Su Ming swung his left hand, and Dao Avenue Mountain immediately grew infinitely larger. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a mountain that was ten thousand feet tall. When he lifted it, he flung it forward.
The mountain immediately charged through the air with a loud bang and charged towards the middle-aged man.
It was so quick that it closed in on him in the blink of an eye.
"You still can't tell the rise and fall of a Master of Fate." The middle-aged man shook his head. He lifted his right hand and swung it at the incoming Dao Avenue Mountain.
"The rise and fall of fate is determined by a single thought. All things in the world are fated to exist, just like this mountain rock … It is fated with you, which is why you were able to obtain it, but if I say it is fated … then it will be broken," the middle-aged man said flatly. Then, he swung his arm, and the Dao Avenue Mountain immediately stopped in front of him.
Su Ming's pupils shrank. He immediately saw countless threads appearing on Dao Avenue Mountain. They were connected to him, but at that moment, when the middle-aged man swung his arm, they were all cut.
Su Ming's body swayed, and a feeling of emptiness instantly rose in his heart. His connection with Dao Avenue Mountain had been cut off just like that!
This was not as simple as taking away Su Ming's Enchanted Treasure. It was just as the middle-aged man had said, he had cut off the fate between Dao Avenue Mountain and Su Ming, causing him to no longer be fated with the treasure. He would no longer be able to possess it.
"The rise and fall of fate. Go and search for your next master." As the middle-aged man's words echoed in the air, Dao Avenue Mountain shuddered and disappeared into space. At the instant it disappeared, Su Ming lifted his right foot and stomped on the galaxy. The galaxy immediately trembled, and Dao Avenue Mountain, which had disappeared into space, was bounced back from its disappearing state.
"You should have fought against a Master of Fate before. I wonder what gave you the confidence … to think that you can fight against a Master of Fate?" The middle-aged man smiled, and there was a hint of derision in his smile.
"You will not be able to reach one hundred thousand feet from me, because this is the end of our fate." When the middle-aged man said those words flatly, Su Ming's expression immediately changed. He sensed an indescribable power erupting from space. As booming sounds shot into the air, he was forced back. From the distance of tens of thousands of feet from the middle-aged man, he was forced back to one hundred thousand feet. In fact, he had a strong feeling that … he could not get within one hundred thousand feet of him.
It was as if this was a rule that could not be dispelled.
This was completely different from the first time Su Ming had fought against a Master of Fate. In fact, he could clearly sense that the person before him was slightly weaker than the Master of Fate in the past, but even so, Su Ming had a feeling that even though this person was not as strong as the Master of Fate in the past, when they fought against each other, he had no way of fighting back.
'Fate …' Su Ming's heart trembled. He suddenly understood something.
Why were Masters of Fate, Lives, and Death called Masters of Fate?
Controlling the fate of others. Only by controlling the fate of the heavens, the earth, and the heavens could one be called … a Master of Fate!
A glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes. He squeezed his right hand, and the mountain rock in his right hand shone with a piercing white light. As it shone, a large amount of Divine Essence in Su Ming's body fused into it, causing the mountain rock to become several tens of thousands of feet big. A furious roar reverberated in the air, and the mountain rock turned into a loud bang.
It was a pity that there were no longer any malicious spirits from Dao Avenue Mountain, so they could not form the Malicious Spirits Weighing the Elephant Picture. However, as the elephant roared, it immediately rushed into the area one hundred thousand feet in front of Su Ming. However … at the instant it did so, the huge elephant shuddered and shrank right before Su Ming's eyes, turning back into a mountain rock. The countless threads that were connected to Su Ming in a faint manner were swiftly broken at that instant.
"You dare to fight against me with this?" the middle-aged man asked flatly, then lifted his right hand and pointed at Su Ming.
"I see that you have three bodies, and there are three fates with you. I will break the fate of your cultivation base!"
Once he said those words, Su Ming shuddered, and intense pain rose in his soul. It was a feeling of being torn apart, as if his body was being forcefully torn apart by an indescribable power. It wanted to tear apart his cultivation base clone, which had fused with him, from his soul. Once it was torn apart, Su Ming's cultivation base clone would become an independent existence, just like his Enchanted Treasures. He would no longer be able to control it.
The purple light in Su Ming's eyes surged into the sky. As his body trembled, overlapping shadows immediately appeared on his cultivation base clone, as if he was about to be torn apart.
"I will break the fate of your physical body." The middle-aged man smiled. When he spoke, he pointed at Su Ming again.
A bang rang out in Su Ming's mind. Overlapping shadows also appeared on his clone that practiced the Art of Swallowing Hollow Shadows Whole. The connection between him and his soul started showing signs of being torn apart once the middle-aged man said those words.
"I will also … break your Ecang body!" A brilliant light shone in the middle-aged man's eyes. He lifted his right hand and cut down swiftly through the air.
Boom!
