One of the three wills was the original will of True Morning Dao World, and it was struggling fiercely. It absolutely would not allow itself to be Possessed. Once it was, everything about it would be wiped off. This struggle was an instinct of its life.
The other two consciousnesses belonged to Su Xuan Yi and Su Ming. The two of them had to be wary of each other, and they had to occupy True Morning Dao World as quickly as possible. The battle between the three sides raged fiercely as loud bangs reverberated in True Morning Dao World.
Su Ming's soul and will continued spreading outwards. In the blink of an eye, he occupied about one-tenth of True Morning Dao World, and he was still continuing. Due to the will to make the Abyss grow, the speed at which Su Ming's soul spread out became faster.
Su Xuan Yi's soul had clashed against Su Ming's soul for the first time, and when he moved back, he did not seem to want to fight against Su Ming anymore. Instead, he seized every second he had to occupy True Morning Dao World. To him, time was precious, and it was the key to his success.
Time trickled by, and in the blink of an eye, seven days went by. To others, it might have been an instant, but to Su Ming and Su Xuan Yi, it was as if several years had passed.
As their wills spread out, a feeling as if they had become True Morning Dao World filled Su Ming and Su Xuan Yi's hearts. That feeling grew stronger as they occupied True Morning Dao World. The feeling of his will becoming stronger allowed Su Ming to sense the future glory of the path he wanted to take.
When the eighth day arrived, Su Ming's soul had already occupied nearly three-tenths of True Morning Dao World. The further he went, the more difficult it became. The resistance from True Morning Dao World's will caused a large amount of ripples to appear in Su Ming's soul. If he was not an Antecedental Spirit, his will would have crumbled a long time ago, and he would have become a soulless living dead.
The will of an Antecedental Spirit was of great help to Su Ming at that moment. It prevented his soul from crumbling, and no matter how strong True Morning Dao World's will was, Su Ming's soul could continue spreading outwards.
As he Possessed and occupied it, waves of epiphanies continuously rose in Su Ming's heart. He could clearly sense that his state of being was continuously rising, and this rise in power caused his soul to become even greater. Wherever his soul filled the area, it would be filled with Su Ming's will. It turned into the will of heaven, and with just one thought, it was a supreme being who could decide the life and death of an Expanse Cosmos.
However, as Su Ming continued occupying the area, Su Xuan Yi did not slow down in the slightest. After all, he had prepared for years. During the past seven days, he had extinguished a dozen something of his oil lamps, and by then, he only had forty-one lamps left. He had successfully Possessed a third of the area.
At that moment, the three wills that filled True Morning Dao World entered a stalemate. It was difficult for Su Ming to continue, because True Morning Dao World's will had already reached an incredibly violent state. The moment he approached it, Su Ming felt as if his soul was about to shatter.
Su Xuan Yi felt the same way, but not long after this stalemate appeared, anxiety rose in his heart. Another three of his oil lamps had been extinguished, and there were only thirty-eight of them left. He knew that his time was running out, and he could no longer care too much about it. His hatred towards Su Ming had already reached a monstrous degree.
"Unfilial son!!" At the instant Su Xuan Yi let out a low growl in his mind, the thirty-eight oil lamps in the Emperor of Abyss' True World swayed as if wind had blown past them. Six of them were instantly extinguished, but their extinguishment caused the remaining thirty-two oil lamps to instantly become several times brighter than before.
At the same time, more than ten million cultivators sitting and meditating on more than three hundred planets in the Emperor of Abyss' True World coughed up blood at the same time. Their bodies instantly withered, and most of their life force seemed to have been sucked out to turn into oil that nourished the brightly lit lamps.
With the momentum of the oil lamps' light increasing exponentially, Su Xuan Yi's mind instantly swelled up. When True Morning Dao World roared, the area Su Xuan Yi occupied was filled with endless bolts of lightning. It looked as if there was lightning swimming in his soul, and the light was piercing to the eyes, causing the galaxy he occupied to no longer be dark, but as bright as day.
At the same time, the light of fire filled his soul. This could be seen by others, but what they could not see was that Su Xuan Yi's soul had turned into a gigantic oil lamp. As the light from the lamp shone, the area his soul occupied instantly increased by a large margin. From the previous three-tenths, it reached four-tenths, snatching away one-tenth of the area that belonged to True Morning Dao World's will.
This was the killing move Su Xuan Yi had prepared!
"Do you need me to attack?" Su Ming watched this scene coldly, and the old man's voice echoed in his heart.
"Not for now."
"Oh? If you don't stop him, True Morning Dao World will no longer belong to you, "the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe said calmly, but there was a faint hint of surprise in his voice.
"True Morning Dao World's will might have been weakened to its limit, but unless the person who Possessed it has complete control over the situation … it would not have been able to survive until now if it could be Possessed so easily." Su Ming's words were cold, but his heart was calm. He did not attack, but instead maintained a three-tenths of the area he occupied and watched Su Xuan Yi and True Morning Dao World's will clash intensely.
