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Chapter 2141 Practice

Killing someone is always the fastest way to plunder the power of the devil.

It had only been a few days since he entered the Tomb of the Demon God, and the Yin and Yang Ghosts had not accumulated much demon power. However, even so, after killing them, Lin Ming's first totem mark was immediately completed.

Not only that, the second totem mark was also slowly generated. Lin Ming could feel that although this second totem mark looked similar to the first totem mark, it required the power of the devil to fully manifest it.

But more.

It took a long time to open the Tomb of the Demon God. Lin Ming could complete the accumulation slowly and there was no rush. However, the time he spent in the Tomb of the Demon God might mean that the Holy Emperor of Creation would be released soon.

By then, the human race will definitely fall into a disaster!

As for the fight against the Holy Emperor of Creation, it depends on the leadership of Shenmeng. In any case, a hard and bloody battle is inevitable.

These thoughts flashed through Lin Ming's mind and he shook his head to stop thinking about it. These things were unavoidable in the first place. All he could do was to try his best to improve his strength.

He has too many enemies to face.

A Holy Emperor of Creation, an unfathomable Soul Emperor, and even an entire dark abyss!

Each enemy was more powerful than the last, weighing on Lin Ming's shoulders, but his current strength was not enough to shake any of them.

But even so, Lin Ming was not discouraged. This was his pressure, but it was also his great opportunity.

If he wants to reach the pinnacle of martial arts, he needs such an opportunity.

Since ancient times, a peerless strong man not only needs to have unparalleled talent and luck, but also needs a general trend of heaven and earth to achieve his success.

The master of Shura Road and the King of Darkness tens of billions of years ago, their general trend was the invasion of abyssal demons, and the demon god hundreds of billions of years ago, his general trend was the destruction of the demonic universe.

It is said that times make heroes.

Now Lin Ming is standing on the cusp of the general trend of the world.

He was pushed into this position. If he can stand firm, he will become a legend that will last for hundreds of billions of years!



The vast earth, the world in the Demon God's Tomb, has no life except evil spirits. The only living life is other abyss demons who are also trialists.

But they are enemies who may kill you at any time.

This is a world that is deathly silent and full of dangers at all times and everywhere. If you stay in this world for decades, hundreds, or even thousands of years, you will endure endless loneliness, experience countless fights, and experience boring...

Cultivation, without a strong nerve and tenacious willpower, is simply unbearable.

"Peng!"

Among the scattered demon bones, a brilliant fluorescent light burst out, like fireworks in the dark night, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Then a scream rang out, and an abyss demon rolled out in embarrassment, its body covered in blood.

Lin Ming held a bone spear and silently walked towards him. At this moment, he was like a devil walking out of hell.

"Stretch out your arms!"

Lin Ming's voice was cold and unquestionable.

The Abyss Demon that he had just knocked away was from the Hong League, and he was only a Heavenly Master level cultivator. Faced with Lin Ming's pressure, he almost suffocated.

He could not resist Lin Ming's momentum at all, so he had no choice but to extend his arm obediently. Lin Ming stretched out the devil's sharp claws and grabbed his arm. His fingers used force and the sharp nails directly penetrated the opponent's flesh.

The Law of Desolation - Devour!

Lin Ming activated the Devouring Law and savagely drained the pure demon power from the abyss demon's body.

A moment later, the abyss demon lay on the ground like a dead dog. His whole body was soaked with cold sweat. Just for a moment, he felt as if all the blood in his body was about to be drained away by Lin Ming.

However, he was not dead. Lin Ming seemed to have no intention of killing him. He waved his hand and said, "You can get out!"

Hearing Lin Ming's words, the abyss demon was stunned for a moment. He almost didn't expect that he could still survive. It felt incredible.

"Why don't you get out yet?"

Lin Ming's eyes flashed coldly, and the abyss demon fled in a hurry.

After a short period of breathing, Lin Ming collected every bit of the demon's power into his body without wasting any of it. At this time, he opened his eyes, turned around slowly, and looked towards somewhere in the void.

Said: "Now that you are here, come out."

There was a moment of silence in the void, and then hearty laughter suddenly sounded, "Hahaha! The Ninth Elder is really sharp!"

