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Chapter 440 The First Genius of the Human Race VS the First Genius of the Holy Race

Hearing the sound, everyone looked outside the temple, and saw a heroic young man walking in with a spear in his hand. He raised the tip of the spear, pointed it at You Wuwu and yelled: "You Wuwu, you are indeed the same as that ungrateful Tian Mingzi."

Old dogs follow the same line, confuse right and wrong, and confuse right and wrong!"

"It's really him, Lin Ming, the number one genius in God's Domain!"

"Shenmeng is actually willing to leave this kind of artifact in the hands of this junior?"

Hearing what Lin Ming said, many of the Heavenly Lords showed greedy looks in their eyes. If the Rubik's Cube was in the hands of Shenmeng, they would certainly not dare to have any idea. But why should Lin Ming, a little god-turned-warrior, possess such a treasure?

Even some of the human race's deities have some criticisms against Shenmeng, believing that if Shenmeng had shared the magical magic cube earlier, the human race would have more power to resist.

Lin Ming continued: "Although the King of Feather Realm is old, he is still far from the end of his lifespan, and he has obtained a treasure like the Magic Cube Divine Crystal. How can he arrange his funeral arrangements?"

You Wuwu's expression changed slightly. He had participated in the martial arts competition in the Divine Realm, so he naturally knew how strong Lin Ming was. He consciously retreated behind the Holy Son of Creation and looked around him: "Everyone heard it, the Divine Crystal Rubik's Cube is indeed in his hands.

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The Holy Son of Creation smiled slightly: "You just said that you wanted to have a gambling battle with me?"

"That's right." Lin Ming said resolutely, "You suppress the realm and fight with me at the same level, the winner takes all."

"Haha, okay, if you want to give me a divine weapon, I will naturally not refuse." The Holy Son of Creation laughed loudly. Of course, he knew that Lin Ming was the champion of the martial arts competition in the divine domain, but he was the number one genius in the seven universes of the saint race.

He is an existence appointed by the Holy Emperor of Creation as his successor.

It doesn't matter even if he has to suppress the realm, he has always faced the enemy across a large realm, and suppressing the realm cannot completely eliminate the advantages of the realm, such as physical strength, law understanding, and combat experience. These are not things that can be ignored by suppressing the realm.

"No, absolutely not!" A human Heavenly Lord couldn't help but stand up and roared, "This is too child's play, how can you regard this kind of treasure as a bet?"

"That's right, we will never agree." Many Heavenly Lords agreed. Obviously, no one was optimistic about Lin Ming.

"Hey, that's really weird. Isn't the Rubik's Cube this little brother's artifact? What does it have to do with you?" the Holy Son of Creation mocked in a sinister manner.

All the Heavenly Lords immediately sat down. If no outsiders were present, they could of course ask Lin Ming to put the overall situation first and hand over the artifact to the clan, but the Saints were just watching. If they dared to say this, the Saints would definitely stand.

He came out to "uphold justice" and tempted Lin Ming to rebel by wooing You Wuwu.

Vulcan Heavenly Lord looked at Lin Ming with solemn eyes: "Lin Ming, don't be impulsive. We all believe in Shen Meng and Miss Mu, and we also believe in your potential, but you are still too young now. Why not spend a hundred years with the Holy Son of Creation?

...No, it’s a thousand-year promise, and then you will come back for a fair fight.”

"Thank you Tianzun for your kindness, but..." Lin Ming shook his head and refused, "I have the belief that I will win. If we fight at the same level, I will be invincible!"

"Invincible at the same level?" The Holy Son of Creation almost cried with laughter. Who dares to say invincible, and who dares to say invincible? Even his master may not dare to say that he is invincible forever.

"He has such a bad character. He has been dazzled by the honor of being the best in martial arts." The fire god's evaluation of Lin Ming dropped to the bottom, and he looked at Shen Meng, "Shen Meng, won't you stop him?"

Shenmeng's face was calm and indifferent: "Let's take a look first, maybe there will be a miracle?"

"A miracle?" Vulcan frowned. He really couldn't see any hope, but out of trust in the dream, he still endured it.

