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Chapter 112

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The figure's eyes were closed. Once it was outlined by the starlight, the black-robed man in the air let out a low growl. He swiftly retreated and charged towards Bi Tu. He grabbed Bi Tu's body as if he was about to leave this place.

He could feel a presence that terrified him coming from the unfamiliar galaxy. That presence made all the hairs on his body stand on end. It had been many years since he experienced this sort of feeling.

At that moment, he did not even think about capturing Su Ming. The first thought in his head was to leave this place as soon as possible!

Yet the moment he grabbed Bi Tu and was about to leave, the figure formed by the starlight in the galaxy that had been replaced opened his eyes. There was a threatening, awe-inspiring, and aloof look in his eyes. That one look alone made Bi Tu's mind roar. He could feel that the gaze of the person in the galaxy had already surpassed that of the Fallen God of Berserkers in the north whom he had summoned with the sacrifice!

'Who is he?!'

The black-robed man was terrified. That terror made him unable to care about anything else. With a single move, a large amount of black mist appeared under his feet, and his entire body, along with Bi Tu, disappeared into the air.

Almost at the instant the black-robed man disappeared with Bi Tu, the person who looked somewhat similar to Su Ming in the galaxy lifted his right hand. He did not clench his fist, but instead pressed his fingers together and pressed his palm down on the ground.

The moment the palm appeared, it brought with it a gust of wind that blew downwards. When that wind blew past the spot where the black-robed man had disappeared with Bi Tu, it immediately caused the space to distort. The black-robed man and Bi Tu's bodies seemed to have been dragged back from their escape. The moment the two of them appeared, Bi Tu let out a pained scream as his arms turned into flesh and blood.

The black-robed man stood in front of them and coughed out blood. His face hidden under the black robes was filled with terror and panic.

'What level of cultivation is this?! It's far above the Bone Sacrifice Realm … Could this powerful warrior from the other world be someone who is equivalent to a Berserker in the Berserker Soul Realm?! '

The palm in the sky seemed to be moving slowly, but in reality, it was descending at an extremely fast speed. Its direction was precisely where the black-robed man and Bi Tu were. Rumbling sounds reverberated in the air. The instant the palm pressed down, the black-robed man let out a shrill howl. He grabbed Bi Tu, who was behind him, and after injecting a wave of power into his body, he threw him towards the palm.

Bi Tu didn't even have the slightest ability to resist. When his body touched the palm, the power that the black-robed man had transferred into his body exploded. His body exploded with a boom, and a powerful shockwave shook everything around him. However …

However, the palm did not stop in the slightest. It was as if the force was so weak that it could be ignored. It passed through the impact formed by Bi Tu's self-destruction and headed towards the black-robed man.

The black-robed man's eyes were bloodshot. He could not avoid it. He lifted his hands, and a powerful force burst forth from the thirteenth vertebra of his spine. It fused into his arms, and he pushed them against the incoming palm.

Booming sounds reverberated in the air once again, and the black-robed man let out a shrill scream of pain. The black sleeves on his arms were immediately torn to shreds, and even the black robe on his body was torn to shreds, revealing the face he had hidden previously.

It was an old man with a black totem on his body. That totem looked like an eye, and there was an ancient presence spreading out from the thirteenth vertebra on his back.

'I can tell. This is a sliver of will that was left on that Enchanted Vessel for who knows how many years … It's just a sliver of will, and it's already so powerful … This person … He's definitely an incredibly powerful person from the galaxy beyond!'

The old man coughed out blood. His arms trembled, and they were immediately reduced to a bloody mess. He knew that he was in mortal danger. As he tumbled backwards, he struggled to lift his right hand and seized at the air. A beast skin appeared out of nowhere in his hand.

There was silver fur on that beast skin, and it looked incredibly valuable. At that moment, the old man took the beast skin and put it on his body. At the same time, he formed a seal with his hands, and as his fingers turned into a bloody mess, he drew a blood-red totem before him. That totem looked the same as the Berserker Mark on his body. It was an eye!

"Beast Transformation!" As the old man let out a low growl, silver light shone brilliantly on his body. At that instant, an incredibly strange change appeared on his body. Once he was covered by the beast skin, the silver light instantly spread through his entire body, and right before Su Ming's eyes, he turned into a silver ferocious beast!

That ferocious beast looked like a bull, but it only had one eye. Its entire body was covered in silver fur, and the two horns on its head shone with lightning sparks. The thirteenth vertebra under the silver fur on its back burst forth with the full power of a Berserker in the Bone Sacrifice Realm. It let out a wild beast's roar towards the incoming palm and rammed into it.

The palm closed in, and the instant it touched the silver bull, the beast started trembling. The two horns on its head immediately shattered, and all the silver fur on its body fell off, as if it had been shaved off forcefully. When all the fur fell off, a layer of beast skin was torn off from the bull's body. With a flash of light, the bull disappeared, and the old man's body appeared once again. His face was pale, and despair appeared in his eyes. As he coughed out blood, the palm pressed down on his body.

