This was not a simple God of Berserkers Art. It was created by fusing Su Ming's Illusion of Stars, Sun, and Moon together with the strange power that would exist as long as he believed in it.
It could be said that this was a divine ability that only Su Ming could execute in the world. This Art might have evolved from the second God of Berserkers' Palm, but even the second God of Berserkers would definitely not be able to execute a divine ability of this level.
This was … Su Ming's palm!
He believed that his palm could blast open the void. He believed that his palm could shatter the thousands of sharp arrows. He also believed that his palm was an indestructible barrier in this battlefield.
The palm grew larger, and with a loud bang, it crashed into the one thousand arrows. Booming sounds shook the sky and earth. The small human from the gourd closed in on the person with the bow on the ground in the form of a long arc, and the person with the bow retreated swiftly with a change in expression. He also saw the scene in the sky, and once he saw it, his heart trembled, and he could not help but say one word!
"Turn!"
Once he said it, the one thousand arrows immediately started spinning, and an even sharper penetrating force erupted from them. As they rotated, they gathered together, and the one thousand one hundred arrows turned into one arrow!
Its power erupted once again, and it was several times stronger than before, but Su Ming smiled at that moment.
The power that would exist as long as he believed in it was Su Ming's palm divine ability. Its form had evolved into the God of Berserkers' Palm, and its spirit was manifested in the Illusion of Stars, Sun, and Moon. Its power … was the Art that would exist as long as he believed in it.
However, Su Ming had only completed half of this Art when he believed in it. The other half … would only be complete once someone believed in it. Only then would it truly become a unique divine ability that belonged solely to Su Ming.
Yet now, as the person with the bow spoke, he … clearly believed in it.
Because of that, Su Ming's gigantic illusory palm was no longer an illusion. It swiftly gained corporeal form, and with a bang, it crashed into the one thousand arrows.
Booming sounds surged into the sky and shook the entire area. A wave of impact that looked like a windstorm tumbled through the area and tumbled backwards.
The one arrow formed by the one thousand arrows … disintegrated in the sky. Once it turned back into one thousand arrows, they instantly exploded, unable to stop Su Ming's palm in the slightest!
At the same time, the person with the bow on the ground no longer had time to think about this. He retreated swiftly, but no matter how he retreated, he could not avoid the small human from the gourd's slash that went around his neck!
The treasured gourd killed, the treasured gourd that killed!
Blood gushed out of the person's neck. He staggered and staggered, then lifted his hands to press down on the wound on his neck, but he could not do so … because his head flew into the air under the gourd's slash!
Sand rushed in from all directions, as if trying to catch his head and reconnect it to his body. Even with such an injury, the bow-wielder had not been completely destroyed in body and spirit. Sand rapidly gathered around his empty neck, as if he was about to recover. His body shrank even more rapidly, as if he was using the shrinking of his body to heal his injuries.
"I am the Evil Sand Earthling! I am the Spirit of the Sand Earthlings! I am the Spirit of the Sand Earthlings for 3,691 generations! I will not die here!" The head that flew into the air let out a shocking roar.
However, that roar was suppressed by Su Ming's gigantic palm in the sky. His palm had already grown from tens of thousands of feet to one hundred thousand feet, and it came crashing down on the ground, the roaring head, and the headless person with the bow.
Besides the person with the bow, there were nearly ten thousand Sand Earthlings in that area of one hundred thousand feet. Their frail bodies were trembling at that moment, and they fled in all directions in fear.
They were afraid. They believed that the palm that seemed to be able to replace the sky would crush their bodies. As they believed in it, the palm became more corporeal and stronger.
"Don't run! This is fake! Don't run! The more you believe in it, the stronger it will become!" The head of the person with the bow fell to the ground, and he started roaring. If he still could not understand Su Ming's Art, then he did not deserve to have the power of Lunar Kalpa Realm!
The illusory old man in the distance had reached a critical moment in his Art. He wanted to warn his people, but he knew that with how frail and terrified his people were, his warning would be useless in this life and death crisis. A cold glare appeared in his eyes, and the low cries of his incantations became even stronger. He lifted his arms and called out to the sky.
The muffled booms in the sky became clearer.
"The color of the sand has become slightly fainter," Su Ming said softly in midair.
Boom!
A loud bang reverberated in the air, and the ground trembled. Once Su Ming's palm disappeared, a gigantic palm print appeared on the ground. The sand chains around Xu Hui's body had disappeared, and she was lying there quietly. She was not injured in the slightest, but around her …
The near ten thousand Sand Earthlings were a bloody mess. Their bones had all been crushed, and a bloody stench spread out from them. Their blood dyed the sand, causing the color of the sand to become much brighter.
The body of the person with the bow had completely shattered at the center. His head was the same, and his body and soul had been destroyed.
