In a vast galaxy in True Morning Dao World, the whirlwind had been howling for more than ten months. Fortunately, it did not continue growing stronger, but it had never weakened either. It continued sweeping through the galaxy, intending to destroy all signs of life.
Ten months was not a long period of time even to a mortal, but to the cultivators who could move through the galaxy at their beck and call … it was a very long time.
They could not leave their shelters too far away, so they could not know what was happening in the world outside. They could not contact their fellow Daoists they were familiar with. It was as if they were trapped in a land of despair. They could only stare at the whirlwind in the galaxy and wait quietly for the day when it would disappear on its own.
However, there were also some cultivators who relied on their great power and continued researching the whirlwind during the ten months. Gradually, they found some indistinct patterns. Based on the patterns of the whirlwind, they could venture slightly further away to search for their companions who were still alive, or perhaps … they could take advantage of the situation to rob them!
In a place not too far away from the planet where Su Ming meditated were thirteen huge meteors charging through the whirlwind. As they rubbed against each other in the whirlwind, they shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. By the looks of it, in at most three days, they would be crushed by the wind.
And that was because the power of cultivation was continuously spreading out from the meteors to negate the power of the World in the whirlwind. Otherwise, they would have been crushed even faster.
Each of the thirteen shooting stars was hollow, and there were three cultivators sitting cross-legged and meditating in each one. Their clothes were rather extravagant, and they did not look disheveled. After all, it had been ten months. True Morning Dao World might have been reduced to ruins, but as cultivators, they did not care too much about it.
Aside from the three cultivators sitting cross-legged on each of the thirteen meteors, there were also dozens of cultivators around them. Their auras were weak, and their bodies were nailed to the walls of the meteors. Their minds were clear, but their cultivation bases had been nailed to the meteors by someone in a strange way.
They had clearly been treated as living spirit stones, and they were continuously releasing their cultivation bases to fuse with the meteors to fight against the whirlwind in the world outside.
"Based on the clues Old Monster Wen sent us a few months ago, there is a planet that is rather well-preserved three days away from here. There are ripples of cultivation bases spreading out from there.
There were three people sitting cross-legged on one of the thirteen meteors. One of them, a middle-aged man, opened his eyes and revealed a ferocious smile as he slowly spoke. "Let's hope that we'll have a good harvest this time …"
"If we run into someone from Morning Dao Sect …" The third person among the three was an old man. He opened his eyes, and when he spoke calmly, he cast his gaze towards the last person among the three.
"There is no longer any distinction between sects and clans in True Morning Dao World. Kill him. His cultivation base will be used as the source to control the Rune. Kill. The last person was a young man. He was dressed in a Constellation Robe, but based on his robe, he did not seem to belong to a direct descendant, but a branch family member.
However, the young man's level of cultivation was incredibly powerful. He had already attained great completion in World Plane Realm, and with just one step, he would be able to step into Mastery Realm. Yet for some unknown reason, even though he had not reached Mastery Realm, the mighty pressure spreading out from his body made the other two people speak as if they were of equal status.
Those two people were in Mastery Realm!
After all, there were very few weaklings among those who could survive the disaster. Only those who possessed the power of Almighties had the right to do so.
The two people cast each other a glance, then smiled faintly. They did not speak and closed their eyes.
Time trickled by, and in the blink of an eye, three days went by. When the third day arrived, most of the thirteen meteors had already disappeared, but they still did not crumble in the whirlwind. Instead, they turned into thirteen shooting stars that charged towards the planet where Su Ming was.
After a moment, booming sounds came from the planet. The powerful tremors caused the planet to tremble continuously. Quite a number of places at its edges crumbled and were swept into the galaxy.
At the same time, the bald crane's eyes suddenly shone in the pit beside Su Ming, who was enveloped by the Light of Extreme Darkness. A fierce glare appeared in its eyes, and it leaped up to rush out of the Light of Extreme Darkness. When it cast a glance into the distance, its expression instantly changed.
'One, two, three … Darn it all, there are hundreds of people in the thirteen meteors … No, there are only thirty-nine people with active presences. The others … have all turned into puppets that control the thirteen meteors to form defenses … They're like spirit stones in human bodies. This idea isn't bad. They actually thought of this method to move through the galaxy.
'Could it be … that they came here for this place?' A thought appeared in the bald crane's head, and it shrank back into the Light of Extreme Darkness. Its body disappeared and fused with the Light of Extreme Darkness, immediately changing the scene in the area. In the eyes of the others, it was no longer a pit, but a plain.
