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The sword potential surged through the sky as a dark wind engulfed the world. The boundless black sword light seemed as if it was going to destroy the foundation of this independent space, severing the world pillar!
Facing this titanic sword attack, everyone felt as if the apocalypse had come and the world was about to collapse and be annihilated.
Lin Ming grasped the Phoenix Blood Spear. The 10 foot long spear shaft gently shivered in the light of this calamity sword!
The Phoenix Blood Spear was only a spirit artifact. For it to face a True Divinity God spirit treasure, even one that could display less than a tenth of its true strength, was simply too difficult.
Everyone looked at Lin Ming and held their breaths. Without the Black Dragon Spear, how could he block a Saint Fortune Child?
But if he could not use the Black Dragon Spear as he pleased, then face the terrifying sword light that filled the heaven and earth, the Phoenix Blood Spear might be cut in half!
Wu – wu – wu -!
The Phoenix Blood Spear trembled violently, letting out a sharp cry from being unable to withstand the weight!
Lin Ming's complexion changed. His greatest weakness right now was his weapon, and at first he actually planned on using guerrilla tactics to slowly reduce the strength of the Good Fortune Saint Son.
However, the Good Fortune Saint Son did not give him this opportunity. This move not only blocked space, but also forced him to directly meet his enemy!
As of now, the Good Fortune Saint Son was the strongest opponent Lin Ming had ever faced!
Hum –
The tremors that crossed the Phoenix Blood Spear became increasingly stronger. Seeing him reach his limit, Lin Ming twisted his right hand and the Phoenix Blood Spear disappeared into his spatial ring. In the next moment, another spear appeared in Lin Ming's hand. This spear was golden in color and lit up with a brilliant golden light!
This spear was named the Purple Gold Spear and the Empyrean Duke Fullmoon spirit treasure spear used the highest price of 2 billion contribution points to win at the Divine Rune City Auction. At that moment, it was Lin Ming's intention to mess with Duke Fullmoon and cause him to lose even more wealth.
After that, Duke Fullmoon had been killed by Lin Ming and this spear had finally fallen into Lin Ming's hands.
In terms of quality, this Purple Gold Spear was much inferior to the black heavenly sword of the Good Fortune Saint Son. However, it was much more difficult than the Phoenix Blood Spear. At the very least it would not break in the turbulent sword light.
A!
The Purple Gold Spear collided violently with the black sword light. A huge chunk of golden light was engulfed by the black sword light.
Lin Ming had to return again and again. As for the Good Fortune Saint Son, he pushed forward with unstoppable force, each strike of his sword aiming for Lin Ming's neck.
Pa!
Lin Ming crashed into the space cage barrier!
The Good Fortune Saint Son shot forward. The astral essence around his body was blazing like the scorching sun. With his black hair fluttering, he was like a peerless god of war.
His arms were as sharp as swords and energy erupted from his body like waves in a stormy sea. His blood vitality billowed upwards, shooting straight into the starry sky!
"He's pressed!"
Seeing this scene, the Empyrean humans almost felt their hearts leap out from their chests. The Good Fortune Saint Son was simply too powerful and the blood vitality and physical strength he possessed were almost the same as a fully grown Beast God. It is impossible to match it!
On the other hand, even though Lin Ming had taken an Empyrean spirit treasure, the level of this spear was not even very high among Empyrean spirit treasures. It was still too difficult for him to use this spear to block the Good Fortune Saint Son.
Now, Lin Ming had been forced back to the edge of the space barrier. He could only firmly withstand the attacks of the Good Fortune Saint Son!
'' Even if you can use your True Divinity spirit treasure will be far from my match, let alone the current you who cannot use the True Divinity spirit treasure. Now, watch as I take your head! ”
The Good Fortune Saint Son ruthlessly chuckled. He could finally attack Lin Ming with everything he had. After this attack, all of Lin Ming's meridians would be shattered into pieces and his organs would be reduced to a puddle of goo!
Facing the Good Fortune Saint Son's sword, Lin Ming's pupils shrank. At this moment, a blue heavenly light shot out from within Lin Ming's spiritual sea, flowing into the Purple Gold Spear's shaft.
This was the blue soul battle spirit of great success Lin Ming!
By fusing his weapon with his battle spirit, he could manage to bridge the difference in weapon value!
At that moment, Lin Ming opened the Heretical God Force to its limit. Behind him, the ghost of an ancient and huge tree appeared. The branches soared up into the sky, blocking the clouds and enveloping the sun.
Even as that black, annihilating light shone upon the crown of this ancient tree, it found it hard to penetrate through.
All of the energy condensed, forming a gigantic vortex in front of Lin Ming. Lin Ming stretched out his spear, sweeping through the void.
Eternal Darkness!
Bang out!
A terrifying eruption exploded between Lin Ming and the Good Fortune Saint Son. Waves of energy broke open huge gaps in the ground, and even seas hundreds of miles away began to rampage and sweep away as tsunamis began to form.
Lin Ming grasped the Purple Gold Spear, solidly clashing with the Good Fortune Saint Son!
Sword spear, it was a simple yet brutal collision!
Lin Ming's muscles began to swell. His meridians and blood vessels widened, and with a loud breaking sound, the space barrier behind him collapsed under the pressure!
"What?"
The Good Fortune Saint Son never thought that Lin Ming would succeed in blocking his direct attack.
Especially since Lin Ming's weapons were much inferior to his.
