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Chapter 2210 Soul Emperor and Ming

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    There are always many bizarre things in this world. Originally, in Sheng Mei's heart, she believed that Lin Ming was dead. She never thought that she would encounter him in the Tomb of the Demon God on the 18th floor of the Dark Abyss.  Lin Ming.

    ¡°And¡­it¡¯s in this situation.

    She had just experienced a demonic dream, which almost caused a complete transformation of her soul. In the dream, she lost everything she was most afraid of losing. However, after waking up from the dream, she found that the thing she was most afraid of losing was  Those things are all back

    This feeling of regaining what was lost made Shengmei experience indescribable happiness and spiritual fluctuations. At that moment, Shengmei even felt that if she could get these, she would have no regrets in this life, even if she could never pursue the illusory peak of martial arts.

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

    ¡°Either she tried her best to find an opportunity to give birth to the child.

    Or she failed completely and the child was found killed or even directly refined

    This kind of worry has become a curse in Sheng Mei's heart. She doesn't even dare to think about it, because when she thinks about it, she becomes so sad that she can't breathe.

    Today, at the moment when she was on the verge of despair, she met the child's father - Lin Ming.

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

    Lin Ming had already left Sheng Mei's side and came to Prince Dahong when the storm began to weaken and Sheng Mei could handle it alone.

    In the last fight just now, Prince Dahong had been seriously injured by Lin Ming and was about to die. In addition, his realm had fallen, and he was unable to withstand such a terrifying energy storm.

    He is now dying.

    He glanced at Lin Ming, raised the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and wanted to smile, but at this moment, Lin Ming coldly raised the Dark Dragon Spear, pointed the spear point downward, and pierced the throat of Prince Da Hong!

    "Poof!"

    Prince Dahong¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple was pierced, his body trembled violently, and gurgling blood emerged from his throat, staining the ground beneath him red.

    Lin Ming raised the Dark Dragon Spear and lifted up the body of Prince Dahong like a dead fish.

    Prince Dahong tilted his neck, his limbs were trembling, his breath became weaker and weaker, and he finally died slowly and completely.

    The prince of the Great Flood Demon Kingdom died in the Demon God¡¯s Tomb just like this!

    Lin Ming grabbed the arm of Prince Da Hong, and the Devouring Law was running in his body. With the sound of "buzzing", the demonic power accumulated in Prince Da Hong's body was continuously drawn out by Lin Ming, and all of it was sucked into his body.  .

    Prince Dahong possesses an extremely rich amount of demonic power. After devouring these powers, Lin Ming felt that his power had skyrocketed again, and he was getting closer and closer to the limit of the Heavenly Lord.

    Now Lin Ming feels that he has accumulated enough power in his body. As long as he stays in seclusion for a period of time, he can break through the limits of Tianzun!

    After putting away the body of Prince Dahong, Lin Ming took off the Sumeru Ring from Prince Dahong's hand. He scanned it with his senses and found that in addition to some valuable elixirs and magic weapons, there was also a faint blue book inside.  of classics.

    Lin Ming took out this book of Youlan. This was the book of Youlan among the six sacrificial books!

    The Book of Netherworld was originally the treasure of the Jiuyou Palace of the Nether Alliance. However, in this trip to the Tomb of the Demon God, the Book of Netherworld was controlled by the Great Flood Demon Kingdom. This is naturally because the Jiuyou Palace is not strong enough.  The reason is that they cannot control their own book of sacrifices.

    ??Similarly, the Book of Sacrifice held by Pluto Dao is the Evil Book of the Hongmeng Demonic Dao Society.

    After killing Prince Dahong, the three sacrificial books that flowed into the Tomb of the Demon God are now all here. Lin Ming has two of them, and Sheng Mei has one.

    There are too many sacrificial books, will they have special effects?  Lin Ming had this thought in his mind and turned to look at Sheng Mei.

