Massacre is too common in the world of warriors, not to mention the slaughter of villages, slaughter of cities, even if it is the slaughter of all life on a planet, in the world of warriors, it often happens.

After all, for the vast universe, even if it is a big planet like Tianyan Star, it will not attract attention if it is destroyed in one day, and even if someone knows, they just think that it is just a group of Shenhai-level little people with bad talent who have died.

However, the slaughter of batches of geniuses, especially those who slaughtered a group of true god-level forces, was extremely rare in the world of martial artists!

There are only a few true god-level forces in thirty-three days, who dares to provoke them in normal times, and who has the ability to provoke them?

This is tantamount to directly declaring war with a big force, and the consequences are extremely severe!

At this time, in front of Lin Ming, more than twenty geniuses of the Creation Saint Palace struggled with all their might, but even if they gathered the strength of the twenty of them, together with the increase in power brought by the desolate flesh and blood implanted in their bodies, they could not shake Lin Ming alone.

The terrifying force field firmly imprisoned them, as stable as Mount Tai!

At this time, Lin Ming had already moved towards the third person, and this scene shocked everyone!

To exert such overwhelming strength in the final trial, it is not on cultivation, but on talent, if the talent can also be quantified, then the talent of the man in front of him is much more than the combined talent of these more than twenty disciples of the Creation Saint Palace!

It's unthinkable.

"Poof!"

With another soft sound, Lin Ming extracted the desolate flesh and blood in the body of the third Saint Clan martial artist, and all of this flesh and blood was fed to the little black dragon by him.

The barren flesh and blood contain amazing energy, but the little black dragon's appetite is surprisingly good, and it takes one bite at a time. Swallow it directly, you don't even need to chew it.

Next, the fourth disciple of the Creation and Transformation Holy Palace was killed by Lin Ming again, and this feeling was like killing chickens one by one, making the other party have no power to resist at all.

"Killing a genius is like killing a pig...... This kills every person. I don't know how big the loss of the Creation Sacred Palace is......"

Someone shrunk his neck and stammered secretly.

The growth of these geniuses of the Creation Saint Palace was all accumulated by countless heavenly and earthly treasures, and they had been cultivated by the Creation Saint Palace with all their might over the past few hundred years.

And for this operation, the Creation Holy Emperor made careful preparations, sparing no expense to invest resources in them, and sent out the entire Creation Holy Palace, and the elite of the younger generation.

Coupled with the careful transformation of them with barren flesh and blood, it can be said. Among these more than 20 people, each of them is worth much more than all the lives of a thousand Tianyan Stars combined!

Especially the fat man who had been killed by Lin Ming, he was the leader of the Creation Sacred Palace once in a thousand years. He is a little worse than the Holy Son of Creation, but compared to the Emperor Naqi, he is completely comparable.

If Lin Ming killed this group of people, it would be equivalent to destroying all the hard work of the Creation Holy Palace in the last few hundred years.

In the world of warriors. Life is measured by value, in the eyes of the Shura Road warriors. Lin Ming killing a person is similar to destroying thousands of planets.

One after another, Lin Ming's speed of killing people was very slow, not that he intended to torture these Holy Clan disciples, but that he was actually manipulating the small True Yuan Bundle to separate the desolate flesh and blood scattered throughout the bodies of the Holy Clan disciples. It is a very mentally consuming job, even if Lin Ming comes to do it, it is not simple.

But this kind of behavior has made those disciples who are still alive in the Creation Sacred Palace already have their hearts broken!

No matter how much you struggle, it's just the taste of waiting for death helplessly. They were subjected to the most painful torment in the world! Especially the way of death that forcibly removed the barren flesh from their bodies made their scalps numb, and even the most resolute warriors could not wait to die immediately when they experienced such a situation.

"Boy, kill us, you're finished, the Creation Sacred Palace won't let you go!"

A disciple of the Creation Sacred Palace roared wildly before he died, this was because in the moment before he died, the force field weakened, allowing him to gain the ability to speak.

However, his intimidation failed to change anything, and the desolate flesh and blood in his body was once again extracted by Lin Ming!

The killers are always killed, and the saint clan warriors present, including the vast majority of the warriors of the Inner Shura Road, have a way to die!

Lin Ming didn't have any mercy, and when he killed these people, he didn't frown.

And at this time, slowly, the enchantment that sealed this deep pit became weaker, and a few inconspicuous figures began to retreat silently.

These people are coming from the Floating Feather Sacred Mountain.

Seeing the tragic scene of the disciples of the Creation Sacred Palace, they all stood upside down and their limbs were numb.

Although they were passively involved in this action, they were still in the same group as the disciples of the Creation Saint Palace, and after this person killed the disciples of the Creation Saint Palace, he would probably kill them!

"You ...... Where to go!"

After killing more than a dozen disciples of the Creation Saint Palace in a row, Lin Ming suddenly turned his head and looked at the four disciples of the Floating Feather Divine Mountain.

After killing so many people, there was not a drop of blood on his hands, and he was still as crystal as jade.

