While the sect elders of Seven Moons Sect stared at the near ten thousand pictures and almost every disciple in the huge crystal, the already dead teenager in the crack on the wall of the canyon suddenly shuddered.
Su Ming's body slowly overlapped with the teenager's. In just the span of a few breaths, when Su Ming's body disappeared, the teenager suddenly opened his eyes.
An aloof and calm light shone in his pupils. It was a gaze that had never appeared on the teenager before. It belonged to only one person — Su Ming!
When Su Ming opened his eyes, the body he Possessed started letting out cracking sounds and gradually recovered from its withered state. In the end, it turned into the boy's original appearance, and he slowly sat up. He cracked his neck and moved his body. Su Ming's expression became as indifferent as ever, but there was a freezing glare that shone in that indifference.
'His name is Wang Tao, huh? He's an inconspicuous person among the outer sect disciples of Seven Moons Sect. He's often bullied, and his senior sister sucked away all his life force to temporarily increase her level of cultivation so that she could stand out during the Seven Moons Disaster …
'Since you died with resentment, and since I used your body, we can be considered to be fated. I will help you … first settle your grudge, then I will make your face shine brilliantly in Seven Moons Sect!' A sinister and ghastly smile appeared at the corners of Su Ming's lips. After the drastic change in Harmonious Morus Alba, Su Ming's personality had changed by a large degree.
He did not care about other people's lives and deaths. He did not care about the changes in the world. He only cared about his own determination, and for it, even if he had to overturn the world, he would still walk down a path that he would never turn back.
Anyone who stood in their way on this path would … die!
If anyone saw the smile on Su Ming's lips, their hearts would definitely let out a thump. It would give them the feeling that they were in a sea of blood and that they were being stared at by a poisonous snake. An endless chill and the shadow of death spread out from the bottom of their hearts.
Su Ming pushed his right hand against the stone wall and turned into a long arc that charged towards the barrier beneath him. He did not stop for even a single moment. In an instant, he closed in on the barrier, and without a single sound, he shot through it and appeared in the trial grounds for the outer sect disciples of Seven Moons Sect.
This was another part of the sky. The sky was the color of blood, and the ground was filled with ruins and dust. There were many cities with traces of history, giving off a desolate feeling.
Su Ming swiftly descended from the sky. At the instant he landed, he slowly stood up and lifted his head. He did not look around him, but walked forward with a cold and stern look on his face.
At the moment he Possessed the boy, his level of cultivation had been automatically suppressed by ninety-nine percent. With his inborn talent in the Art of Possession, unless he ran into someone whose level of cultivation was much higher than his, then even those in Dao Spirit Realm would find it difficult to see the level of cultivation Su Ming had suppressed. They would only be able to see the presence of someone in Heaven Cultivation Realm.
'If I want to enter the inner sect of Seven Moons Sect and become the sect's prodigy, then I absolutely cannot keep a low profile … Since there are a dozen something divine senses constantly observing this place, then perhaps someone has already noticed me. If that's the case … I might as well act arrogantly.' A ghastly smile appeared at the corners of Su Ming's lips. He moved forward.
At the same time he descended in the trial grounds, a picture appeared among the near ten thousand pictures in the huge crystal that was being observed by the dozen something sect elders in Seven Moons Sect's square. That picture clearly showed Su Ming's figure, and it followed him as he moved forward.
"For some reason, this boy entered the trial grounds later than the others," a woman in an orange long robe said faintly. A woman dressed in a long orange robe spoke flatly from among the dozen something people. She swept her gaze past the picture in the crystal that showed Su Ming.
"It doesn't matter. This trial is a matter of life and death for them, so they naturally need to make some preparations for such an important matter. Although entering late will cause them to lose the initiative, it might not be a bad idea to make sufficient preparations." An old man with gray hair beside the woman spoke with a smile. He had also seen Su Ming suddenly appearing in the picture.
"Hmm? The young man you're talking about is quite interesting … "As the two of them spoke, a blue-robed scholar not far away smiled and pointed at the crystal.
A ray of sword light flashed behind Su Ming in the near ten thousand pictures in the crystal. It was a boy with a sinister expression. He was charging towards Su Ming, and he was so quick that the main focus was on his sword. He closed in on Su Ming in an instant, but Su Ming only took a step to the side. When he turned around, he lifted his left hand and seized the boy's neck with the momentum behind him.
At the instant terror appeared on the boy's face, Su Ming tightened his left hand. Blood immediately trickled out of the boy's mouth, and he breathed his last.
This scene attracted the attention of the two people who had been talking to each other, but they soon averted their gazes. This sort of scene could be found everywhere in the near ten thousand pictures.
Even the blue-robed scholar only smiled before he shifted his gaze to look at the other disciples. They wanted to find someone who suited their tastes among the people so that they could consider taking him in as a disciple.
