He knew that the moment the real Xu Hui woke up, the second consciousness would disappear. He could not accept this, and he did not want it to happen either. That was why … he went against the request Xu Hui had given him in the past.
He had always been careful and careful not to let Xu Hui come into too much contact with other people, much less help her search for Su Ming. In his mind, as time passed, Xu Hui's new consciousness would become stronger, and when it completely suppressed her origin soul, he would have succeeded.
He also noticed that the new consciousness in Xu Hui seemed to have developed a strange feeling towards him over the past few years. This made De Shun even more excited, and he became even more certain of his thoughts.
"You can't do this! She's mine! You can't wipe off her consciousness!" De Shun's eyes were bloodshot. As he roared, he pounced on Su Ming, but there was a screen of light around Su Ming and Xu Hui, causing De Shun to immediately fall back the moment he touched it.
But he had indeed gone mad. He pounced on Su Ming again and again without care for anything, but he was bounced back again and again. Blood trickled down the corners of his mouth, but he did not care. His madness made him feel as if Su Ming was killing his lover.
This scene caused Su Ming to frown. When he lifted his right hand from the center of Xu Hui's brows, she closed her eyes. After some time, she opened them, and there was a gentle look in them as she stared at Su Ming.
Su Ming's appearance might have changed, but when he touched the center of her brows with his finger and woke her up, she already knew that the person before her was Su Ming.
"How many years have I slept for?" Xu Hui asked softly while staring at Su Ming.
"A long time," Su Ming said slowly, then lifted his hand to stroke her long hair.
When De Shun saw this scene beyond the screen of light, despair appeared in his eyes, and a grudge he had never felt before rose within him. All of it landed on Su Ming. That hatred might be unreasonable and others might not be able to understand it, but it took root in De Shun's heart, and as he continued grumbling, it replaced his consciousness.
However, there was also great sadness in that hatred. De Shun's gaze landed on Xu Hui, and his sadness grew stronger. It turned into tears that fused with his blood and fell on his robes.
He stared at Xu Hui, and the pain in his heart made him feel as if his body was about to be torn apart. He turned around swiftly and turned into a long arc. He wanted to leave the place where he had lost his heart. Even though he knew that Xu Hui had never belonged to him, he could not accept it. He also knew that he was being unreasonable … but he still hated Su Ming.
This sort of hatred caused him to throw caution to the wind for revenge and search for a chance to kill Su Ming in a frenzy. This was because he was still too weak at the moment, but he knew how to endure. He had already buried this hatred deep within his heart and was waiting for the day he could vent it.
Xu Hui's gaze landed on De Shun, who had left into the distance. A complicated look appeared in her eyes, along with a hint of coldness.
Xu Hui looked at Su Ming and asked softly, "This person's matter is related to my negligence in the past. I'll deal with it. There seems to be a sect related to Ninth Summit in my memories. Is that your sect?"
Su Ming nodded.
Xu Hui did not speak. Instead, she walked out of the screen of light and turned into a long arc that charged in the direction De Shun had left. There was a chilling air around her.
"You don't have to kill him. After all, if it wasn't for him, you wouldn't have met me today," Su Ming said languidly. Xu Hui did not stop for even a single moment, neither did she say a single word. Instead, she left into the distance and disappeared into the universe.
Su Ming stared at her and sighed softly. This matter was slightly complicated. There was no right or wrong, and Su Ming did not have the right to deal with it. The only person who had the right to deal with this matter was Xu Hui.
In silence, Su Ming swept his gaze past the cultivators of South Union around him.
"All of you, go to Ninth Summit. From now on, you will become its disciples." As Su Ming's words echoed in the air, the five hundred thousand cultivators of South Union bowed to him before turning into long arcs that left into the distance. They naturally knew where Ninth Summit was, because their initial goal in coming to this place was to destroy it.
As the cultivators left into the distance, the universe fell silent after a moment. The powerful feeling of the laws of fate that Su Ming had suppressed previously rose in his heart once again in the silence around him. His gaze slowly landed on the whirlwind in the distance.
"There are quite a number of cultivators from South Union on the other side of the whirlwind …" A brilliant light shone in Su Ming's eyes. Just as he was about to take a step towards the whirlwind, a powerful sense of wariness rose in his heart. It turned into a sense of life-threatening danger that Su Ming had not experienced for some time. At the instant killing intent spread out from his body, the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe beside him lifted his head and let out a low shout.
"Get lost!"
It was only a single word, but as soon as it left his mouth, the sky distorted, transforming into primal chaos. The void vanished, as if the entire void had become a black hole. Ripples spread out through the starry sky, and an indescribable pressure swept out in all directions.
The whirlwind shattered, but it did not shatter in one spot. Instead, all the space in front of Su Ming that he could see instantly shattered and disappeared. A supreme will descended and swept through the area. There was a domineering air in it, as if it could destroy all lives.
