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Chapter 1267

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'Damn you, Zhou Tianfeng! This time, I'll make sure you die without a grave!' Killing intent shone in Dao Zhong's eyes, but when he looked at Su Ming's gray clone by his side, his expression immediately turned into one of respect. Once he bowed deeply, a long arc flashed, and Su Ming's Ecang clone took a step forward. With Dao Zhong leading the way, he disappeared into the whirlwind.

'This thing is rather interesting. It's an insect egg, but it contains a hint of the power of the World. It doesn't seem like … it's something from this World.' Su Ming stared at the small white ball in his hand, then sent his Atman into it to observe it carefully. When his Atman fused into it, the small white ball immediately shuddered in his hand, as if it wanted to fight to leave, but Su Ming's hand was like a seal that kept it firmly sealed.

Two long arcs charged through the galaxy of True Morning Dao World. Before them was a shattered continent in the whirlwind. It was not big, and it was in a shattered state. The center of it was cut off by the whirlwind.

"Master, this is the place! This is the small army that once belonged to Morning Dao Sect. There are three Almighties in it … "Miao Feng pointed at the continent in the whirlwind and spoke respectfully to Su Ming's clone that practiced the Art of Swallowing Hollow Shadows Whole.

Su Ming's clone had a calm expression on his face. He cast a glance at the continent in the whirlwind, then walked out of the white ripple. He moved through the whirlwind and turned into a long arc that stirred up a loud bang that shook the sky and earth as he charged towards the continent. Miao Feng followed behind him. When he saw Su Ming's clone moving through the whirlwind, he became even more wary of Su Ming.

Su Ming's clone that practiced the Art of Swallowing Hollow Shadows Whole did not intend to hide his tracks. When the roars he stirred up reverberated in the air, they reached the continent. In just the span of a few breaths, a long arc flew up from the continent.

"Heh heh, halt, intruder. This is Morning Dao Sect's territory. All trespassers will be killed without mercy!" The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose. He was dressed in a golden robe, and there was a hint of arrogance on his face. His voice spread in all directions and echoed in the universe.

The power of those in Mastery Realm spread out from his body. His cultivation base was slightly mixed up, making it clear that it had not been long since he reached Mastery Realm, but his arrogance was much greater than that of many Almighties.

It was clear that this person hadn't become a great existence for long, but he still had a high and mighty aura about him. He wasn't like those who had fought on the battlefield for a long time. He looked arrogant, but he was actually quite vigilant inside.

However, what answered him was a punch from Su Ming's clone that practiced the Art of Swallowing Hollow Shadows Whole as the long arc descended!

That punch was hundreds of thousands of feet away, but when it was thrown, it shook the heavens and the earth. It caused the sky to rumble, the earth to tremble, and the tornadoes in the area to pause for a moment.

The moment the punch appeared, it turned into an illusion in the sky. It was so big that it covered an area of one thousand feet. As it closed in with a loud bang, it swelled up to ten thousand feet and charged towards the arrogant middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's expression changed.

He retreated without any hesitation. When he lifted his hands, he started chanting. He also formed a seal and tapped a few spots in front of him. Rays of light from treasures appeared on his body, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a shield that was dozens of feet big in front of him. There were pictures of two pythons on it. At that moment, they looked as if they had come to life. They flew out and surrounded the middle-aged man, forming a whirlwind that crashed into the incoming punch.

Booming sounds shook the sky and earth. The two pythons did not even have time to scream in pain before they were reduced to ashes. The shield also disappeared, allowing the punch to land on the middle-aged man's body.

The man's face turned stark pale. Disbelief and terror appeared on his face, but no matter what, he was an Almighty. He might not have been able to escape in time, but he bit his tongue and used the intense pain to stimulate his Nascent Divinity, causing his Nascent Divinity to tumble backwards and rush out of his body at the instant his physical body collided with the shadow of the punch.

Boom!

The middle-aged man's physical body turned into a bloody flower, but it was instantly devoured by the punch. With a loud bang, the punch landed on the ground. Once it let out a loud bang that shook the sky and earth, the ground trembled violently. Waves of air tumbled backwards madly like waves in the sea, causing the ten thousand something cultivators on the continent to be shocked. Most of them swiftly flew out and lifted their heads to look at the sky in fear.

Su Ming's clone that practiced the Art of Swallowing Hollow Shadows Whole appeared in the sky, and with a swing of his arm, he said flatly, "Ninth Summit has descended. Those who obey … will have no need to continue living."

As the waves of air spread out, a huge pit appeared on the ground. That pit … pierced through the continent, and the galaxy underneath could be seen. There was also a whirlwind moving through it, turning into a whirlwind vortex that pierced through the two sides of the galaxy.

Fine cracks spread out from the edges of the pit with loud cracking sounds. The shock they created was enough to shock the hearts of all the cultivators in the area.

Two long arcs flew out from the ground at an incredible speed and stood in midair. With incredibly solemn expressions, they stared at Su Ming's clone that practiced the Art of Swallowing Hollow Shadows Whole in the sky, as well as Miao Feng, who had just arrived behind him.