"The light of the Good Fortune Saint Son's sword was terrifying but it was still blocked by Lin Ming. And Lin Ming only had half a step of cultivating a Holy God … "
A hundred miles away where the members of the monster race had gathered, the young elites were all secretly watching this battle. Although they had heard that Lin Ming had a talent that defied the will of the heavens, today was the first time they had witnessed it with their own eyes.
"Among juniors, nothing could compare to Lin Ming's heroic courage. If the young elites of my race were to be compared to him, it would be no different from fireflies to campfires. No wonder he had the courage to challenge the Good Fortune Saint Son. ”
In order to fight with the middle Holy God, the Holy Fortune Son with just half a step of Holy God cultivation, and also with weaker weapons, everyone thought that Lin Ming would be quickly defeated. Yet in two continuous movements, Lin Ming still had not fallen.
Just this alone was more than enough to be proud of!
"Your Majesty Wumo, what are you doing? You should hurry up and defeat this Lin Ming. In this battle you have the cultivation advantage so you must gain the victory. Not only do you have to beat it but it also damages human confidence, if not the same as you have lost! Do you not see the expression made by this Empyrean human? Destroy their hopes, make them lose the courage to fight our people! ”
At this moment, the sound transmission from the Empyrean saint resounded in the ears of the Good Fortune Saint Son.
The Good Fortune Saint Son took a deep breath. As a dignified Saint Child of the saint race and also with the cultivation of the middle Holy Gods, if he could not defeat a mere Lin Ming who had not even become a Sacred Lord and had also dragged the battle for a long time, it could not be justified.
At this moment, the Good Fortune Saint Son had been completely speechless.
He turned his burning eyes towards Lin Ming. "I will admit that I underestimated you. Your power has surpassed my imagination, but even so, it will not change the outcome. You will still be beaten pitifully by me. ”
As the Good Fortune Saint Son spoke, the astral essence surrounding him turned into pure gold, as if there was a burning golden sun within his body.
As the color of the Good Fortune Saint Son's astral essence changed, his aura also underwent an earth-shaking transformation.
"This is…"
Many of the human masters present had keen senses. They realized that the Good Fortune Saint Son was undergoing some kind of transformation at this moment, and his strength was increasing rapidly.
"This is the heavenly Art of Good Luck! A few years ago when the Good Fortune Saint Son defeated a great Human World King, he used this golden astral essence! ”
Among Empyrean humans, there were some who had witnessed the battle between the Good Fortune Saint Son and the Great World King humans. Through that battle, they gained a deep impression of the heavenly Fortune Art.
The Good Fortune Saint Son and the Good Fortune Saint Son who used the Good Fortune Divine Art were two very different concepts. Moreover, the current Good Fortune Saint Son had even broken through to the fifth level of the Good Fortune Divine Art!
"Lin Ming, be careful of him! This Good Fortune Divine Art was a True Divinity cultivation method or even a peak!
The sound transmission of Empyrean Vast Universe resounded in Lin Ming's ears.
Since his experience was limited, he could not clearly discern what kind of cultivation method this was.
With the words of Empyrean Vase Universe, Lin Ming's heart skipped a beat. Superior True Divinity planting method or even peak!
Lin Ming had no idea what level the True Divinity, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign was, but what was without a doubt was that for many years the saints, had been, they should have obtained many rare and precious legacies from the Royal Realm Ruins.
Moreover, the saints have an unexpected deep background. Their civilization and martial arts heritage were never as disconnected as the human race had, so humans were not comparable to them.
In this kind of situation, even if the Good Fortune Saint Son was not a superior Divine Divinity, it would not be surprising if he had a superior or peak True Divinity cultivation method.
If so, then the Divine Seal Art Empyrean Divine Seal would most likely be inferior to the Good Fortune Divine Art Child Saint Fortune!
As Lin Ming thought of this, his complexion became increasingly gloomy.
And at this moment, all the powers of the world seemed to be summoned by an invisible call. All of it began to gather towards the Good Fortune Saint Son.
This power consisted not only of heaven and earth origin energy, but all world powers.
Light, heat, microscopic ions in the air, life force, rock strength, flow force, all began to gather towards the Good Fortune Saint Son!
With his own eyes, Lin Ming could see the changes happening hundreds of miles away.
The grass and plants began to wither and fall. The towering old trees that reached the sky quickly stopped growing, becoming dead wood.
The river flowing through the forest evaporated, revealing a dry riverbed.
This kind of feeling was as if the entire river had been sucked in its ice energy and vitality, and had experienced something akin to death. And all of the lost essence energy and vitality was fully absorbed by the Good Fortune Saint Son.
When the forest was completely destroyed, the birds began to spread. The ground started to tremble as all the creatures were filled with manic fear. The ferocious beasts fled from the forest, as if they had discovered the most terrifying existence.
They madly struggled in the withered forest, but a moment later, all of these creatures emitted painful screams and their bodies burst open and they turned into masses of blood mist.
All of these blood mists also began to gather towards the Good Fortune Saint Son!
It was like the Good Fortune Saint Son was seizing all the world powers, using them to strengthen himself!
This power could no longer be called heaven and earth energy, but the power of good fortune.
Good Fortune Divine Art is a technique that robs the good fortune of the world!
Good luck is nature. In the universe, other than the humans living there, it was the sum of everything!
When one seizes the power of good fortune then the world will lose its spiritual energy and vitality, slowly moving it towards entropy, towards death and decay.
This was an absolutely cruel and irresistible tyrannical cultivation method!
If True Immortals used this ability, they could suck up a great world!