As for whether there would be someone who obtained one hundred spirit plates, that rarely happened over the years, which was why even though they looked forward to it, they did not pay too much attention to it … unless someone had already shown themselves.
In the ruins of the world in the canyon, Su Ming let go of his left hand. The boy in front of him widened his eyes and fell to the ground. Su Ming swept his gaze past the boy, then turned around and continued walking into the distance.
Su Ming did not move quickly when he walked through the vast land. Soon, the ruins of a city appeared in front of him. No one could tell how many years it had been since it was abandoned. At that moment, there were broken walls everywhere. Su Ming swept his gaze past it, and a cold sneer appeared at the corners of his lips. He stepped into the ruins.
Almost at the instant Su Ming stepped in, shrill cries came from the area around him. Seven boys and girls appeared at the same time and formed a Rune that instantly enveloped Su Ming.
It was a sword Rune. When it shone, a huge net appeared above Su Ming. It shone with a red light, and when it fell, it looked as if it could cut through all flesh and blood. As the seven people laughed ferociously, sword light shone, and Su Ming moved. He instantly appeared in front of a boy. He lifted his right hand and struck the boy's body. With a bang, the boy's eyes went wide. When he coughed up blood, Su Ming grabbed his body and smashed him against the ground.
With it, the boy's body crumbled. When his flesh and blood splattered everywhere, Su Ming lifted his right hand and seized the air. Immediately, all the blood tumbled backwards and charged towards his right hand. When Su Ming unfurled his right hand, a blood-red moon appeared in the air.
This was a low-grade divine ability of Seven Moons Sect. It was one of the three Arts Su Ming had mastered when he Possessed the boy. It was known as Blood of Seven Moons.
"Blood of Seven Moons!" When Su Ming said those words flatly, the blood moon exploded with a bang. An endless amount of blood droplets swept through the area and turned into blood moons that were shaped like sharp blades. In an instant, they pierced through the bodies of the six people around them, causing them to shudder. Then, their bodies were immediately torn to shreds and cut into pieces.
Su Ming swung his right hand, and three spirit plates immediately flew out from the flesh and blood around him. They landed on his palm, but he did not put them into his storage bag. Instead, he held them in his hand. When he walked, the three spirit plates knocked against each other and let out tinkling sounds that spread through the area.
He swung his arm, and the blood in the area tumbled backwards. They gathered together to form a blood moon that was about the height of a person. It enveloped Su Ming within it, causing him to look like he was filled with a murderous air.
Just as he was about to leave, Su Ming's footsteps came to a sudden halt. He frowned and turned around slowly to look at the ruins and dust around him. As he did so, his gaze landed on a broken stone monument.
There were a few indistinct words on it. At the instant Su Ming saw the stone monument and the words, his body shuddered in a manner that no one else could notice.
Due to the indistinct words being incomplete, only two words could be seen clearly … and they were … the words' Divine Essence Star Ocean '.
'Divine Essence Star Ocean …' Su Ming's pupils shrank, and a hint of bewilderment appeared in his eyes. The stone monument had appeared before in his memories. It was a World Monument erected beyond Black Ink Planet, and when he stepped into Divine Essence Star Ocean, it was a World Monument.
When Su Ming stepped into Divine Essence Star Ocean in the past, he had swept his divine sense through it.
When Su Ming stared at the broken stone monument, the blue-robed scholar among the dozen something sect elders in Seven Moons Sect's field noticed the picture of Su Ming's Divine Essence Star Ocean once again.
"This boy has extraordinary power, and he's ruthless. He broke the trap set up by the seven people … This boy is extraordinary. The Art of Blood of Seven Moons also has a different flavor in his hands. Not bad!" A hint of praise appeared in the blue-robed scholar's eyes. He stared at Su Ming, who was enveloped by the blood moon in the picture. When he spoke, other people noticed Su Ming one after another.
At that moment, pictures would occasionally disappear from the crystal. Each time one of them disappeared, it meant that a disciple had died. There were originally nearly ten thousand pictures, but by then, there were only six thousand something of them left.
At the same time, six thousand something names appeared on the other side of the crystal. There was a number behind each name, and that number represented how many spirit plates they had obtained.
At that moment, the person in the first place was a person called Ye Long. He had obtained thirty something spirit plates!
The person in the second place was a woman's name. Her name was … Chen Feng. She also had twenty-three spirit plates.
As for Wang Tao, who was represented by Su Ming, he was ranked in the hundreds. Among the six thousand something names, he was inconspicuous.
"This child is not bad, but that's just his performance so far. When he can enter the top ten, then he will enter our eyes." Among the dozen something sect elders was an old man dressed in a long white robe. He swept his gaze past the picture of Su Ming's figure and said faintly.
On that day, the third night watch will start a day earlier, but the last night watch will be at midnight. This is the first night watch! My monthly votes have been sold out!
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