Martial World's
Ch 1816 - Brilliant Fireworks
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Many Zenith Palace disciples had yet to respond to what they saw.
But at the next moment, a thick smell of blood flooded their senses.
Lin Ming floated in the void. Under his feet, huge piles of corpses were stacked in thick layers!
Blood, torn flesh, dismembered corpses, this was an indescribable terrifying scene.
This…
Jaderiver.
Next to him, Yi Fan also paled. Many Elders of Zenith Palace were struck in panic; they did not know how this happened.
Jaderiver's wide eyes stared at the blood still dripping onto Lin Ming's spear, unable to find any words to say.
All these people, were they killed by Lin Muk?
From these dead martial artists, he could feel a powerful force field. This was because those who had died were too strong in life, and after death, their strength had gathered together instead of dispersing.
Yet such a power group was stacked like a pile of dead dogs!
Lin Ming did not welcome the people from Zenith Palace. Zenith Palace had only been a small stepping stone that he had used when he first came to the Soul World to obtain information about Sheng Mei and entered the Akashic Dream Battlefield. He deliberately distanced himself from Zenith Palace because of this. Moreover, the current him had caused too great a furore in the Akashic Dream Battlefield. If others knew about his relationship with Zenith Palace, then World King influences like them would not be able to suffer the consequences.
Lin Ming fell to the ground and swept away his heavenly sense. He found a spirit race martial artist and then grabbed to grab the spatial ring from their finger.
People looked at Lin Ming, unsure of what he was trying to do.
With his overwhelming strength, he likely had many lucky chances and treasures. But with all reason, he should not be interested in the wealth within the spatial ring of spirit race martial artists.
Lin Ming investigated the ring. After a while, he found some inscription symbols inside.
Lin Ming scanned these inscription symbols and immediately understood how to use them.
Everyone is dumbfounded. Is this inscription symbol so special? Why would this god of death care about them?
And at this moment, Lin Ming suddenly swung his hand and an inscription symbol flew into the air. Not only that, but Lin Ming had also flooded them with his true essence as well as incorporating the Asura Road heavenly secret art into them, making them even stronger than before.
With a loud explosive sound, the inscription symbol completely exploded. The next second, a shocking scene occurred.
These inscription symbols carelessly released dazzling fireworks into the sky, all of them burning brilliantly as they gathered into a picture of Lin Ming.
With the strength of several inscription symbols gathered together as well as the strength of Lin Ming flowing through them, this caused Lin Ming's image to be dozens of times larger than before and higher than before. What a very interesting sight!
Everyone watching felt their jaws drop, unable to say anything.
This was a signal beacon used by the race spirit martial artists who had chased after Lin Ming.
The signal flare had burned by now and the fireworks had dimmed. Thus, Lin Ming had decided to do more for another round!
And this is even more brilliant than before!
For a time, Lin Ming's appearance reappeared in the dark sky. His dashing and valiant face, his sharp and ferocious aura, was as if he was mocking all the elites of the world!
What's he trying to do?
He was dissatisfied with this number of people and wanted to kill more, to kill as he pleased!
Lin Ming's intentions were now clear to everyone. He wanted to tell all the nearby martial artists that he was waiting for them here. No matter how many people came, he would kill that many!
Is he some sort of endless murder doll? He had killed so many people and fought for such a long time, yet he was not tired at all?
The people from Zenith Palace were already completely confused. This scene also made them understand what was happening.
Previously, Jaderiver thought that the image formed from the fireworks in the sky looked similar to Lin Ming.
This meant that Lin Ming was a person whose spirit race had placed a bounty on the Soul Cave, he had obtained a precious spirit medicine that could even tempt the heart of a True God. Moreover, not only was he not captured, but now he was standing here not running, not running, waiting for people to hunt him down so that he could kill them all one by one and earn merit points while doing so!
This method is so scary!
And at the next moment, Lin Ming's mind moved He looked at the distant horizon.
Through layers of bloody mist and red clouds in the sky, Lin Ming could clearly see what was happening in the distance.
The two groups quickly approached.
The group in front was led by a high and sturdy spirit race martial artist. This martial artist was covered in purple scales from head to toe.
He is the king of the younger generation of the spirit race – Purple Chestnut King.
And not too far away from him were the heroic spiritas youths.
Accompanying them were masters of their various influences, all of them hurtling towards Lin Ming at high speed. And among these masters were many Great World Kings!
As Lin Ming looked at these two groups of people, he ferociously smiled. He had waited a long time and now two big fish finally approached the bat.
They must have many achievement points.
"Brat, you're dead!"
After the Purple Chestnut King received the signal, he did not immediately chase after Lin Ming. Instead, he sent his own army after Lin Ming while he collected powerhouses from his nation.
He knew how strong Lin Ming was. After that defeat at the Boundless God Mountain, some martial artists spread the news of his strength so that he became famous.
