Su Ming's expression remained calm. Once he came to One Dao Sect, he did not intend to continue hiding his identity. Even if he was recognized, it did not matter to him. The cultivators in the place were already meaningless to him.
It did not matter whether it was the three Great Dao Paragons or the other cultivators. They might be in the midst of Su Ming's and Xuan Zang's Possession, but … the Possession was too real. It was so real that even if Su Ming knew everything, he still came to One Dao Sect and fought in the world.
He knew that everything might not exist, but he still persisted. In fact, Su Ming could have used the epiphany he had gained from Lin Dong Dong's body. It was as if they were separated by an entire world. He could have made his existence transparent, and all divine abilities and Arts would have been able to pass through him.
But Su Ming did not choose to do so. He chose to attack. All of this … was because of Seven Moons Sect. Be it Lan Lan, Gu Tai, or Xu Zhong Fan, who had been very kind to Su Ming, they had appeared in Su Ming's life, but even if they had left into the distance, they still left behind different marks in his life.
It was just like how fate decided who walked into a person's life, but it was up to the person to decide who could stay in it.
Some people were destined to accompany a person for life, and some were destined to become marks …
These marks were also divided into different depths. Those who were deep would never forget them, and those who were shallow … were just passersby.
"Fortunately, Lin Dong Dong lives in his own world," Su Ming said faintly. An aloof glare shone in his eyes, and he took a step forward. He was an eighth level Great Dao Paragon, but the depth of his level of cultivation had long since surpassed that, which was why he could be known as the strongest Great Dao Paragon in Ancient Zang. He was also … the strongest among those below the ninth level of Dao Gods.
It was a pity that not many people knew of his great reputation, but it was foreseeable that when Su Ming left One Dao Sect and the things that happened in One Dao Sect were heard by others, Su Ming's fame … would become the center of attention in Ancient Zang!
Almost at the same time Su Ming took a step forward, Chi Yang, Sen Mu, and Bai Lu took a step forward at the same time. Their expressions were different, but the grave look in their eyes was the same. The more they understood Su Ming's level of cultivation, the greater the pressure they felt.
He was the strongest Great Dao Paragon. The combat power that could erupt from the depths of his cultivation base was something that could last for a long period of time. It was something that Su Ming could always remain at the peak of his condition. Even if the same injury was inflicted on him, it would be greatly weakened, but the other three could not do it.
The instant Su Ming's foot landed on the ground, Sen Mu lifted his right hand. Immediately, white light shone in his hand, and as it did so, a vast amount of white snow appeared before him. That snow rapidly gathered together and turned into a layer of ice crystals that instantly froze the entire area.
Immediately after, Chi Yang formed a seal with his hands and exhaled a puff of air. It turned into a sun that exuded an endless amount of heat. It formed a power of ice and fire with Sen Mu's ice, and they charged at Su Ming while hiding the sky and earth.
As for Bai Lu, he did not join in the attack. Instead, he swung his arms outwards, and his sleeves seemed to have lengthened by an innumerable margin. They enveloped the entire area as if they wanted to cover the sky and the moon.
Two of them were the main attackers, and one was the defense. This was what the three Great Dao Paragons of One Dao Sect were best at.
Su Ming's expression did not change much in the face of the trio's attacks. This was what he wanted to happen. It would save him the trouble of killing them one by one. He could … kill all of them in one go.
With a cold harrumph, Su Ming lifted his right hand and pushed downwards without any hesitation. With it, the four great wills erupted from his body with a bang. As they did so, the presence Su Ming could bring out instantly increased exponentially, as if his Realm had also increased slightly!
Wills had always possessed the power to instantly increase a person's Realm. This sort of increase did not mean that a person had gained an additional level of Dao Divinity, but was a form of stimulation and release. It was just like when Su Ming was still a Dao Spirit. He could fight against Dao Paragons, albeit with great difficulty, and kill cultivators who had managed to rush out of the first or second level of Dao Divinity Realm. This was because he had the four great wills from Harmonious Morus Alba.
At that moment, when the four great wills spread out, Su Ming's long purple hair moved without wind. As his robes fluttered, he pushed his right hand against the ground, and booming sounds surged into the sky. A crack in space that seemed to be able to cut apart the world instantly appeared around Su Ming. Once it connected with one another to form a ring, it spread outwards with loud rumbles.
Wherever it went, the air shattered. One Dao Sect's ground shuddered with a loud bang, and the entire ground sank hundreds of feet. As for the protective Rune formed by the One Dao Sect disciples, a gap immediately appeared. The sect elders coughed up blood, and quite a number of disciples screamed shrilly in pain. When the ground sank, they could not withstand the force, and their bodies and souls were destroyed. Their bodies and souls were destroyed.
When the ground trembled, the expressions of Sen Mu and the other two changed drastically. When the crack in space around Su Ming swept towards them, it crashed into their divine abilities.