At this moment, the four disciples of the Floating Feather Divine Mountain fell into the ice cellar!

The gray-clothed woman at the head was even more pale, she knew that she was facing the biggest existential crisis in history.

At this time, if you run away, you will die, and if you stay, you will probably be lifeless!

Her brain was racing rapidly, and as soon as she gritted her teeth, she spoke: "If you have the ability, you can kill all the people present, otherwise the news that you have killed all the disciples of the Creation Saint Palace and the Floating Feather Divine Mountain will definitely leak out, and when the time comes, you will inevitably be hunted down and killed by the Holy Clan!"

"Unless, you have a deep-rooted super true god power rooted in the Shura Road or the Soul Clan to protect you! But you are a human being, and the human race has no true god at all!"

The woman in gray said breathlessly, she intended to divert hatred and make most people stand on the same front as herself.

This was a means of self-preservation, and as the woman in gray wished, the atmosphere in the field quickly became panicked, and the faces of many people looking at Lin Ming changed.

Indeed, if the man in front of him was afraid of the Creation Sacred Palace and didn't want the news to leak out, he would kill everyone.

"Who are you? With your talent, you can't be nameless, and you can't just come out of nowhere!"

The woman in gray once again attacked Lin Ming and questioned Lin Ming's identity.

In the eyes of everyone, this kind of peerless genius who abused the holy beauty and created the Holy Son, his existence is not reasonable in itself.

Moreover, it is even more incredible that he was born from a stormy human race.

Speaking of the human race, the woman in gray couldn't help but think of Lin Ming thousands of years ago, although Lin Ming had fallen, but his edge back then, even if the Holy Clan deliberately downplayed it, he couldn't hide it.

Like the woman in gray, the juniors who were born more than 2,000 years after Lin Ming's death felt like thunder about the name Lin Ming, and that was the person who made them the founder of the Floating Feather Divine Mountain, the Floating Feather Divine King, hunt down and kill him personally!

A true god made a move on a holy lord regardless of his identity, this kind of treatment, it can be imagined that Lin Ming is terrible!

"This person, it shouldn't be Lin Ming......" The woman in gray denied the thought that had just arisen in her mind.

The final trial is a trial for young people after all, according to the law here, even if Lin Ming is still alive, he is still thousands of years old, and he is not a junior at all. Even if Lin Ming's current strength was several times that of the Holy Son of Creation, but when he came to this final trial space, under the suppression of the law, he who was thousands of years old, under the constraints of the law, would never be able to exert such terrifying combat power.

While the woman in gray was talking, Lin Ming kept looking at her with burning eyes.

At this time, there were already some trialists who were moving closer to the woman in gray.

They looked at Lin Ming's gaze, they were all a little afraid, the man in front of them didn't look like a person who was protected by the top powers, because, the big forces that could still have the ability to protect under the threat of the Creation Saint Palace could be counted on one hand, and most of them were already standing here, and the man in front of him did not belong to any of them.

"The ability to pull hatred is good!"

Lin Ming saw everyone's reaction, and then looked at the eyes of the woman in gray, a trace of cold light flashed, at this time, it is undoubtedly the smartest way to divert hatred, arouse public anger, and then find a turning point in the chaos. It's a pity, it still doesn't make any sense, with absolute strength, he can dominate everyone's life and death!

Those who follow me live, and those who oppose me die!

Lin Ming looked at the more and more trialists who were being co-opted by the woman in gray, smiled coldly, and said, "I give you the right to choose, choose to stand behind that woman and die with her, or, if you leave her, it is possible to live......"

Lin Ming's voice was like a devil, and the hearts of the trialists present were cold, and a group of people had already subconsciously stayed away from the woman in gray.

"Don't be naïve, do you think he'll let you go!?" Seeing this scene, the woman in gray shouted in despair, she was already panicking, ignoring whether this practice could really bring her life.

However, despite her shouting, there are still more and more people leaving her, the reason is very simple, there is no hope at all against that man, choose to submit to him, maybe he really doesn't kill them.

Soon, beside the woman in gray, there were only three disciples left of the Floating Feather Divine Mountain.

And at this moment, Lin Ming made a move!

The speed of his shot was extremely fast, a spear pierced the void, and the next moment, it was like a flying arrow hitting the bull's-eye, the gray-clothed woman's protective body Gangyuan was pierced in an instant, blood flew out, she snorted miserably, and the pierced body flew out upside down.

was buried with her, and there was also a disciple of the Floating Feather Divine Mountain.

The two of them died without any suspense, Lin Ming did not have any mercy, the battle between the Holy Race and the Human Race, the Floating Feather Divine Mountain also intervened, and the disciples of the Floating Feather Divine Mountain were also stained with the blood of the Human Race.

However, there are still two disciples of the Floating Feather Divine Mountain, a man and a woman, Lin Ming did not kill them, keep them, Lin Ming has other roles.

He waved his hand and locked the two men with a forceful field.

The two of them were stunned, their faces were pale, and they looked at Lin Ming's gaze, hating and fearing.

(The second shift will be very late, let's go to bed first)

...... (To be continued......)