Almost at the instant Su Ming lifted his head, he took a swift step to the side. He was so quick that he instantly charged towards Old You and Ming from True Sacred Yin World.
Su Ming needed to vent his anger. If he could not vent the monstrous resentment and anger in his body, then he would feel as if his body was about to be torn apart.
Whether it was his mind or his soul, he needed to vent. He needed to do so, and he needed to kill.
At the instant Su Ming left, the expressions of Sect Masters Ri, Yue, and Xing changed. Just as they were about to chase after him, a long string of laughter came from the Fourth True World. The old man in blue took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Sect Masters Ri, Yue, and Xing. With the ghost of a smile on his face, he wrapped his fist in his palm towards the three of them.
"Gentlemen, why don't we have a spar?"
"Ling Hai, what is the meaning of this!" Yue Lao frowned and bellowed.
"I don't have any ulterior motives. I just miss the three of you and want to spar with you." The blue-robed old man smiled and waved his sleeve. A roaring sea appeared and swept toward Elders Ri, Yue, and Xing.
"Blood River Hell!" The blue-robed old man formed a seal with both hands, bit the tip of his tongue, and coughed out a large mouthful of blood. The blood immediately fused with the illusionary seawater around him and dyed the sea red. After turning into a sea of blood, it formed a sealing-like existence, making it difficult for Sect Masters Ri, Yue, and Xing to charge out.
"Little kid, in order to help you, I've put in a lot of effort. This mouthful of Blood Sea's sealing blood took close to five thousand years of my cultivation to be able to trap those three fellows for an hour single-handedly.
"You have to work hard … Make more mistakes that you can't make up for. It's good that you killed the third prince of the Emperor of Abyss' True World and destroyed the forces of power from True Sacred Yin World keeping a lookout over the Barren Lands of Divine Essence, but that's not enough. You still have to kill Old You and Ming, slaughter your way into the Emperor of Abyss' True World, and slaughter your way into True Sacred Yin World.
It would be best if we could lure out a Sublime Paragon of a Realm. That way … it would be enough. " The blue-robed old man's face was a little pale. It was obvious that it was extremely difficult for him to trap Ri, Yue, and Xing. However, his eyes were shining with an intense light. That light was filled with … anticipation.
When the old man in blue trapped Sect Masters Ri, Yue, and Xing from Morning Dao Sect and the expressions of the people in the area changed, black smoke spread out from Su Ming's body and he turned into a long arc that charged towards Old You and Ming.
"Courting death!" Elder You and Ming's eyes lit up. Elder You sneered and moved forward. His body was so old that it looked like he had just climbed out of a coffin. He raised his right hand, formed a seal, and pointed forward.
Wisps of freezing air instantly rose from the tip of Old You's finger, and a vast power that was so ghastly that it seemed as if it could freeze space itself appeared. As cracking sounds rang in the air, countless ice flowers appeared in the space before Old You. They connected together and spread out to form a gigantic face of a ghost in front of Su Ming, who was connected by the ice flowers.
With a ferocious look on its face, it charged towards Su Ming.
A power that was equivalent to those in Death Realm but slightly lacking in cultivation base erupted with a bang from the face of the ghost. It was also released from Old You's body in a terrifying manner.
When Su Ming saw that he was about to crash into the face of the ghost, killing intent shone in his eyes. When he lifted his right hand, an equally astonishing power appeared on it. At the instant it crashed into the face of the ghost, Su Ming clenched his fingers into a fist and threw a punch forward.
The world roared, and the universe trembled. Su Ming staggered three steps back, but the face of the ghost formed by the ice flowers in front of him instantly crumbled.
Su Ming forced himself to stop. When he rushed forward again, a monstrous, malicious presence appeared behind him. It was the manifestation of Ecang's body. Old You's pupils shrank. With a cold harrumph, he formed a seal with his hands in front of him. Once he quickly pushed his palms together, he pointed at Su Ming.
"Dark Nether Tribe!" A low roar tumbled out of Old You's mouth. When he pointed forward, his body looked as if it shuddered. Indistinct overlapping shadows appeared around him. When they rushed out, they turned into an old man. His body was an illusion, but at the instant he walked towards Su Ming, he lifted his right hand and formed a seal before pointing at the center of his brows. His body immediately let out a bang, and he turned into the face of a ghost that charged towards Su Ming.
At the same time, overlapping shadows appeared around Old You. This time, ten shadows flew out at the same time. They were all middle-aged men, and their appearances were the same. They looked rather similar to Old You, as if they were Old You who was dozens of years younger.
At the instant Su Ming crashed into the face of the ghost formed by the old man's shadow, the ten middle-aged shadows moved and turned into ten faces of ghosts that charged towards Su Ming.
But that was not all, because overlapping shadows appeared for the third time on Old You's body. Then, one hundred shadows instantly rushed out. Each of them was a young man, and they turned into one hundred huge faces of ghosts in the sky that charged towards Su Ming.
