There was no true fairness in this world. It was just like what Su Ming had said when he was in the Yu Family in the past. He had long since seen through this so-called fairness.
Since there was no fairness, then the law of the jungle was an eternal law that would never change in the world. It was just like how the Malicious Eye had been ambushed by Ecang in the past. When it was at its weakest, it had used its physical body in exchange for eternal life from Old Man Extermination, which could be written into the ballad.
It was just like now. One of the eyes of the powerful creature that had escaped by a stroke of luck had returned to Ecang's hand once again. However, this time, the one who led all of this was not Ecang's will, but Su Ming's soul.
The Ecang clone held the Malicious Eye and slowly placed it at the center of his brows. At the instant the eyeball touched his forehead, the world roared. Countless bolts of lightning appeared out of nowhere and spread out in all directions with the Ecang clone as the center.
It caused the sky to look as if it had been turned into a huge net by lightning.
When the Ecang clone slowly lowered his right hand in the net, an eye appeared at the center of his brows!
It was a Malicious Eye that shone with a screen of purple light. It was a Malicious Eye that exuded a strange and enchanting presence!
The pupil of the eye was vertical, and there were countless vengeful souls struggling and howling at the edges of the pupil. Some of them even spread outwards. Because of it, no one would think that Su Ming's Ecang clone was a good person if they saw him. This appearance and that strange and enchanting air were enough to bring a great shock to all those who saw him.
That shock would turn into a will, a will that was not to be easily provoked. Those who saw Su Ming's Ecang clone would also feel that he was filled with malevolent aura.
The density of that malevolent aura had almost reached its limit. If it truly reached its limit, then the word 'malevolent' would no longer be able to describe it. Perhaps a new term would be created by all the people who were shocked by Su Ming.
The Malicious Eye moved at the center of the Ecang clone's brows. Its pupil swiftly looked towards the huge net of lightning in the sky. With it, the bolts of lightning that filled the sky looked as if they were trembling. They distorted and … disappeared in an instant!
It was as if the Ecang clone who had the Malicious Eye in the sky was a proud sun that not even the net in the universe could envelop. At the same time the lightning in the sky disappeared, the Ecang clone lowered his head. Once he met Su Ming's gaze on the ground, his body gradually disappeared until he disappeared without a trace. He returned to Western Ring Nebula's foreign land, to the one hundred thousand purple galaxies that belonged to his Ecang clone.
Once the Ecang clone left, Su Ming closed his eyes. At the instant he did so, a thin purple line appeared at the center of his brows. That line was incredibly clear, and its appearance caused the malicious air around Su Ming to become as thick as the one around his Ecang clone.
He stood quietly on the ground and did not move. Time trickled by. When the third day arrived, Su Ming opened his eyes and lifted his head to look at the sky. A strange feeling rose in his heart.
The sky was still the same as it was three days ago. When Su Ming looked at it, nothing had changed. The world in his eyes was also the same as before. The sky was gray, and beyond the edge of it was an endless galaxy. This strange sight could only be seen with his own eyes in Divine Essence Star Ocean.
The land was dry and without any signs of life. When Su Ming swept his gaze across it, there was a stillness in the flat land.
However, Su Ming could sense that he … seemed to be able to see more. He could … see things that other people could not see.
"Malicious Eye," Su Ming said calmly.
At the instant he said those words, the thin purple line at the center of his brows opened up.
This was not a thin line. It was … the projection of the Malicious Eye on Su Ming's cultivation base clone and his clone that practiced the Art of Swallowing Hollow Shadows Whole. When it opened its eyes, the vertical pupils and the countless struggling shadows of vengeful souls immediately appeared at the center of Su Ming's brows.
Roars that could intimidate hearts echoed in the air around Su Ming. However, this time, the roars could not affect him, but if there were other cultivators beside him at that moment, then their bodies and bodies would definitely be affected by the piercing impact to their hearts.
The roars surged into the sky, and Su Ming lifted his head again. When he looked at the sky, he saw a completely different scene!
He saw nine hundred something different skies. This was a scene that was difficult to describe with words. It was as if nine hundred something people had lifted their heads to look at the sky at the same time, and the scenes that appeared before their eyes were all gathered in one person's eyes.
Because of it, it could be said that he saw nine hundred something similar skies, but they were all different.
This was what Su Ming saw when he looked at it with the Malicious Eye. Soon after, the nine hundred something skies instantly overlapped with each other, and the sky in his eyes changed. In Su Ming's eyes, it was magnified by one fold.
Su Ming did not stop. Once he magnified it by one fold, he enlarged it again. The picture swiftly spread out like flowing water in his eyes, and only when it was magnified by nine times did it stop. At that moment, Su Ming saw an endless amount of fine particles in the gray sky. These particles were gray in color, and it was them … that formed the gray sky in this place.
