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Chapter 1311

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"You're just asking for death! Not to mention all of you, even your strongest expert, Xie Sha, is no match for me! " The purple-robed man laughed coldly. As he took a step forward, he lifted his right hand and pointed forward. Immediately, three incense sticks manifested in the air. Once they were lit, they charged towards his eldest senior brothers.

The eight yellow-robed people behind him let out cackling sounds. Greed appeared on their faces, and with a single move, they turned into eight rays of yellow light that charged towards the two hundred thousand cultivators below. It was as if to them, these cultivators were the best nourishment for them.

When the three incense sticks formed by the purple-robed man's divine ability closed in on his eldest senior brothers and the three of them executed their divine abilities, prepared to fight to the death, the tree that was Su Ming's Ecang clone suddenly distorted and disappeared. When it reappeared, it was right in front of his eldest senior brothers and the other two, using its body to fight against the power of the three incense sticks.

With a bang, Su Ming's Ecang clone shuddered and swept up his eldest senior brothers and the other two senior brothers to immediately flee thousands of feet away. When the purple-robed man took a step forward with a cold smile on his face and the three senior brothers' auras erupted from their bodies again, Su Ming's Ecang clone suddenly spoke.

"I'm back."

The simple sentence immediately caused eldest senior brother to jolt. Second senior brother swiftly looked towards Su Ming's Ecang clone. Hu Zi was also momentarily stunned, but soon, excitement appeared on his face.

"I'm back." The Ecang clone stared at the trio. When he saw their gazes that seemed to need confirmation, he spoke languidly. At the instant he spoke, he did not even look at the purple-robed man charging towards him. He lifted his right hand and seized the air in the direction of the sky. With it, the universe shuddered. A ripple immediately spread out and swept towards the incoming purple-robed man.

The man smiled coldly. He did not stop moving. Once he crashed into the ripple, it instantly dissipated, as if it could not harm him in the slightest.

"Child's play. Today, the Ninth Sect will be destroyed, and all of you can return to dust. Once I destroy South Union, there will only be one New Dao Sect left in True Morning Dao World." As the purple-robed man moved forward, he was about to close in on Su Ming's Ecang clone when a calm voice suddenly echoed faintly in the universe.

"What my clone cast was not a child's play. He was just gathering a precise location for me." At the same time that voice appeared, the violet-robed man's body suddenly trembled, and he came to an abrupt stop. When he lifted his head, he saw two figures walking out of thin air in the air above him as the ripples from before spread out.

One of them was for a young man, and the other was for an old man. The old man's expression was apathetic, and his face was aloof. As the young man spoke, a cold glare for the young man's eyes, and a look for his eldest senior brother, a look for Hu Zi 'excitement, second senior brother's smile, and eldest senior brother's clearly relaxed expression, Su For Su Ming. Of guilt for him. for.

"I came back too late …" Su Ming said softly. He lifted his right hand and swung it at his eldest senior brother. Immediately, a gentle power surged into his body. Cracking sounds echoed in the air, and eldest senior brother jolted. His injuries were instantly healed, and an even purer power of cultivation base erupted from his body.

The gentle power also fused into Hu Zi's body. He threw his head back and roared. His soul had been injured due to the Rune's collapse, but he instantly recovered. In fact, he seemed to have become slightly stronger than before.

As for Su Ming's Ecang clone, when Su Ming looked over, he immediately took a step forward and fused with Su Ming's body. Once they overlapped with each other, they disappeared without a trace.

This scene immediately caused the purple-robed man's expression to change. He instinctively took a few steps back, and a grave look that had never appeared before appeared in his eyes. In fact, the eight yellow-robed cultivators also returned to stand beside the purple-robed man. The bloodthirsty look in their eyes turned into caution as they stared at Su Ming.

Compared to them, the surviving cultivators of the Ninth Sect felt their hearts tremble when they saw Su Ming. He looked incredibly unfamiliar, but when they saw the malicious fiend fusing with his body, they heard him mention the will of a clone!

"Sir, who are you?!" The purple-robed man asked in a low voice, but the moment he spoke, Su Ming turned his head around and cast him a flat glance. With just that one glance, a loud bang immediately rang out in the purple-robed man's heart. Su Ming's gaze was like two sharp swords that instantly pierced through the man's eyes and landed on his mind. Once it turned into a loud bang, the man shuddered and coughed up a huge mouthful of blood. He immediately fell back.

His heart was filled with shock and disbelief. He was in Death Realm, but with his level of cultivation, his mind had been injured with just one glance. In his eyes, there was only one possibility — Su Ming's level of cultivation had surpassed Death Realm!

As the purple-robed man retreated, he remembered the clone Su Ming had mentioned, and his heart let out a thump against his chest. He originally did not believe it, but at that moment, there was no way he would not believe it. When he remembered that the person he had believed to be his greatest enemy during the years he had fought against was just a clone, the fear and shock in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and they erupted from him.

