The first thousand nine hundred and sixty-one chapters
On the horizon far away from the Shura Sea, a young man wearing golden armor flew over slowly. This young man in golden armor was tall, with a fiery red cloak on his back, and he was high-spirited!
His cultivation level has reached the top of the Great Realm King and is close to the half-step Heavenly Lord.
Originally, this level of cultivation was nothing at all in a big scene like the final trial. Among the warriors present, not to mention the King of the Great Realm, there was even more than one true Heavenly Lord.
However, the appearance of this young man still made some people's pupils shrink slightly. It was obvious that they were extremely afraid of this young man with golden armor.
"Sure enough, it's him..."
Lin Ming said silently, Lin Ming was very familiar with this young man in golden armor. He was none other than the Holy Son of Creation!
The current progress of the Holy Son of Creation is faster than that of Lin Ming, but this is reasonable. Firstly, the Holy Son of Creation is older than Lin Ming. Secondly, the laws cultivated by the Holy Son of Creation are much simpler than Lin Ming.
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In addition, Lin Ming had to be reincarnated and rebuild. Although there was no bottleneck during the rebuild, it would inevitably waste too much time.
"The Holy Son of Creation, he is here too..."
Lin Ming murmured to himself. He actually wanted to find an opportunity to kill the Holy Son of Creation, but now was obviously not the time.
At this moment, Lin Ming's expression suddenly changed. He saw a storm rising on the sea level beneath the Holy Son of Creation!
For a moment, violent energy surged out, huge waves swept across the world, and a dark red spherical creature rose from the sea, like a bloody sun!
Around this bloody sun, the water in the Shura Sea boiled directly, and a large amount of evaporated water vapor rose up, forming patches of clouds in the sky.
As this terrifying aura emitted, the divine beasts that had previously flown to the Shura Sea became a little afraid. They retreated timidly, as if they were full of fear of the bloody sun in the sea.
"This is……"
Many warriors on the Shura Road were stunned for a moment. Most of them had never felt such a terrifying aura.
Among these people, Lin Ming, who was originally silent, had cold sweat break out on his forehead at this moment, and he almost instantly wanted to tear apart the space and escape.
No one knows that dark red blood ball better than him. It is - the abyss demon, Huang!
"How is that possible?"
Lin Ming was extremely surprised. How could Huang appear here? Could it be that the Holy Emperor of Creation is also here?
Lin Ming held his breath. If he really faced the Holy Emperor of Creation, his rebirth technique would face a huge challenge!
After all, Lin Ming once had a head-on confrontation with the Holy Emperor of Creation. He did not expect that after his reincarnation, he would be able to hide from the Holy Emperor of Creation.
"Huh? No!"
Suddenly, something moved in Lin Ming's heart. He stared at the blood-red ball on the horizon that had mostly emerged from the sea. Judging from the curvature alone, the size of this blood-red ball was much smaller than what Lin Ming had seen before.
The original body of Huang is thousands of miles in diameter and as big as a star.
The blood-red ball in front of me is probably only a few hundred miles in diameter, which makes it dwarf the size of the giant.
Moreover, although the breath of this bloody ball is similar to that of Huang, it is actually much weaker. Obviously, it is not the real Huang.
And the Holy Emperor of Creation is not on this bloody ball. It seems that the one who actually controls it is the Holy Son of Creation.
"Could this smaller bloody ball be... a descendant of Huang?"
This thought suddenly flashed through Lin Ming's mind, and his heart became cold. A desert was extremely terrifying. If it could still produce offspring, it would be unimaginable.
Huang's attribute is to devour. If this continues, the entire universe may be swallowed up by Huang!
"What the hell is that thing?"
On the Shura Sea, someone asked with trembling hearts.
It was the first time for many of them to see such a terrifying creature.
Originally, in their view, the divine beast was the supreme of all ferocious beasts in the universe. Although it was said that there were one or two super ferocious beasts in the depths of the Shura Sea that could rival the true gods, the legends were just legends and no one had ever seen them.
But in front of us, this terrifying thing can actually make even mythical beasts fearful. Could it be a terrifying existence at the level of a true god?
"It's wild!"
On a luxurious sea-viewing platform, Grandma Jinfeng spoke slowly, with strange lights flashing in her eyes as she looked at Huang.