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

    "Seven thousand years have passed. If we add the years in the time barrier, it will last for tens of thousands of years"

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The two of them meet here, and they feel all kinds of emotions in their hearts. They have a lot to say in their hearts, but they don't know where to start.

    The secret realm is dark and dim, and the energy aftermath of Lin Ming and Prince Da Hong¡¯s fight is still blooming in the void like ripples.

    Lin Ming silently walked up to Sheng Mei, stretched out his hand, and gently wiped away the bloodshot eyes from the corners of Sheng Mei's mouth.

    "Youwhy are you in the dark abyss? Why did you become an abyss demon?"After the two looked at each other in silence for a full quarter of an hour, Lin Ming spoke first.

    Shengmei looked at Lin Ming deeply and said, "This is also the question I want to ask you."

    "Answer me first." Lin Ming said.

    "Well" Sheng Mei nodded lightly, "Now that things have happened, there is nothing to hide from you. I will tell you everything I know, because the soul imprint planted by the Soul Emperor in my spiritual sea has been removed by me.  It was accidentally hit and shattered by burning the soul and overdrawing the spiritual sea"

    "Soul mark?"

    Lin Ming's heart stirred. Shengmei's description of the soul mark made him frown, "Could it bea slave mark?"

    The slave mark can completely deprive the implanted person of his thoughts and make him his loyal slave. 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 other person's independent personality is basically lost. Such a person is no different from a puppet. Although loyal and easy to use, because of  Losing personality, that is, losing soul, will cause it to lose a lot of potential and growth possibilities, and it is impossible to grow into a peerless strong man."

    "And what the Soul Emperor needs is not a puppet, but a capable assistant, a general who can stand alone"

    "So what he implanted in me was just a spiritual mark. The Soul Emperor is the one who has the most thorough understanding of the soul among all the beings in this universe, including the Thirty-Three Heavenly Races, and the abyss demons. He implanted a spiritual mark in me.  After that, I can completely retain my personality, thoughts, and even all my hatred for the Soul Emperor, but I can't disobey him because he can use this spiritual mark with just a thought, and  The energy he retains within me controls my actions.¡±

    Shengmei sighed after saying this, and closed her eyes in pain, her eyelashes trembling slightly. Over the past tens of thousands of years, the soul emperor's spiritual mark has been lurking in her mind, and it has been continuously strengthened as she grew.  From beginning to end, this spiritual imprint was like a cage that she could not break through.

    This sense of depression has accompanied Shengmei throughout her life.

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

    "I see" Lin Ming nodded. From the time he met Shengmei, he felt that Shengmei had always been controlled by the Soul Emperor. It was indeed the case.

    "So, you will appear in the dark abyss, is this what the Soul Emperor meant?"

    Lin Ming asked slowly. He had already had this guess in his mind.

    "Yes!" Shengmei nodded.

    "Does the Soul Emperor have an unusual relationship with Ming? Or the Soul Emperor is Ming?" Lin Ming asked coldly.

    This speculation has been in Lin Ming¡¯s mind for a long time.

    Shengmei¡¯s identity is like a fish in the dark abyss. She has the highest status in the entire Hades Alliance. No one dares to question Shengmei.

    If we say that Sheng Mei is a high-level spy who sneaked in from the Soul Clan, then there is no reason for her to be so high-profile, and this statement is really difficult to hold.

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

    In other words, Shengmei has dual identities in the Thirty-three Heavens and the Dark Abyss!

    Shengmei shook her head slightly and said, "What you said is a little off. In fact we shouldn't say that the Soul Emperor is Ming, but we should say Ming is the Soul Emperor!"

    "Huh?" Lin Ming was slightly startled, hearing the hidden meaning of Sheng Mei.

    Ming is the Soul Emperor, which means that the current leader of the Soul Clan is an abyss demon!

    The soul race is almost the largest race in the Thirty-three Heavens today. Such a race is actually under the control of an abyss demon!

    Thinking of this, Lin Ming felt an inexplicable chill in his back!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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