The sun rose in the sky above the Berserkers' world. The gazes of the six hundred thousand Berserkers gathered on Su Ming's body. They had seen him kill all the sea beasts and vaporize the Dead Sea with just a lift of his arm.
They had also seen Su Ming seal the universe with a swing of his arm, causing the ferocious beasts in the world beyond to be unable to take even half a step in. If this was still secondary, then they had also witnessed the matchless momentum of Su Ming cutting down their wills with one slash.
Even though there were plenty of Berserkers who did not know who the three Divine Clones of the Berserkers' wills were, to Man Ya, Wu Shuang, and the others, they were a group of people who had somewhat figured out the secrets of the Berserkers' world.
It was precisely because they knew that the countless worlds in Yin Death Vortex were ruled by three ancient wills, which was why the shock in their hearts at that moment was much greater than that of the other Berserkers.
They were three wills that had existed since ancient times. They were the wills of heaven that could not be defied. In the past, Su Ming had been unable to fight against them and could only leave the Barren Lands of Divine Essence. His eldest senior brother, second senior brother, and Hu Zi had also been unable to fight against them. They could only leave the place and had their Brands left behind.
In fact, even the first God of Berserkers, Lie Shan Xiu, was somewhat controlled by the three great wills. The Berserkers' growth and changes over the countless years had their shadows behind them.
This … was just the Berserkers' world. It was just one of the worlds in the gigantic Yin Death Vortex. It could be imagined that there were plenty of other dimensions in Yin Death Vortex that were controlled by the three great wills to decide the fates of countless living beings.
Yet even though it was just a Divine Clone that had descended upon the Realm of Gods … it had still been shattered by Su Ming with a casual swing of his sword. This scene caused the breathing of Man Ya, Wu Shuang, and the others to practically stop.
Fang Cang Lan looked at Su Ming in the sky with a smile. She did not know how strong he was, but she did not care about it. She had been the symbol of the Berserkers' spirit for one thousand something years, and she had hoped from the bottom of her heart that the Berserkers would rise to power. After waiting for one thousand something years, Su Ming had returned, and she knew that the day … had arrived, just as he had said.
There was no longer the Ocean of Death on the ground. Instead, there was only a depression, and no corpses could be seen. This was because all the corpses of the sea beasts had been shattered and turned into nothingness. The earthen yellow ring could no longer be seen in the sky. Instead, it was covered by a purple formation with a hint of red light. It was densely packed like a spider's web, sealing the sky tightly.
Through the seal, one could see a large number of evil spirits in the outside world. They all looked different, and they were trying to break the seal and charge in. However, when their power landed on the seal, it did not cause any ripples.
"Is it about to arrive?" Su Ming mumbled to himself faintly. His gaze landed on the sky, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes. It was just as he had said. He was waiting for the true descent of the three wills.
Only when their true wills descended would Su Ming be able to truly end the lives of the three great wills. Su Ming had been waiting for this day for a long time, and he did not mind waiting a little longer.
It did not matter whether it was the fact that he was forced to leave in the past, the plot against him in the illusion in the fifth ocean of Divine Essence Ocean, or the Brands left behind by his eldest senior brothers and the others. All of these gave Su Ming no reason not to kill them.
Before this, he had been slightly worried. After all, the Brands left behind by his eldest senior brothers and the others were definitely extraordinary. Once he killed the three great wills, there was a high possibility that he would be implicated … but once he Possessed True Morning Dao World, he had a True World clone, and he became an Antecedental Spirit of a True World. Su Ming was confident that his eldest senior brothers and the others in his True World would be protected by him.
Because of it, the three great wills would lose their ability to activate the Brands on his eldest senior brothers and the others before they died.
Su Ming waited. His expression was calm. His gaze landed on the land without any seawater from the sky. His gaze could not cover the entire land, but with just one sweep of his divine sense, he could easily picture the land in the Berserkers' world in his mind.
He saw the frozen Great Yu Imperial Palace buried in the depths of the sea. The ice had not melted by then. As he stared at the once familiar place, Su Ming also saw the living beings sealed in ice. At that moment, he could clearly tell that they were members of other tribes from the era of Antecedental Spirits.
Perhaps there were tribes from Shu and Wu among them, and Great Yu Imperial Palace … was clearly not built by the first God of Berserkers. It was an illusion created by the Elder of Great Berserker Tribe when Great Berserker Tribe was still around.
Su Ming had seen it clearly when he returned to the ancient past while he was in the world in All Spirits Hall.
In the end, his gaze landed on a towering platform in the ruins of Great Yu Imperial Palace. He had been there before, and when he returned to the ancient past, he had also seen it. Some of his guesses had long since been verified.
"You can't see the world I see … You can't see … hope …" Su Ming mumbled softly. The Elder of Great Berserker Tribe from the ancient past, the legendary Great Yu's Elder in the land of Berserkers, and the blind xun maker who told him that Berserkers' Realm Mountain was in his heart …
These figures gradually overlapped with each other, but Su Ming had a feeling that something was missing. Then, a familiar kindly presence appeared among the overlapping figures. Su Ming sighed softly. He had long since come to an understanding.
