Chapter 1402 The Hundred Years' Covenant (Congratulations to PigEon Leader)
"Lin Ming!"
On the human side, many Heavenly Lords were shocked, but at this time, most of the Heavenly Lords could not take action at all.
At the critical moment, the figure of a middle-aged man in white flashed and appeared in front of Lin Ming like a bolt of white lightning. Facing the black demonic figure, he punched out!
"Boom!"
With a terrifying loud noise, the conference table of the Eternal Divine Stone completely shattered.
Terrifying aftermath was unleashed indiscriminately. This was a fight between people at the level of a deity. Even though Lin Ming was protected by the man in white, he kept retreating. Qi and blood surged in his body, as if his body was going to explode.
"Peng!"
Lin Ming swung out a heavy spear, defeating several waves of true energy, but he himself flew backwards, hit the wall hard, coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned extremely pale.
He was seriously injured in that blow just now!
What kind of person is the Holy Emperor of Creation? Even if his realm has fallen, even if the Holy Son of Creation can only mobilize a limited part of his power left in the magic bead, the power is unimaginable!
Once this force locked onto Lin Ming, even if someone helped Lin Ming block it, Lin Ming was still injured under the pull of the energy!
In the final analysis, Lin Ming was too weak.
The cultivation level of the Divine Transformation Stage is equivalent to that of an ordinary half-step Holy Lord. In this conference hall, he is like an ant.
Even the weakest Holy Son of Creation is dozens, hundreds of times more powerful than Lin Ming!
What's more, the Holy Son of Creation is protected by a powerful true god who supplies him with all kinds of resources and magic weapons. He is by no means comparable to Lin Ming.
"I'm too weak!"
Lin Ming touched his chest. Although the skin and flesh there were still good, the internal meridians and blood vessels were in a mess, corroded by the dark power. It would be difficult to recover without three to five days of effort.
In this conference hall, any excessively violent collision would most likely involve Lin Ming and die! That's why God Lord Tongtian was so opposed to Lin Ming's initial attempt to enter the conference hall.
This is the sad place for the weak.
"I want to inherit the last wish of Hunyuan Tianzun. Take back the Hongmeng Spirit Pearl and achieve the pinnacle of martial arts. I also want to inherit the legacy of Fengshen Tianzun and lead mankind through this catastrophe. But now, I am too weak. The aftermath of a battle
, may strangle me, what else is there to talk about?"
Lin Ming clenched his fists and dug his nails deeply into his flesh.
He needs to become stronger, needs to become stronger quickly, and the peace between the human race and the saint race may only last for a thousand years. If he cannot grow up during these thousand years, what else can he use to realize those dreams and determination?
"Lin Ming, are you okay?"
Tianzun Haoyu protected Lin Ming behind him and said in a deep voice, Tianzun Haoyu's condition was not very good either. He collided head-on with the power of the Holy Emperor of Creation. Although he was not injured, he was still in an extremely embarrassed state.
He stared angrily at the Holy Son of Creation. This was a negotiation scene, but he remained silent and used his killing move to kill Lin Ming.
"You, a ignorant little beast, dare to kill people at the negotiation site. How can we, the human race, tolerate you!"
Tianzun Haoyu also had a fiery temper, and in one sentence he elevated the matter to racial honor, which immediately made the atmosphere in the venue even more tense!
"Hahaha!" The Holy Son of Creation laughed arrogantly, "What did you call me just now? How dare you speak to me like that? Who do you think you are? You are thousands of years old to be worthy of the average Heavenly Lord.
It stops here. In my eyes, you are a waste! Thousands of years later, you will be a real beast to me. I will kill you just like slaughtering an animal, effortlessly!
"
"What did you say!?" Tianzun Haoyu was furious, and blood surged all over his body, and he couldn't help but take action.
The Holy Son of Creation didn't take it seriously and sneered, "Don't you understand what I'm saying? If you have the courage, in three hundred years, you and I will fight to determine life and death! How dare you?"
The Holy Son of Creation spoke aggressively, and Tianzun Haoyu's expression froze, and all the blood on his body seemed to rush to his face.
Of course he remembered that at the beginning of the meeting, the God of Fire had conflicted with the Holy Son of Creation, and the Holy Son of Creation proposed a war for hundreds of years. The God of Fire almost agreed, but was stopped by the God of Dreams.
Shenmeng Tianzun did this, obviously thinking that hundreds of years later, the God of Fire would not be the opponent of the Son of Creation!
Haoyu Tianzun is more convinced of Shenmeng Tianzun's vision.
And the potential of Haoyu Tianzun is even slightly worse than that of Vulcan. Now facing the challenge of the Holy Son of Creation, he is in a dilemma!
If you agree, there is an 80-90% chance that you will die in battle.
But if you don't agree, in this tense atmosphere, when it comes to personal dignity and the glory of the human race, if you shrink back, it will weaken the momentum of the human race and lose your own face.
Everyone has three points of blood, and one's life is also lived with dignity, especially when one reaches the realm of Heavenly Lord!
At this time, Tianzun Shenmeng and others were still confronting the four guardians. Tianzun Haoyu gritted his teeth and almost accepted the battle!
At this moment, Lin Ming took a step forward, holding the Phoenix Blood Spear, and walked in front of Haoyu Tianzun.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Senior Haoyu, since this is a hundred-year battle, why not let this junior do it!"
Lin Ming's voice was very casual, as if this battle was no big deal to him.
"Huh?" Tianzun Haoyu was stunned and did not react.
At this time, Lin Ming had already looked at the Holy Son of Creation. The phoenix blood spear was pointed directly at the forehead of the Holy Son of Creation. On the tip of the spear, a cold light flashed, making people unable to open their eyes. "How about a fight between you and me? No need for three hundred
Years, as long as a hundred years, a life and death showdown in a hundred years, do you dare to agree?"
