In the midst of the battlefield, Lin Ming held the Great Desolate Blood Halberd. The 10 foot long blood halberd extended straight out. The two foot long blade edge gleamed with a cold light, and the pole was like a thick python.
At that moment, the figure of Lin Ming standing there was like a deadly halberd. His aura was staggering and his flowing murderous intent was breathtaking!
All of the surrounding martial artists trembled at this presence. If Lin Ming had just barely managed to defend against Xuan Changâs probing strike, they would have been able to accept that. But now Xuan Chang had used a martial skill and Lin Ming had still blocked it, instead forcing Xuan Chang to take several steps back. This was simply unbelievable.
It had to be known that Lin Mingâs cultivation was more than an entire boundary worse than Xuan Changâs!
How could such a person have been unknown and unremarkable all this time?
Violet Rain bit her lips, her eyes shining, âCaptain, has Wild Halberd been hiding his cultivation?â
Fire Ax was silent, hiding his cultivation? If Wild Halberd wanted to hide his cultivation in front of them, that could only be possible if his cultivation was higher. But now, it looked like even Xuan Chang had recognized that Wild Halberd was a Houtian realm martial artist. Could Wild Halberd be a Revolving Core Supreme Elder? But why would a Revolving Core master hide amongst them? Was it for fun or something?
Fire Axâs eyes were radiant as he looked at the Great Desolate Blood Halberd in Lin Mingâs hands. He whispered, âMaybe Wild Halberd is the Blood DemonâŠâ
Hearing Fire Axâs hypothesis, Violet Rain was shocked.
Blood Demon?
Yes, Wild Halberdâs might match the strength that the Blood Demon was rumored to have. Also, Wild Halberd and the Blood Demon appeared on South Aurora Island at nearly the same time. With both of these truths combined together, it meant that Wild Halberd and Blood Demon were almost certainly one and the same!
At this time, not only did Fire Ax make this guess, but the Demon Regionâs Big Three, Lu Huo, and other perceptive martial artists also thought of this.
Lu Huoâs eyelids fluttered. If Wild Halberd was the Blood Demon, then was it possible to have Wild Halberd take the lead and engage with the South Sea Demon Region in a final life or death showdown?
Even if they had the Blood Demon on their side, this battle would still be dancing upon the razor-thin edge of death!
But if they didnât fight, wouldnât they perish anyway?
Nightmareâs lips moved as he sent Xuan Chang a true essence sound transmission.
Xuan Chang frowned, Blood Demon?
He wasnât satisfied with this answer. Where did Blood Demon come from? How could such a ridiculous genius randomly appear out of thin air? He had to have some sort of origin, unless he was a martial artist who came from a distant land.
This Blood Demonâs cultivation method was absolutely a top cultivation method of the demonic path. In that one collision a moment ago, the energy within wasnât too great, but that strange rotating power made Xuan Chang feel as if he was unable to resist at all. This cultivation even surpassed the legacies of the South Sea Demon Region!
If he took one step back and thought about it, there was only a single talent within the South Horizon Region that could compare to a genius like this, and that would be Divine Phoenix Islandâs Lin Ming. Both of them were at the late Houtian realm, and both also had such outrageous combat strengthâŠ
Mm, could it beâŠ
Thinking this, Xuan Changâs eyes widened.
As he thought of Lin Ming, even Xuan Chang felt frightened. A year ago, Lin Ming had defeated Xuan Ji, who had disguised himself as Lei Mubai!
Xuan Ji was the most radiant and outstanding talent that had appeared in the South Sea Demon Region for the last several hundred years. He reached the Houtian realm at a mere 17 years of age, and he also had the perfect Giant Demon bloodline. His talent was almost at the eighth-grade, and he also had an extremely high thunder origin energy fusion compatibility. He cultivated the ancient Devil Tomeâs Halberd Arts, and with his just Houtian cultivation, he could defeat an early Xiantian martial artist from a large sect!
Against Xuan Ji, Xuan Chang simply didnât have the courage to compete. But this sort of monstrous genius was actually defeated by Lin Ming, who had even jumped realms in order to do so!
