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It is 100,000 miles away in the White Cloud Mountain Range, in a deep and remote canyon. Here over 50 Divine Sea powerhouses had gathered within three days. Except for the 20 some Heavenly Sea powerhouses of the Asura Heavenly Kingdom and the influence of their subordinates and also the Great Desert of the Northwest, the, almost every heavenly Sea powerhouse from the Sky Spill Continent had arrived here today.
"Seven Star Majesty, where is Sage Lin?"
"Yes, where's Sage Lin?"
Everyone started asking Li Yuxiao. In particular, those who had a trace mark within them or those who had a variation bloodline or heavenly body were extremely impatient.
It should be known that most of these people had trace marks inside them and were tightly controlled by Yang Yun. If they rebelled against him and won, everything would be happy and overwhelming. But if they lose, it means death.
The heavenly Sea powerhouses had thousands of years of life as well as their own landlords; which of them would willingly die? If Yang Yun did not force them into a dead end, none of them would desperately risk their lives to fight him.
If they had to risk their lives in the final struggle, they needed a capable leader to rule them. Otherwise, instead of walking into the jaws of death, wouldn't it be better to survive?
No one doubted Lin Ming's talent. In the last 100,000 years of the Sky Spill Continent, he stood at the peak of all geniuses. But many of these people actually lack faith in his strength. Three to four years ago Lin Ming was not even comparable to an ordinary Heavenly Sea powerhouse. In such a short span of time, no matter how many lucky chances Lin Ming had obtained, was it possible for him to have the strength to challenge Yang Yun?
As everyone anxiously waited, Lin Ming finally emerged from the cave of the White Cloud Mountain Range. His clothes were white and blameless, his aura was restrained, and every step he took was peaceful as if he stepped on a void, carried away by the wind.
“Please stay patient. '' Lin Ming raised his hand. His voice contained an invisible energy field, making everyone who heard it calm and feel relaxed.
"He Lin Ming. He looks a little different from the portrait Yang Yun gave us. ”
"Indeed . Although his appearance was similar, the atmosphere and temperament around Lin Ming could not be contained in a simple portrait. I have seen many powerful people in my life. Some had tyrannical, brutal and aggressive momentum, and some had a stable aura as if they were returning to their true selves, indistinguishable from living beings. But the feeling I got from Lin Ming was a stranger. When I saw it, I felt like I was facing an endless starry sky. There is no order, no limit, no limit, it is impossible for me to speculate on him! "
The one who spoke was an old man dressed in blue. He had a long white beard, and he was standing on a rotating compass that floated in the sky.
This old man was named Sage Heavenmirror. He was a martial artist who relied on his own strength to break through to the Divine Sea, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the middle Divine Sea realm. Before the appearance of Yang Yun, Old Man Good Fortune, Whitedemon, and a few others, his strength had once been at the top 10 of the Sky Spill Continent. Rumor has it that the compass under his feet can even look to the past and foretell the future; it is very mysterious.
The reason that the Heavenmirror Sage had such great prestige and fame among the great powers of the Heavenly Ocean from the Sky Spill Continent was because of his vision. When he first saw Lin Ming, he felt as if he was staring at the chaotic starry sky. Actually, this is a grandmist space.
"Sage Heavenmirror, you have the best view among us. What do you think is the chance of Lin Ming defeating Yang Yun? I have some doubts about this. Perhaps after 5-6 years had passed, he might have that possibility. ”
Sage Heavenmirror said, “The future consists of infinite changes and truths; to count them is easier said than done. With my current cultivation, foreseeing the fate of the mortal nation is possible, but to see the fate of a True Dragon in the future, I do not have that ability. ”
The Heavenmirror Sage shook his head again and again, pulling Lin Ming's eyes.
Lin Ming thought to himself, "I never thought that this world would really have such a beautiful method of divination cultivation. It's so amazing. ”
"Sage Lin, can you unravel the trace marks on our bodies?" The soothing and melodious voice of a woman suddenly sounded. The one who spoke was Yuer. He had a lineage of variations and also a line mark on him. If Yang Yun wanted to kill him, there would be no place for him to escape.
"That's right, can you lift the search mark from us first?" Some people echoed Yu'ers mind. This is the most important immediate goal for them. If they did not have any trace marks inside them, then even if they lost they still had a chance to escape.
Although Lin Ming was famous for his strong battle spirit, the people present found it hard to believe that he could reach silver perfection in just a few years. After all, Lin Ming's cultivation was only at the fifth stage of Life Destruction.
According to the report from Fairy Snow Gale, one needed to step to the final boundary of the heavenly Transformation in order to obtain the perfect silver battle spirit. From the fifth stage of Life Destruction to the final God Transforming realm, the distance between had already surpassed their imaginations.
"I can . ”
Lin Ming stretched out his hand and flicked his finger. A gray energy arrow crept into Yu'er's body. This gray energy was a grandmist battle spirit. Even though it was only at the success rate of great silver, the quality it possessed was superior to the perfect Ancient demon silver battle spirit.
A battle spirit floated within his body. It turned into a silver gray spear that led to the battle spirit mark and pierced him fiercely!
Kacha!
The battle spirit mark shattered like glass as it was instantly erased!
Ho!
Gray energy flew out from Yu'er's body. He blinked a few times, a puzzled look on his face.
"Is it over?"
Asked Yu'er's husband, flabbergasted. He also has a fighting spirit. Even though it was only at the most basic bronze formation stage, he could still feel that the battle spirit mark within Yu'er's body had disappeared!
