Lin Ming walked up to the dark red altar, felt the bloody evil energy emanating from the altar, and was secretly surprised.
This altar is indeed carved from pure blood evil crystal, and it is also a high-grade blood evil crystal. Generally, in the blood evil crystal veins, the blood evil crystal mined are in small pieces, as big as the altar.
A whole piece of Blood Evil Crystal is particularly rare.
Lin Ming stood in the center of the altar and slit his wrist. He believed that the Blood Flame Lord would not set any traps. He had been planted with a slave mark and completely obeyed the tower master's orders.
The gurgling blood flowed into the altar and was absorbed by the altar in an instant. After a few breaths, a huge red totem lit up at Lin Ming's feet. It was also the pattern of a twelve-winged demon.
The next moment, a dazzling red light shot into the sky and swallowed Lin Ming directly.
The evil, evil, and ferocious aura rushed straight into Lin Ming's spiritual sea, and along with it came huge pressure on his soul. If he hadn't passed through the King's Cage and gotten used to the Heavenly Magic Field, this pressure alone would have caused him to
Lin Ming fainted. In fact, many warriors, including Yan Chi and Maha, were immediately dizzy when they first entered the path of becoming an emperor, and it took a long time for them to wake up.
The Heavenly Demon Martial was accidentally released. Lin Ming used the power of the Shura Force Field to resist the pressure of the Emperor's Road. The next moment, he had arrived in another dimension.
The place where Lin Ming was was still a red altar, which was exactly the same as the altar at the entrance to the Emperor's Road. Under the altar, there was an abyss. A stream of strong evil aura erupted from the abyss, making Lin Ming
I wonder if this place is the source of the evil spirit. If I fall all the way, I will fall into an eternal evil pit!
Above this abyss, there is a straight plank road one foot wide. The long plank road has no support, but it is suspended steadily in mid-air. On both sides of the plank road, every ten feet away, there is a group of
The light is illuminated. The base of the light is carved from obsidian. The base has no support and is suspended in the air under the influence of a mysterious force.
Looking at the quietly burning blue flame, Lin Ming could feel the rich soul power in it, as if it was not a flame at all, but a burning soul fire.
What a weird place!
Lin Ming was secretly shocked. He tried his flying ability for a while, but it turned out that it was forbidden to fly. In other words, if he fell into the abyss, he would probably die directly.
The Emperor's Road is the same as the King's Cage. Although it is just a training ground, since ancient times, warriors who were unlucky or misjudged their own strength have fallen into it.
There is no doubt that this ten-foot-wide plank road is the Road to the Emperor. Lin Ming did not rush to take the Road to the Emperor. Instead, he meditated and adjusted his breath for a while to adjust his condition to the best. Then, he set foot on the road.
Plank road.
As soon as he entered the path of the emperor, Lin Ming immediately felt a vague pressure. This pressure was completely different from the pressure of the heavenly magic field. It came from the pressure of spirit and will. Lin Ming was no stranger to this pressure.
It is the will of the emperor.
Lin Ming had felt this emperor's will when he fought against Yan Chi and Kai Yang. After the death of an emperor-level powerhouse, the will left behind will not dissipate after thousands of years. This is the so-called war spirit.
War spirit is the will that a warrior gathers after practicing martial arts to a certain level. This will can attach to any object and kill people from a distance.
For example, by attaching it to the air, a boulder can be easily crushed into powder.
If it is attached to moves and treasures, it can increase the power of your moves by one step or even several times!
"Emperor War Spirit... I don't know when I will be able to comprehend the War Spirit." Lin Ming was full of expectations. Generally, warriors will have their own war spirits after reaching the Emperor level. Among them, those who are unlucky will not have their own War Spirit even if they reach the Emperor level, while some
Those who are blessed with great luck can often realize the spirit of war if they die with a high life expectancy.
This is still the situation in Tianyan Continent. If it were in the divine realm, it would be even more perverted, and there might not be Xuan Dan who could comprehend the battle spirit.
Thinking of this, Lin Ming asked: "Magic Light, at what level can a top genius in the God's Domain comprehend the spirit of war?"
The magic light that had been staying in Lin Ming's spiritual sea did not answer, as if it had not heard anything. This made Lin Ming slightly surprised. From the moment he entered the path of the emperor, the magic light was extremely silent and did not make any sound.
"Magic light?" Lin Ming asked again.
"Lin Ming, I seem to have been on this road to the emperor before..." After a long silence, the demonic light spoke faintly.
"Huh?" Lin Ming was slightly startled.
"To be precise, my eldest brother has been here." Magic Light's voice was a little sad, and this kind of emotion rarely appeared in it.
"Your elder brother?"
"My body is a three-headed demon dog, and my soul is also a trinity. My eldest brother was born first, and then as my strength grew, my second brother was born. Finally, I was born. When we were siegeing the Qianyu Holy Land, my eldest brother and my second brother were born.
In order to protect me, they were all crushed in the soul storm, and only some residual souls of the eldest and second brothers are left in my body."
When Mo Guang said this, he let out a long sigh. Thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye. Looking back, it is really embarrassing.
Hearing what the magic light said, Lin Ming was stunned for a while, and suddenly a flash of light flashed through his mind. Yes, how could he forget that?
