This was Su Ming's punishment for the strange person.
Similar scenes appeared in hundreds of places in the Fourth True World at the same time … Based on how Su Ming did things, some of them were wiped off, and some of them were given a warning. There were no exceptions.
The Antecedental Spirits released from the Fourth True World had a mental connection with each other. During that instant, when Su Ming wiped off some of their Antecedental Spirits and killed them, all the Antecedental Spirits sensed it clearly.
If there were only a few of them who died, there would not have been too much shock, but in the short span of a dozen breaths, a total of thirty-two Antecedental Spirits had been wiped off. The shock brought about by this matter intimidated all the other Antecedental Spirits, especially since the moment they felt intimidated, the living Antecedental Spirits immediately sensed Su Ming's terrifying will descend around them. Without exception, all of them received different degrees of punishment, and all of them were as terrified as cicadas in winter.
They etched Ninth Summit's name firmly in their hearts.
When Su Ming's will descended on True Sacred Yin World, the dozens of Antecedental Spirits who had their seals removed felt their hearts tremble. No matter what they were doing, they were instantly enveloped by a layer of freezing cold.
Almost at the same time, a voice reached their ears.
"Such a ruthless and ruthless person should be wiped off!" As the voice echoed in the hearts of all the Antecedental Spirits in True Sacred Yin World, they immediately sensed the presence of one of their companions disappearing. It meant that the person had died.
"Since this is your first offense, there will be no next time!"
"Killing for pleasure, you will be warned once!"
"Extreme brutality, you will be wiped off!"
In the span of a few breaths, Su Ming's voice echoed in the air, and three Antecedental Spirits were wiped off. The intimidating might formed by this shock instantly caused all the Antecedental Spirits in True Sacred Yin World to tremble, and terror appeared on their faces.
"If you dare provoke Ninth Summit, I will wipe off all of you!" When Su Ming's final words echoed in the Antecedental Spirits' ears, all the Antecedental Spirits in True Sacred Yin World sensed Su Ming's terrifying and domineering presence in the midst of their silence.
It was the same for the Emperor of Abyss' True World. When Su Ming's will descended and left, four of the Antecedental Spirits who had surged into the True World disappeared forever.
The last was True Morning Dao World. There were thirteen Antecedental Spirits who had stepped into the True World to cause chaos. Su Ming's method to deal with them was completely different from that of the other True Worlds. He did not speak. When his will swept through the area, booming sounds reverberated in space, and the thirteen Antecedental Spirits who had been terrified by their companions dying one after another … had their bodies and souls destroyed.
A dragon had a reverse scale, and True Morning Dao World could be said to be the place where Su Ming's reverse scale existed. He would not allow any accidents to happen in this place, which was why all those who dared trespass would definitely die.
All of this might have seemed to have happened over a long period of time, but in truth, it only lasted for the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn. When Su Ming opened his eyes beside the chessboard, his expression was indifferent. He watched his elder talk about the interesting things that happened when he was young and Yu Xuan, Cang Lan, and Xu Hui listen to him with great interest. A smile appeared on Su Ming's face. When he lowered his head to look at the chessboard, he picked up a black piece with his right hand, and he was suddenly stunned.
He remembered that one of the white pieces was not in its current position … When a slightly strange expression appeared on his face, the bald crane lifted its head from the ground and stared at Su Ming in a lackadaisical manner, then at Yu Xuan. A thought appeared in its head, but just as it was about to show off its abilities in an ingratiating manner, the cold Yu Xuan turned her head to the side and cast the bald crane a glance with a smile.
That glance immediately caused the bald crane to shudder. It could clearly see the threat in Yu Xuan's gaze … It quickly put on a stern expression and ran to the Abyss Dragon.
As for the Abyss Dragon, it was by the lake not too far away. It was staring at the lake with a dumbfounded expression, occasionally growling at the surface. When the bald crane arrived, it struck its head viciously.
"What are you looking at? Darn it all."
"You hit me again … I … I think I see another me in the lake …" The Abyss Dragon scratched its head and spoke in a very aggrieved manner. It had always felt that it had become much dumber than before. If it was anyone else who had their head continuously struck for one thousand years, they would also do something that others would not be able to understand during the repeated tremors …
"Y-y-you … You stupid dragon, the one in the lake is you. Hah …" The bald crane shook its head and looked at the Abyss Dragon with a pitiful look. It thought that if it found anyone to be an eyesore in the future, it would strike their head again and again …
When it thought of this, the bald crane's eyes immediately lit up, and it became slightly smug, as if it had just thought of a divine ability with an endless might. At that moment, it did not notice that the Abyss Dragon's reflection on the lake had the same smug look on its silly face.
'Heh heh, does this stupid crane really think that I don't know? I, the Abyss Dragon, am much smarter than it. It thinks that I'm stupid and that I'm just playing with it.'
Time passed in this warmth that Su Ming had not felt for a long time. One year later … Su Ming had stayed in Ninth Summit for a total of ten years.