Before long, thirty-nine long arcs charged over from the distance. In the span of a breath, they arrived behind Su Ming's isolation grounds and floated in midair. The thirty-nine people had cold expressions on their faces, and there was also a grim air about them. Clearly, all of them were people who had killed heinous people. Six of them possessed the mighty pressure of Almighties, and the weakest among them was in the later stage of World Plane Realm.
Some of them were originally cultivators from Morning Dao Sect, and some were from the Immortals' Union. Ten months ago, the cultivators from both sides would have attacked and killed each other the moment they met, but at that moment, they were very harmonious. This was related to Morning Dao World's disaster and the distribution of benefits between them.
"Strange, it should be here. Based on the information Old Monster Wen sold us, it should be here!" A glint appeared in the eyes of the old man named Miao in the first meteor. A jade slip appeared in his hand. Once he looked at it, he frowned and spoke slowly.
"Could it be that Old Monster Wen sold us fake information?" someone from the thirty something people immediately said with a cold sneer.
"How dare he? If he dares to sell us fake information, I will definitely find him and skin him alive. I will use his corpse oil to light a lamp and burn his soul!"
"It can't be. Fellow Daoist Wen still has a good reputation over the past few days. Even if he sells fake information, he won't sell it to us. Could it be that the people in this place have left?"
"Did they leave or hide this place? Even if we can't find any clues with our divine senses, we won't have come in vain if we crush this planet and fuse it into our Enchanted Vessels. If the people in this place are truly hiding here, then when we crush this planet, they will naturally appear," the young man in the Constellation Robe said languidly in a dark voice.
As he spoke, he lifted his right hand and seized the air. The world instantly roared, and a black long blade appeared in his hand.
When that blade appeared, the world lost its color. Waves of cold air came crashing into everyone's faces, causing greed to appear in the eyes of the cultivators in the area, but there was also wariness in that greed.
"The Immortals' Union's Freezing Saber Sect's sect cornerstone treasure, Heavenly Freezing Saber … Heh heh, only in your hands will this item be a fitting match. We did not kill the Great Sect Elder of Freezing Saber Sect in vain while he was in isolation while he was injured." The old man named Miao smiled faintly.
"Brother Miao, you praise me too much. The Great Sect Elder of Freezing Blade Sect's soul also gave you a portion of your soul, didn't you? The strength of your divine sense is already outstanding among those in the same realm as you.
"Also, Brother Song obtained the body of the Great Elder of the Cold Saber Sect. After refining it, he gained another layer of Refined Skin. I'm afraid he's also the one with the strongest physical body among his peers." The young man in the starry robe laughed. As he spoke, he suddenly pressed his right hand down towards the ground!
The ground immediately roared, and a black line appeared. As it distorted, it manifested into several more lines that intersected with each other to form a huge black net that charged towards the ground.
The net was boundless and incredibly large. By the looks of it, once it landed, it would instantly crush the planet and turn it into countless shattered stones.
The flatland the bald crane had manifested was located in the middle of the net. If it truly landed, then Su Ming's isolation grounds would immediately be exposed.
The bald crane's transformation could hide from all divine senses, but there was a huge flaw in it. It was an illusion and not real, which was why it was fine for the naked eye and divine sense to see it, but if anyone tried to break it with brute force, they would immediately be discovered.
'Damn it, Su Ming still needs a few more months. Why did this group of people suddenly come here? And who is that Old Monster Wen? How did he know that there are people here?!' The bald crane's eyes shone in the Light of Extreme Darkness. A dark look appeared in its eyes, and it did not dodge the descending black net. It simply allowed it to charge towards the ground. As the ground trembled, huge cracks immediately appeared. They intersected with each other and spread out with loud rumbles. In just a few howls, the planet let out a loud bang as if it was about to shatter.
Yet at that moment, as the black net suddenly cut through the ground and touched the illusion the bald crane had manifested, the illusion disappeared on its own, and an endless amount of black light spread out from within it.
The thirty something cultivators in the area were the first to be affected. At the instant the black light spread out, quite a number of them let out shrill screams of pain. Chilling air immediately rose in their bodies, and four of them who were only in the later stage of World Plane Realm plummeted to the ground. With a bang, their physical bodies turned into blocks of ice. Even their Nascent Divinities could not escape. The black light instantly pierced through them, and their bodies and souls were destroyed.
The others were lucky enough to escape, but shock appeared on their faces. Only the six cultivators with the presences of Almighties spread out. While they retreated, great greed appeared in their eyes.
"What is this light?!"
"Haha, there is indeed someone here! This person has such a powerful light, but he chose to hide it. He must be heavily injured and is currently exercising his breathing to heal himself. This is our chance! " "If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com and vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation."
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