If this Blood Demon was Lin MingâŠ
âIt shouldnât be possible. Lin Ming uses a spear and Blood Demon uses a halberd. Not just that, but there is a great stylistic difference in their cultivation methods. Blood Demon practices a top demonic path cultivation method, but Lin Ming practices Divine Phoenix Islandâs cultivation methodâŠâ
âNo matter where this fellow comes from, as long as I can kill him here today, I will be able to forever rid myself of this future calamity!â As Xuan Chang thought this, his entire body flowed with true essence.
Netherworld Devil Arts â Universe of Bloody War!
The Netherworld Devil Arts was the original cultivation method that the Netherworld Great Emperor had used to become infamous. Although it was inferior to the ancient Devil Tome, it wasnât that much worse. With Xuan Changâs cultivation as an extreme Xiantian warrior, he would undoubtedly be able to display the formidable power of the Netherworld Devil Arts.
Suddenly, waves of surging blood appeared. All of the surrounding space was filled with the thick energy of blood, and some weaker martial artists felt extremely ill.
If the shockwave was so powerful, then facing this head on would truly be an inconceivable terror.
Lin Mingâs vision was profound; he stimulated his Tempering Marrow true essence to the limit. In this battle, he wouldnât be able to hold back at all. Perhaps even his status would be revealed.
Xuan Chang waved his halberd. True essence wrapped around the waves of blood, rushing towards Lin Ming, breaking the earth wherever it went.
âBlood Seal Twisting Murder!â
Lin Ming clenched his right hand and stabbed out the Great Desolate Blood Halberd with indomitable momentum! Atop the blood halberd, 13 blood seals crazily spun around.
This was still a spinning force, except this time it was spinning outwards.
This halberd strike that contained a spiraling power was like a thin steel needle as it tore apart the waves of blood, dispersing them all. This was the inherent style of the âGreat Desolate Halberd Artâ. If it wasnât for the Blood Drinking Sealâs spinning power, Lin Ming would have to spend at least twice the true essence to scatter the waves of blood.
âMm? This styleâŠ!â
Xuan Chang was shocked. Even the ancient Devil Tomeâs Halberd Arts was left in the dust in terms of the exquisiteness of the technique.
As Xuan Chang saw Lin Mingâs halberd piercing towards him with a spinning force, he quickly raised his halberd to block. But at this moment, an amazing scene took place. Lin Mingâs halberd seemed to penetrate through the space itself, instantly arriving in front of Xuan Chang!
âWhat!?â
Xuan Changâs expression completely changed. At this life or death moment, he gnashed on his tongue, âExplode!â
Bang!
Waves upon waves of blood instantly blew up. Many surrounding martial artists were sent flying back in the air, several of them spitting out blood.
âBe careful!â
âWithstand it! Do not step back!â
The martial artists quickly intensified their protective true essence. At this time, everyone would rather withstand the explosive waves of blood and be injured than escape to the periphery of the group. Who knew what sort of invisible space cracks were around them. If they stepped into a space crack, that meant certain death!
A massive amount of bloody fog filled the air, shrouding Lin Ming and Xuan Chang within. No one could see or hear within; even perception was being torn apart by the spiraling power.
All of the martial artists felt their heartbeats quicken in nervousness.
âDie!â
Within the bloody fog, Xuan Chang swept his halberd towards Lin Ming!
Lin Ming didnât say a single word as he similarly swept his halberd.
On the blade!
13 crimson blood seals blocked Xuan Changâs halberd blade, grounding it in place.
âMm? This isâŠâ Xuan Chang felt as if someone had poured molten metal onto his halberd; there was a great resistance that acted on it.
In this moment, Lin Ming thrust his halberd towards Xuan Chang.
âHumph, explode for me!â
Bang!
True essence erupted, washing away all of Lin Mingâs Blood Drinking Seals. Xuan Chang howled, raising his halberd and slicing down at Lin Ming!
Clang!
Two halberds crossed. Lin Ming felt a strong force transmit through him and his right leg pushed down, crushing all the rocks beneath him. He was forced a step back, the blood in his body tumbling.
Chi-la!