His arms shattered with a bang, and his legs also disappeared. Only his body was left, but the thirteenth vertebra on his back shuddered and shattered with a bang. The shattering of that vertebra caused the old man to let out a pained scream, along with despair. He knew that his Berserker Bones had been shattered by the palm, and even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would no longer be a powerful Berserker in the Bone Sacrifice Realm.

'It's just a thought, and it's already so powerful …' As he laughed brokenly, he closed his eyes. Yet the instant he closed his eyes, the world became unstable due to the series of battles going on. Due to the palm pressing down on him, a large amount of cracks appeared in the air around the old man. Those cracks spread out rapidly, and in an instant, like a mirror being shattered, the space shattered with a bang!

Space shattered!

There was space in the world, but it was invisible. However, if it ran into a powerful attack, it would appear for an instant, and then it would quickly recover on its own.

However, the instant the space shattered, it would turn into a void that could devour everything. That void contained a great suction force that could suck in all the existences in the area.

At that moment, the instant the space above Dark Mountain shattered, a void appeared!

It was a black vortex, and the moment it appeared, the black-robed man was the first to be sucked in, allowing him to avoid the palm that made him despair.

At the same time, a large amount of shattered stones fell from the mountains around the area, along with the dried up plants, black snow, and everything else flew out and surged into the void.

Su Ming could no longer move his body. Under the powerful suction force, his body was dragged towards the void, and he was sucked into the void along with the shattered stones and plants. The instant he was sucked in, he saw his elder lying on another mountain with his eyes closed. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive, but he was also sucked in by the void.

This was the last thing Su Ming saw. His vision turned black, and as he was sucked in, he lost his will …

The hole only existed for a few breaths of time before it closed up and disappeared without a trace. The world returned to normal, and the starry sky in the sky gradually faded away. The giant figure also began to dim. Finally, cracking sounds echoed out as a flag that had turned from black to yellow fell to the ground. It was blown away by the wind and turned into dust.

The ground rumbled and cracks appeared on the ground. The small amount of black snow that still remained shattered and scattered in all directions.

The outline of a gigantic palm appeared on the ground. Booming sounds reverberated in the air, and one of the five mountains in Dark Mountain was reduced to ashes that scattered in the air.

Everything gradually calmed down.

In the part of the forest that was not affected by the battle, a small monkey ran towards it anxiously. It climbed up Dark Dragon Mountain, which was right before Su Ming was sucked into the void. It looked at the sky from the top of the mountain and let out screeches.

The screeches lasted for a long time until the little monkey looked at the land in the distance with a bitter expression. It could vaguely see the other side of the mountain, as if Su Ming had once said that he wanted to see what was on the other side of the mountain.

Gradually, the little monkey descended the mountain. From then on, no one saw the red figure in the forest anymore.

The night of the blood moon that appeared once every few years no longer existed in this place, and neither did the Wings of the Moon.

After this battle, the Dark Mountain, which originally had five peaks, had become four peaks. Moreover, the Black Flame Mountain did not have a peak.

It was over …

Wind Stream Tribe was in ruins. Jing Nan and Wen Yan, the two powerful Berserkers in the Transcendence Realm, chose to isolate themselves once they returned. They did not talk about what happened in Wind Stream Mountain.

All the matters in the tribe were handed over to Shi Hai and the others. They did not even bother with Ye Wang and the others' training. Their injuries were too severe. If it were not for the fact that the enemy seemed to be wary and did not have much killing intent towards them, the two of them might not have been able to return.

Dark Mountain Tribe became an affiliate of Wind Stream Tribe. They became the seventh tribe outside the mudstone city, and also the weakest tribe. The only Berserkers in the tribe were the tribe leader, Bei Ling, and the crippled Head of the Guards.

The elder did not return. Lei Chen did not return. Su Ming did not return either …

In their sorrow, Dark Mountain Tribe sent people to Dark Mountain a few days later to retrieve their tribe members, Nan Song, and Shan Hen's corpses. They also told their tribe members about what they saw in the four summits of Dark Mountain. Filled with grief, they held a funeral for their dead tribe members on the day Su Ming and Bai Ling promised to meet, as if by coincidence.

They did not know about Shan Hen's betrayal and buried him with the corpses of his tribe members.

On the day of the funeral, snow mixed with rain fell from the sky. It was very cold.

In the freezing rain and snow outside Dark Mountain Tribe was a woman dressed in white. She stood there quietly as she touched the bone earring on her ear. No one knew whether there were tears on her face or the snow and rain on her face.



The first scroll, If Life Is Only as Long as We First Met, has ended. The second volume, unfolded … (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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