At the instant the path appeared, the four old men beside the second prince took a step forward and turned into four long arcs that charged towards the four white dogs around Su Ming.
The four white dogs possessed the presence of Dao Paragons. When Su Ming slaughtered his way onto the platform, the four old men had long since noticed him. When they closed in, a fierce glare shone in their eyes, and they rushed out as well. Booming sounds charged into the sky. They were the intense sounds formed by the fight between the four white dogs and the four Dao Paragons.
At the same time, the second prince lifted his chin slightly, and a hint of arrogance appeared on his face. He placed the helmet in his hand by the side, and with a swing of his arm, he turned into a yellow long arc that charged towards Su Ming.
Su Ming's expression was calm. He stared at the incoming second prince coldly. From the start until the end, he did not say a single word. However, at that moment, when he lifted his right hand, the Space Whip stirred up changes in the world. It was as if there were countless stars filling the air. Once they connected with each other, they formed the shadow of a whip. One end was in the sky, and the other was in Su Ming's right hand.
The Feng Shui compass manifested under his feet, and Su Ming took a step forward. He was so fast that he instantly crashed into the second prince in the empty spot formed by the tens of thousands of people spreading out.
The second prince formed a seal with his right hand and pointed forward. Immediately, a dragon's roar shook the sky behind him. The air distorted, and a yellow dragon appeared. As the huge dragon's head roared, it looked as if it could shake the world. It shot through the second prince's body and appeared in front of him to devour Su Ming.
Su Ming lifted his right hand and swung it. The world immediately roared. The Space Whip shone and struck the yellow dragon's body. At the instant it roared, the shadow of the whip wrapped around the yellow dragon's body. When Su Ming flung it, the yellow dragon charging towards him changed its direction and charged to Su Ming's right. At first glance, it looked as if Su Ming had shot through the yellow dragon's body and lifted his left hand to throw a punch at the second prince.
Booming sounds instantly shook the sky. The second prince's robes fluttered. In the face of Su Ming's incoming punch, he also lifted his right hand and threw a punch in response.
The two of them were separated by a distance of several dozen feet. Their fists struck the air, but a deafening roar erupted from them.
When the loud bang reverberated in the air, a wave of impact swept out in all directions. It landed on Su Ming's body, causing him to be forced one hundred something feet back. It landed on the second prince's body, and it also forced him to take a dozen steps back.
"As expected of my younger brother … You are worthy of me bringing out my true strength!" A glint appeared in the second prince's eyes. When he moved back, he lifted his right hand and seized the air behind him. The helmet immediately flew towards him. Once the second prince caught it, he put it on his head. At the instant he did so, a shrill scream tumbled out of the second prince's mouth with a ferocious expression.
At the same time, the second prince's body began to swell. His clothes were torn to shreds, and his flesh was a mass of blood and gore as he grew to a height of 30 feet. He let out another shocking roar, and popping sounds could be heard as he grew from a height of 30 feet to a height of 90 feet. His clothes had long since disappeared, revealing his green skin. At the same time, a suit of black armor appeared on his enormous body!
The armor was incredibly shocking. It covered most of his body, and when it was paired with the helmet, it made all the people who saw it feel as if they were looking at an ancient Evil God.
Once the roar tumbled out of the three hundred something feet tall second prince's mouth, a powerful ripple rose in the world. It landed on Su Ming's body like a violent gust of wind, causing his robes and long hair to flutter. A dark light shone in his eyes.
At that moment, the second prince took a huge step forward and charged towards Su Ming with loud booming sounds. When he closed in on him, he lifted his right hand and seized the air in the direction of the sky. A huge long spear appeared out of nowhere, and he held it in his hand before he flung it at Su Ming.
A huge crack seemed to have been torn in the world by the long spear. When it closed in on Su Ming, the third eye at the center of his brow opened. All four Dao Spirits opened their eyes, and Su Ming sucked in a deep breath. When he lifted his right hand, an incredibly ordinary-looking axe appeared in his hand.
The axe had been with the old man every day when Su Ming chopped wood. Before he left, the old man had given it to Su Ming. At that moment, Su Ming stood on the spot. When he lifted the axe, his eyes were dull, as if there was no life in them. The second prince's reflection was not there, and neither was the long spear that came charging at him with monstrous killing intent. The only thing there … was a piece of firewood!
The moment the long spear closed in on Su Ming and caused his robes and long hair to flutter before charging towards his chest, Su Ming brought his axe down slowly with his right hand. It was as if Su Ming had practiced this move millions of times. It was as if the long spear was just a piece of firewood before him, and he could cut it in half.
When the axe fell, the entire world seemed to have frozen. Even the breathing and gazes of the people in the area seemed to have frozen. Only the trajectory of the axe touched the long spear. When it sliced through the air, the long spear was cut in half in front of Su Ming, and the two halves instantly charged past him.