Lin Ming listened carefully. He had been away from the Divine Realm for so many years, and he had no idea what the situation of the Saints was like, or what the strength of the Holy Emperor of Creation had reached.
"Huang? Is that the legendary clone of the Holy Emperor of Creation?"
A small number of warriors on the Shura Road have also heard about the Holy Emperor of Creation. The destruction of the divine realm and the defeat of the human race were originally major events that shocked the thirty-three days.
In addition, so many warriors from the holy clan have come to Shura Road recently, many people know who the leader of the saint clan, the Holy Emperor of Creation, is, and also know about his clone - Huang from the dark abyss.
"That's it! But to be precise, the one in front of you is Huang's clone. Huang has swallowed too many things over the past thousands of years, including a large amount of resources, life essence, and soul essence. It has begun to breed clones. In this way, the clone it has swallowed
The faster the speed, the faster the growth rate..."
Grandma Jinfeng said calmly.
Lin Ming's face darkened when he heard that he had swallowed a lot of things!? Resources? Essence of life? Essence of soul?
These things can only come from the divine realm!
It is even possible that the Holy Emperor of Creation started this war that swept through the divine domain and the ancient tribes just to provide bait for Huang when the Divine Wall of Sigh began to weaken.
The Saint Race does not have so many things to feed Huang, and the Holy Emperor of Creation cannot attack his own race. Therefore, the Holy Emperor of Creation can only invade other universes.
After understanding this, Lin Ming clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
In this catastrophe, countless people in the Divine Realm died in battle, and countless sect inheritances were wiped out.
Many people were devoured and became part of the wilderness, their souls were also absorbed, and their deaths could not be more miserable.
It is even possible that those surviving compatriots from the human race will be raised by the saint race and then used to feed the wilderness.
Under the iron heel of the Holy Clan, the human race will be completely reduced to the fate of being domestic animals.
After thinking about this, Lin Ming's eyes suddenly turned cold. He looked at the Holy Son of Creation flying slowly in the distance, his murderous intent disappearing.
At this time, the Holy Son of Creation was standing on Huang's back, with a faint smile on his face.
In the peak battle with Lin Ming, the Holy Son of Creation was beaten to a pulp, and he suffered the greatest setback in his life.
But later, the Holy Clan invaded the Divine Realm, and the Holy Son of Creation led an army to attack the three thousand realms of the Divine Realm. In the Three Thousand Realms where most of the Heavenly Lords either died in battle or fled, the Holy Son of Creation was invincible.
In this life, the confidence that had been severely frustrated by Lin Ming was restored, and he found the pleasure of revenge.
His cultivation level will take at most two thousand years to surpass Tianzun.
Moreover, the Holy Emperor of Creation also asked him to preside over a clone of Huang!
As long as this clone is cultivated and integrated with its own power, the strength of the Holy Son of Creation will be enhanced to an unimaginable level.
At that time, except for those very few people in this universe, who else can stop him?
Under such circumstances, the Holy Son of Creation has extremely clear ideas. This time he was ordered to preside over the trial of the young disciples of the Holy Palace of Creation. He also made a high-profile appearance, bringing Huang's clone with him, shocking the entire audience!
The Holy Son of Creation is very satisfied with this effect. In his concept, when one already possesses absolutely powerful strength, he must show his strength to make people awe and surrender!
The current Saint Clan already has such capital.
The high-spirited Holy Son of Creation did not notice at all that there was a young man in black watching him silently on a certain sea-viewing platform.
Although the eyes of this young man in black contained terrifying murderous intent, surprisingly, he would not let anyone feel it.
Because his soul power realm has far surpassed everyone present, no one can detect him.
"Let's begin... Today is our clan's home field, and our clan will be the only protagonist in this final trial!"
The Holy Son of Creation laughed.
Many local forces in Shura Road saw the Holy Son of Creation being so arrogant and wanted to refute, but they had no confidence.
Their power is indeed incomparable to that of the Holy Palace of Creation.
At this time, under the feet of the Holy Son of Creation, Huang's flesh and blood slowly cracked open, like a pomegranate that had been peeled open, revealing a group of saintly heroes among them!
These heroes of the Saint Clan are the disciples sent by the Holy Clan's Creation Palace to participate in the final trial.
As for the Holy Son of Creation himself, he will no longer participate in the final trial. This time, he is just the presiding officer.
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