"If the heavens want you to die, then you must die." Su Ming stared at the purple-robed man, whose expression had changed so drastically that it was almost stark pale. He did not chase after him, but instead spoke flatly.

At the instant these words tumbled out of Su Ming's mouth, the galaxy shuddered, as if it had been stripped from True Morning Dao World. It no longer belonged to True Morning Dao World, but had instead become a place where Su Ming's will resided.

As an Antecedental Spirit, Su Ming was the will of heaven in the universe. His words were spoken slowly, but when they landed in the ears of the people in the area, they turned into a bolt of lightning that struck their hearts and turned into a vast will that no one could hope to fight against.

The strength of that will was the embodiment of the galaxy. It was the universe's gaze, and Su Ming's gaze was the source of all of it. His words were the will of heaven that replaced the will of the universe in this place!

The purple-robed man let out a shrill scream of pain. As he trembled, he saw his body swiftly disappearing. His soul was also swiftly disappearing. At that moment, no matter what level of cultivation he had, even if he was a powerful warrior in Death Realm, no matter how he circulated his cultivation base, he could not stop his body and soul from disappearing. An unprecedented fear rose in his heart endlessly. This was a will he could not fight against.

"Just what level of cultivation do you have?!" A shrill scream tumbled out of the purple-robed man's mouth. His body was already semi-transparent, and there was not much of his soul left. When he shouted those words, his entire existence seemed to have been wiped off, and he completely disappeared from the will of heaven in the universe.

The purple-robed man's voice before he died still echoed in the air. Besides his voice, there was only dead silence in the area. The two hundred thousand cultivators of Ninth Summit looked at Su Ming with zealous and respectful gazes as they trembled. They immediately knelt down simultaneously and worshiped him.

Eldest senior brother was stunned. In his impression, Su Ming might be strong, but he was definitely not so strong that he could kill a cultivator in Death Realm with just one sentence, one gaze, and one will. This … was something that even Sublime Paragons could not do. However, everything he sensed was incredibly real, and it filled him with disbelief.

Second senior brother's breathing quickened slightly. He stared at everything before him with a dumbfounded expression. His gaze landed on the spot where the purple-robed man had disappeared, and he started mumbling.

"During that instant just now, the universe in this place changed, giving me the feeling that youngest junior brother's presence is everywhere in this galaxy …"

Hu Zi scratched his head in a simple and honest manner. He did not think too much about it. At that moment, he looked at Su Ming with excitement. The stronger Su Ming was, the happier he would be.

Compared to the people of Ninth Summit, the hundreds of thousands of cultivators from New Dao Sect who had broken the Rune and arrived retreated simultaneously in shock. The scene just then was too bizarre, so much so that even at that moment, they still could not believe that their Sect Master, an old monster in Death Realm in their eyes, an existence who could be said to be indestructible … had been so easily killed.

While the tens of thousands of cultivators from New Dao Sect were filled with shock and fear, great wariness appeared on the faces of the eight yellow-robed men. They moved back slowly, and when they stared at Su Ming, disbelief could be seen in their eyes.

"The will of an Antecedental Spirit! This is the will of an Antecedental Spirit! " The eight of them said practically at the same time. Their tones and expressions were exactly the same, and at the instant they spoke, they turned around without any hesitation, intending to flee regardless of the cost.

Su Ming's will of an Antecedental Spirit had completely intimidated them, and it also made them feel great fear. It was precisely because they knew of the existence of an Antecedental Spirit's will that their fear was almost accompanied by despair.

"Damn it! Damn it! Didn't they say that there are only a few Antecedental Spirits in Arid Triad Expanse Cosmos? Why did I run into one? An Antecedental Spirit … He's an Antecedental Spirit!" The eight yellow-robed cultivators charged forward as if they had gone mad. Su Ming's gaze landed on them, and he let out a cold harrumph.

His cold harrumph immediately caused the eight people's hearts to roar. Blood instantly flowed out of their eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. Their bodies froze for a moment before they crumbled with a bang. As they were reduced to a bloody mess, a buzzing sound rang out, and a large number of locusts flew out of each cultivator's crumbling bodies.

The locusts gathered together while buzzing and turned into a gigantic figure formed by locusts. Its mighty pressure was incredibly great, but even so, it did not dare to turn its head around. It fled in panic.

"So it's you." When Su Ming said those words flatly, he lifted his right hand and unfurled his palm. A ball appeared on his palm. It shuddered and shattered, turning into a swarm of locusts. As they flew up with buzzing sounds, the figure formed by the locusts in the distance froze for a moment, but it immediately wanted to flee again, but when Su Ming's will echoed in the galaxy and swept through the area, the figure formed by the locusts let out shrill screams of pain.

"Senior, please spare me! I am willing to surrender! Senior, please spare me!"



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