Chapter 2207

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"Um?"

The Holy Emperor of Fortune was stunned for a moment, but for a while he didn't understand what Lin Ming was referring to.

And at this moment, Lin Ming made his move, and he punched the Sage Emperor Fortune's chest.

"Pong!"

With a loud bang, he was already seriously injured. The Sacred Emperor of Fortune, who had no resistance, could not withstand such an attack from Lin Ming. His chest was smashed by Lin Ming, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"you!!"

The Holy Emperor of Creation was extremely angry.

And this punch was just the beginning. Next, Lin Ming's fist fell on the Sage Emperor Fortune like a gust of wind and rain. The punch only made the Sage Emperor Fortune blur his flesh and blood, his meridians were broken, and all the golden scales collapsed and fell off!

His bones and internal organs were all shattered by Lin Ming, which could almost be described as shattering his body.

It's just that he did not die under the powerful vitality of the Holy Emperor.

In the surrounding void, many saint clan gods and realm kings watched this scene helplessly, each of them stunned, but dared not speak.

In front of many masters of the Saint Race, they beat their Saint Emperor horribly. This is the suppression brought about by absolute power.

No one dared to resist Lin Ming, any of them would be instantly killed in front of Lin Ming!

"His Majesty the Holy Emperor..."

The hearts of many saint race warriors in the Holy Fortune Palace are trembling. Once upon a time, the Holy Emperor Fortune was the god in their hearts, unattainable, and dominated the life and death of all living beings.

Not to mention the ordinary disciples of the Holy Fortune Palace, even the Heavenly Venerate level powerhouse, it is very rare to see the Fortune Holy Emperor at a glance.

But it was such a holy emperor who was severely beaten by Lin Ming.

"almost."

Lin Ming looked at the dying Sage Emperor Good Fortune, and probed his whole body with his senses. He was sure that the Sacred Good Fortune King at this moment had no power to resist. Even a Great Realm King could easily control him.

Next,

Lin Ming moved his hands together, punched out the seals, and flew into the body of the Holy Emperor of Fortune.

Each of these seals incorporates the sacred scriptures and the celestial calligraphy rules, and there are even some seals. It is a fusion of two laws.

Its function is to completely seal the cultivation of the Holy Emperor of Creation.

In any case, the Holy Emperor of Fortune is also a powerhouse at the peak of True God, in the entire thirty-three races. It is difficult to find an existence that can match the Holy Emperor of Fortune.

Now that the enemy is in front of him, it is very inappropriate to kill the Holy Emperor of Creation directly!

This is equivalent to taking away the backbone of the saints. Without the creation of the saints, the cohesion and combat effectiveness of the saints will be greatly reduced.

But let the Good Fortune Saint Emperor go back. That's even more impossible. Once the Good Fortune Saint Emperor turns his back on him, it might as well kill him a hundred times.

Therefore, Lin Ming took a compromise method, that is, to imprison the Holy Emperor of Fortune and hold the Son of Heaven to command the princes.

Of course, if he could control the thoughts of the Holy Emperor of Fortune and plant a slave imprint, that would be the best, but now with Lin Ming's strength, it is impossible to forcibly control the Holy King of Fortune. As for the slave imprint, it is even more unrealistic. This kind of thing of handing over one's life to others, even a low-level warrior may not be willing to submit, let alone a clan master like the Holy Emperor of Fortune.

The Holy Emperor of Fortune seemed to understand Lin Ming's thoughts. He looked at Lin Ming with resentment. His eyes were like the most sinister poisonous snake.

"Humph!"

Lin Ming snorted coldly. A punch hit the face of the Holy Emperor Creation.

For such a person who wanted his life several times, put him in danger of life and death several times, and killed countless heroes of the human race and the ancient tribes, including the old man Sansheng, the Hunyuan Tianzun, and the mysterious queen. The old patriarch of the Primordial God Race and many others who had been kind to Lin Ming, Lin Ming had no sympathy at all.

In his own hands, he still wanted to be brave, so Lin Ming used stronger means to crush him!

"Do you think you are still the mighty Holy Emperor? You are just a prisoner!"

Lin Ming looked at Fortune indifferently, "In your heart, all beings are oppressed by you, humiliated by you. Even being swallowed up by you, you should be, you should be honored, and give your all to you obediently. Those who are willing to be oppressed and devoured by you should all be killed and slashed by a thousand swords! This is your logic."

