The middle-aged man's words were sharp and echoed in the quiet mountain. The short man in the Transcendence Realm by his side looked as calm as ever, but there was a hint of a smile on his lips.
The others did not seem to have heard him. All of them remained silent. As for the old man in blue robes, he still had his eyes closed, as if he did not care about all of this.
The two people surrounded were just as Su Ming had guessed. They were not members of Tranquil East Tribe, but guests from the third batch of people entering the tunnel of Han Mountain.
One of them was an old man with red hair, and the other was a young man in his thirties. Their faces were calm, and they did not even spare a glance at this matter.
"Chief of the Guards, what qualifications do you want him to have? I, Fang Shen, have the qualifications! "the tribe leader of Tranquil East Tribe said slowly.
The middle-aged man still did not look at Su Ming. Instead, he stared at Fang Shen and spoke darkly. "As the tribe leader, I believe that he has no ill intentions towards Tranquil East Tribe, but the number of people who can enter the tunnel of Han Mountain is limited. Due to his appearance, Zhou Yue is no longer one of the three. If he can prove that he is stronger than Zhou Yue, then I will agree to this."
In fact, he did not even wait for Fang Shen to speak before he let out a low growl.
"Zhou Yue, if you can win against this person, then no one can stop you from entering the tunnel."
The moment the middle-aged man finished speaking, a long string of laughter came from the other end of the platform at the top of the mountain. Soon, as the fog tumbled about, a man about ten feet tall walked out from the other end of the stairs. That man was not clothed, revealing his powerful body. His face was ugly, and he walked towards them with a ferocious smile.
As he got closer, a vast presence of Qi rose from him, causing a large amount of the fog around them to scatter. His appearance made the tribe leader of Tranquil East Tribe frown.
Even the two guests who were seated cross-legged in the encirclement also opened their eyes and solemnly looked at the large man who was walking over.
The man's feet landed on the ground and let out banging sounds. Once he arrived, he stood beside the smiling short man in the Transcendence Realm. He wrapped his fist in his palm and bowed towards the old man in blue robes. His voice was like a tidal wave.
"Zhou Yue greets the Elder, the Chief of Battle, and the Head of the Guards." As the man spoke, he also bowed towards the short man in the Transcendence Realm and the middle-aged man in red robes.
The blue-robed old man kept his eyes closed and ignored him.
However, Zhou Yue did not mind it at all. He knew who the man was. If the Elder of Tranquil East Tribe really opened his eyes and nodded at him, the man would definitely be overwhelmed by the favor.
"Zhou Yue, this is the person who took your place. Go and fight against him." The Head of the Guards of Tranquil East, the middle-aged man in red robes, spoke darkly and pointed at Su Ming.
"Lord Head of the Guards, I might not be able to control my strength. If I accidentally kill him …" A murderous glint appeared in Zhou Yue's eyes. He glared at Su Ming and laughed ferociously as if he was looking at a corpse.
"It's fine. I believe that the tribe leader won't mind this. After all, if we don't see the corpses when they fight, we won't be able to tell the truth." The person who spoke was not the middle-aged man in red robes, but the short Chief of Battle of the Transcendence Realm.
"Mo Su, you once told me that you learned the Savage Art of Killing. Today, show me!" The tribe leader of Tranquil East Tribe's face darkened. They had come to an agreement regarding Su Ming the day before, but today, just as the ceremony was about to begin, his opponent suddenly counterattacked.
Su Ming was silent. He did not speak. Before him, Zhou Yue walked towards him with huge steps. The ground rumbled under his feet. Zhou Yue's body was incredibly large, much larger than a normal person's. As he approached, it was as if a small mountain was falling on him. His face was hideous and ferocious. The blood veins on his body swelled up in an instant and turned into a powerful pressure. As the red light shone around him, it dyed the fog at the top of the mountain red.
Compared to him, Su Ming's body was frail to begin with. Even if he wore a black robe as a disguise, his height was still much lower than the man's. When the two of them stood together, they gave off a feeling that they were not on equal footing.
"How dare you steal my place?! Die!" Zhou Yue let out a low growl and took a huge step forward. He leapt into the air and clenched his right hand into a fist. Cracking sounds came from within his body, as if his bones were crashing against each other. A shocking amount of power erupted from his fist, and he closed in on Su Ming with a ferocious smile as he threw a punch.
He had been preparing for this punch for an entire night. He had to make sure that his opponent didn't have the slightest bit of strength to fight back. His opponent's body would explode and his flesh and blood would splatter everywhere. He enjoyed the feeling of his opponent exploding under his fist. In his past experience, many people had died under his strength. He believed that this skinny guy in front of him would not be an exception.
In fact, to prevent any accidents, Zhou Yue used his full strength when he attacked. A gigantic illusion appeared behind him. That illusion was of a black ape. It was roaring soundlessly and charging towards Su Ming with Zhou Yue.
"Zhou Yue has become much stronger!" The two young men from the guest house who were surrounded by the crowd had a glint in their eyes. Their expressions were grave.
The old man beside them also became serious. As he watched Zhou Yue charge forward with a ferocious smile, a contemplative look appeared on his face.
The Head of the Guards of Tranquil East Tribe, the middle-aged man in red robes, looked at him coldly. He did not think that Zhou Yue had the ability to kill Mo Su with one punch, but he believed that when Mo Su retreated, he would be in a pathetic state. He wanted to let this person know that besides the Elder, no one else in Tranquil East Tribe could call the shots.
Tranquil East Tribe's Transcended Chief of the Guards, the short man, had a smile on his lips. His judgment was slightly different from the man in red robes. He did not want to stop Fang Shen. In fact, he could not see through this mysterious person called Mo Su. He wanted to use this chance to see Su Ming's strength.