"Sir, what is the meaning of this? Are you trying to take advantage of the fact that we have lost contact with Morning Dao Sect and want to forcefully plunder our souls?! Aren't you afraid that when the whirlwind disappears, Morning Dao Sect's rage will descend upon us?! "one of the two cultivators asked in a low voice.

"Morning Dao Sect has already been reduced to ruins, and the Immortals' Union has been reduced to nothingness. There is not a single cultivator left in all of True Morning Dao World. All of you are like duckweed without roots. Even if you can last for many years and wait for the whirlwind to disappear, what awaits you will not be the peace of the past, but a disaster that is ten thousand times more violent than the whirlwind.

"Join the Ninth Summit and become the master of Morning Dao World. This is your only choice," Su Ming's clone said flatly.

"Nonsense. Morning Dao Sect is powerful, so how could it be destroyed in the whirlwind? What right do you have to —"

"Because I can move through the whirlwind, and because I can bring all of you through it!" Su Ming said calmly.

"Do you agree or not?!" A brilliant light shone in his eyes, and he said his final sentence.

A freezing killing intent shone in the eyes of the person who had spoken previously, but at that moment, a cold sneer appeared at the corners of Su Ming's clone's lips. He lifted his right hand and seized the air in the direction of the deep pit he had created with his punch. Immediately, the vortex formed by the whirlwind shuddered, as if it was being sucked in by a continent. Under all the people's dumbfounded gazes, it charged towards Su Ming as if it had been broken. It surrounded him, and when Su Ming clenched his fist and punched it, booming sounds shook the universe. The vortex in the whirlwind crumbled, and as it tumbled backwards, it charged towards the whirlwind beyond the continent. Continuous booming sounds echoed in the air, and a gap that was one hundred thousand feet long appeared in the whirlwind.

That gap had been blasted open by Su Ming's full-powered punch. The whirlwind in it shattered, and the power of the World tumbled backwards, forming a gap that immediately shocked the old man with killing intent in his eyes. The killing intent in his eyes instantly turned into shock.

"You … What level of cultivation do you have?!" Right when he said those words, the other old man beside him sighed in his heart. A resolute look appeared on his face, and he wrapped his fist in his palm before bowing deeply towards Su Ming.

"I am willing to join Ninth Summit!" As he spoke, the mark of his soul shone at the center of his brows. Once it appeared, it rushed out and charged towards Su Ming. Once it fused with him, he relaxed. Su Ming's strength had shocked him, but what shocked him even more was that with his power of Fate Realm, he could tell that the person in front of him … was just a clone!

…..

Compared to the places where Su Ming's clone that practiced the Art of Swallowing Hollow Shadows Whole went smoothly, the Ecang clone that contained Su Ming's destructive nature, which could not gather together a corporeal body, also had different endings because the two clones were given different natures when Su Ming sent them out.

"Those who obey will prosper, and those who go against will die." A hoarse voice tumbled out of the gray-haired but indistinct Ecang clone's mouth in a cold and dark manner. In his right hand was a bloody head. There was disbelief on that head's face, as if it could not believe that it would be killed even before it died.

As he spoke, Su Ming's Ecang clone threw the head in his hand forward, and it landed … in front of a tower formed by more than one thousand heads piled together.

Behind the tower of human heads were thousands of cultivators on the planet. Their faces were pale, especially the two burly men at the very front. Their hearts were trembling as they looked at two of the hundreds of heads on the tower.

They were Almighties who had been their companions just a moment ago. However, before the indistinct figure exuding a malicious presence, the two Almighties could not even last for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn before they were killed.

"Who are you?!" One of the two men let out an almost crazed roar, but at the instant he did so, Su Ming's Ecang clone lowered his head. Blood-red shone in his eyes, and his body swelled up with a bang. A huge tree that reached the sky appeared in the world, and an endless amount of malice and an oppressive pressure that caused people to suffocate instantly enveloped the hearts of the thousands of cultivators on the planet.

"You can call me Mo Su, and you can also call me … Mo!" Su Ming's Ecang clone said hoarsely.

"Mo …" The man shuddered and lowered his head in anguish. He wrapped his fist in his palm and bowed towards Su Ming's Ecang clone.

The other Almighty by his side was also forced to lower his head and worship him.

As the two of them submitted, the thousands of cultivators knelt down and worshiped Mo Su without any hesitation.

"We are willing to join Ninth Summit. Greetings, Sect Master Mo!"

As they bowed, the mark of a soul immediately appeared at the center of each cultivator's brows. They gathered together and charged towards Su Ming's Ecang clone. Once they fused into him, his body seemed to have gained slightly corporeal form. At the same time, the power of the laws of fate that Su Ming could see appeared on the thousands of cultivators. Soon after, the power of the laws of fate seemed to be resonating with Su Ming, and an indistinct law of fate that belonged to him appeared on his Ecang clone.



He originally thought that he could write the fourth chapter, but he overestimated his body. Once he came back, he wrote the third chapter twice out of the four days, then the fourth chapter on one day, and today, he wrote the third chapter again. He felt as if he was about to reach his limit.

But tomorrow, I will write the third chapter again. I beg for monthly votes! I beg for a guaranteed monthly vote for August! (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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