The God Of War Forging System

Xiong Ba, Xuan Feng, and Yun Mei'er's faces darkened.    

After all.    

Just now, the spiritual body on the Martial Stele said that if he was informed of the conditions, he could give them the inheritance of the Emperor level martial arts.    

They agreed like they were licking dogs.    

But...    

What awaited them was a supreme hope, an abyss of disappointment.    

A great humiliation.    

They were definitely top grade Prodigy even amongst their respective powers.    

When had they ever received such treatment?    

"Senior, there seems to be something wrong with teasing us like this."    

Xiong Ba's personality exploded.    

His eyes widened like a lantern.    

He looked at the spiritual body attached to the Martial Stele and said with a burning gaze.    

"Not appropriate?"    

"Hehe, in the past, I have dominated the world. Who would dare to say 'no' to me? Now, with just the few of you ants, you are not worthy."    

This spiritual body said in an incomparably domineering manner.    

Swoosh.    

In the next moment.    

His gaze completely ignored the three forces that were filled with hatred.    

Instead, he looked at Lin Ming and said, "Little guy, come and accept my inheritance."    

Crack.    

As his voice fell, the Middle Grade Spirit Stone in Lin Ming's hand turned into powder and fell between Lin Ming's fingers.    

The essence within was completely absorbed by Lin Ming.    

The young man stood up and looked at the illusionary figure, "What inheritance conditions do you have this time? Tell me."    

Lin Ming's cold attitude.    

The illusionary figure frowned slightly.    

After all.    

Upon hearing that he could inherit his emperor level inheritance, which martial artist wouldn't be grateful? And this kid in front of him still had a cocky look on his face.    

If not.    

This child's comprehension ability was monstrous, his physical body was tyrannical, and his foundation was incomparably solid.    

To tell the truth.    

No matter what, he would never choose Lin Ming as his spiritual body that was attached to the Martial Stele.    

But now, it seemed like...    

This Lin Ming was undoubtedly the most suitable existence.    

"En, there are indeed some insignificant conditions."    

"My martial art lies in control. You only need to cripple all the martial arts you've cultivated before. Then accept my martial art. "    

" I mainly focus on the sword, your weapon is the spear, so the spear's Dao also needs to be crippled "    

"But don't worry. My martial arts are ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times stronger than your current martial arts. "    

Hearing this.    

Not to mention Lin Ming.    

Even the others frowned slightly.    

However.    

One had to know that this was an Emperor's inheritance.    

If this condition were to be revealed, there would definitely be countless monsters swarming over.    

They would fight to get rid of the martial arts and accept the inheritance.    

It was no wonder.    

The reason why this shadow said it so naturally and easily was because of this.    

"I..."    

Lin Ming wanted to say something.    

However, a voice interrupted him.    

This voice came from Chu Ling'er.    

At this moment, this fairy-like figure appeared in front of Lin Ming and raised her beautiful eyes.    

She looked at the spiritual body in the sky.    

She said faintly, "Senior, the path of martial arts is about absorbing the strengths of the hundred clans and mastering them."    

"Senior's requirements are too cruel for a genius who is obsessed with martial arts."    

"I plead senior to take back the conditions. Only by doing so will I be able to provide a greater help to the successor."    

Chu Ling'er had reason and reason, speaking with confidence and assurance.    

Lin Ming felt warm in his heart.    

Obviously.    

Chu Ling'er was very clear about her temper and character.    

If he asked her to speak, the result would be almost predictable.    

She would never give the illusionary figure a chance to speak again.    

"Humph."    

Even when facing Chu Ling'er's reasonable persuasion.    

However, that illusory figure still had a cold and indifferent appearance.    

That attitude was extremely arrogant.    

This caused Xiong Ba, who was originally filled with regret and hatred, to almost burst out laughing.    

He looked at Lin Ming with a gloating expression.    

Xuan Feng also looked at Lin Ming with a warm gaze. No one could tell whether he was happy or angry.    

As for Yun Mei'er, she shook her head slightly.    

Although they had not known each other for long.    

However, she understood Lin Ming's temper somewhat.    

He was definitely a man who would rather die than bend.    

The request of having a spiritual body attached to an emperor was a little too overbearing and ruthless.    

Perhaps.    

This wasn't his fault.    

Rather, it was the command given to this spiritual body by the Emperor.    

However, this seemed a little cruel to the current Lin Ming.    

"My martial art is enough for him to cultivate to the peak of the Emperor realm. If that's the case, what conditions do you have to be so picky here? "    

The mental energy body seemed to be a little angry.    

He immediately shouted.    

"This is my last chance. Cripple your own Martial Path and spear skill and inherit my inheritance."    

The illusionary figure gave an ultimatum.    

At this moment.    

Even Lian Family's treasure could tell that Lin Ming would never agree.    

He could only shake his head helplessly.    

He was once the Emperor.    

He also had his own absolute pride.    

However, the one he met today was the proud Lin Ming.    

"My answer is that I will still refuse!"    

Lin Ming's voice was clear and cold.    

"My martial arts lies in freedom and protection."    

"Not your so-called ridiculous' control '. My goal is the true peak of martial arts, not your peak Emperor."    

" If I cripple my own martial arts today... If I inherit your inheritance, I will at most reach the peak Emperor Realm. "    

"In my opinion, I am not worthy of crippling my own martial arts."    

"Don't mention it. Accepting your inheritance is just some nourishment for my Martial Path."    

"It's not like I'm taking over the magpie's nest, crippling my own Martial Path, and inheriting your Martial Path."    

"Do you understand what I'm saying?"    

"Therefore, in my opinion, your martial arts are not worthy at all!"    

Lin Ming's words resounded in the crowd.    

Hiss.    

Hearing this...    

Many of them took a deep breath.    

This Brother Lin of theirs was indeed awesome.    

The man he was facing right now was a former emperor!    

"Good, you are very good. Since that's the case... Ah..."    

Just as Lin Ming finished his words.    

The spiritual body that was attached to the Martial Stele let out a miserable howl at this moment.    

Because...    

All of a sudden, a stream of light shot towards the spiritual body that was attached to the ___.    

Within it, there seemed to be a crying pattern flickering.    

It was the mysterious treasure of Yun Mei'er, the lid of the ancient porcelain.    

"This... This is... the lid of that thing, ah..."    

Suddenly, the remnant soul attached to the Martial Stele seemed to have thought of something and let out a miserable howl.    

That expression was filled with fear.    

Everyone was shocked.    

Even Lin Ming's eyes were sharp.    

This was because the lid of the vase had left a deep impression on him.    

It was extremely dangerous.    

At this moment, even the spiritual body of the Emperor revealed a look of fear.    

It could be seen that this object was definitely extraordinary.    

Wuwuwu.    

The broken lid of the ancient vase directly pressed down on the spiritual body.    

At this moment.    

The flame pattern between Yun Mei'er's eyebrows flickered as she muttered something.    

The Emperor's Divine Body let out a miserable howl, and in the next moment, its body was pulled away by the broken lid of the vase.