In fact, Su Ming had the misconception that the entire galaxy had shattered at that instant, but it instantly gathered together once more. This scene caused Su Ming's heart to tremble, and he heard a muffled groan coming from the shattered whirlwind.
The shadow of a woman coughed up a mouthful of blood as the whirlwind shattered. She retreated swiftly, and in an instant, she disappeared into the distance.
As the woman left into the distance, the life-threatening danger in Su Ming's heart instantly disappeared.
Immediately after, the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe beside Su Ming lifted his right hand with a calm expression and beckoned towards the spot where the whirlwind had shattered. Immediately, a ball of blood flew over and floated above the old man's palm. That ball of blood immediately distorted and turned into an ice phoenix that charged towards the old man's eyes.
The old man let out a cold harrumph. He did not seem to do anything, but the ice phoenix froze in front of the old man and did not move.
"Summon the Dragon of Destruction's illusory god from your soul. This thing will be a very good supplement for your illusory god," the old man said faintly.
"Illusory God of Destruction Dragon?" A thought appeared in Su Ming's head. The black Dragon of Destruction manifested at the top of his skull and charged towards the ice phoenix. Once it devoured it, Su Ming's Dragon of Destruction threw its head back and roared. Its body swelled up to two thousand something feet before it returned to Su Ming's soul.
"In Arid Triad, only the Spiritlings have this sort of cold attribute Illusory Divinity. Their souls are like spirits, and they are known as Illusory Divinities. Your black Dragon of Destruction is a supreme being among the Spiritlings, because one of the three Ancestral Spirits the Spiritlings respect is the Dragon of Destruction.
"The one who attacked you just now was a Spiritling. That lass managed to flee under my roar and even tried to fight back. It's a telling sign that her level of cultivation is pretty good. You … can only fight against her with the God of Berserkers Transformation. You are not her opponent. Do you want me to help you get rid of her?" the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe asked faintly.
Su Ming fell silent. With his wisdom, there was no way he would not be able to guess that the woman was a Spiritling. Since his soul could give birth to the Dragon of Destruction in the nucleus of his soul, then it was enough to tell that part of his mother's soul had awakened.
Perhaps this was the reason why the woman was attracted. By the looks of it, she was hostile towards him. Su Ming shook his head and did not say a word. He placed the matter at the bottom of his heart.
"I will handle this myself. Since I can only fight against her while I am in the God of Berserkers Transformation, then once I Possess True Morning Dao World …" Su Ming said slowly.
The old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe smiled faintly. He did not continue talking about this matter, but instead cast a contemplative glance in the direction in which the woman had disappeared.
Su Ming took a step forward. Since he had already made up his mind to Possess True Morning Dao World, then he would move through the whirlwind without any hesitation and head to South Union to turn all the remaining cultivators there into his laws of fate.
As Su Ming left into the distance and stepped into the whirlwind, the ripples from the ring appeared under his feet, causing him to move so quickly that he instantly disappeared without a trace.
…..
In a certain region of True Morning Dao World's galaxy, space distorted, and a woman walked out. She was dressed in a long blue robe, and her beautiful face was pale at that moment. Once she appeared, blood trickled out of the corners of her mouth.
She staggered a few steps forward. When she turned her head around to look behind her, a murderous aura appeared in her eyes, but there was also a hint of shock and astonishment within it.
"Who is that old man?!"
'That person's level of cultivation is so terrifying that it's incredibly rare even among the 180 Expanse Cosmoses in Dark Dawn's camp. With just one roar, he could shatter the galaxy before it gathered together once more, causing my body to shatter along with the galaxy. He even injured my origin soul …
'This is an existence that can practically compare to the three Sovereigns of Dawn!'
'This person … is definitely an Antecedental Spirit as well!' The woman's face was pale. The terror on her face only disappeared after a long while, but at the same time, her expression suddenly changed, and she coughed up another mouthful of blood.
"My Divine Manifestation was fused … by the Dragon of Destruction!" The woman gritted her teeth, and vexation appeared on her face. She had not attacked just then, but when she saw Su Ming about to step into the whirlwind, she had inadvertently revealed a hint of killing intent.
However, there was hesitation and complicated emotions in that killing intent. Once it attracted Su Ming's attention, it caused the old man to attack and force her to retreat with a roar.
'An existence like that old man will definitely stay by the child's side temporarily. He won't stay for long. There will come a day when he will leave.' The woman was silent for a moment before she brought out some medicinal cores with her right hand and swallowed them. Then, she turned into a wisp of freezing air and disappeared into the galaxy. She had to find a place to regulate her breathing and her cultivation base as soon as possible. The old man's roar had injured her origin soul, and it made her want to avoid him for the time being.
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