Soon, a group of strong men in the temple followed the two to a martial arts stage outside.

There were many people standing outside who were not qualified to enter the temple. When they saw the big shots walking out of the temple and coming to the school grounds, the disciples of the major forces were very surprised.

After a little inquiry, they understood what happened, and there was an uproar.

"That human genius actually overestimates his ability and wants to challenge the Holy Son of Creation? Is he crazy?"

"Grandstanding, a farce."

Amidst these noises, Bai Yao seemed very anxious and blamed himself: "Why is Brother Lin Ming so unwise that he takes the initiative to challenge the Holy Son of Creation? Is it because I did not describe the strength of the Holy Son of Creation clearly enough before?"

"I do think it is not impossible for Lin Ming to create miracles!" Long Ya's eyes flashed with light.

"Brother Long Ya, you are too optimistic." Bai Yao smiled bitterly, "That is the strongest of the younger generation of the Saint Clan!"

"So what? Lin Ming is also the number one among the younger generation of my human race." Long Ya said firmly, "I believe him."

While the two were talking, Lin Ming, who came to the martial arts stage, had already taken the lead. The power of the evil god was activated, and the thunder and fire shone all over his body. The Hongmeng force field condensed on the tip of the phoenix blood spear. He used his full strength when he shot, and he could withstand the power of the god.

The arena formation formed by the power of the warrior broke instantly, leaving everyone around stunned. Is this a battle in the early stages of the divine transformation?

However, the Holy Son of Creation laughed arrogantly: "This is your power, you are so weak!"

He took out a black heavy sword from the Sumeru Ring, chopped Lin Ming's Gang Yuan into pieces with one strike, and then slashed towards Lin Ming's body with unforgiving force.

Lin Ming roared angrily, and the eight gates of Dunjia opened simultaneously. The vast and unparalleled Gang Yuan continuously poured out from Lin Ming's body. The joints of his body made crackling sounds, as if a divine beast sealed in his body burst out in an instant.

Physical power breaks the void.

"The eight gates of Dunjia are activated at the same time? Lin Ming has such great achievements in physical training?" Long Ya and others who had fought against Lin Ming in martial arts were dumbfounded. They didn't expect that Lin Ming actually hid his strength.

"If Lin Ming had been born in the ancient times, he would have activated the Nine Stars of the Dao Palace at this moment!" Even the Heavenly Lords were very sorry. In today's era, which is not suitable for physical training, Lin Ming's talent in physical training is still high after he has cultivated all eight doors.

On top of the Juyuan system.

The spears and heavy swords clashed, making a loud noise, and the terrifying storm swept the rubble and shot it around. Every stone could kill the strong man from the sea.

Although the aftermath of this was far from affecting Tianzun Mighty Power, Haoyu Tianzun still took action to solidify the arena space again.

In the dust and mist that filled the sky, the two of them kept fighting at a speed that exceeded the limit of the human body. Some Holy Lords and Realm Kings couldn't help but secretly marvel. If they didn't use their true energy and relied solely on physical strength, they might not be the opponent of either of the two.

"Lin Ming actually fought back and forth with the Holy Son of Creation. It's too exaggerated!"

"It's too strong. Lin Ming is much stronger than when he competed in the divine realm."

The onlookers were all shocked. Lin Ming was the divine son of creation who used the body of a holy king to defeat the realm king, and Lin Ming was actually evenly matched with him.

After the shock, what followed was uncontrollable ecstasy: "There is hope, maybe Lin Ming can really win!"

However, the saint geniuses watching the battle on the sidelines sneered.

"You think this is His Highness's full strength? How naive!"

"Let's call Lin Ming's outburst just now a transformation. Among our Saints, almost every genius can do it, and His Highness the Holy Son can transform...twice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw Lin Ming flying out of the dust mist like a cannonball. Then, a monster with ferocious bone spurs all over its body walked out of the mist. Its aura was far stronger than Lin Ming's.

Seeing this situation, everyone who had been excited before fell silent. After just one transformation, Lin Ming was no match for him and could not even force the opponent to use his full strength. Is this the gap between the Saint Race and the Human Race?


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