Su Ming did not know the details of who Lu Ya was, but he was not unfamiliar with that name. He was the Sublime Paragon of the Fifth True World and the master of the gourd. He had chased after the bald crane to the ends of the world after it lost its memories an unknown number of times.
He was one of the four Great Messengers of Joy, Anger, Grief, and Resentment. This was everything Su Ming knew about Lu Ya.
Yet no matter who he was, no matter what his life was like, Su Ming would listen to Tian Xie Zi's words. Since Tian Xie Zi wanted this person to die, then Su Ming would attack.
Besides, this person had chased after the bald crane to the ends of the world. With Su Ming's tendency to protect his own, it did not matter whether the bald crane's words were logical or whether Tian Xie Zi's words were biased, he would still choose to kill Lu Ya.
Su Ming watched Tian Xie Zi leave into the distance, then slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he was in the third layer of the galaxy, right before a black-robed man.
A cold and sinister presence spread out from the black-robed man. His eyes shone with a freezing glare as he stared at Su Ming coldly. This person was the one who had managed to deceive Su Ming with just a drop of blood in Dark Dawn's camp.
Su Ming cast the black-robed man a glance and asked faintly, "Lu Ya?"
A glint appeared in the black-robed man's eyes. A wary look appeared on his face, along with a ghastly air. He took a few steps back, then instantly turned into a long arc and retreated, as if he could sense the killing intent coming from Su Ming's body.
Su Ming watched the black-robed man leave into the distance, then lifted his right hand and swung it forward. With it, the galaxy in front of Su Ming roared, distorting and shattering, as if it was about to collapse. It swept towards the black-robed man, who swiftly retreated, but in the end, he could not avoid the destructive power brought forth by Su Ming's swing of his arm.
Just as he was about to be submerged, the black-robed man let out a shrill howl and came to an abrupt halt. He turned his head around, formed a seal with his hands, and pointed forward. Immediately, the shadow of a gigantic gourd appeared behind him. There were ninety-nine eyes on that gourd, and at that moment, all of them opened and looked towards Su Ming.
"Treasured gourd kill!" As the black-robed man spoke in a hoarse voice, the ninety-nine eyes shone at the same time. Ninety-nine wisps of white smoke flew out of the mouth of the gourd. At the instant they appeared, they turned into ninety-nine small humans. As they roared together, each of them turned into Su Ming and charged towards him.
Each of the Su Mings exuded a thick murderous aura. It allowed Su Ming to immediately understand that all ninety-nine of them had participated in disguising themselves as him to kill the cultivators from Dark Dawn and Saint Defier's camps.
"The strongest of this aeon … Tian Xie Zi, that boy's disciple, and Lie Shan Xiu's clansman, huh? Today, I'd like to see … just what makes you the strongest!" Lu Ya swung his arm, and killing intent immediately appeared in the eyes of the ninety-nine Su Mings. They rushed towards Su Ming, and powerful presences erupted from their bodies. In the blink of an eye, the galaxy trembled.
At that moment, all ninety-nine Su Mings lifted their right hands at the same time and swung their sleeves, imitating Su Ming's previous actions. At the same time, the space in front of them distorted and shattered. They had completely imitated Su Ming's divine ability.
Booming sounds spread in all directions. The destructive power from the ninety-nine Su Mings turned into a destructive power that formed a windstorm in the galaxy that charged towards Su Ming's Art of Destruction.
Both sides crashed into each other in an invisible manner. A deafening bang that shook the sky and earth reverberated in space. As space continued shattering, the power to shatter the galaxy in front of Su Ming was like a raging wave that enveloped the ninety-nine Su Mings. When it swept through the area, they instantly let out shrill screams of pain. Their flesh and blood were torn apart, and when they fell backwards, most of them were reduced to ashes.
The remaining retreated swiftly with disheveled expressions. As their bodies trembled, they found it difficult to maintain Su Ming's appearance. Instead, they turned back into the small humans.
Shrill screams filled with madness tumbled out of the mouths of the remaining small humans, but before they could do anything, the windstorm formed when Su Ming swung his arm and destroyed space turned into a huge black hand. It closed in on them in an instant, and when it opened its palm to seize them, the palm seemed to have become boundless. It seized the galaxy along with the remaining small humans in its palm.
With one squeeze, the galaxy rumbled. The remaining small humans were crushed to pieces amid shrill screams of pain, but that was not the end. The black hand formed by Su Ming's divine ability might have seized the galaxy, but it did not seem to be able to hold the black-robed Lu Ya. Once it clenched its fist, it threw a punch, and it closed in on Lu Ya. At the instant it did so, Lu Ya's body distorted, and he instantly switched places with the illusory gourd behind him, causing the gourd to face the punch formed by Su Ming's divine ability.
