Chapter 1414 The Emperor of War (Part 1)

The appearance of this young man immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

When the Saint Race warriors saw this person, they were all excited.

"Emperor Naqi!"

"It's really the emperor!"

The Saint Race is a race with strict hierarchy, the superiors are infinitely worshipped and even believed in, and the top geniuses enjoy an extraordinary status in the Saint Race!

What's more, the title of the emperor was personally conferred by the Holy Emperor of Fortune, and it was naturally meaningful.

In the younger generation, Naqi's status is only second only to the Son of Fortune. As a top genius born in the great world of the saints, he has a great possibility of becoming a true god in the future.

At that time, even if Naqi is not the Holy Emperor of the Saint Clan, he will be the Emperor of Asia, and his status is not much worse than that of the Holy Emperor of Fortune.

"He's Nagi!"

Most of the human race warriors saw Naqi for the first time.

Including Lin Ming, the same is true.

Lin Ming looked at Na Qi and said with a sneer, "You are finally willing to show up, what a big deal!"

A sarcastic arc appeared at the corner of Naqi's mouth, "You are not the same, I will meet you a long time ago, but you are not the same as you are hiding in Putuo Mountain, and you are willing to show up until now?"

As Na Qi spoke, he slowly fell into the battlefield, standing ten meters in front of Lin Ming, facing each other from a distance.

At this time, Lin Ming's Phoenix Blood Spear was still on Hei Yan's body. Hei Yan's back was already bloody, his spine was crushed to the point of breaking, his cartilage was completely dislocated, and his nerves were damaged.

Even for the Saints with extremely strong physical recovery ability, the spine is crushed and it is extremely difficult to recover. It takes a long time and a lot of elixir.

"Naki...Senior brother..."

Black Salt opened his mouth with difficulty, vomiting blood.

Seeing this scene, the Saint Race warriors felt chills on their backs, and they were very clear about the strength of Black Salt. With his strength, he can pull up a mountain range and then throw the mountain into the sea. Fill the ocean.

But now, Lin Ming was only using his spear a little. The black salt has no resistance. This visual impact is really shocking.

"How on earth did Lin Ming do this?"

"He is indeed a terrifying figure, we have taken the human race too lightly before."

Saint race warriors revere the strong, even the enemy is no exception. Lin Ming's strength has won the awe of these people. There is no doubt that if Lin Ming entered the crowd of young heroes of the Saint Race, he would be like a tiger entering a sheep, killing countless people with ease. What qualifications do they have to look down on those who can easily destroy themselves?

However, Na Qi didn't seem to care about Lin Ming's suppression of the black salt. He stared at the Phoenix Blood Spear for a while, and suddenly said, "Unexpectedly. You actually refined the Qi of Hongmeng!"

Na Qi's words revealed Lin Ming's trump card, but it shocked Lin Ming's heart. The Dao of Hongmeng was extremely mysterious, and many realm kings of the human race did not recognize the space of Hongmeng and the aura of Hongmeng. After all, the Qi of Hongmeng existed at the beginning of the formation of the universe. Later, with the evolution of the universe, the Qi of Hongmeng has already evolved into all things in the stars and disappeared.

Hunyuan Tianzun was also a coincidence, and he practiced Hongmeng Tiandao.

Lin Ming secretly paid attention to the emperor Naqi in front of him. Not to mention his strength, just his knowledge made him need to deal with it carefully.

Seeing to see Lin Ming's thoughts, Na Qi smiled, "I know it's strange to know the aura of Hongmeng, don't you know that 100,000 years ago, there was a Celestial Venerable who used the Dao of Hongmeng in the human race, and he fell into the hands of my family. Many of the treasures, and even some of the primordial energy, have already been obtained by my clan?"

Na Qi sneered and said, and this voice fell in Lin Ming's ears, but it was extremely harsh, Lin Ming's face sank, Hunyuan Tianzun was his mentor, he died at the hands of the saints, this hatred must be avenged And at this time, Naqi's ostentation of saying this matter touched Lin Ming's back even more.

Lin Ming's anger also made the Phoenix Blood Spear in his hand heavier involuntarily. The barrel of the spear kept sinking downwards. The only sound of bones breaking was heard, and the black salt was pressed under the Phoenix Blood Spear. He vomited blood, and his body kept shivering. Now, he no longer even had the ability to scream. His bones were broken, and his internal organs were almost crushed into mud.