Everyone had different thoughts. Even the people who had been silent all this while looked over.
Yet the moment Zhou Yue closed in on Su Ming, a shocking change happened!
Not only did Su Ming not dodge, he instead took a step forward and closed the distance between him and Zhou Yue. The moment Zhou Yue threw his fist forward with a maniacal laughter and murderous intent, just as Su Ming was about to enjoy the feeling of Zhou Yue's flesh exploding, Su Ming lifted his right hand and punched Zhou Yue's fist.
A loud bang rang in the air. Zhou Yue descended from midair. Su Ming stood on the ground in his black robes and black mask. His robes danced in the air as he clenched his right hand into a fist and clashed with Zhou Yue's fist.
Cracking sounds rang in the air. Zhou Yue saw flesh and blood, but it was coming from his body. His right hand exploded, turning into a shrill scream of pain. His ferocious expression turned into confusion, his vicious grin turned into terror, and his expression was replaced by shock. He could clearly feel a fierce presence coming from Su Ming's fist. That presence charged into his right hand like a hot knife through butter. Once his entire right arm exploded, it rushed into his body.
At the instant it spread out with a bang, he lost all feeling in his legs. His left arm and his entire body looked as if they no longer existed. His vision was filled with red, and in that red, he saw Su Ming pulling his right hand back and sweeping his black robes off his body.
That was the last thing he saw. After that, his world froze.
The breathing of the two guests who were surrounded by the crowd instantly quickened. They widened their eyes. To them, the scene just now had happened too quickly. In an instant, Zhou Yue's gigantic body disappeared before Mo Su's eyes, disintegrating inch by inch. A living person had disappeared just like that.
That terrifying scene made the two guests in disbelief. When they looked at Su Ming, respect immediately appeared in their eyes.
"He didn't dodge, but responded with the same punch. He managed to crush Zhou Yue's body, this is …"
"He didn't even use much of his Qi. There was no change in his footsteps either. It's clear that killing Zhou Yue was nothing to him!"
No matter where they were, powerful Berserkers would always be respected. At that moment, Su Ming had used his actions to obtain that respect.
A glint appeared in the tribe leader of Tranquil East's eyes. A smile slowly appeared on his face, but he was also shocked. He knew that Zhou Yue had the blood of the Mighty Mountain Tribe flowing through his veins. He might only have 700 something blood veins, but with his natural strength, it would not be easy for those who had more blood veins than him to win against him.
More importantly, Su Ming had only used one punch!
The pupils of the Head of the Guards of Tranquil East shrank. He felt as if he had been slapped in front of the crowd. He did not expect that Zhou Yue would not even be able to take one punch from Su Ming.
In fact, he knew that even if he could withstand Zhou Yue's punch, he would at most be able to force Zhou Yue back. He could not … kill him!
By his side, the smile on the Chief of Battle's lips froze. His pupils shrank and a serious look appeared on his face. His power in the Transcendence Realm allowed him to see some details that others had overlooked.
'Fine control … and the power of a Berserker Vessel … This person …' The Chief of Battle's eyes flashed and he gave up on the thought of testing Su Ming.
Su Ming swept his robes and looked at the red-robed Head of the Guards of Tranquil East coldly through the mask. When the red-robed man met Su Ming's gaze, a chill immediately rose in his heart. Almost the moment that chill appeared, Su Ming took a step forward.
His speed was so quick that in the blink of an eye, he disappeared right before the red-robed man's eyes, even though the distance between them was less than 100 feet.
He was momentarily stunned and cursed in his heart. He stood up swiftly, but the moment he did so, he immediately froze. His pupils shrank and he stared blankly at Su Ming, who had appeared before him at some unknown point of time and had his right index finger at the center of his brows.
He could only see the mask on Su Ming's face. Right then, he no longer thought that the mask was funny. Instead, his heart trembled and his face was filled with shock.
He was not the only one who was shocked. The Transcendence Chief of Battle was also shocked. A brilliant light appeared in his eyes and he immediately circulated the Qi in his body.
"Mo Su, what are you doing?!" Even the tribe leader of Tranquil East was momentarily stunned before he stood up abruptly. He did not see how Su Ming had appeared before the Head of the Guards.
The others were all shocked, and their gazes instantly gathered on Su Ming.
Su Ming's right index finger was placed at the center of the pale-faced Head of the Guards of Tranquil East's brows. He looked at the person before him with an aloof gaze.
"Now, do I have the right?"
"You … You …" The Head of the Guards of Tranquil East, the man in red robes, felt his heart tremble. He rarely felt such a strong sense of danger. The pressure from Su Ming's finger made him feel as if his body and mind were about to crumble. It gave him the illusion that he was facing the Elder.
The coldness in Su Ming's eyes also made him certain that it was a killing intent that could be triggered at any moment.
"You have the right!" An old voice traveled forth slowly. For the first time, the white-haired Elder of Tranquil East opened his eyes and looked at Su Ming.
He drank too much yesterday … He only remembered that he was going to give out leaflets and ask for tickets at midnight. Everything else was a little blurry. When he woke up in the morning and saw the leaflets he was given, he broke out in a cold sweat …
He drank more than half a liter of white wine and four to five bottles of beer. It had been a long time since he drank so much. A good friend of his came back from Hangzhou. We drank together and talked about the past. It felt good.
Since it was too late, we were the only ones left in the restaurant. We drank, laughed, and cried. Five men in their thirties shouted together, making the waitress beside them frown as she watched. She must be thinking that we were mentally ill.
Everyone should be familiar with this friend who came back from Hangzhou. He was the original form of Zhou Yi in the Renegade Immortal. He was the infatuated man who held Qing Shuang's corpse and protected her for thousands of years.
He even told his story last night. His tears melted in his wine cup and he swallowed them.
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