As Lin Ming spoke, he was smiling, revealing his blood-stained white teeth.
This scene shocked everyone.
Lin Ming actually wants to fight with the Holy Son of Creation for a hundred years?
For a time, even Tianzun's confrontation slowed down.
No one denies Lin Ming's genius, but in the eyes of many people, the Divine Sea and Divine Lord are far inferior to the Divine Lord and Realm King.
In other words, Lin Ming is not as good as the Holy Son of Creation, not to mention that the Holy Son of Creation has artifacts such as the Hongmeng Spirit Pearl to assist him in his cultivation, and a true god and powerhouse like the Holy Emperor of Creation who has trained him without reservation, and taught him all kinds of inheritance!
For such a person, only he surpasses others, and no one else surpasses him.
However, Lin Ming actually wanted to spend a hundred years to catch up with the Holy Son of Creation. How courageous was this!
"Lin Ming! Don't be impulsive!" Tianzun Haoyu said hurriedly. He knew that Lin Ming was standing up for himself. Lin Ming did not want to owe anyone a favor. Previously, Tianzun Haoyu blocked a blow for Lin Ming, and Lin Ming did it for Haoyu.
Tianzun came to take up the challenge.
Love for love.
"A hundred years to challenge me? Hahahahaha!" The Holy Son of Creation laughed, with a trace of contempt flashing in his eyes, "I admit that you are a talent, the first in the human race and the second in martial arts, which is not bad, but it is a pity that you compare with me.
Come on, we are still far away! If our cultivation levels were reversed now, and you were in the late stage of the Divine Lord and I was in the early stage of the Holy Transformation, a hundred years later, if you and I had a fight, you might still win. But unfortunately, our cultivation levels are reversed.
, I am one and a half realms higher than you! Not to mention a hundred years, even a thousand or ten thousand years, you will not be able to surpass me, but the gap between you and me will only get bigger and bigger!"
Lin Ming and the Holy Son of Creation, one was in the early stage of Divine Transformation, and the other was in the late stage of Holy Lord Realm, which is equivalent to the Divine Lord. The difference in cultivation was too great. It would take hundreds of years for ordinary geniuses to go from the early stage of Divine Transformation to the late stage of Divine Lord.
What's more, Lin Ming wants to catch up with the Holy Son of Creation within a hundred years!
A hundred years later, the Holy Son of Creation may reach the realm of the Holy Lord, or even touch the threshold of the Realm King. By then, his strength will not be far from that of the Heavenly Lord.
The difficulty in this can be imagined!
"This kid is crazy! He actually wants to engage in a hundred years of civil war with our saint son, seeking death!" A saint clan deity sneered.
"Hehe, he thinks that this Holy Son of Creation was selected at random? The Holy Son is the next Holy Emperor destined by our Saint Clan. He has gathered the great luck of our Saint Clan since he was born. With such a blessing, his luck will not be the same.
Great!”
"Yes, the Holy Son of our clan has been in danger of life and death many times. Not only did he not perish, but he also obtained many treasures. Now he is accompanied by the Hongmeng Spirit Pearl. In terms of adventure, he is unmatched by anyone in the world. In terms of inheritance, he is also the best in the world with resources.
Needless to say, as for his qualifications, he possesses the blood of both the Holy Emperor of Creation and the Holy Demon Concubine of the Holy Sky. He has been soaked in the elixir of heaven and earth since he was a child. He even has a divine beast Yuan Fei integrated into his body. His bones are amazingly good.
He is someone who will become a true god in the future!"
"Haha, how could this stupid boy know these things? He thinks that he is invincible in the world because he ranks first and second in martial arts in the divine domain!"
The Saint Clan Heavenly Lords discussed one after another, but these discussions did not use true energy to transmit sound, but directly reached the ears of the Human Clan Heavenly Lords. Every time they uttered a word, the Human Clan Heavenly Lords' expressions became uglier.
With the bloodline of the Holy Emperor of Creation and the Holy Demon Concubine, he has the great luck of a race, and has the embryonic fetus of a divine beast integrated into his body, not to mention various inheritances and resources.
How can there be such a person in the world? What does it mean to be a destined holy emperor of the holy race? Is it possible that in every generation of the holy race there will be a person who is born to be a holy emperor?
Even Tianzun Shenmeng and Tianzun Haoyu, who were well aware of Lin Ming's potential, felt that Lin Ming was too reckless this time.
"Lin Ming..." Shenmeng Tianzun took a deep breath, "Why did you make a hundred-year agreement? I know that you have a shocking secret, but no matter how big your secret is, it will not exceed the Hongmeng Spirit Pearl.
In terms of adventure, I'm afraid you are not as good as the Holy Son of Creation, and this Holy Son of Creation is born with great luck. I don't object to your appointment with him, because sooner or later there will be a battle between you, but the period of a hundred years you set is too short.
Got it!"
Lin Ming pondered slightly. Before the fight, he had never thought that the Holy Son of Creation would be so lucky. However, he had no regrets. He said, "Thank you, Senior Shenmeng, for your advice. I am not overconfident or arrogant in setting a hundred-year period.
But in order to put enough pressure on myself, the peace between the human race and the saint race will not last more than a thousand years, or even shorter. When the real catastrophe breaks out, if the younger generation does not have the strength of half-step true god or above, how can we talk about fighting against the great catastrophe?
Tribulation?"
(Thanks to PigEon Meng for becoming another leader of Wuji, and thanks to Wushang Zhonglin for the 40,000 reward, thank you. The matter is almost finished, I can only say that I will try my best to write.)