In just a few blinks of an eye, the tracking marks Yang Yun had left inside them, a rarity that had caused them trouble eating and sleeping for the past few years, it was actually pulled out like a radish and chopped by Lin Ming!
It's too easy.
There were a number of heavenly Sea powerhouses that had a battle spirit. They also soon realized this. This proved that Lin Ming's battle spirit potential was greater than Yang Yun's!
"Silver gray battle spirit, how could it be silver gray?" The Heavenmirror Sage could not understand what was happening. He had a lot of understanding into the ranks of battle spirits, but he had never heard of silver gray battle spirits before.
Lin Ming would naturally not explain further. He said, “We'll speed this up. Yang Yun should have already known that his battle spirit mark had been removed. In ten breaths of time, I will remove everyone's battle spirit marks, then we will jointly go the Nine Heavenly Kingdom Furnace through the transmission array and exterminate Yang Yun! "
Lin Ming's words were filled with the zealous energy and trust a king had.
“Ten breath time? How could he possibly do that in ten breaths of time? '' Some people began to wonder if Lin Ming had made his tongue slip. But at this moment, Lin Ming flicked his fingers again and dozens of silver gray battle spirit energy balls shot out, each separately piercing into the Divine Sea powerhouse like a barrage of javelins. All the martial artists glanced at each other, stunned. Was Lin Ming planning to remove all of their battle spirit marks together in one go?
It's too aggressive!
They all thought that they had to be very careful in lifting the battle spirit mark, slowly wearing it with willpower over a long period of time to completely erase it. When Lin Ming had erased the battle spirit mark on Fairy Yu'er's body in just a few blinks of an eye, it was already quite astonishing to them. They never thought that the next action Lin Ming would take would be even crazier. He wanted to eliminate every single battle spirit mark at the same time!
Actually, it's not that weird. The battle spirit of Lin Ming's ancestors was more intense than the battle spirit of the Ancient Devil. If the Ancient Demon could leave behind some spirit battle marks, Lin Ming could also erase several spirit battle marks at once!
Peng peng!
An almost invisible voice came from everyone's body, as if there was a shattered soul. In just 10 breaths of time, several dozen battle spirit marks were completely destroyed by Lin Ming!
This scene left everyone speechless and shocked. Perhaps, just maybe in another 3-4 years, Lin Ming really had the possibility of growing to a level where he could defeat Yang Yun!
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At this moment, deep within the heavenly Palace of the Nine Furnaces, Yang Yun was completely immersed in a pool of blood. His cultivation had reached a critical point.
His entire body was covered in blood diagrams. Thick blood sucked into his mouth, spreading through his meridians and seeping out from his pores. A faint trace of energy lines and blood essence remained within his body.
Between Yang Yun brows, vertical red lines began to slowly split, revealing bright red eyeballs. This eyeball was also wrapped in a layer of blood essence; it looked extremely ghostly and terrifying.
Around Yang Yun, the blood dao diagram slowly contracted as if it was about to fuse into his body. As it shrinks, the heart beats like a heart.
"It's time. After I absorb this blood dao diagram, my Great Blood Refining will almost be complete. All I have to do next is to fully form this Blood Law Eye. In another month or two, my Great Blood Milling Art will achieve great success. At that time, I can use the Eye of Blood Laws to absorb traces of Lin Ming's bloodline and then find it anywhere within a million miles. I will hunt him down, kill him, and seize his destiny. With his great secret in my hands, I will step into the pinnacle of martial arts! ”
The red line between Yang Yun's brows was the third eye of the Great Blood Refining Art – the basic form of the Blood Law Eye. Once these eyes were completely formed, it could be used to search for Lin Ming within a million miles. As for obtaining the aura of Lin Ming's bloodline, he had already gained that when he fought with Lin Ming a few years ago in the Temple of Marvels.
To use the Eye of Blood Laws to absorb the aura of the bloodline; he would then fully understand Lin Ming's position. This was the absolute best method he had decided to look for Lin Ming using the Great Blood Refining Art.
"The blood dao diagram, the astral body of blood and blood, combine the two into one!"
Yang Yun roared and energy erupted from his body like a volcanic explosion. The rich blood strength rose, freezing into tentacles. Each tentacle was only as thick as a finger, but it numbered in the thousands.
Pa pa pa pa pa!
This tentacle stuck to the blood dao diagram, wanting to fully drag it into Yang Yun's body.
The tentacles contracted as they drew resistance from the natural strength of the blood dao diagram. As for Yang Yun, his eyes turned blood-red, and veins protruded out from his body like writhing worms. He used his full strength in the process.
"Almost there! I'm almost there! ”
Yang Yun gritted his teeth and watched as the blood dao diagram almost completely sunk into his body. But at that moment, he felt a deep pain stabbing into the deepest recesses of his soul, as if he was being pierced by a needle.
"mm? What's?"
The moment Yang Yun was interrupted, the blood dao diagram broke out from a tenth of the blood tentacles and began to expand outward again.
"Someone has erased my battle spirit mark?" Yang Yun was angry. The battle spirit mark was connected to its main battle spirit. If it were to be destroyed by force, it would naturally impact his body. Especially since he was at the most critical moment in his cultivation, if there were any mistakes during that process then there was a chance that he could fall into an obsession. But if it was only one sign of a battle spirit that was erased, it was also easy to endure.