Booming sounds reverberated continuously in True Morning Dao World, stirring up unease and panic among a large number of cultivators. Even the cultivators from Ninth Summit were the same. Only their eldest senior brother and the others remained in Ninth Summit's sect and stared into the distance.
They could vaguely sense that one of the three wills in the galaxy … gave them a familiar feeling. It was as if they were looking at Su Ming.
In the sealed Morning Dao Sect, the Predecessor of Dao Ocean watched everything quietly. He did not do a single thing, but instead waited quietly for the results of his choice. He waited for the person who would Possess True Morning Dao World to arrive if he succeeded.
Booming sounds echoed in space. With the vast power of the lamp, Su Xuan Yi occupied four-tenths of True Morning Dao World and pounced on True Morning Dao World's will. He had to do it. Regardless of whether he wanted to attack Su Ming or Possess True Morning Dao World, he would need to continuously use up the power of the oil lamp, and he could not afford to waste time. That was why he had temporarily let Su Ming off and instead focused all his attention on Possessing True Morning Dao World.
Similarly, he also left behind a portion of his power to prevent Su Ming from suddenly appearing. He had prepared for this Possession for tens of thousands of years, but the result was so aggrieved. This made Su Xuan Yi hate Su Ming so much that he wanted to devour his flesh and blood.
But when True Morning Dao World's will continued shrinking while Su Xuan Yi occupied it, a crimson light suddenly shone from within. It looked like a sharp sword that instantly charged towards Su Xuan Yi's soul.
No one could see that red light. Only Su Ming and Su Xuan Yi could clearly sense that it was not some divine ability, but a drop of blood formed by countless laws. It was crimson, and it contained a power that could destroy all lives. It was a drop of Origin Blood brewed by True Morning Dao World's will.
Red light shone. At the instant the drop of blood touched Su Xuan Yi's soul, it immediately crumbled without a single sound and turned into a layer of red fog that fused into Su Xuan Yi's soul. Su Xuan Yi growled, and the thirty-two oil lamps in the Emperor of Abyss' True World swayed simultaneously. Three more were extinguished, leaving only twenty-nine lamps. Their light became even brighter to fight against the red fog.
Yet at that moment, eight more drops of blood appeared in True Morning Dao World's will. When they flew out, they gathered together to form a long red blade. It swung down, and through the endless distance between them, it sliced down at Su Xuan Yi.
With it, Su Xuan Yi's soul tumbled backwards, and a small part of it was cut. When he moved back, the four-tenths of the galaxy he occupied shrank to its previous three-tenths.
Su Ming's eyes sparkled at that instant. Once he sent a divine thought to the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe, his soul moved with a bang and charged towards Su Xuan Yi.
"Senior, please help me and temporarily trap True Morning Dao World's will so that I have time to fight against Su Xuan Yi!" Su Ming did not ask the old man from Heavenly Spirit Tribe to help him suppress Su Xuan Yi. Su Ming … wanted to personally attack him and eliminate him in the battle to Possess True Morning Dao World!
When his divine thought reverberated in space, Su Ming's soul and will instantly closed in on the retreating Su Xuan Yi. He did not use any divine abilities, Arts, or Enchanted Treasures. Instead, he crashed into the will of heaven formed by Su Xuan Yi's will of an Antecedental Spirit.
Booming sounds surged into the heavens and reverberated through True Morning Dao World, causing the galaxy within True Morning Dao World to ripple. Space was torn, and the planets roared. When the cultivators were shocked, Su Xuan Yi's soul let out a roar filled with an unwillingness to admit defeat.
"You unfilial spawn!"
When his soul crashed into the will of heaven, two of the twenty-nine oil lamps he had in the Emperor of Abyss' True World were instantly extinguished, leaving only twenty-seven.
Su Ming's soul surged, and he did not stop for even a single moment. He crashed into it once again, and a presence that said that he would not stop until he died erupted from his soul. That presence was mixed with the complicated feelings Su Ming had towards his past, along with his will to die, as well as his counterattack against his previous fate.
Booming sounds echoed in space, and Su Xuan Yi roared shrilly. When he crashed into Su Ming, his oil lamps went from twenty-seven to twenty-five, then to twenty-three. When he crashed into Su Ming several times, he only had seventeen lamps left, and the area he occupied dropped from the previous three-tenths to two-tenths. Once the remaining areas were mostly occupied by Su Ming's soul, he bared his fangs and went to invade Su Xuan Yi again.
"I've never been your son, so how can you call me an unfilial son?!"
"You used me for years and planted the Seed of Life Extermination in my mind so that he could grow. When this happened, Su Ming's heart died, and there was no longer any grudge between us. Now that you've Possessed True Morning Dao World …
If you dare to come and snatch this Su's future, this Su will be absolutely irreconcilable with you! " At the same time Su Ming sent his divine thought outwards, his soul crashed into Su Xuan Yi's. Booming sounds surged into the air. As Su Ming's soul continued crashing into Su Xuan Yi's, he endured intense pain that made him feel as if he was about to shatter, but there was a ruthlessness in his heart. He was certain that Su Xuan Yi would not be able to last for long, and at that moment, he launched another attack.
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