"Although your logic is domineering, it is actually correct, because you have the strength to dominate the life and death of all beings! Then now, I am stronger than you, and you should be honored to ravage you."

As Lin Ming said that, another punch hit the face of the Holy Emperor Good Fortune. This punch made the eye sockets of the Holy Emperor Good Fortune burst open and blood flowed from both eyes!

The eyes of the Holy Emperor Good Fortune can't be opened. Now the Holy Emperor Good Fortune consumes a lot of power, and the wound will heal too slowly.

Lin Ming moved his ten fingers together, only to hear the sound of "papapapa".

Lin Ming planted twelve main seals of the Asura in the body of the Holy Emperor of Fortune, sealing the twelve meridians of the Holy Emperor of Fortune, and sealed the internal organs of the Holy King of Fortune with the eleven main seals of the holy scriptures.

Next, the thirty-six dead points, three hundred and sixty orifices, and thirty-six thousand pores were all sealed by Lin Ming!

This kind of seal contains the supreme law that Lin Ming has learned in his life. Unless Lin Ming does it himself, no one else will be able to unlock it.

Of course, if someone stronger than Lin Ming had the ability to remove these seals with absolute power, it would still cause damage to the body of the Holy Emperor of Fortune.

Lin Ming scrutinized the Sage Emperor Fortune and felt that it was almost the same. He directly summoned the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace and threw the half-dead Sage Emperor Fortune into it like a sack.

In fact, there is space in the Hongmeng Spirit Orb, but Lin Ming has not completely refined the Hongmeng Spirit Orb, so he doesn't want to use it rashly.

Next, Lin Ming looked at the many Saint Race warriors present.

A hundred thousand miles away from the void, Lin Ming just took a step at will, and then performed a space shift, and in an instant he arrived in front of all the saint race warriors.

Many saint race warriors felt a chill in their hearts at this time.

Lin Ming put too much pressure on them!

They still vividly remember the tragic situation that the Holy Emperor of Fortune was crushed by Lin Ming before!

As long as Lin Ming is willing, killing them is like slaughtering chickens and dogs.

Moreover, in Lin Ming's hands, they didn't have the courage to escape. I'm afraid Lin Ming could block this space with a single force field.

"You..." Lin Ming opened his mouth, and all the Saint Race warriors felt tight in their hearts. At this time, they all regretted following the Good Fortune Saint Emperor to watch this "interview".

What kind of "interview" is this? It's a terrifying massacre!

"Most of you have the blood of my people on your hands!"

Lin Ming's first words sent chills down the backs of many saint race warriors present. It's over, it's time to settle accounts!

Lin Ming didn't pay any attention to the ugly expressions of these Saint Race warriors. He continued, "Because of you, the human race has suffered countless casualties, left their hometown and wandered in the wild!"

"How many wives and sons were separated, how many children starved to death, how many people lost their bones because of the war, and there are many people from the human race who were born in the chaos of war and in the wilderness, and they didn't even see their hometown even when they died!"

"It is reasonable for me to kill any of you!"

When Lin Ming said this, all the saint race warriors present held their breath. Many people were dripping with cold sweat and their hearts were trembling.

"However... I will not kill you. First, I swore that I would quit the dispute between the human race and the holy race, and only take action against the Holy Emperor of Fortune! Second, it is also more important. I will not kill you for the sake of the human race. Even the thirty-three-day race will no longer experience wars and turmoil, and will no longer be reborn..."

"Life is innocent. Even the saints have innocent children and kind people. War is not their original intention."

When Lin Ming said this, he suddenly looked at the God King Flying Feather.

"Floating Feather!"

Piaoyu Divine King's heart moved. Today, Lin Ming has been the ruler of the thirty-three days. His status is enough to issue orders to anyone!

Seeing her master being called by Lin Ming's name, beside Piao Yu, Fairy Qinglian felt a tightness in her heart. She looked at Lin Ming with a complicated expression.

After 2,000 years, Lin Ming was already at a level she couldn't understand.

Now, she and Lin Ming could be said to be people from two different worlds. She was just worried about her master and didn't know what Lin Ming would call Piaoyu at this time.

"You come with me!"

Lin Ming's tone was indisputable. As he said that, he waved his hand casually, and a force field isolated everything.

Piao Yu pondered slightly, but stepped into the force field created by Lin Ming.

She had already vaguely guessed what Lin Ming was going to say to her. (To be continued.)

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