Almost at the instant the woman's indistinct figure appeared in the whirlwind and she stared at Su Ming, she did not see the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe standing beside him.
She did not see the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe, but she had a vague feeling that there was some sort of cyclone beside Su Ming, but when she looked over, she saw nothing.
Yet at that moment, the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe beside Su Ming lifted his head slightly and cast a seemingly casual glance at the spot where the woman was. He did not speak.
Su Ming, who was surrounded by the seven circles of the Seven Ultimate Yin Transformation Rune, calmly watched the Rune being set up and the two old men in Death Realm standing in front of him as if they were facing a great enemy. Su Ming did not interfere with the Rune. He did not care about it. He would make South Union use their full strength. Only by doing so would he be able to crush their confidence when he defeated them. Once they fell into despair, it would be easier for Su Ming to turn the five hundred thousand cultivators into his external fate and then turn them into a part of his laws of fate.
If it was not because Su Ming needed the power of the laws of fate worshiped by a large number of cultivators to complete his plan to Possess True Morning Dao World's will, he would naturally not have given the five hundred thousand cultivators the chance to do so. He would have killed them a long time ago.
Almost at the same time the Seven Ultimate Yin Transformation Rune was set up, the two old men in Death Realm cast each other a glance, then took a step forward at the same time. When their feet landed, ripples spread out from under their feet and charged towards Su Ming like waves of impact with loud booming sounds.
The two old men stood to the left and right. The person with the red face was on the left, and the thin old man of Spirit of Yin was on the right. The two of them did not form seals. Instead, at the instant they spread out, they swung their sleeves, and different Enchanted Vessels appeared in their hands.
A whip appeared in the hands of the red-faced old man on the left. There were countless bumps on it, and when they appeared, the air looked as if it was about to shatter. Vaguely, the whip gave off the feeling that there were stars in it.
This person had refined 108 stars over the years, extracted their quintessence to refine the whip, then solidified it with his Natal Soul, transforming the hundreds of Divine Abilities he'd grasped in his lifetime into different numbers of talismans, and finally branded them onto the whip, causing it to become his one and only lethal Magic Treasure.
He would not use this Enchanted Treasure easily, but when he faced Su Ming, he brought out the whip without any hesitation. He knew that the setting up of the Seven Ultimate Yin Transformation Rune would require dozens of breaths. During this period of time, he had to hold Su Ming back and not let him interfere with the Rune. As long as the Rune was formed, he was confident that no matter how strong Su Ming was, he would definitely be suppressed.
The thin old man on the right brought out a small black cauldron. He held it in his hands while standing in midair without moving. Wisps of freezing air spread out from the cauldron, and they instantly surrounded the old man. The thin old man closed his eyes, and a complicated and difficult to understand chant tumbled out of his mouth. It turned into a buzzing sound, causing the freezing air from the cauldron to become even colder. Shrill roars echoed faintly from it. Vaguely, the faces of countless cultivators and ferocious beasts could be seen protruding from the cauldron, as if they were about to rush out.
The small cauldron was the strongest among the thin old man's many Enchanted Treasures. He was not the one who created it, but had obtained it by chance many years ago in a ruin. Since then, he had been constantly refining it. Due to the cold nature of the cauldron, he had gathered countless cultivators and ferocious beasts with cold attributes and cruelly refined them into the cauldron, causing the freezing air in the cauldron to be so strong that it could not cover an entire galaxy.
And this was not the cauldron's full power. The thin old man knew very well that he could only bring out three-tenths of the item's power, but the cauldron was his trump card, because he had a way … to make it self-destruct!
And when it did so, the cauldron would erupt with its full power. It would create a terrifying storm, and the old man was incredibly confident about this.
The two old men in Death Realm brought out their Enchanted Treasures. The thin old man did not move. The red-faced old man was the first to swing the whip in his right hand at Su Ming through the air. As booming sounds that sounded like thunder surging in the air, the whip charged towards Su Ming. It was as if more than one hundred stars had crashed into him, and there were also hundreds of divine abilities contained within them. That was why when the old man swung the whip, Su Ming felt as if he could see more than one hundred stars rumbling. He also saw a large number of divine abilities and Arts erupt around the shadow of the whip, and they charged towards him as if they wanted to cover the sky and earth.
That whip could destroy those in Life Realm!
Even if those in Life Realm had endless lives, if they were struck by that whip, their physical bodies would immediately crumble, their souls would shatter, and their cultivation bases would scatter. Even if they had endless lives and could swiftly recover, if the destructive power contained in the whip did not give them time to recover, then those in Life Realm would definitely die.
At the same time the red-faced old man attacked, the thin old man let out a low growl. Immediately, a roar came from the small cauldron he held in his hand, and a wave of green, freezing air gushed out of it. The moment it appeared, it turned into an ice beast that was about thirty feet tall. That beast looked like a tiger, and as it roared, freezing air surged out of its body. That freezing air could suppress all life force, and the power that erupted from that beast was also in Death Realm.