Back on the second floor of the Tower of Babel, Lin Ming killed the blood barbarian and dug out an unnamed album from the opponent's Xumi Ring. The album was all filled with rubbings of characters. They were lifelike and even had a faint trace of them.
The momentum and majesty of these characters in life were written next to the images, which recorded the life stories of the characters. Lin Ming read it all and realized that these people were all emperor-level experts in the Holy Demon Continent for tens of thousands of years, at least the top ones.
An emperor-level genius!
Among them were the Netherworld Emperor and the Demon Emperor, who were surprisingly among them.
Lin Ming immediately looked through the album and found the location of the Demon Emperor in the album very skillfully.
The Demon Emperor in the album is holding the Wild Blood Halberd, with his black hair flying freely. Even the Demon Emperor's terrifying momentum and majesty are vividly displayed.
Next to it is the textual annotation written by the Demon Emperor: "Devil Emperor, the year of his birth is unlucky, the year of his death is unlucky, and the cause of his death is unknown."
"This is..." Mo Guang was startled for a moment, then sighed: "This rubbing image is exactly the same as the Demon Emperor himself."
"Yes, exactly the same, and the Demon Emperor died in the God's Domain, and he was a figure tens of thousands of years ago. Who carved the image of the Demon Emperor, and how did they know that the Demon Emperor was dead?"
Lin Ming was filled with doubts.
Demonic Light said: "Lin Ming, look at the base of the light."
Following the sound of the magic light, Lin Ming looked up and was astonished. On the light base not far in front of him, there was a relief sculpture of an elf warrior. This elf warrior had a handsome face and was holding a sword.
The long sword looks like a jade tree facing the wind.
Lin Ming immediately remembered that this goblin warrior was one of the warriors printed on the album!
Opening the album, Lin Ming found a rubbing pattern that was exactly the same as the relief. Next to it was a record about the elf clan warrior.
"Lian Ku was born in the twenty-six thousand seven hundred and twenty years of the Holy Demon Calendar, and died in the twenty-six thousand seven hundred and fifty years of the Holy Demon Calendar. This man was extremely talented and magnificent, and he reached the realm of Demon King at the age of twenty-four.
There is no demon king of the same level who can rival him, so it is inevitable to become a demon king. Unfortunately, he was not lucky enough, and he died in a desperate search for opportunities. His lifespan was between thirty and forty years old."
The Demon King is equivalent to the human level of the Revolving Pill. He becomes the Demon King at the age of twenty-four, which means he is revolving the Pill at the age of twenty-four. He is five or six years faster than Mu Qianyu. Even compared to Lin Ming himself, it is not too different.
many!
For such a peerless figure, it was inevitable to become emperor, but it was a pity that he fell midway.
"Lin Ming, I remembered something. It's the memory of my eldest and second brother. Each of these lights you see represents an emperor-level powerhouse. Even if he is not an emperor-level powerhouse, he is still unparalleled in splendor. It should have been
People who can easily become emperor-level warriors, and these people have two things in common. The first is that they are all dead, and the second is... they all went to the road of emperors when they were young.
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A lamp represents an emperor-level powerhouse who once entered the path of emperor?
Lin Ming felt a chill in his heart. He looked at the quietly burning blue flame. He could not feel any heat from the flames. Instead, there was a bone-chilling chill, as if it was a burning soul.
Of course, this was Lin Ming's feeling. If it was really his soul, it would have been burned away long ago.
Moguang said: "The emperor's lights on the Emperor's Road are definitely not man-made, but formed naturally. Otherwise, no one would have the ability to turn every peerless person into a person over the course of tens of thousands of years."
They are all engraved on the lights, and they are lifelike, perfectly expressing the momentum and majesty of the characters."
"If I guess correctly, every peerless genius who has experienced the Emperor's Road will be remembered by the Emperor's Road. After their death, a light will be formed here to symbolize them."
Hearing what Demon Guang said, Lin Ming felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.
What exactly is the Road of the Emperor?
What is the mysterious curse power under the eternal magic pit?
After every warrior dies, a lamp symbolizing them will light up. So what will they remember when they were on the path to the emperor?
A will? Spiritual energy? Or a soul imprint?
Even the Demon Emperor, a man of unparalleled splendor and domination of the Divine Realm, has never gotten rid of the memory of the Emperor's Path. After his fall in the Divine Realm, the Emperor's Path also formed a light corresponding to the Demon Emperor.
Just as mortals cannot escape reincarnation, these peerless geniuses who have stepped onto the road to become emperors have also not escaped their fate. After their unparalleled splendor, they still return to ashes and return to earth.
Lin Ming took a deep breath and clenched his fists. No matter what the end of the road to the emperor was, no matter what was in the deepest part of the eternal demon pit, he would go on without hesitation.
The world is far bigger than I imagined. Even the Demon Emperor is probably a small person before he reaches the true peak of martial arts.
He died fighting for the Rubik's Cube back then, and where did this Rubik's Cube, which killed tens of thousands of powerful men from the God Realm, come from?
All these powerful and mysterious existences did not make Lin Ming feel any sense of depression. All he had was boundless fighting spirit and fighting spirit. He had made up his mind to go all the way to the pinnacle of martial arts to see what the scenery at that pinnacle was like. Looks like. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)