As if there was no end to them, when overlapping shadows appeared for the fourth time on Old You's body, the shadows of five hundred teenagers appeared. They spread out and surrounded the area, turning into faces of ghosts, causing the sky to look as if it was filled with countless faces of ghosts at that moment.
The ghostly faces opened their mouths wide and roared, then rushed towards Su Ming together. Booming sounds did not stop, and when Su Ming saw the endless amount of ghostly faces rushing towards him in a frenzy, a glint appeared in his eyes. The instant they closed in on him, he turned around, lifted his right hand, and struck his chest.
This was the rebound he had learned from the Predecessor of Dao Ocean. At that moment, Su Ming executed it with his current level of cultivation. Almost at the instant his right hand landed on his chest, a deafening bang that shook the sky and earth reverberated in the air.
A wave of impact immediately swept through the area with Su Ming as its center. As it swept through the area, all the incoming faces of ghosts let out shrill roars, and like fog, they dissipated under the impact of the violent gust of wind.
Blood trickled out of the corners of Su Ming's mouth, but he did not wipe it off. With blood on his lips, he threw his head back and let out a roar to vent the anger and resentment in his body. As he roared, Old Ming let out a cold harrumph. He moved and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already behind Su Ming. He lifted his right hand and pointed at Su Ming's back in a relaxed manner.
At the instant he did so, a layer of dark light appeared at the tip of his finger. That light was strange and enchanting, and it could be vaguely seen that there were countless existences that looked like ghosts in it. They let out soundless roars, and as their expressions twisted, they charged towards Su Ming's back as the old man pointed at him.
It was as if they wanted to tear apart Su Ming's body and rush into it to devour his flesh, blood, and soul.
Su Ming could not dodge this attack, and he had never thought about dodging it. He turned around swiftly and lifted his right hand to form a seal. When he spread his fingers, a huge palm manifested under Su Ming's feet. As Su Ming clenched his right hand into a fist, the huge illusory palm also clenched around Su Ming and held him in its palm before crashing into Old Ming's incoming finger.
As booming sounds surged into the sky, the huge hand holding Su Ming shattered layer by layer until Su Ming was revealed. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, but Old Ming also shuddered. When he took a few steps back, blood trickled out of the corners of his mouth.
Yet almost the instant he moved back, a freezing glare shone in Old You's eyes. He formed a seal with his hands, and with a bang, nearly one thousand overlapping shadows flew out of his body. They immediately turned into one thousand human faces in the area. As they roared, they rushed towards Su Ming. Old Ming also took a step forward. This time, when he lifted his right hand, an oil lamp appeared on his palm. There was a green flame burning on it.
He picked up the oil lamp, opened his mouth, and blew at the green flame. It immediately erupted with a bang and turned into a fire phoenix that rushed towards Su Ming with a shrill cry.
Old You and Ming attacked at the same time. Their killing intent was incredibly resolute, and when they attacked, they executed great divine abilities. There was not a hint of carelessness in them. At that moment, they sealed off Su Ming's front and back, and Old You and Ming threw their heads back and roared at the same time.
Immediately, a monstrous presence erupted from their bodies. At the same time, two green pearls rushed out from the top of their skulls. When they floated in the sky, they spun swiftly and appeared to Su Ming's left and right. The two pearls shone and turned into two tall figures.
They had black skin and bald heads, but the ripples of power equivalent to those in Life Realm spread out from them. If it was not because their eyes did not have any intelligence and it was clear that they were puppets, people would definitely think that they were cultivators.
They were shockingly … puppets in Life Realm that were incredibly rare and incredibly precious in all True Worlds!
"Sacred Servant!" The pupils of the old man in blue shrank. True Sacred Yin World was the most famous among the four Great True Worlds when it came to the Art of Puppets, and most of the divine abilities in True Sacred Yin World's Sacred Yin Sect were related to puppets.
Creating puppets and using them to train had practically become Sacred Yin Sect's main Art. These two puppets were the Origin Substitutes formed by You Ming's cultivation base.
Su Ming was surrounded by enemies from all directions, and it was especially so for the two puppets. Even though they were in Life Realm, they held two black blades in their hands. They were entirely black, and there were countless vengeful souls surrounding them. They exuded … a presence that made even Su Ming feel great danger.
These were two … unusual sabers!
Booming sounds howled in the air. The divine abilities closed in on Su Ming. At the instant he was surrounded and the murderous attacks from all directions were about to reach him, Su Ming closed his eyes, lifted his right hand, and pushed his palm against the sky!
"Fifth kiln!"
Booming sounds surged into the sky. All of Morning Dao Sect shuddered. At the same time, a huge crack appeared in the sky. When it was torn apart out of nowhere, the fifth kiln, which had hidden itself once more in Divine Essence Star Ocean, shuddered. A sea of fire spilled out, and the countless living beings in the kiln threw their heads back and roared. The fifth kiln swayed, and in an instant, it disappeared from Divine Essence Star Ocean. When it reappeared … it was already in Morning Dao Sect. At that moment, the hearts of the ten million cultivators in all directions trembled. They stared at the crack in the sky and saw the reflection of their pupils! (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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