With a low growl, the beast charged towards Su Ming. But that was not all. Another roar came from the small cauldron, and another ice beast that looked like a tiger roared and rushed towards Su Ming.
A glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes. Only when he faced the two Berserkers in Death Realm did a hint of fighting spirit appear in his heart. At that moment, he did not even spare a glance at the Seven Ultimate Yin Transformation Rune he was setting up around him. He lifted his right hand and pointed at the sky.
"Mountain Shifter!"
The God of Berserkers Transformation was the first style among Su Ming's strongest divine abilities.
When Su Ming spoke, the galaxy immediately roared. Space shuddered, and the illusion of a mountain manifested around him. It looked like there was only one mountain, but when it moved, it turned into one thousand overlapping mountains. They roared, and at the instant they appeared, they immediately went to suppress the whip and the ice tiger.
The Mountain Shifter Art was an Art Su Ming had come to understand in the past. He had gone through a narrow escape from death, and the Art had become stronger as his level of cultivation increased. At that moment, the one thousand mountains might seem normal, but the instant they sank, they swayed again and turned into one hundred thousand mountains!
Thunder roared in the one hundred thousand mountains, as if they wanted to crush space and make the universe crumble. This was the limit of the Mountain Shifter Art Su Ming could execute at that moment. One hundred thousand mountains descended together, and the moment the whip touched them, it shuddered. All the divine abilities and Arts on it crumbled, but the power of the stars was not so easily shaken. When the whip touched the one hundred thousand mountains, a small portion of them shattered, and the whip tumbled backwards.
As for the two ice tigers, they looked as if they had been crushed by the mountains themselves. In less than the span of a few breaths, their bodies shattered with loud bangs.
"Mountain Shifter into One!" When Su Ming spoke, he lifted his arms and pushed them together in front of him. Then, he pointed at the red-faced old man. With it, the remaining mountains instantly overlapped with each other with a bang, turning into tens of thousands of mountains that charged towards the red-faced old man.
At that moment, the red-faced old man's expression changed. He could clearly see the killing intent in Su Ming's eyes.
"In five breaths, I will take your head!" Su Ming swung his arm, and when the tens of thousands of mountains turned into one and descended on the red-faced old man, he took a step forward.
With a bang, the mountain formed by the tens of thousands of mountains descended on the red-faced old man, but he lifted his whip and lashed at it. Booming sounds surged into the sky, and the mountain shattered, but it did not crumble. Instead, a vast amount of power rose up and suppressed the old man without stopping.
The thin old man's expression changed, and his eyes flew open. The green aura from the small cauldron in his hand immediately grew thicker. Just as he was about to cast a divine ability, Su Ming swung his right hand, and as buzzing sounds reverberated in the air, a large amount of locusts charged towards the old man. At the same time, a gourd the size of a palm appeared in Su Ming's hand. When he swiped it over, the gourd looked as if it had opened its eyes. Killing intent shone in it, and two small humans shot out in a flash. With monstrous murderous aura, they charged towards the old man.
At that moment, a ferocious roar came from around the old man, and a malicious spirit appeared in the air. It held a scale in its hand, and the weight was in the shape of an elephant. It was naturally Su Ming's picture of a malicious spirit weighing an elephant!
This treasure had been damaged in the past, and he had nearly lost it. Su Ming had found it and repaired it. Even now, it had not completely recovered, and its might was not as great as before, but with Su Ming's plans, it could still be used.
Boom!
A ferocious expression appeared on the red-faced old man's face. A sense of danger rose in his heart, but it was not deep. It could not be considered as a life and death crisis, but at the instant his whip crashed against the descending mountain, a piercing black light shot out from Su Ming's body and spread out endlessly in all directions with a loud whoosh.
"Ocean Remover!"
The Ocean Remover Art formed by the Light of Extreme Darkness was another powerful Art among Su Ming's divine abilities. He had come to understand this Art completely on his own. He had become the origin of the Extreme Darkness, and the Light of Extreme Darkness spreading out from him instantly enveloped the entire area. In an instant, the thin old man's vision turned black, and his entire body instantly turned cold. This cold surpassed the ice-type cultivation method he practiced, and even his heart trembled. Su Ming's Enchanted Treasure charged towards him, and the old man could no longer care about the red-faced old man.
He immediately defended himself. The instant the Light of Extreme Darkness spread out, the red-faced old man's expression changed drastically. The sense of danger he had felt previously increased exponentially, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a sense of life and death. Without any hesitation, he retreated. He could not see his surroundings clearly. Darkness enveloped his heart and soul, and the cold made the sense of life and death crisis become even stronger.
He flung the whip in his hand forward, and all his cultivation base erupted from his body at full force. Even if he was about to be rammed into by the mountain, he could not care too much about it. His body tumbled backwards, but at the instant his entire body turned cold and even his heart and soul were frozen, Su Ming appeared in front of the red-faced old man. He lifted his right hand and seized the whip coming at him, then pushed his left hand against the old man's chest without any hesitation.
Five breaths had passed!
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