Only the gigantic bow by his side was buried in the sand. Only its tip was revealed, and as it trembled, it let out wails.
Su Ming looked at his right index finger. There was a faint fragrance of God Ascension Nectar spreading out from it. This was the result of him suppressing and sealing it once he brought out his power.
Fortunately, the fragrance only filled the area around him and had not spread out yet.
Su Ming moved and walked to the ground. He walked past the bloody mess and arrived at the place where the bow was buried. He stomped on the ground with his right foot, and the bow immediately bounced up from the ground. Su Ming grabbed it.
At the instant he grabbed it, it shrank rapidly until it was a size Su Ming could use. The wails on it trembled, and a submissive look appeared on its face.
Once he put away the bow, Su Ming walked towards Xu Hui and gently picked her up from the ground. He wrapped an arm around her waist and placed her head against his chest. The faint fragrance from Xu Hui's body wafted into Su Ming's nose, and he sent his life force into her body to speed up the healing of her injuries.
"Dao Kong …" Xu Hui struggled to open her eyes and looked at Su Ming. Her voice was incredibly weak.
"Rest well, I'm here," Su Ming said softly. He lifted his head and looked towards the tens of thousands of Sand Earthlings who had spread out in the distance. He saw the illusory old man who had his arms spread out in the air as if he was calling out to the sky.
The old man's hair danced in the air. His body flickered, and he let out a loud roar towards the sky.
As the roar reverberated in the air, another roar came from the sky. This roar spread through the entire desert, and in that instant, every single grain of sand in this seemingly boundless desert began to tremble in that instant.
Dijiu Mo Sha was charging forward at a spot near the end of the desert. He could already see the end of the desert and the quiet galaxy beyond it, but at that moment, his expression changed swiftly. He lowered his head to look at the sand, and a solemn expression appeared on his face. Once he turned his head around to look into the distance, he gritted his teeth and increased his speed.
He could sense a wave of madness and murderous intent coming from the sand. In fact, when he moved forward, the sand under his feet started flowing backwards like flowing water.
He was so fast that he even bit the tip of his tongue and coughed up a mouthful of blood. Then, he turned his body into a blood shadow that instantly left into the distance. He could sense that the sand in that area was not the only thing that moved. All the sand in the entire desert had started moving at that moment. As it tumbled about, a large windstorm was stirred up. Booming sounds mixed with moans echoed in the desert.
After a moment, when he finally rushed out of the desert and stepped into the quiet galaxy beyond it, he turned his head around and looked towards the desert … He saw a scene that caused him to be unable to calm down. It was a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life.
He saw … a gigantic face in the sky above the desert!
That face looked as if it was lying upside down in the sky. At that moment, its body sank down, and not only did it reveal its face, it also revealed its body. That body … was the size of the entire desert!
The one hundred thousand feet tall statue in the desert also started trembling. Signs that it was about to wake up spread out from its body. The old man on its head was meditating at that moment and did not move. However, the black skull in his bosom was shining with a black light that could intimidate people's souls.
"Who … is summoning me..?" A voice that could reverberate through the entire desert came swiftly from the sky.
Su Ming lifted his head swiftly, and his pupils shrank. He saw the gigantic body in the sky and the endless face. That face belonged to a man. His eyes were closed, and a long scar stretched from the center of his brows to his neck. There were wounds on that scar, and it was ghastly white.
A mighty pressure that Su Ming had never sensed before descended from that body at that moment. To Su Ming, that mighty pressure … had even surpassed that of a Master of Fate, Lives, and Death!
It might not be able to compare to Ecang when it was at the peak of its power, but it was already close! That mighty pressure was only slightly weaker than Sui Chen Zi's, but it gave Su Ming a feeling that this should be … a powerful warrior who was in the same Realm as Sui Chen Zi!
The hair of the person descending from the sky danced in the air, making him look like dragons dancing in the sky. His skin was incredibly white, like snow, and it was a sight that no one would ever forget at first glance.
There was a cracked, broken mark at the center of his brows. That mark … was in the shape of a desert, and waves of Divine Essence spread out from it, causing Su Ming's heart to tremble!
"Ancestral Spirit? An Antecedental Spirit? "Su Ming's pupils shrank.
"It is I, the leader of the Sand Earthlings, Long Di, who was blessed by you. I have disturbed your slumber, and all of this is because the Sand Earthlings are facing the danger of being exterminated … This person … This person has killed more than ten thousand of our people. He killed the spirit you bestowed upon us!" The illusory old man spoke in a forlorn voice. When the god-like body appeared in the sky, he had already knelt down on the ground.
All the Sand Earthlings around him were kneeling on the ground and worshiping him. The zealous look on their faces made it seem as if they could burn their souls. (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com and vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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