There are always many bizarre things in this world. Originally, in Sheng Mei's heart, she believed that Lin Ming was dead. She never thought that she would meet him in the Tomb of the Demon God on the 18th floor of the Dark Abyss.
Lin Ming.
And...it's in this situation.
She had just experienced a demonic dream, which almost caused a complete transformation in her soul. In the dream, she lost everything she was most afraid of losing. However, after waking up from the dream, she found that the thing she was most afraid of losing was
Those things are all back...
This feeling of regaining something lost made Shengmei experience indescribable happiness and spiritual fluctuations. At that moment, Shengmei even felt that if she could get these things, even if she could never pursue the illusory peak of martial arts, she would have no regrets in this life.
She knew that one day, she would give the child in her belly a home.
Either she tried her best to find an opportunity to give birth to the child.
Either she failed completely and the child was found killed or even directly refined...
This kind of worry has become a curse in Sheng Mei's heart. She doesn't even dare to think about it, because when she thinks about it, she becomes so sad that she can't breathe.
But today, at the moment when she was on the verge of despair, she met her child's father—Lin Ming.
After a full quarter of an hour, the storm in the secret room gradually subsided...
Lin Ming had already left Sheng Mei's side and came to Prince Da Hong when the storm began to weaken and Sheng Mei could handle it alone.
In the last fight just now, Prince Dahong had been severely injured by Lin Ming and was about to die. In addition, his realm had fallen, and he was unable to withstand such a terrifying energy storm.
He is now dying.
He glanced at Lin Ming, and raised the corners of his mouth with difficulty. He wanted to smile, but at this moment, Lin Ming coldly raised the Dark Dragon Spear. The tip of the spear was pointed downward, and the spear pierced the throat of Prince Da Hong!
"puff!"
Prince Dahong's Adam's apple was pierced. His body trembled violently, and gurgling blood emerged from his throat, staining the ground beneath him red.
Lin Ming raised the Dark Dragon Spear and lifted up the body of Prince Dahong like a dead fish.
Prince Dahong tilted his neck, his limbs trembled, and his breath became weaker and weaker. Finally, he slowly and completely died.
The prince of the Great Flood Demon Kingdom died in the Demon God's Tomb like this!
Lin Ming grabbed the arm of Prince Da Hong, and the law of devouring was running in his body. With the sound of "buzzing", the demon power accumulated in Prince Da Hong's body was continuously drawn out by Lin Ming, and all of it was sucked into his body.
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Prince Da Hong possesses an extremely rich amount of demonic power. After devouring these powers, Lin Ming felt that his power had skyrocketed again, and he was getting closer and closer to the limit of the Heavenly Lord.
Now Lin Ming felt that he had accumulated enough power in his body. As long as he stayed in seclusion for a period of time, he could break through the Tianzun's limit!
Putting away the body of Prince Dahong. Lin Ming took off the Sumeru Ring from Prince Dahong's hand and scanned it with his senses. In addition to some valuable elixirs and magic weapons, there was also a faint blue book inside.
of classics.
Lin Ming took out this Youlan Classic. This was the Book of You among the six major sacrificial texts!
The Book of Netherworld was originally the treasure of the Jiuyou Palace of the Underworld Alliance, but in this trip to the Tomb of the Demon God, the Book of Netherworld was possessed by the Great Flood Demon Kingdom. This is naturally because the Jiuyou Palace is not strong enough.
The reason is that they cannot control their own book of sacrifices.
In the same way, the Book of Sacrifice held by the Pluto Dao is the Evil Book of the Hongmeng Demonic Society.
After killing Prince Dahong, the three sacrificial books that flowed into the Demon God's Tomb are now all here. Lin Ming has two of them, and Sheng Mei has one.
Will there be any special effects if there are too many sacrificial texts? Lin Ming had this thought in his mind and turned to look at Sheng Mei.
There was only three feet of distance between the two people, but this distance seemed to span a vast distance of time and space.
Seven thousand years have passed, and if the years in the time barrier are added, it will last for tens of thousands of years...
At this time and place, the two of them met here, and they felt all kinds of emotions in their hearts. They had many things to say in their hearts, but they didn't know where to start.