Indeed, it was true that many people knew Lin Ming had obtained the kirin fruit. At the same time, the Purple Chestnut King's defeat had been told clearly.
So, this time, he had to kill Lin Ming to recover his honor.
Even if he had to win in such a humiliating manner by relying on the strength of the sect, he could not care too much about this. He was fully aware that he was not Lin Ming's opponent.
'' Elder Feng, make sure you all attack with everything you have. This kid is not easy to deal with! ”
Purple Chestnut King growled, his chest burning with hatred.
"Your Majesty, rest assured we will not underestimate the enemy!"
This Elder Feng was one of the Great World Spirit Kings, moreover he was a peak existence amongst Great World Kings.
Woosh! Woosh! Woosh!
The Purple Chestnut King had caught up and had brought five Great World Kings with him, as well as a large number of ordinary World Kings. Moreover, many of the followers of the Sacred Gods were right behind them.
It is a terrifying power.
And not too far behind the Purple Chestnut King, the heroic spiritas youths also carried great strength. His army consisted of four Great World Kings and seven or eight ordinary World Kings.
It should be known that these two martial artists were from Empyrean peak level influences. The direct disciples of Empyrean influences would mostly reach the World King level.
When these two terrifying teams arrived, their auras surrounded the entire audience, leaving everyone shocked.
When had a martial artist of a minor influence ever experienced such a scene?
Even though these two teams had their cultivation suppressed, the aura emanating from their bodies were still people from large groups. The moment this aura came out into the world, it made low-level martial artists shaken.
Without a doubt, any one of these newcomers could easily eliminate one of the weaker sects present without any chance of rebelling.
It's the same for Zenith Palace.
And all these people came for Lin Ming!
The difference in this line – isn't that too great?
At this moment, Lin Ming was standing on the wind His body was not stained with too much blood, and he looked somewhat relaxed. Behind him, an inexplicable gray force was gathering.
The Purple Chestnut King wanted to find a hint of fear on Lin Ming's face but he was disappointed. Lin Ming was a shard of ice, completely unmoved by what was happening around him.
This caused the Purple Chestnut King to become even gloomier. He did not think Lin Ming was stupid. In other words, if Lin Ming was calm, then Lin Ming would have to be much stronger than he had anticipated!
Lin Ming was already confident in his skills to the point where he completely ignored the Great World King level powerhouse circle surrounding him!
"Gather together!"
The Purple Chestnut King roared.
The five Great World Kings spirit races did not show off. Facing this junior who was countless years younger than them, they began to stand with the Purple Chestnut King, lining up shoulder to shoulder.
The soul force surged like a river from their bodies, forming a gigantic phantom giant made of soul force.
This ghost was almost big enough to reach heaven and contained incredible soul power.
"Son of man, dead!"
As the array formation finished gathering, the Purple Chestnut King shouted loudly. The giant ghost monster they summoned was one of the supernatural powers of their spirit race.
They could gather the soul power of several people together to multiply their strength and form an unparalleled soul form.
This gigantic soul form sent his mountain-like palm crashing toward Lin Ming.
As Lin Ming saw this, he instantly formed millions of seals
The gray force behind him suddenly rose. Countless runes shone. Between heaven and earth, they formed a three-headed and six-armed figure, a ghost of a titanic asura warrior.
This asura warrior slowly pushed the large wheel.
The wheel had many howling demons and crying ghosts. Their cries and hisses were strange and terrifying.
Lin Ming glared at the Purple Chestnut King, his slaughter energy soaring into the sky.
In the void, two gigantic figures smashed into each other.
This strike is astounding.
The giant demon wheel driven by the asura warrior began to grind on a soul form. Black energy filled the air, emitting buzzing sounds. The void shivered and the earth trembled; the potential behind their attacks was incredible.
As for that soul form, his fist descended like a storm. Every time they fell, it was like a falling mountain encased in soul force, with enough momentum to pierce through the world. Everyone was confused after seeing this.
Rumbling rumbling rumbling –
Countless runes glistened like stars. They were beaten and then destroyed.
The energy storm spread out in all directions, cutting a huge crack into the earth.
Some of the spectators standing relatively close were swept away by the storm, many of them crying out in pain and miserable as they were sent tumbling down.
But as the fight continued, the Purple Chestnut King's fierce expression began to fade, instead of being replaced by an incredulous eye.
The skin color of the five Great World Kings with him also changed. They understood just how powerful the soul of the giant they summoned was. In the past, they had even used it to block the 50% power attacks of the spirit race's rulers. Yet now, their gigantic soul form was similarly matched by this strange asura warrior in front of them?
Wait, something's wrong! The giants of their soul forms were actually destroyed!
The five Great World Kings spirit races had joined together with the Purple Chestnut King in formation, yet they were suppressed by a single Lin Ming. The asura ghost that Lin Ming summoned was also more formidable than a soul form!
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"One of one's greatest mistakes is to underestimate one's enemy"