At the instant Su Ming sighed, he suddenly let out a soft gasp of surprise. He sensed two signs of life in Great Yu Imperial Palace with his divine sense. One of them was a huge dark turtle. It was lying quietly in a corner at that moment. In the face of Su Ming's divine sense, hesitation appeared on its face, as if it had sensed a hint of familiarity, but there was more of a sense of unfamiliarity. It did not dare to appear.
'It's this …' Su Ming smiled faintly. He placed the focus of his divine sense on the second sign of life. It existed in the depths of Great Yu Imperial Palace. Almost at the instant Su Ming swept his divine sense outwards, a crazed roar traveled forth, as if it had turned into a wave of impact that charged towards Su Ming's divine sense.
As soundless booms reverberated in the air, Su Ming's divine sense started distorting under the crazed ripples. A brilliant light shone in Su Ming's eyes. When he first investigated Great Yu Imperial Palace in the past, he had sensed this crazed will within it.
Even though he had made some deductions when he summoned Great Yu Imperial Palace later on, by the looks of it, those deductions were not correct. This crazed will was definitely not something that a life could possess. It was more like … the soul of an Enchanted Vessel.
'The soul of an Enchanted Vessel …' In pensive silence, Su Ming shifted his divine sense away and landed on another spot on the Berserkers' Dead Sea. There was a tower there. It might have towered into the sky, but it was still submerged by the Dead Sea.
This was Ancient Wastelands Tower, and also the God of Berserkers Tower. It was a tower formed by the first God of Berserkers, Lie Shan Xiu. In the past, with Su Ming's level of cultivation, he had not been able to step into the top level, which was why he had not been able to find the clues leading to the Berserkers' Sacred Vessel, the Barren Cauldron, at the top level of the tower.
Yet now, this tower looked as if it was transparent in Su Ming's eyes. He could clearly see a cauldron the size of a fist floating in the layers of seals and seals at the top level of the tower. It was exuding waves of a savage presence.
There was a simple and ancient air to that cauldron, as if it had existed for an unknown number of years …
As he stared at the small cauldron in Ancient Wastelands Tower, Su Ming sensed it quietly. After a long while, he was certain that this item … was not Great Berserker Tribe's Sacred Vessel, but an imitation.
Yet even though it was an imitation, due to the accumulation of time, this item still contained some of the Barren Cauldron's power. However, it was just a cauldron. There was no soul within it.
When Su Ming saw this, he came to an understanding.
What was sealed in Great Yu Imperial Palace was the soul of an Enchanted Vessel. That soul … was highly likely to be the soul of Great Berserker Tribe's Sacred Vessel. Perhaps it was not all of it, but it was definitely a part of it. The cauldron was an imitation, but if it fused with the soul, then this item … could also be known as Great Berserker Tribe's Sacred Vessel.
However, compared to the true Sacred Vessel of Great Berserker Tribe from the era of Antecedental Spirits, it was much weaker.
'This is the secret hidden in the Berserkers' world, but it is just one of the many secrets in Yin Death Vortex. 'Su Ming lifted his right hand and pointed in the direction of Ancient Wastelands Tower.
With it, his divine thought gathered around Ancient Wastelands Tower from all directions with a bang. Once it surged into the tower, loud booming sounds immediately spread through the area. The seals in the tower were instantly broken by Su Ming's divine thought with an unstoppable force. Layer by layer, in just the span of a few breaths, he reached the top.
The seals there were rather complicated, but with Su Ming's level of cultivation, he only needed to crush them forcefully if he wanted to break them. However … at the instant his divine thought closed in, all the seals and seals at the top of Ancient Wastelands Tower seemed to have noticed Su Ming's God of Berserkers' will and disappeared on their own, as if they were being forced back on their own.
This caused Su Ming's gaze to focus. His divine thought instantly surged into the top of Ancient Wastelands Tower and swept up the floating palm-sized cauldron before it disappeared from the tower.
At the same time, Su Ming lifted his right hand. The air on his palm distorted, and the small cauldron appeared.
It was bronze in color, and it had an ancient presence to it as well as the presence of time. At that moment, it floated above Su Ming's palm without moving, but there was a heavy feeling coming from it.
As he looked at the cauldron, Su Ming remained silent for a while before he swung his left arm and seized the air in the direction of Great Yu Palace. With it, Great Yu Palace trembled, and booming sounds reverberated in the air. Cracking sounds also rang out, and in an instant, as if some seal had been broken, a crazed will rushed out from within.
That will had no form, but when Su Ming looked at it with his divine thought, he could see a gigantic figure. That figure was a hundred feet tall and incredibly built. His hair was a mess, and he held a long spear in his hand. When he rushed out, he roared at the sky, causing the world to distort and space to turn into ripples.
However, most of his body was indistinct and incomplete.
As he roared, the figure turned his head around and glared in Su Ming's direction, as if he was looking into Su Ming's eyes through an endless distance.
"Roar!"
The figure roared again, and with a single move, he disappeared in an instant. Only Su Ming could see that the figure had turned into an impact formed by a will and was swiftly closing in on him.
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