In the secret realm, the energy aftermath of the fight between Lin Ming and Prince Da Hong was still blooming in the void like ripples.
Lin Ming silently walked up to Sheng Mei, stretched out his hand, and gently wiped away the bloodshot eyes from the corner of Sheng Mei's mouth.
"Why...are you in the dark abyss? Why did you become an abyss demon?"
After the two looked at each other in silence for a full quarter of an hour, Lin Ming spoke first.
Sheng Mei looked at Lin Ming deeply and said, "This is also a question I want to ask you."
"Answer me first." Lin Ming said.
"Well..." Sheng Mei nodded lightly, "Now that things have happened, there is nothing to hide from you. I will tell you everything I know, because the soul imprint planted by the Soul Emperor in my spiritual sea has been removed by me.
It was accidentally hit and shattered by burning the soul and overdrawing the spiritual sea..."
"Soul mark?"
Lin Ming's heart moved. Sheng Mei's description of the soul mark made him frown, "Could it be...a slave mark?"
The slave mark can completely deprive the implanted person of his thoughts and make him his loyal slave. Many warriors would rather die than be implanted with the slave mark.
Shengmei shook her head and said: "It's not a slave mark. Although a slave mark can completely control a person, after the slave mark is implanted, the other person's independent personality is basically lost. Such a person is no different from a puppet. Although loyal and easy to use, because of
Losing personality, that is, losing soul, will cause it to lose a lot of potential and growth possibilities, and it is impossible to grow into a peerless strong man."
"And what the Soul Emperor needs is not a puppet, but a capable assistant, a general who can stand alone..."
"So what he implanted in me was just a spiritual mark. The Soul Emperor is the one who has the most thorough understanding of the soul among all the beings in this universe, including the Thirty-Three Heavenly Races, and the abyss demons. He implanted a spiritual mark in me.
After that, I can completely retain my personality, thoughts, and even all my hatred for the Soul Emperor, but I... can't disobey him... because he can use this spiritual mark with just a thought, and
The energy he retains in my body controls my actions."
Sheng Mei sighed after saying this, and closed her eyes in pain, her eyelashes trembling slightly. Over the past tens of thousands of years, the soul emperor's spiritual imprint has been lurking in her mind, and it has been continuously strengthened as she grew.
From beginning to end, this spiritual imprint was like a cage that she could not break through.
This sense of depression followed Sheng Mei throughout her life.
Now that the spiritual seal is broken, Shengmei feels like a bird flying in the sky or a fish swimming in the sea. The comfort and relief in it make Shengmei almost unable to hold back tears.
"I see..." Lin Ming nodded. From the time he met Shengmei, he felt that Shengmei had always been controlled by the Soul Emperor. This was indeed the case.
"So, you will appear in the dark abyss, is this what the Soul Emperor meant?"
Lin Ming asked slowly. He had already had this guess in his mind.
"Yes!" Shengmei nodded.
"The Soul Emperor has an unusual relationship with Ming? Or... the Soul Emperor is Ming?" Lin Ming asked coldly.
This guess had been in Lin Ming's mind for a long time.
Shengmei's identity is like a fish in the dark abyss. She has the highest status in the entire Hades Alliance. No one dares to question Shengmei.
If it is said that Sheng Mei is a high-level spy who sneaked in from the Soul Clan, then there is no reason for her to be so high-profile, and this statement is really difficult to hold.
Then the most likely thing is that there is some kind of interest relationship between the Soul Emperor and Ming, or even they are the same person. In this way, everything is explained.
In other words, Shengmei has dual identities in the Thirty-three Heavens and the Dark Abyss!
Shengmei shook her head slightly and said: "What you said is a little wrong. In fact... we shouldn't say that the Soul Emperor is Ming, but we should say... Ming is the Soul Emperor!"
"Huh?" Lin Ming was slightly startled, hearing the hidden meaning of Sheng Mei.
Ming is the Soul Emperor, which means that the current leader of the Soul Clan is an abyss demon!
The soul race is almost the largest race in the Thirty-three Heavens today. Such a race is actually under the control of an abyss demon!
Thinking of this, Lin Ming felt an inexplicable chill in his back! (To be continued)