When the punch landed, loud booming sounds instantly filled the galaxy, causing it to tremble and show signs of shattering. The huge gourd only lasted for the span of three breaths before it crumbled to pieces. The impact formed tumbled backwards and affected the retreating Lu Ya, causing him to shudder. As if a violent gust of wind had crashed into his face, a large portion of his black robe was immediately torn, and the hood that covered his face was torn to shreds to reveal … a middle-aged man's face!
It was an incredibly determined face, but his dark gaze caused the entire feeling of his face to change. He gave off a gloomy and cold-blooded air. There was a mark at the center of his brows, and it was in the shape of a gourd.
His gaze was like a blade, and at that moment, he was glaring at Su Ming. Blood trickled out of the corners of his mouth, and his expression was dark, causing Su Ming to dislike him to spread out from him.
"You shouldn't have appeared, the Fifth True World shouldn't have appeared, and the Abyss Builders shouldn't have appeared either … I should be the strongest person in this aeon. I should also be the person who gathered together a great kismet in the final aeon of Harmonious Morus Alba!" Lu Ya's voice was low. He did not roar, but once he spoke, he lifted his right hand and struck the center of his brows. With it, the mark of the gourd at the center of his brows turned red.
At the same time, his presence increased exponentially, and his right hand swelled up several times. When he lifted his head, he lifted his right hand, and with a cold sneer on his lips, he threw a punch at the galaxy beneath him.
With it, a layer of ripples stirred up in the galaxy with Lu Ya's right hand as the center. They spread out like raging waves, as if they wanted to shatter the galaxy and crush the Expanse Cosmos Su Ming had formed with True Morning Dao World's will.
In truth, he had indeed done it. The Expanse Cosmos Su Ming had formed with True Morning Dao World's will shattered under the punch, revealing the galaxy of True Morning Dao World.
Lu Ya threw his head back and laughed. When he lifted his right hand, he threw a punch at space again. This time, his body trembled violently, and overlapping shadows instantly appeared. In the blink of an eye, he had split into more than one thousand clones, and they instantly tumbled backwards in all directions. They tore through the galaxy and stepped into it. They were not fleeing, but were using all sorts of methods to tear open the world leading to Ninth Summit.
"Su Ming, you only have a short amount of time. If you don't wipe off all my clones … then your Ninth Summit will disappear from the world!" Lu Ya's clones said at the same time. Their voices echoed in all directions, as if they wanted to affect the entire True Morning Dao World.
Su Ming's expression remained indifferent. Even when Lu Ya broke out of the Expanse Cosmos formed by True Morning Dao World's will and even when his clones scattered in all directions, his expression did not change.
Only when Lu Ya said that he wanted Ninth Summit to disappear from the world did a cold glare appear in Su Ming's eyes. It was filled with killing intent, and he slowly lifted his head.
"You've finally given me … another reason to kill you," Su Ming said flatly. Lu Ya laughed madly in return. His one thousand clones had already torn through space and saw the sect where Ninth Summit was located. Some of them had even rushed in, and when they ran into the cultivators of Ninth Sect, they were just about to attack.
However … Lu Ya suddenly realized that the disciples in Ninth Summit whom his clones saw did not seem to have noticed the danger. It was as if they could not see Lu Ya's clones, and all of them turned a deaf ear to him, causing him to be shocked.
At the same time, his clones rushed into Ninth Summit's sect. At the instant they started their slaughter, Lu Ya discovered to his shock that the disciples of Ninth Summit seemed to have become invisible. They simply allowed his clones' divine abilities to pass through them, and not a single change could be detected.
But soon, he came to a realization. The ones who were invisible were not the disciples of Ninth Summit, but his clones!
"You've never left this place," Su Ming said flatly. The hearts of Lu Ya's clones trembled. When they looked around them, they immediately discovered to their shock … that they were still in the world Su Ming had created and seemed to be isolated from the rest of the world.
It was as if they had turned into a mirror. They could see what was outside, but they could not touch it …
They might think that they had left, but in truth … at the moment that thought appeared in their heads, they would be eternally trapped in this place.
Lu Ya's expression turned incredibly sour. His clones moved again and instantly spread out in all directions. They tore through the galaxy again and stepped into it to see True Morning Dao World once more …
Lu Ya tore through the world again and again as if he had gone mad, but in the end, he was still in True Morning Dao World. There seemed to be countless worlds around him, and each of them was called True Morning Dao World.
Only Su Ming stood there. His expression did not change much. He only watched indifferently as Lu Ya's clones continued tearing through space.
"Since you can't escape, then everything will return to dust." When Su Ming said those words out of thin air, he closed his eyes. As he did so, the entire world shuddered and shattered. Some of Lu Ya's clones also shattered. This scene caused Lu Ya's expression to change drastically.
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