; they were goals that the Saint Child of Fate had to defeat and cut down.


Lin Ming was simply too young


The Good Fortune Saint Son had an extreme level of talent and he also had a great destiny on his body since his birth. He came from a True Divinity level influence, and now, with the cultivation of a late Saint Lord level, he was actually able to contend with a Great World King. It wouldn't be long before he stepped into the world of Sacred Gods. At that time, even a Great World King would not be his opponent.


In this situation, someone who only had the cultivation of early heavenly Transformation did not have the qualifications to make the Fortune Saint Son feel fear at all. This was because he had the confidence that his growth rate far exceeded anyone else here. Only he could surpass all others; no one could surpass him.


"A dual body and energy cultivator who had opened the Eight Complete Inner Hidden Gates. His cultivation was at the early Heavenly Transformation realm and his foundation was stable. He could also be considered a talented character, but it was a pity, he was too young. When he became a heavenly God, I was already able to fight with those Empyre. When he becomes a Holy God, I will be able to dominate all Empyrean people. And when he is a World King, I will likely break through to the True Divinity realm and will lead my holy race army to level the heavenly World! At that time, no matter how talented he is, he will still die under my boots. ”


The heavenly Empyrean's delicate eyebrows Dream shriveled together. At this moment, Lin Ming's true essence sound transmission echoed in his ears. "Senior heavenly dream, may I ask what condition has the saint race waged so far?"


Empyrean Divine Dream repeated the contents of the agreement. He also mentioned the arrival of the four Protectors as well as the approximate strength of the saint race.


Lin Ming sneered as he listened to all of this. The plan of the saint race was well thought out. In words alone, they wanted to turn the heavenly Realm into their colony and freely plunder all the resources here. Really wishful thinking!


Lin Ming responded with a true essence sound transmission, "Senior Divine Dream, the saint race is simply bluffing. This junior knows that even if we reject all of their conditions, the saint race will still not dare to start our war with us. This was because their current situation was very bad. The soul race might break out into war with the saint race at any moment, and with the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign still injured, fighting with humans at the same time was not something they were capable of. ”


Lin Ming began to repeat all the information he knew from start to finish without hiding anything. At this moment, Empyrean Divine Dream's decision involved the future of mankind and most importantly. Lin Ming could only reveal everything he knew for Empyrean Divine Dream Just like this his words were trustworthy.


Empyrean Divine Dream's mind moved. He looked at Lin Ming in surprise. Humanity knew nothing about saints, so how could Lin Ming know such a great secret?


"Are you sure?"


"I!" Lin Ming replied confidently.


"How do you know?" The heavenly dream is not someone who likes to peek at the secrets of others. But this is an issue that is too important. He had no other choice but to ask Lin Ming about the sources to determine if they were credible or not.


Lin Ming hesitated for a moment. Then, he said, These “Juniors learned this from Primordius Heavenly Palace. ”


He was still hiding information about the Magic Cube. As for whether Empyrean Divine Dream would believe him, it was not something he could control.


"Primordius Heavenly Palace?" Empyrean Divine Dream pondered for a moment. Lin Ming's words had a hole in them If he had really learned such important information from Primordius Heavenly Palace, then his first action would be to report this matter as soon as possible to all the relevant authorities. After all, this was something that was directly related to the war between saints and humans. If they knew this information beforehand, then mankind would not need to be too afraid of the saint race. They could send more martial artists and stronger martial artists to the Bright Lustre Great World so their war missions would not fail so pitifully.


Lin Ming would not ignore such a hole in his information. If so, and if this information was correct, then he would most likely have only learned it, and thus the reason why he had also hurriedly asked to enter the meeting hall where the negotiations were taking place. Otherwise, even in the worst situation, Lin Ming would have released this information before negotiations began.


When the heavenly Dream recalled Lin Ming asking for the corpse of the World King saint race some time ago, he began to form some associations in his mind.


After all, he was someone who had lived for 10 million years. With just a few clues, he could see most of the story behind this matter.


Without a doubt, Lin Ming had a great secret in his body. And, he had used this secret to investigate the sacred World King's memories. Moreover, this secret was something that no one else wanted to know.


All geniuses must have their own secrets. Moreover, this secret that Lin Ming was hiding in did not seem to be a trivial matter!


The heavenly dream did not press any further. In his opinion, Lin Ming had no reason to lie to him. Its benefits are closely linked to the fate of humanity.


He had also not thought about investigating Lin Ming's secrets or even about taking them out himself. After all, he was well aware that the so-called 'peace' between saints and humans would only last for a thousand years, or at most 10,000 years. After that, there will be a terrible war!


Just him alone was not enough to fight this calamity. There were bound to be more powerhouses appearing, and Lin Ming was one of the most important people for the future. Divine Dream was unable to protect a character like him quickly enough, so why would she kill a chicken just to pick up an egg? To Empyrean Divine Dream, the survival of the human race was the most important thing in his heart. It was something even greater than his goal of stepping into True Divinity!


Without the roots, how can the leaves survive? In the heavenly heart Dream, being an Empyrean of a prosperous and majestic race was far superior to being a precarious True God that had no place to rest and was being chased across the sky by a hostile race.


"Heavenly dream, have you made a decision?" Said the Good Fortune Saint Son, somewhat impatiently. He played with his iron fan with one hand, looking over and over between Lin Ming and Empyrean Divine Dream. He could sense that Lin Ming and Empyrean Divine Dream were talking with a true essence sound transmission just now, but he didn't really care. In his eyes, Lin Ming was a non-essential nobody. In the negotiations involving the fate of these two races, what could he say? No matter how flowery his words were, in the face of absolute strength, whatever he tried was meaningless.


Thus, even though the Good Fortune Saint Son was impatient, he still had a confident smile hanging on his face. He wanted to see that the haughty and arrogant heavenly Dream was bowing to him.


The feeling of accomplishment for making an unrivalled woman submit to him was something he enjoyed immensely.


Perhaps Empyrean Divine Dream would continue to struggle and bargain a little, but that was no problem. He could do a gallant act of generosity and make some concessions. Regarding this concession, he had already put it in its previous condition. For example, he could leave several hundred great worlds to humans, as long as they could plunder the majority of them.


The heavenly dream turned to look at the Fortune Saint Child.


Then, he smiled. Her smile was beautiful and dazzling, as bright as the morning sun.


Good Fortune Saint Son was stunned. Just why Empyrean Divine Dream smiled at him. Did she smile at him to flatter and persuade him? He was not sure what was going on, but at this moment, Empyrean Divine Dream split her cherry-red lips and clearly uttered three syllables.


"I. Re. Fuse!"


The face of the Good Fortune Saint Son instantly froze.


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