'Harmonious Morus Alba's presence!' Su Ming instantly determined that the membrane on Cang San Nu's chest was Harmonious Morus Alba's presence. It was so thick that it surpassed the Harmonious Morus Alba's will Su Ming had sensed previously!
'This is …' When Su Ming's pupils shrank, Cang San Nu's ferocious laughter echoed in the air. He lifted his right hand and plucked the membrane from his chest, then flung it forward. Immediately, the membrane fused with space and appeared in front of the trembling End of Wills Sword. When it swept past it, the End of Wills Sword shattered and crumbled layer by layer …
Great Abyss Tribe's race vessel shattered at that moment!
It was as if all existences could not make the thin film stop for even a single moment. At the instant they touched it, they would shatter to pieces. Space shattered, the galaxy trembled, and a powerful sense of danger enveloped Su Ming's heart.
If he had not met the black-robed young man, this would have been the strongest presence Su Ming had ever sensed, but after he met the black-robed young man, while the membrane gave him a feeling that he was about to die, it could not shock him.
However, at the instant Su Ming saw the membrane, he understood why Cang San Nu was so confident and why he dared to provoke him. The answer to all of this was because of this item!
The membrane closed in on him, and a brilliant light shone in Su Ming's eyes. He did not move back. Instead, when he lifted his right hand, the wills of Morning Dao World, Immortal Sect World, Sky Hill World, and the Emperor of Abyss' True Worlds immediately gathered on him. His cultivation base erupted from his body, and his will spread out endlessly to turn into two fingers on his right hand. Then, he pointed at the incoming membrane. He did not tap it, but clamped it!
Su Ming's thoughts were definitely not just to fight against the item … but to take it for himself!
Derision appeared on Cang San Nu's face. Plenty of people had died because of his supreme treasure, and there were some who believed that they had great divine abilities who wanted to take the item, but without exception, at the instant they touched it, their bodies either shattered or had everything about them wiped off, including their souls.
Based on his thoughts, with Su Ming's level of cultivation, he should not have been reduced to ashes. Instead, he would have turned into an empty shell that would be suitable for him to refine into a puppet.
His ferocious smile grew even brighter as he watched the thin film and Su Ming's fingers crash into each other in an instant. He watched Su Ming's fingers clamp down on the thin film.
"Die! Die for me!" Cang San Nu laughed arrogantly and walked towards Su Ming. That was how his personality was. He did not want to use any method to kill his enemies right after he attacked. Instead, he wanted to toy with them and make them think that he was toying with them, but in the end, they would realize that the one who was being toyed with was never Cang San Nu.
In fact, he had already thought of how he could refine Su Ming into his puppet. As this thought grew in his head, he took a step forward, but the instant his foot landed, his smile froze, and true shock appeared on his face.
He saw Su Ming's body trembling, but … there were no signs of him shattering or his mind being wiped away. Instead, he felt as if he was fighting against the membrane.
"This … This is …" For the first time ever, Cang San Nu was truly stunned. He also saw that besides Su Ming trembling, his thin film was also trembling.
Su Ming stared at the membrane in his hand. At the instant he touched it, his will boiled with a bang. It was so strong that it felt as if an endless wave had stirred up in Su Ming's heart and was sweeping through his divine sense.
His will was fighting against the membrane. As they suppressed each other, red filled Su Ming's eyes. At the instant a hint of madness appeared on his face, the shadow of a butterfly appeared behind him!
Regardless of whether it was Harmonious Morus Alba or Arid Triad, their wills were in the shape of butterflies, and as Su Ming was the third great will, once he reached his limit, he would naturally reveal the shadow of a butterfly.
At the instant the butterfly appeared, the membrane trembled even more furiously. A brilliant light shone in Su Ming's eyes. He yanked his right hand backwards, and a loud bang reverberated in the air. Su Ming staggered ten thousand feet backwards and coughed up eight mouthfuls of blood. His face was pale, but crazed delight appeared on his face. He slowly lifted his hand and looked at the membrane between his fingers!
Not too far in the distance, Cang San Nu's face turned stark pale. The appearance of this scene overturned everything he knew. He shuddered, and for the first time … true fear rose in his heart.
This was the first time he had met someone that the membrane could not kill, and it was also the first time he had met someone other than himself who could subdue it. The reason he was able to subdue the membrane was because his tribe had been worshiping it for countless years, and only then did he gain a sliver of the ability to control it.
However, he could only suck it into his chest and place it against his chest before throwing it out to kill others. He did not know how to use it, and he could not use it either.
When Cang San Nu saw that Su Ming was looking at the thin film, he shuddered, and his skin crawled. Without any hesitation, he turned around and used his strongest cultivation base to execute his fastest speed to flee as if he had gone mad.
He was afraid. He had never felt such fear and fear before. He did not know how the other party was able to subdue the membrane, but the image of the membrane trembling still appeared in his mind.
At first glance, it looked like a tremor caused by fighting against the membrane, but when he recalled it, he found that it was clearly … a form of excitement!
When he thought of this, Cang San Nu coughed up a mouthful of blood while feeling aggrieved. He felt incredibly aggrieved. He had come with great confidence, but in the end, he had to run over and give away his supreme treasure …
Su Ming did not pay any attention to his departure. At that moment, he placed all his attention on the membrane in his hand. He caressed it, and the crazed joy in his eyes was gradually hidden away, replaced by a strange light.
'This is … a fragment of Harmonious Morus Alba's wing!
Judging by its appearance and presence, it clearly comes from the same source as Harmonious Morus Alba's will. Unless it belongs to another butterfly, then it comes from the Harmonious Morus Alba in which I live!
'But … the Harmonious Morus Alba in which I live doesn't have any broken parts. Then where did this fragment come from?' A profound look appeared in Su Ming's eyes before his gaze suddenly focused.
'Butterflies have four wings. One of them is Harmonious Morus Alba, one is Arid Triad, and one is Dark Dawn and Saint Defier. Then … there is also the Expanse Cosmos where the fourth wing is. Could it be … that this fragment came from there?
'If it truly came from there … then how did Cang San Nu obtain it?!' A brilliant light shone in Su Ming's eyes. When he lifted his head, Cang San Nu's tracks were no longer in front of him. Su Ming let out a cold harrumph and put away the fragment of the butterfly's wing. With one move, he stepped into the air and chased after Cang San Nu.
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