Chapter 2164 Soul Emperor and Underworld

In this world, there will always be many bizarre things. Originally, in Shengmei's heart, she believed that Lin Ming was dead. She never thought that she would meet in the tomb of the Demon God on the eighteenth floor of the dark abyss. Lin Ming. ︽,

And... at this moment.

She had just experienced the inner demon dream, which almost made her mind undergo a complete transformation. In the dream, she lost everything she was most afraid of losing, but after waking up from the dream, she found that she was most afraid of losing. Those things are back...

This feeling of being lost and found again 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 ethereal peak of martial arts, she would have no regrets in her life.

She knew that one day, she would give the child in her womb a home.

Either she tried her best to find a chance to have the child born.

Either she failed completely, the child was found killed, or even directly refined...

This kind of worry became a curse in Sheng Mei's heart, and she didn't even dare to think about it, because when she thought about it, she was so sad that she couldn't breathe.

But today, at a moment when she was on the verge of despair, she saw the child's father, Lin Ming.

After a full quarter of an hour, the storm in the secret room gradually subsided...

When the storm began to weaken and Sheng Mei could handle it alone, Lin Ming left Sheng Mei and came to the front of Prince Dahong.

In the final battle just now, Prince Dahong had already been beaten to death by Lin Ming. In addition, his realm had fallen, and he was simply unable to resist such a terrifying energy storm.

He is dying now.

He glanced at Lin Ming, and the corners of his mouth twitched hard. He wanted to laugh, but at this moment, Lin Ming indifferently raised the Dark Dragon Spear, the tip of the spear pointed down, and the spear pierced the throat of Prince Dahong!

"puff!"

Prince Dahong's Adam's apple was pierced, and his body trembled violently. Gurgling blood came out of his throat, staining the ground under him red.

Lin Ming raised the Dark Dragon Spear, like wearing a dead fish, and lifted the corpse of Prince Dahong.

Prince Dahong tilted his neck,

His limbs were trembling, his breath became weaker and weaker, and he finally stopped breathing completely.

The first-generation prince of the Dahong Demon Kingdom died in the tomb of the Demon God!

Lin Ming grabbed Prince Dahong's arm. The law of devouring was running in his body, and with the sound of "humming", the power of the devil that Prince Da Hong had accumulated in his body was continuously drawn out by Lin Ming, and all of it was sucked into his body.

Prince Dahong possessed extremely rich demonic power. After devouring this power, Lin Ming felt that his power had skyrocketed again, and he was far from the limit of Heavenly Venerate. getting closer.

Now Lin Ming felt that the power accumulated in his body had been enough, so he only needed to retreat for a while. It can break through the limit of Tianzun!

Putting away Prince Dahong's body, Lin Ming took off the Sumeru Ring from Prince Dahong's hand and scanned it. In addition to some valuable medicinal pills and instruments, there was also a dark blue book. 's classics.

Lin Ming took out this secluded blue book, this is the secluded book among the six books of sacrifices!

The Book of Darkness. It was originally the treasure of the Nine Nether Palace of the Underworld Alliance, but in this trip to the Demon God's Tomb, this book of Netherworld was mastered by the Great Hong Demon Kingdom, which was naturally the reason why the Nine Nether Palace was not strong enough. They can't control their own sacrificial book.

In the same way, the Book of Sacrifice held by Hades is the Book of Evil of the Hongmeng Demon 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, and Shengmei has one.

There are too many books of sacrifice, will it have a special effect? This thought crossed Lin Ming's mind, and he turned to look at Sheng Mei.

There is only a distance of three feet between the two, but this distance seems to span a far-flung time and space.

After seven thousand years, if you add the years in the time enchantment, it will be more than ten thousand years...

At this time and place, the two of them meet here, it is really all kinds of feelings in their hearts, they have a lot of words in their hearts, but they don't know where to start.

In the secret realm, the aftermath of Lin Ming's fight with Prince Dahong still bloomed like ripples in the void.