Perhaps more accurately speaking, this was not the sky, but a layer of gray fog.
Su Ming lowered his head and looked at the ground. He saw that there were in truth countless fine cracks on the seemingly flat ground, and a large number of them were continuously spreading out. However, the people around him would not be able to notice them.
This was Su Ming's Malicious Eye at that moment. Before it opened, it was a thin purple thread, but when it opened, it turned into the first eye that saw the rise and fall of the universe!
Su Ming sucked in a deep breath. The Malicious Eye at the center of his brows closed and turned back into the thin purple thread. Great confidence rose in Su Ming's heart. This confidence did not come from his level of cultivation, but was a form of control!
With these eyes, Su Ming had gained the right to say that he could control the Eye of Death.
He could control the battlefield, control all battles of Arts, and control life and death!
'There are nine hundred something souls in this eye, which is why it can magnify nine times. If that's the case, then the more vengeful souls this eye absorbs, the more shocking the magnification will be …' Su Ming swung his arm, and with a single move, he turned into a long arc that instantly disappeared from the ground.
…..
Several days later.
The Ninth Tribe was located on the continent floating in the galaxy. Stone houses surrounded the mountain, and there were nearly a thousand members of the Ninth Tribe. They were preparing food in the morning amidst the smoke rising from the chimneys.
There were a few children playing in the house. Their youthful laughter echoed in the morning, causing their elders to occasionally look over and smile, which was something that was rarely seen on their faces.
The women in the tribe had put down their weapons and were taking care of the elderly and children as well as preparing food. The warriors in the tribe were sitting at the foot of the mountain and meditating in an orderly fashion to train.
There were also some members of the tribe who had gone out to hunt and had yet to return.
The entire tribe was filled with a peace that they had not felt for a long time after a great battle.
Only the line formed by the pit thousands of feet away from the foot of the mountain showed the devastation of the battle. At that moment, it remained on the ground and turned into a barrier.
It was on this morning that Xu Hui opened her eyes and woke up.
When she woke up, she looked at her surroundings in a daze. The last thing she remembered was seeing a familiar figure. When this image appeared in her mind, she saw a figure sitting on a mountain rock outside her house while facing the sun.
She could only see his back, but that back overlapped with the last image in her memory.
"You're awake … The porridge soup of the Ninth Tribe is pretty good. You can have some." The familiar voice came from the place where the familiar figure in Xu Hui's eyes came from. Xu Hui lowered her head and saw that the porridge soup was still steaming.
Her face was still slightly pale. She shifted her gaze away from the porridge soup and looked at her own body. When she did so, her eyes narrowed. She saw that her clothes had been replaced with coarse linen clothes, and they were empty underneath.
Her wounds were healing, and the cultivation base in her body was gradually circulating. The injuries she had sustained were too severe, so severe that they could have taken her life. Even though she was currently recovering, she would not be able to use her cultivation base for a short period of time. A feeling of weakness rose in Xu Hui's heart.
She was unfamiliar with this feeling. It was as if she had become a mortal, and it caused her to fall silent.
She picked up the steaming porridge soup and took a small sip. Once she licked the corners of her lips, she immediately started drinking in big mouthfuls. Soon, she finished the entire bowl.
Her complexion had recovered slightly, but she was still sickly pale. However, she felt much better. She stood up slowly, and her breathing quickened slightly along with her simple actions.
She held onto the mountain rock beside her and walked out of the stone house. She stood under the sunlight and looked at the sky, the land under the mountain, and breathed in the morning air.
Xu Hui lowered her head and looked at Su Ming. After a moment of silence, she said in a low voice, "Thank you."
"You're welcome," Su Ming said faintly while sitting on the mountain rock and looking at the sky in the distance.
"You changed my clothes?" Xu Hui suddenly asked.
"Yes." Su Ming nodded.
Xu Hui fell silent once again. She did not continue standing, but instead sat down and also looked into the distance. Mountain breeze blew past and lifted some of her hair. She lifted her hand to catch it, but when the wind blew, it did not lift a few strands of her hair, but most of it. She could not catch all of it with her hand, just like how her heart, which was filled with thoughts, could not regain its previous calmness.
"You have a good figure," Su Ming said faintly, his expression as calm as ever.
However, when his words fell into Xu Hui's ears, she immediately looked towards him, but soon, she suddenly smiled elegantly.
"Thank you."
Su Ming turned his head sideways and looked at Xu Hui. He looked at the elegant smile on her face, and for the first time, he found the woman before him to be very interesting.
"It's just that I have more moles," Su Ming said calmly.
"I can't help it. My parents gave them to me, and I don't want to erase them. It's been hard on you," Xu Hui said lightly. She lowered her right hand and no longer tugged at the hair that was blown away by the wind …
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