They did not dodge, neither did they retreat. They simply fought against it head-on!
Booming sounds instantly reverberated in the air. They were deafening, and Sen Mu's expression changed swiftly. He saw with his own eyes that his Art of Freezing Eight Directions had been completely withstood by Su Ming's divine ability. At the same time, Sen Mu had also withstood Su Ming's Art. At that moment, he coughed up blood. He sensed an indescribably vast power crash into his body, and he could not help but fall back.
At the same time, Chi Yang experienced the exact same thing. He personally saw the sun formed by his divine ability crash into Su Ming's divine ability, and the power of a Great Dao Paragon erupted from it. Chi Yang also withstood Su Ming's divine ability. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his body fell back uncontrollably.
The last was Bai Lu. He did not attack directly, but the seal and defense he formed to suppress the ripples of power from Su Ming crumbled at that moment.
As he fell back, the three Great Dao Paragons from One Dao Sect looked at Su Ming in shock, because Su Ming could be said to have withstood all of their divine abilities … but not a single change in his expression could be detected.
"The strongest Great Dao Paragon, the fourth most powerful person in Ancient Zang. As expected, you are not someone we can fight against …" When Bai Lu moved back, a dark look appeared on his face. He stared at Su Ming, and there was an ancient tone to his voice.
"We aren't your opponents, but even if you came for Seven Moons Sect and can suppress the three of us alone … you can't kill us.
"This is a rule. It is a rule set by the Emperor of Ancient Zang. Death cannot happen between Great Dao Paragons. This rule … can only be broken by those below the level of Dao Divinity Realm." Bai Lu's ancient voice was calm. Sen Mu and Chi Yang did not speak, but when they moved back, their gazes when they looked at Su Ming might have been solemn, but there was not a single hint of fear in their eyes when they faced a life and death crisis.
"Seven Moons Sect brought trouble upon themselves. One Dao Sect is already showing mercy by not destroying you. Third prince, your level of cultivation might be high, but you can kill the other disciples of One Dao Sect. Even if you kill all of us, it's fine. With the three of us, One Dao Sect will exist for eternity. One Dao Sect will inherit the kismet of the Emperor of Ancient Zang. Before long, it will become even more prosperous," Chi Yang said slowly while staring at Su Ming.
"The Emperor of Ancient Zang's rule, huh?" Su Ming lowered his head and cast a glance at his right hand. When he lifted his head, a freezing glare shone in his eyes. He moved and appeared in front of Chi Yang.
"I'd like to see just how unbreakable this rule is." As he spoke, Su Ming clenched his right fist. The four great wills gathered on him, and he threw a punch.
Chi Yang's pupils shrank, but there was a cold sneer on his face. When he lifted his right hand, a sun appeared on his palm. It instantly turned into nine and charged towards Su Ming.
Booming sounds shook the sky and earth, but Su Ming did not dodge. He simply allowed the nine suns to close in on him. When they landed on him, he threw a punch with his right hand against Chi Yang's chest.
Blood trickled out of the corners of Chi Yang's mouth, and he swiftly moved back. Su Ming's expression remained the same, but his killing intent grew stronger. In an instant, he chased after Chi Yang and Sen Mu. Booming sounds rang out nonstop, and Chi Yang continued retreating. In silence, Bai Lu and Sen Mu followed after him. Just as they were about to attack, Chi Yang's laughter echoed in One Dao Sect.
"Can you sense the rule? As long as you haven't become a ninth level Dao God, you won't be able to kill Great Dao Paragons!" Chi Yang continued retreating. His robes were covered in blood, but his life force was still exuberant. It showed no signs of extinguishing. Su Ming's eyes sparkled. He had indeed sensed a restraining power descending on him from the world, causing his divine abilities and Arts to be weakened to the point that they could not kill Chi Yang when they landed on him.
"God of Berserkers Transformation!" The killing intent in Su Ming's eyes remained the same. When he spoke, his body let out a bang and instantly swelled up. His aura erupted from him again, and the God of Berserkers Transformation, the power of his four great wills, his cultivation base, and his power as a Great Dao Paragon turned into the finger on Su Ming's right hand. With a power that could shake the sky and earth and destroy all lives, it charged towards the center of Chi Yang's brows while he laughed.
Chi Yang did not dodge at all. He glared at Su Ming. The strength of that one finger had shocked him. In fact, during that instant, he had even felt death looming over him. However, a ferocious expression instantly appeared on his face, and a mocking look appeared on his face. He was mocking Su Ming's attempt to kill him as a joke.
So what if it was his strongest finger? With the rule around, Chi Yang was bound to not die!
A piercing whistle reverberated in the air. Su Ming's right index finger tore through space. At the instant it closed in on the center of Chi Yang's brows … a huge net appeared in front of Su Ming's finger!
The net was practically transparent, and it blocked the space between Su Ming's finger and Chi Yang.
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