"You …" The red-faced old man's face was pale, as if he had lost all his blood. He glared at Su Ming, as if he was completely unbothered by the palm Su Ming had pressed down on his chest.
He stared at Su Ming's right hand and the whip in his right hand. He could clearly see the divine abilities contained in the whip continuously crashing against Su Ming's palm and shattering. It was as if Su Ming did not care about those divine abilities at all. The old man also saw the whip letting out creaking sounds, as if it could no longer withstand the pressure when Su Ming clenched his right hand.
It was as if if Su Ming wanted to, he could instantly crush the whip. This was the power of a powerful physical body, a strength that surpassed the old man's understanding of physical strength.
He only managed to say one word before his eyes were instantly filled with blood capillaries. As they swiftly spread out, they shattered with a bang. The old man's eyes also shattered, and two blood-red branches crawled out from within them. They squirmed about in a bizarre manner, and it was an incredibly shocking sight.
If anyone could see through the old man's body and see the source of those two blood-red branches, then they would be able to clearly see that there was a large amount of branches growing out of the old man's body, and the source of those branches was Su Ming's left hand, which was on the old man's chest.
The old man's body instantly withered until he was reduced to a mummy. He breathed his last and died. His soul, his Nascent Divinity, and everything about him turned into Ecang's nutrients. Su Ming nourished his Ecang clone, causing its injuries to instantly recover, and it even improved.
The powerful warriors in Death Realm who were known to be indestructible were not truly indestructible. Instead, there were too few forces in the world that could destroy them, which was why they were known to be indestructible.
But clearly, Su Ming was not one of them. It did not matter whether it was his Berserker Body or Ecang's body, both of them were life forms that surpassed ordinary powers. There was no way … that those in Death Realm could not be destroyed!
Su Ming slowly lifted his left hand. As the branches shrank, not a single trace of Ecang's body could be seen. The old man had turned into a mummy and fell from the galaxy.
As he stared at the old man's corpse, Su Ming truly sensed his growth and strength. It was a power he did not possess when he had just returned from Divine Essence Star Ocean. At that time, he did not even have the strength to fight back when he faced those in Death Realm, but now … it was not difficult for him to kill a person in Death Realm.
He had yet to use the God of Berserkers Transformation, and he had yet to use his ring!
It was only at this moment that Su Ming knew that he was no longer a puppet whose fate could be controlled by others. He had already grown into a powerful warrior in the universe, and all those who tried to throw his fate into chaos would have to pay the price with their lives.
A fierce glare appeared in Su Ming's eyes. The Light of Extreme Darkness instantly disappeared, and he looked towards the thin old man. The old man's face was pale at that moment. Behind him was a huge ice person who was roaring and fighting against the malicious spirit Chanxiang. Under the ice person's feet was an ice turtle roaring and fighting against the elephant.
A large number of black centipedes swam about in front of the old man and were fighting against the locusts. Beside them was a boy sealed in ice. He opened his eyes, and a strange and enchanting light shone in them. His gaze seemed to have gained corporeal form and enveloped the two small humans in Su Ming's gourd, preventing them from moving forward. However, pain appeared on the frozen boy's face. Clearly, he would not be able to last for long.
As for the thin old man, he gave up on forming seals at that moment, as if he had forgotten about Su Ming's Enchanted Treasures around him. Instead, he stared at the corpse falling from the galaxy in a daze. There was disbelief and grief in his eyes. After a long while, he averted his gaze and stared at Su Ming.
"Do you still want to continue fighting?" Su Ming stared at the thin old man. He had already displayed his strength. At that moment, he spoke slowly and waited for the old man's answer.
As the old man fell silent, all the cultivators on the circles of logs that formed the Seven Ultimate Yin Transformation Rune fell silent. However, a wave of shock rose in their hearts, along with a form of despair. Su Ming's strength had crushed most of their confidence. It was as if he was a barrier that no matter how many cultivators there were, they would not be able to shake. It was as if as long as Su Ming stood there, even if there were ten times more cultivators, they would not be able to take even half a step forward.
Xu Hui stared at Su Ming. A freezing glare appeared in her eyes, and she frowned. She did not know Su Ming. Even if he had taken Dao Kong's appearance, she still did not know him.
However, her instincts told her that the person before her was not her enemy. This contradictory feeling caused her to feel slightly agitated. By her side, De Shun's heart was trembling at that moment. On one hand, it was because he noticed Xu Hui's agitation and was worried that he would be bullied again. On the other hand, he was intimidated by Su Ming and worried that the people from South Union would not be able to escape from this disaster.
In the whirlwind in the distance was the female Spiritlings from the Sacred Race of Dark Dawn. A grave look that had never appeared before appeared in her eyes. When she discovered that Su Ming was an Antecedental Spirit, her heart had trembled, but that was all. Right then, her expression changed. All of this was because of Su Ming's Light of Extreme Darkness!
'Is it the Dragon of Destruction? The Dragon of Destruction has only appeared once in the Spiritlings' history, and it was also at that time that the Spiritlings became the Sacred Race of Dark Dawn and obtained the ninth Expanse Cosmos … Could it be that the Dragon of Destruction will appear a second time on him? But he clearly only has part of my sister's blood …
'But if he's not the Dragon of Destruction, why could he turn into the origin of the Light of Extreme Darkness? Even he himself might not know why he could gather the Light of Extreme Darkness. It's because of the cold that belongs to the Spiritlings in his soul!