At the same time, the second prince's three hundred something feet tall body appeared in front of Su Ming. He lifted his right hand, and when it fell, it turned into a palm that pushed down on Su Ming's head. However, when Su Ming lifted his right hand, his palm touched the second prince's.
The entire world seemed to have returned to its previous state of stillness. As the sound of breathing rose into the air, all gazes gathered on Su Ming and the second prince.
The two of them stood together. One of them was tall, and the other was short. One of them had his right hand pressed above the other, and when the other lifted his right hand, he touched the second prince's palm.
When their gazes met, Su Ming's expression remained the same, while the second prince remained silent.
After about the span of a few breaths, a glint appeared in the second prince's eyes.
"If we fight against each other, our eldest brother will benefit from it. This is not good …" As he spoke, he lifted his right hand and took three steps back. With each step he took, his body would instantly shrink. When he finished taking three steps back, he was no longer three hundred something feet tall. Instead, he returned to his previous appearance. He was also dressed in a long yellow robe. He removed his helmet and looked at Su Ming with a smile.
Su Ming did not speak. Instead, he stared at the second prince before him, especially at his right eye.
"Should I call you the second prince, or … Di Tian?" Su Ming asked faintly.
Almost at the instant he spoke, the vortex in the second prince's right eye was instantly torn apart, and a figure could be vaguely seen. However, the moment that figure appeared, it was immediately submerged by the vortex once again.
The second prince smiled faintly, but did not speak.
Su Ming took a step towards the sky. The four white dogs moved back with him and turned into long arcs with him. Under the gazes of the tens of thousands of cultivators on the seventh echelon, they charged into the air above.
When Su Ming disappeared, the second prince suddenly shuddered. Blood trickled out of the corners of his mouth, and the smile on his face was no longer there. Instead, it was replaced by a dark expression. He slowly lifted his right hand, and a large amount of skin on his right hand had dried up …
"As expected of my third brother, who was once favored by my father the most …" the second prince said softly. When he turned around, he walked into the distance, sat down cross-legged, and immediately closed his eyes to meditate.
"But this is just the beginning of our battle of Arts. We will still run into each other in the ninth echelon."
Su Ming charged forward. With the four white dogs on his back, he instantly charged towards the eighth echelon. In just the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, he saw the incomparably huge platform in the sky in the distance. He also saw … a huge tree trunk at the center of the platform!
The tree trunk was one hundred thousand something feet thick, and all those who saw it at first glance would definitely be shocked by its towering tree. It was slightly withered, and when they lifted their heads to look, they would not be able to see the end of it. It was as if everything they could see was just the trunk of the tree.
It was a Tree of Dao Verification that grew in the eighth echelon, and its branches extended deep into the ninth echelon of the sky!
At that moment, Gu Tai was sitting cross-legged under the tree. Across from him was the first prince, and on the other side was an old woman. She was sitting cross-legged.
There were tens of thousands of cultivators around them, and they belonged to the three sects. At that moment, all of them were sitting cross-legged and did not move.
Su Ming's arrival did not cause any changes to the cultivators. It was as if they did not see him. However, when Su Ming's gaze landed on the first prince, his pupils shrank slightly. He did not see the first prince, but a white-haired old man floating above him. The old man's body was an illusion, and waves of white smoke connected him to the top of the first prince's skull.
As for the old woman, Su Ming found the second prince's presence on her. She was wearing a helmet that was the exact same as the one the second prince had previously held in his hands.
That helmet was in the old woman's hand, and together with Gu Tai and the first prince, they formed a triangle.
"Gu Tai, there's no way for us to determine a victor in the battle in the third level." An ancient voice rang out from the mouth of the illusory old man above the First Prince's head.
"This place is indeed the most suitable for your level of cultivation. Even if I am a Great Dao Paragon, I cannot help but be suppressed by this place … Fellow Daoist Ye Luo, you have the armor formed by Evil God's scalp. You can also negate the mighty pressure in this place. Because of it … it will be impossible for you to be the first person from Seven Moons Sect to step into the third layer." When the old man's voice echoed in the air, the old woman opened her eyes and looked at Gu Tai.
Su Ming approached them slowly until he was behind Gu Tai. With an aloof gaze, he stared at the old man and the old woman.
"Why don't we not participate in the matter of being the first to step into the third layer? We can just let the three princes fight for it themselves. What do you think?" When the old woman spoke in a hoarse voice, Gu Tai slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of exhaustion appeared on his face.
To be honest, I was quite dissatisfied with the most recent chapters, but I had no other choice, as I no longer had the energy to think too much about the plot …
This is the second chapter, I'm going to write the third chapter now!
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