Su Ming did not continue living in the peace of Ninth Summit. Instead, he chose to leave. He wanted to complete his third task, which was to head to Dark Dawn to visit his mother's tribe. He also wanted to search … for traces of his Master, Tian Xie Zi.
Perhaps there was also the God of Berserkers, Lie Shan Xiu.
On that day, the elder stood outside the house and looked at the sky. He could vaguely see Su Ming turning his head back to look at Ninth Summit from the galaxy.
"You still have a long way to go … I'm already very satisfied that I've been able to see you grow up to this point …" the elder mumbled. The smile on his face became even more kind, but there seemed to be a faint hint of aura of death within that kindness. It was time … for him to return to the world. He had gone through countless cycles of life and death, and this time, he had finally fulfilled his wish.
While in the galaxy, Su Ming turned his head back to look at Ninth Summit. He saw his eldest senior brother and the others, Yu Xuan, the three women, and the aura of death on his elder's body. That aura was not thick, but as time passed, it would gradually become thicker.
Birth, old age, sickness, and death were things that could not be changed … but the disaster that would happen five hundred years later might be able to change all of this.
In silence, Su Ming turned around and walked into space. The bald crane followed behind him. Occasionally, it would turn its head back to look at the Abyss Dragon. There was a slight reluctance on its face. It was reluctant because it could not pat the Abyss Dragon's head every single day in the future. In its regret, it made up its mind that once it went to Dark Dawn, it had to find a replacement. It could not let this powerful divine ability of its become rusty.
The galaxy was boundless. Dazzling starlight would occasionally decorate it, as if it was a picture. No one knew who had drawn the galaxy while drinking wine in the past …
Su Ming walked through the galaxy and went to Arid Triad's gap in True Morning Dao World. It was the place where Dark Dawn and Saint Defier would descend, and it was also the entrance to Dark Dawn and Saint Defier.
The bald crane chattered nonstop all along the way. It continued talking about how it would obtain crystals once it arrived in Dark Dawn's camp. As it spoke, Su Ming's footsteps came to a halt, and he turned his head around to look at the bald crane.
"Darn it all, when I get there, I'll definitely loot all the crystals. I'll definitely … Hmm?" When the bald crane saw Su Ming turn his head around, it was momentarily stunned. Then, it turned around to look at Su Ming.
"What's wrong?"
Su Ming stared at the bald crane, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Don't be afraid. I'll bring you back. Over there … no one can stop you from finding yourself," Su Ming said softly. When he said those words, the bald crane shuddered and lowered its head in silence.
Su Ming could already tell that it was afraid of Dark Dawn and Saint Defier. It was not afraid of going to Dark Dawn and Saint Defier because there was something terrifying there, but because that place … might be its homeland.
After a long while, when the bald crane lifted its head, it still had that heartless expression on its face. It continued mumbling about how it wanted to loot crystals while standing beside Su Ming.
A long, long time later, when the bald crane stared at the galaxy, it tried its best to recall its memories, but it could not find its existence. However … occasionally, the white-robed figure in the galaxy would appear in its dazed memories and tell it not to be afraid.
Every single time, it would feel sad, but it could not find the source of its sadness. It was a melancholy that it could not find no trace of. It could only … stand at the top of the mountain and stare at the galaxy. Even if it had its own sect, was no longer obsessed with crystals, and was worshiped by countless cultivators … it still wanted to search for the past it had lost and could not find.
It only remembered vaguely that there was once a person who had brought it through a part of its life …
As the bald crane continued mumbling, Su Ming brought it into the distance and walked towards Arid Triad's gap. The Sovereign of Dawn Yan Pei had arrived a long time ago. He obeyed Su Ming's words that had echoed in his ears ten years ago. In fact, he had been waiting for Su Ming a few months ahead of time.
…..
When Su Ming walked towards Arid Triad's gap, in the vast space beyond Arid Triad … or rather, beyond the four wings of Harmonious Morus Alba, where the butterfly had its eyes closed and was deep in slumber …
There was no galaxy in that space. There was only a vast expanse of fog, which was like the fog of chaos that had existed since the beginning of time.
At that moment, a ray of white light suddenly shone in all directions, causing the fog in the area to tumble and avoid it, revealing what was inside …
It was a huge ring-shaped Feng Shui compass. There were countless runic symbols carved on it, and it was the light spreading out from them that formed the white light that illuminated the vast expanse of space.
There was a young man dressed in a black robe sitting on the Feng Shui compass at that moment. He had long black hair, and he gave off a ghastly and aloof air.
He held a string of pearls in his hand. There were nine of them in total. Six of them shone brightly, and three were dull. However, at that instant, one of the three dull pearls shone with a faint light. The shadow of a crane could be vaguely seen in that light …
When the black-robed young man spun the string of pearls in his hand, he slowly lifted his head and stared at the vast expanse in the distance. Over there … was the region where Harmonious Morus Alba, which had stopped to rest among the nine butterflies in the past … was located.
"I finally … found the seventh Reversed Spirit!"
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