As this voice came, a hand tore open the barrier of the concealment formation, and an abyss demon came out. He was Mingtong!

After entering the Tomb of the Demon God for so long, this was the first time Lin Ming encountered the underworld boy.

He didn't know how much power of the demon god Mingtong had absorbed. Facing Mingtong, Lin Ming was deeply on guard. He felt that the other party was like an insidious beast. He had been hiding his sharp fangs and didn't know when they would be revealed.

"Interesting, you actually let the demons from the Hong League go." Ming Tong glanced meaningfully at the direction in which the demons from the Hong League's abyss escaped, and a meaningful taste flashed in his eyes.

"But... you shouldn't be the kind of womanly idiot."

Ming Tong said this and looked at Lin Ming again. Lin Ming didn't answer at all. He just looked at Ming Tong and said coldly: "What do you want from me?"

He was ready to fight. Although there was an oath from the Underworld Alliance, this simple oath probably had no binding force on the underworld boy.

Mingtong laughed, "It's just a chance encounter. Since you don't want to talk to me, then... let's meet again in the deepest part of the Demon God's Tomb!"

Mingtong said this and actually turned around and left.

From the beginning to the end, let alone taking action against Lin Ming, he did not reveal even a trace of murderous intent.

Lin Ming frowned until Mingtong completely disappeared from sight...

He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Mingtong's gourd. The other party was undoubtedly very powerful, but he kept restraining himself.

Ming Tong did not try to fight for his Book of Sacrifice, nor did he go to Prince Dahong for a decisive battle. In the past few months, although the Ming League and the Hong League have been in constant conflict, so far, there has been no large-scale bloody battle.

Shaking his head, Lin Ming no longer thought about it. The time in the Demon God's Tomb was very precious, and he must seize every breath and moment to improve his strength.

As for what secrets or traps there are in the Demon God's Tomb, or what plot the underworld boy has against him, he can only deal with them calmly after he has sufficient strength.

Lin Ming's figure flashed, turned into a stream of light and flew away. He was looking for his next target - whether it was an evil spirit or prey.

This was already the tenth month that Lin Ming had stayed in the Tomb of the Demon God.

The Demon God's Tomb is very vast. During these ten months, Lin Ming wandered alone. Most of the time, he was going through the boring training process.

Fighting and training, this is what Tomb of the Demon God is all about.

Lin Ming did not want to get involved in the battle between the two major alliances, the Hong League and the Underworld League. However, Lin Ming would not hesitate to take action against members of the Hong League whenever he encountered them.

This is his prey.

This trip to the Tomb of the Demon God was originally a killing feast. Lin Ming joined it, so naturally he had to make use of its rules.

It would be foolish to talk about kindness and morality at this time.

In the past ten months, Lin Ming's name has slowly spread, and no abyss demon will be stupid enough to regard Lin Ming as just a high-ranking demon.

Because no one knew Lin Ming's name, people only knew Lin Ming as the Ninth Elder, so gradually, the demons in the Hong League called Lin Ming the Ninth War Demon.

These days, especially the Tianzun-level demons of the Hong League, they all tremble with fear when they hear the name of the Ninth War Demon.

However, although Lin Ming had a great record, he did not kill all the Hong Alliance abyssal demons he saw. He found that with Huang's Devouring Law, he could easily drain the demonic power from other abyssal demons.

Therefore, for those demons who were willing to sacrifice their demonic power, Lin Ming mostly left them a way to survive.

This was not a woman's kindness, but Lin Ming had his own plan. He did this in order to achieve the effect of extremely fast cultivation within a limited time.

Lin Ming has his own ambition. He wants to accumulate the number of totems to the maximum in a short period of time.

After that, he will inherit the inheritance of the totem-level demon. According to the records on the Jade Slips of the Tomb of the Demon God, the more total power of the demon god a trialist possesses, the greater the probability of passing the inheritance of the totem-level demon.

And once the inheritance is successfully accepted, these demonic powers will also be perfectly absorbed by the tester during the inheritance process, completing a sublimation of strength. (Second update)

…(To be continued)


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