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Chapter 1429 The Hundred-Year Promise (Congratulations to PigEon Alliance Leader)

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    "Lin Ming!"

    On the human side, many Heavenly Lords were shocked. However, at this time, most of the Heavenly Lords were unable to take action at all.

    At the critical moment, a middle-aged man in white flashed, appearing in front of Lin Ming like a bolt of white lightning. Facing the black demonic figure, he punched out!

    "Boom!"

    With a terrifying loud noise, the conference table of the Eternal Divine Stone completely shattered.

    The terrifying aftermath was unleashed indiscriminately. This was a fight between people at the level of a deity. Even though Lin Ming was protected by the man in white, he kept retreating. Qi and blood surged in his body, as if his body was about to explode.

    "Peng!"

    Lin Ming swung out a heavy spear, defeating several waves of true energy, but he himself flew backwards, hit the wall hard, coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his face was extremely pale.

    He was seriously injured in that blow just now!

    What kind of person is the Holy Emperor of Creation? Even if his realm has fallen, even if the Holy Son of Creation can only mobilize a limited part of his power left in the magic bead, the power is unimaginable!

    Once this force locked onto Lin Ming, even if someone helped Lin Ming block it, Lin Ming would still be injured under the pull of the energy!

    ¡°In the final analysis, Lin Ming is too weak.

    The cultivation level of the Divine Transformation Stage is equivalent to that of an ordinary half-step holy master. In this conference hall, he is like an ant.

    Even the weakest Holy Son of Creation is dozens, hundreds of times more powerful than Lin Ming!

    What¡¯s more, the Holy Son of Creation is protected by a powerful true god who supplies him with all kinds of resources and magic weapons. He is by no means comparable to Lin Ming.

    "I'm too weak!"

    Lin Ming touched his chest. Although the skin and flesh there were still good, the internal meridians and blood vessels were in a mess, corroded by the dark power. It would be difficult to recover without three to five days of effort.

    In this conference hall, any excessively violent collision will most likely involve Lin Ming and kill him!  That's why God Lord Tongtian was so opposed to Lin Ming entering the conference hall.

    This is the sad place for the weak.

    "I want to inherit the last wish of Hunyuan Tianzun, regain the Hongmeng Spirit Pearl, and achieve the pinnacle of martial arts. I also want to inherit the legacy of Fengshen Tianzun and lead mankind through this catastrophe. But now, I am too weak to survive. The aftermath of a battle  , may strangle me, what else is there to talk about?"

    Lin Ming clenched his fists and dug his nails deeply into his flesh.

    He needs to become stronger, he needs to become stronger quickly. The peace between the human race and the saint race may only last for a thousand years. If he cannot grow up during these thousand years, what else can he use to realize those dreams and determination?

    "Lin Ming, are you okay?"

    Haoyu Tianzun protected Lin Ming behind him and said in a deep voice, Haoyu Tianzun's condition was not very good. He collided head-on with the power of the Holy Emperor of Creation. Although he was not injured, he was still in an extremely embarrassed state.

    He stared angrily at the Holy Son of Creation. This was a negotiation scene, but he was silent. He made a killing move and wanted to kill Lin Ming.

    "You, a ignorant little beast, dare to kill people at the negotiation site. How can we, the human race, tolerate you!"

    Haoyu Tianzun also had a fiery temper. He raised the matter to racial honor in just one sentence, which immediately made the atmosphere in the field even more tense!

    "Hahaha!" The Holy Son of Creation laughed arrogantly, "What did you call me just now? How dare you speak to me like that? Who do you think you are? You are thousands of years old to be worthy of the average Heavenly Lord.  It stops here. In my eyes, you are just a waste! Thousands of years later, you will be a real beast to me. I will kill you just like slaughtering an animal, effortlessly!  "

    "What did you say!?" Haoyu Tianzun was furious, and blood surged all over his body, and he couldn't help but take action.

    The Holy Son of Creation didn't take it seriously and sneered, "Don't you understand what I'm saying? If you have the courage, in three hundred years, you and I will fight to determine life and death! Do you dare?"

    The words of the Holy Son of Creation were aggressive. Tianzun Haoyu's expression froze, and all the blood on his body seemed to rush to his face.

    ¡°Of course he remembered that at the beginning of the meeting, Vulcan had a conflict with the Holy Son of Creation, and the Holy Son of Creation proposed a war for hundreds of years. Vulcan almost agreed, but was stopped by Divine Dream God.

    "Shenmeng Tianzun did this, obviously thinking that after hundreds of years, the God of Fire will not be the opponent of the Son of Creation!"

    "Haoyu Tianzun is more convinced of Shenmeng Tianzun's vision.

    And the potential of Haoyu Tianzun is even slightly worse than that of Vulcan. Now facing the challenge of the Holy Son of Creation,?A figure who is born to become a Holy Emperor appears?

    Even the Divine Meng Tianzun and Haoyu Tianzun, who were well aware of Lin Ming¡¯s potential, felt that Lin Ming was too reckless this time.

    "Lin Ming" Shenmeng Tianzun took a deep breath, "Why did you make a hundred-year agreement? I know that you have a shocking secret, but no matter how big your secret is, it will not exceed the Hongmeng Spirit Pearl.  In terms of adventure, I'm afraid you are not as good as the Holy Son of Creation, and this Holy Son of Creation is born with great luck. I don't object to your appointment with him, because sooner or later there will be a battle between you, but the period of a hundred years you set is too short.  Got it!"

    Lin Ming pondered slightly. Before the fight, he had never thought that the Holy Son of Creation would be so lucky. However, he had no regrets. He said, "Thank you, Senior Shenmeng, for your advice. I am not overconfident or arrogant in setting a hundred-year date.  But in order to put enough pressure on myself, the peace between the human race and the saint race will not last more than a thousand years, or even shorter. When the real catastrophe breaks out, if the younger generation does not have the strength of half-step true god or above, how can we talk about fighting against the great catastrophe?  Tribulation?"

    (Thanks to Pigeon Meng for becoming another leader of Wuji, and thanks to Wushang Zhonglin for the 40,000 reward, thank you. The matter is almost finished, I can only say that I will try my best to write.)

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