Na Qi frowned and said coldly, "Lin Ming, you probably don't know that before this bloody battle, the senior officials of Putuo Mountain agreed with the holy clan, and it was just a fight. Intentional murder!"

What Naqi said was the truth. Putuo Mountain sent Xingzhi and Longya to fight, and it was already predicted that their winning rate was not very high. Naturally, it was impossible to send the hope of the human race to die, so he took the initiative to make an agreement with the saints.

Lin Ming was silent for a while, but he still moved away from the Phoenix Blood Spear. The huge pressure suddenly disappeared. The sudden change made Black Salt's body shake, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again, fainting on the spot!

Not far away, the Saint Clan warriors were silent. Lin Ming was too terrifying. The Black Salt, who was known for his physical strength and defensive power, was actually crushed by Lin Ming and his whole body was mushy.

"Humph!" Na Qi coldly snorted, stretched out his hand, recruited the black salt, and put it in the cave.

He didn't pursue the trivial matter of making the black salt more injured when Lin Ming removed the phoenix blood spear, but sneered: "You can beat the black salt like this, you are a bit stronger than I originally thought, but... Hey, you are at the negotiation site in Mount Putuo, challenging Brother Umo, the Son of Good Fortune, you are really stupid. It is like two armies fighting each other with swords, guns, shields and swords. You are a child with a slingshot and bamboo played by children Whip, clamoring with the generals of one side to defeat the other side in a year, if not at the negotiation venue, the situation is special, you can't weaken your aura, thinking that Senior Brother Wumo will take care of you? He will just treat you as an ant!"

Lin Ming's expression was indifferent, and he asked back, "Listen to your tone, can you trample this ant to death at will?"

"Haha, you are really eager to be stepped on by me. Although you are stronger than I thought, you are only qualified to be my opponent. Do you think your younger generation is invincible? You have just experienced two battles. , although I can see that it does not consume you much, but I still don't want you to make any excuses for your next failure, I will give you three days to adjust your state, and after three days, I will fight with you here!"

Na Qi crossed his arms and said lazily, with a cynical expression, as if facing the battle with Lin Ming, he didn't care at all.

"This guy can really pretend!"

"Who does he think he is?"

On the human side, there are warriors who can't stand it anymore, but they have to admit that Naqi's strength is unfathomable. Until now, no one knows where his strength limit is, and they don't even know what Naqi's moves and trump cards are.

The human race is the first in martial arts and the second in martial arts. The people watching the battle always feel a little empty in their hearts. The words "True God's Succession" are like a mountain that is pressing on them, making people breathless. , many people cheered Lin Ming in their hearts, facing such a formidable opponent, all the results were unknown.

And not far from the battlefield, the dragon tooth in black and Xing Chi in a monk's robe are also looking at the center of the battlefield. "I haven't seen you for nine years, Lin Ming has indeed grown a big step again. I am afraid that his myth will continue." Xing Chi said silently, holding the Buddha beads and reciting the Buddha's name, while Long Ya slowly clenched his fists. , no one knew what he was thinking.

Lin Ming held the Phoenix Blood Spear and looked at the Emperor Naqi. He sneered, and the tip of the spear slowly turned forward, pointing directly at the center of Naqi's eyebrows.

"Three days is too long. I just warmed up for the two battles just now. You and I will fight. Let's start now."

Lin Ming's words were equally arrogant. In the two battles just now, the fight against the woman in red was nothing at all, but the battle against Black Salt was definitely fierce. A fight is said to be a warm-up.

"Really..." Naqi touched his chin and smiled, his smile became more and more evil, revealing a sharp tooth like the tip of a knife at the corner of his mouth, "Since you can't wait to ask for defeat, I will fulfill you."

"Chong!"

With a clear and long cry, Naqi pulled out a jet-black long spear from the Sumeru Ring.

Nagi's weapon is also a gun!

"Gun? Interesting!"

Lin Ming looked at Naqi, his fighting spirit was boiling. He could feel that Naqi was not a weak opponent. Although Naqi was arrogant, his strength was indeed unfathomable!

"If I want to defeat the Son of Creation, let's start with defeating you!"

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