'This essence is about to take form, and with just one more step, it will manifest as an illusion. It's a pity that it will take a long time, unless someone offers up an incredibly thick freezing aura. If that happens, we will soon be able to see whether this person's illusion is the Dragon of Destruction or not!' An incredibly complicated expression appeared on the woman's face, which was rarely seen. She seemed to be hesitating whether she should attack to solve her doubts.
"Fight!" In the face of Su Ming's words, the thin old man suddenly threw his head back and roared. At the instant a ferocious look appeared on his face, he struck the small cauldron with his right hand. With it, the cauldron let out a hum and swelled up. In the end, it left the old man's hands and floated in midair. As it grew larger, the freezing aura in it spread out with a monstrous volume.
At the same time, the old man bit the tip of his tongue and coughed up blood before pointing at the small cauldron again.
"Explode!"
It was an incredibly clean word, and it showed just how resolute and determined the old man was. Even if it was an Enchanted Treasure, he could still force down the pain in his heart and explode it. With the full power that erupted from the cauldron, he did not hope to kill Su Ming, but as long as he could injure him severely, then with the help of the Rune, he could seal him completely.
At the instant the old man said those words, the small cauldron let out a hum, and the aura within it instantly became extremely violent. With a loud bang that shook the sky and earth, the small cauldron exploded, and a vast amount of cold air instantly swept out in all directions. The locusts and the black centipedes were instantly frozen, and even the two small people in the gourd were instantly frozen. The ice man, ice turtle, and malicious spirit and elephant behind the old man … were all frozen at that instant.
The rampaging power of freezing aura seemed to have surpassed that of those in Death Realm. It chased away the will of the universe, but when it exploded, the shockwaves did not spread too far. Instead, almost all of it gathered on Su Ming. When it charged forward with loud bangs, Su Ming lifted his right hand. Just as he was about to activate the ring in the supreme treasure, a certain spot in his soul suddenly shuddered.
Su Ming immediately sensed the hint of familiarity he had sensed when his soul had split during his Spirit Ascension Realm. That familiar feeling surged forth with great force as it shuddered, as if there was an endless desire for the freezing aura surging towards him.
This desire caused Su Ming to hesitate for a moment, and he immediately gave up on using the ring. Instead, he simply allowed the freezing aura from the small cauldron to submerge his body with a bang. Cracking sounds reverberated in the air, and a layer of ice instantly appeared around Su Ming.
A piercing, brilliant light shone in the thin old man's eyes. At that moment, he did not have time to think too much. He formed a seal with his hands and pointed at Su Ming. Immediately, nine blue pearls flew out from his storage bag.
The moment the nine pearls appeared, they charged towards Su Ming, who was enveloped by the freezing aura. At the instant they closed in, they exploded simultaneously and turned into an even greater amount of freezing aura. Once they submerged Su Ming, the ice swelled up and grew to become one thousand feet big.
"DIE! DIE!!" The thin old man's expression was one of near madness. The red-faced old man was his best friend, and the years of friendship between them caused the thin old man to only have one thought in his mind at that moment. It was to kill Su Ming and slaughter all the cultivators in Ninth Summit to take revenge for his good friend.
In truth, even if the red-faced old man had not died, the two of them would still have wanted to destroy Ninth Summit!
"DIE!!" The thin old man patted his storage bag, and six ice crystals immediately flew out. Each of them contained a terrifying freezing aura. When he flung them, he coughed up blood. When his blood landed on the ice crystals, they instantly rushed towards Su Ming. Once they exploded again, they turned into an indescribable freezing aura. It was so thick that when it fused with the freezing aura from before, the layers of ice sealing Su Ming's body swelled up by three-tenths again. The ice that was thousands of feet big was incredibly shocking in the sky.
"DIE, DIE, DIE!" The thin old man opened his mouth and spat out a piece of black ice the size of a fingernail. When it appeared, the old man's expression immediately became slightly dispirited, but without any hesitation, he pointed forward. The black ice instantly closed in on the ice sealing Su Ming. When it touched him, booming sounds surged into the sky, and the ice sealing Su Ming instantly turned from thousands of feet to a huge rock that was only ten thousand feet big!
Once he finished doing this, the thin old man swiftly retreated while panting.
He roared, "Seven Ultimate Yin Transformation Rune, activate the Rune and seal this bastard for all eternity!!!"
Boom!
When all the cultivators on the seven circles of wood saw this, their spirits were lifted. During that instant, they started rotating from the innermost layer. In just the span of a few breaths, as the seven circles rotated, it was as if time had gathered together to swiftly seal Su Ming.
All of this was seen by the woman in the whirlwind in the distance. A strange expression appeared on her face, and she stared at the thin old man, who had a slightly nervous but also slightly expectant look on his face at that moment.
She mumbled to herself, "Could it be that this person knew him since a long time ago? This isn't killing him, this is clearly … giving him all his strength when he needed it the most. Even if he had to sacrifice his life and give away the treasure he had refined for ten thousand years with his origin, that is the greatest help he could provide …"
It's the last two days of the week again. Why do I feel that time is passing so quickly? I've just gotten some rest, and it's about to erupt again … Tomorrow, midnight!
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