Lin Ming silently walked in front of Sheng Mei, stretched out his hand, and gently wiped the bloodshot from the corner of Sheng Mei's mouth.

"You...why are you in the dark abyss? Why did you become an abyss demon?"

After the two looked at each other and remained silent for a full quarter of an hour, Lin Ming spoke first.

Sheng Mei took a deep look at Lin Ming and said, "I want to ask you this question too."

"Answer me first." Lin Ming said.

"Well..." Sheng Mei nodded lightly, "As of now, there is nothing to hide from you, I will tell you everything I know, because the imprint of the soul planted by the Soul Emperor in the sea of ​​​​my spirit has been swept away by me. Accidentally smashed into pieces in a way that burns the soul and overdraws the sea of ​​​​spirits..."

"Soul mark?"

Lin Ming's heart moved, Sheng Mei's description of the soul imprint made him frown, "Could it be... a slave imprint?"

The slave mark can completely deprive the mind of the implanted person, making him completely his faithful servant. 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 independent personality of the other party is basically lost. Such a person is no different from a puppet. Although loyal and easy to use, but because Losing his personality, that is, the lack of a soul, makes him lose a lot of potential and the possibility of growth, and it is impossible to grow into a peerless powerhouse."

"And what the Soul Emperor needs is not a puppet, but a capable assistant, a general who can be on his own..."

"So what he implanted in me was just a spiritual imprint. The Soul Emperor is the one who has the most thorough understanding of the soul among all beings in this universe, including the thirty-three races and the abyss demons. He implanted a spiritual imprint on me. Afterwards, I can completely retain my personality, thoughts, and even all my hatred for the Soul Emperor, but I...have no way to disobey him...because he can use this spiritual imprint with a single thought, and The energy he holds in me controls my movements."

Sheng Mei sighed when she said this, and closed her eyes in pain, her eyelashes trembled slightly. For tens of thousands of years, the spiritual imprint of the Soul Emperor has been lurking in her mind, constantly strengthening with her growth. From beginning to end, this spiritual imprint was like a cage, making it impossible for her to break through.

This sense of oppression accompanied Sheng Mei's life.

Now that the spiritual imprint is broken, Sheng Mei feels like a bird flying in the sky and a fish swimming in the sea. The comfort and comfort in it makes Sheng Mei almost unable to hold back her tears.

"I see..." Lin Ming nodded. From the time he knew Sheng Mei, he felt that Sheng Mei had always been controlled by the Soul Emperor, and it really was.

"So, you will appear in the dark abyss, is it also the meaning of the soul emperor?"

Lin Ming asked slowly, he actually already had this guess in his heart.

"Yes!" Sheng Mei nodded.

"The Soul Emperor has an extraordinary relationship with Ming? Or... the Soul Emperor is Ming?" Lin Ming asked coldly.

This guess had been in Lin Ming's heart for a long time.

Sheng Mei's identity is like a duck to water in the dark abyss. She has the highest status in the entire Underworld Alliance, and no one dares to question Sheng Mei.

If it is said that Sheng Mei is a high-level spy who sneaked in from the soul clan, then she has no reason to be so high-profile, and this statement is really difficult to stand.

Then the most likely possibility is that there is some kind of interest relationship between the Soul Emperor and Ming, and even they are simply one person. In this way, everything is explained.

In other words, Shengmei has a dual identity in the Thirty-Three Days and the Dark Abyss!

Shengmei shook her head slightly and said, "You're a little bit wrong. Actually... it shouldn't be said that the Soul Emperor is Ming, but it should be said... Ming is the Soul Emperor!"

"Huh?" Lin Ming was slightly startled, and heard Sheng Mei's overtones.

Ming is the Soul Emperor, that is to say, the current master of the Soul Clan is an abyss demon!

The Soul Race is almost the largest race in the Thirty-Three Days. Such a race is actually under the control of an abyss demon!

Thinking of this, Lin Ming felt an inexplicable chill behind him! (To be continued..)u