Su Ming's three clones were leaning in three different directions around him. They looked as if they were about to be torn apart, and intense pain appeared on their faces.
In fact, Su Ming even had a feeling that his will was about to be torn into three parts. If he was truly torn apart, then it would mean that he had turned into three independent versions of himself. If that happened, then it would mean that he had lost his true self.
In fact, his memories were also being torn apart, causing the scenes of the past to appear in his head. They were shattering, but he did not panic. Su Ming had a way to solve the danger he was in. The simplest way was to summon the Sand Spirit. This was indeed part of his plan, but he did not do it right then, because as his memories were being torn apart, he saw an Art he had learned when he was in Dark Mountain.
When he saw it, he suddenly came to an understanding.
…..
At that moment, while Su Ming was in danger, far away from Divine Essence Star Ocean and beyond the Barren Lands of Divine Essence was … True Morning Dao World, which was in the midst of war.
There was a towering altar in Morning Dao Sect. There was nothing above it, but at the center of it was a crack on the ground.
It was a very normal place in Morning Dao Sect. In fact, it could be said that there were plenty of altars like this in Morning Dao Sect. No one knew what they were used for, but there was a rule left behind by the ancestors that no one was to step into Morning Dao Sect's altars.
There were a total of ninety-seven thousand something altars, and there were ninety-seven thousand something cracks on them. Only the ancient existences in Morning Dao Sect knew that these cracks were in truth similar to coordinates.
If they were connected together, they would form a complete set of coordinates that would guide … the isolation grounds of Kalpa Lord Dao Chen, the Progenitor of True Morning Dao World.
It was a shattered space that was connected to the entire Morning Dao World. It was a broken dimension, and no one besides Dao Chen knew what it looked like.
Kalpa Lord Dao Chen had been in isolation for a long, long time …
If Su Ming could stand on one of the altars and execute the full power of his Malicious Eye, he would be able to see … countless cracks in space within the crack with his Malicious Eye. If he could see through all the cracks on the altars, he would be able to connect them together and see a door.
Behind the door was a dimension in space.
It was the dimension where Dao Chen isolated himself.
At that moment, there was a large amount of white fog in that dimension. In the depths of it was a person sitting cross-legged. That person had his head lowered, and his entire body was shrouded in fog. His face could not be seen clearly. There was no life force in him, only stillness.
There were two items in front of him. One of them was a hairpin, and the other was a child's toy — a rattle-drum.
At that moment, the rattle-drum was trembling. In fact, a few cracks had appeared on it. They were spreading out continuously, as if the rattle-drum was about to shatter at any moment.
It could not be seen whether the person sitting cross-legged had opened his eyes, but his body, which seemed to have not moved for a long time, shuddered once the cracks on the rattle-drum appeared. Then, he slowly lifted his right hand.
When he lifted his right hand, the entire dimension immediately roared endlessly. In fact, it even affected the world outside, causing a galactic windstorm to appear out of nowhere in True Morning Dao World.
It swept through all of True Morning Dao World and shocked countless people who were fighting. In fact, it shocked Morning Dao Sect and even the entire Immortals' Union. The galactic windstorm caused all of True Morning Dao World to look like a bottle that was swaying violently.
This was not the first time such a windstorm had appeared. It was … the second!
The first time was one thousand something years ago. No one knew the reason for its appearance. After several breaths, the windstorm disappeared on its own, becoming a mystery that no one could figure out.
Right then, one thousand something years later, the windstorm appeared once more.
No one knew that the source of the windstorm was the wind stirred up by the person who had shattered the dimension when he lifted his hand. The person lifted his hand slowly, as if he wanted to touch the rattle-drum that was shattering.
But before his hand could touch the rattle-drum, the cracks on it stopped spreading. Instead, they started moving in reverse and closed up on their own, causing the person's hand to freeze in midair.
Gradually, through the fog, the person could vaguely see that the person seemed to be smiling. That smile was incredibly kind, but there was also a faint hint … of guilt in it.
…..
In Divine Essence Star Ocean, Su Ming's three clones were being forcefully torn apart. At that moment, as Su Ming lifted his head and understanding appeared in his eyes, everything froze for an instant.
'I have indeed been careless about the strength of a Master of Fate and overestimated myself … but this battle has also allowed me to understand what it means to be a Master of Fate!
'To control the fate of all lives in the universe … but while it might be easy to control other people's fates, it is the hardest to control one's own fate.' You … can control the fate of the universe, but you must not be able to control your own fate.
'This is also why I feel that you are similar to the person I met in the past.' When Su Ming lifted his head, he lifted his right hand.
'This battle has also allowed me to understand why the Art I learned when I was young has left such a deep impression on me. Every single time I think about it, I find it hard to understand, because the Art I used in the past was not an ordinary Art. It was … the Art of a Master of Fate.' Su Ming endured the intense pain. As he lifted his right hand, he swiftly cut down in the direction of the middle-aged man one hundred thousand feet away.
"Execution … of the Three Evils!"
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