The clothing on his chest was ripped apart, exposing his smooth and firm muscles. There was also a layer of bloody energy attached to him, constantly corroding Lin Mingâs body.
This bloody fog⊠Lin Mingâs inner true essence vibrated, scattering all the bloody fog. He looked up and saw Xuan Chang take a step back; his situation was much better than Lin Mingâs.
Indeed, if Lin Ming didnât open the Heretical God Force, then in terms of absolute strength he would be inferior to Xuan Chang. However, facing so many enemies at the same time, Lin Ming didnât dare to rashly open the Heretical God Force.
âThis is tricky!â
Lin Mingâs eyebrows tightened. He did have a lot of final master moves he could use, but he didnât dare to use any of them casually. Any one of those moves consumed a great deal of energy. If he had to use it, he must ensure that Xuan Chang would be severely injured; otherwise he would be in danger.
Xuan Chang looked at Lin Ming, his heart becoming increasingly perturbed. âJust what cultivation method is this? Is this the legacy of some other great demonic path sect?â
âThe Blood Demonâs style is extremely bizarre. It has many similarities with the ancient Devil Tome, but it seems to be even stronger than the ancient Devil Tome!â
Thinking this, Xuan Changâs heart suddenly shook!
Could it beâŠ
As he carefully looked at the Great Desolate Blood Halberd in the Blood Demonâs hand, it looked exactly the same as Xuan Jiâs. Not just that, but although the cultivation method that the Blood Demon used was different from the ancient Devil Tome, it was truly somewhat similar! It was as if⊠as if his cultivation method was derived from the ancient Devil Tome, a higher evolution!
Could it be that⊠Lin Ming had obtained Xuan Jiâs Great Desolate Blood Halberd and also the first layer of the ancient Devil Tome cultivation method, and then proceeded to independently practice and perceive its secrets to this degree???
Heavens!
Did he improve upon the cultivation method of an ancient Supreme Elder? Just what sort of monstrous perception was this, to be able to improve the cultivation method that an ancient Supreme Elder had created!?
Thinking of this, Xuan Changâs complexion completely changed, and beads of sweat began to roll down his forehead. He was simply stunned by Lin Mingâs monstrous talent.
Nightmare, Blood Bone, and Viper were all unclear as to why Xuan Changâs expression had changed so suddenly. It was as if he had just discovered something terrible a moment agoâŠ
The surrounding martial artists also werenât clear as to what was happening.
Xuan Changâs complexion became increasingly grim and solemn. If this Blood Demon truly was Lin Ming, then he must kill him now! Otherwise, with Lin Mingâs monstrous perception and talent, he would probably be able to instantly kill him in another six months!
This sort of person was an abnormal being that couldnât be stirred up.
But, the key of all this was â could he kill Lin Ming?
Although Xuan Chang also had many finishing blows he hadnât used, he was aware that Lin Ming had even more methods!
If he was stronger than Lin Ming by a bit, then with the help of the Demon Regionâs Big Three he could suppress Lin Ming. But if Lin Ming turned around and escaped, in this world with space cracks everywhere, stopping him would be hard!
If he rashly pursued him into a space crack, he would lose his head!
If he couldnât chase and kill Lin Ming, and Lin Ming found an exit, then that abnormal youth could find a place to cultivate for a few years. In the meantime, Xuan Chang would be living in constant fear and unease, until the day that Lin Ming returned to kill him!
Xuan Chang suddenly found that he had jumped on the tiger and could no longer back down; just what should he do?
As Nightmare saw Xuan Changâs ugly complexion, he couldnât help but ask with a true essence sound transmission, âSir Envoy, this person is a bit tricky. Would Sir Envoy permit me to help in secret? Although I cannot deal with him alone, I can use my soul force to secretly attack his spiritual sea. I have complete confidence that I will be able to slow or restrain his movements. When that happens, Sir Envoy can kill him with ease!â
Xuan Changâs heart stirred. Nightmare excelled at soul attacks, this plan was indeed feasible. If he was successful, he could stop Lin Ming from running. But⊠this was a gamble. Should he make this gamble or not?