There was no life in Chi Yang's eyes. As a Great Dao Paragon of One Dao Sect and a powerful warrior who had inherited the Dao of Kismet in Ancient Zang, he had never thought that he would die one day.
He followed the Art of Kismet, and with how great One Dao Sect's kismet was, his own kismet would definitely not be damaged. That was why while Chi Yang was concerned about Su Ming's appearance, he did not feel any life-threatening danger.
He believed in kismet and fate. He believed that there was no danger of him dying, and he also believed that kismet and the laws set by the Emperor of Ancient Zang could not be broken.
That confidence ended the moment Su Ming's right finger broke the laws set by the Emperor of Ancient Zang, shot through the semi-transparent net, and landed at the center of Chi Yang's brow.
The finger finally broke through space and ignored the laws. It looked as if it had pierced through time and pressed against the center of Chi Yang's brow. At that instant, the branches from the Tree of Dao Verification sank deep into Chi Yang's body. In the blink of an eye, they spread out. When Su Ming lifted his right hand, Chi Yang's body looked the same as before, but in truth, his insides had been replaced by countless branches.
When a Great Dao Paragon died, his body fell to the ground. His eyes were lifeless, as if there was a deep unwillingness to admit defeat hidden in them. However, in the depths of that unwillingness, there was also disbelief at the moment of his death.
He was indeed in disbelief, because since ancient times, he could be said to be the first Great Dao Paragon who was not killed by a ninth level Dao God. This sort of death broke the laws of Ancient Zang, and to Sen Mu and Bai Lu, it was the same as shaking Ancient Zang's kismet.
The shock caused Sen Mu and Bai Lu's hearts to roar when they saw Chi Yang fall. Their expressions changed drastically, and their pupils shrank. With a grave expression that was even stronger than before, they looked at Su Ming.
Su Ming's expression was calm. When he turned around, his cold and fierce gaze landed on Bai Lu.
"The next one is you." When he said those words, Bai Lu's heart let out a thump. A sense of death that he had never felt before instantly rose in his heart. Once that feeling appeared, Bai Lu moved back without any hesitation. He lifted his right hand and swung it forward, and a huge war drum immediately appeared in front of him.
The war drum was purplish-black in color. The moment it appeared, it immediately exuded an ancient and shocking aura. A feeling that seemed to suppress the world immediately filled the One Dao Sect's world.
Almost at the same time the war drums appeared, Bai Lu's nervous voice immediately transmitted to Sen Mu.
"Sen Mu, if the two of us don't go all out, then today will be our doom!"
At the instant he spoke, Bai Lu lifted his right hand and struck the huge war drum without any hesitation. Booming sounds instantly spread out with loud rumbles that shook the sky and earth. Blood instantly appeared on the faces of the One Dao Sect disciples below. They sat down cross-legged, and no matter what sort of cultivator they were, blood capillaries appeared at the top of their skulls!
This was Bai Lu's true divine ability. His Arts could change endlessly, but the core of his Art was still kismet. However, when he executed it, he could circulate the origin kismet of all the cultivators in One Dao Sect. The red capillaries were like each person's fate. At that moment, when a large number of them filled the air, they gathered together in midair as Bai Lu formed a seal with his hands and pointed forward, turning into a blood-red figure.
Waves of terrifying power spread out from that figure. It was like Bai Lu's clone, and he could control it at will. At that moment, the figure lifted its head, and a snowy light instantly shone to one hundred thousand feet. It turned into a blood-red long arc that charged towards Su Ming.
At the same time, a hint of resolve appeared in Sen Mu's eyes. In truth, when Chi Yang died, the sense of danger had already risen in his heart. At that moment, it could be said that it was a matter of life and death. If he and Bai Lu could not fight against Su Ming, then they would definitely end up the same as Chi Yang.
His years of cultivation would disappear, and he would no longer be a Great Dao Paragon. His life would also become dim and cease to exist in the world. This sort of thing was something he could not accept. The moment the blood-red figure charged towards Su Ming, Sen Mu sucked in a deep breath, lifted his right hand, and pushed it against his forehead.
"Practice for dozens of aeons, turn into one hundred cycles of reincarnation … Activate … the power of thirty cycles of reincarnation!" As Sen Mu's voice echoed in the air, loud booming sounds came from his body. As his voice echoed in the air, twenty-nine illusory figures appeared around him.
There were men and women among them. Their appearances might be different, but to the Almighties, their souls were the same. They were all Sen Mu!
This was the path Sen Mu had created over the countless years of cultivation based on his unique Dao of Kismet. It was … the path of reincarnation!
He had suppressed the one hundred cycles of reincarnation time and time again, turning them into a seal that bound him. At that moment, he had broken three-tenths of it. He could not break the seal in an instant, or else his mind would fall into chaos. He could only break the seal gradually, and at that moment, he had broken three-tenths of it in one go. This was his limit for the time being.
There were a total of thirty figures, including his body. At that moment, they filled the world, and the monstrous presence coming from Sen Mu's body shook the sky and earth at that moment.
In fact, when he moved, it was as if thirty people had taken a step forward at the same time. They instantly charged towards Su Ming and surrounded him as if they had formed a Rune.
"Thirty cycles of reincarnation, I will look back on the past … and see the vicissitudes of life!" When Sen Mu spoke, it was as if thirty people had spoken at the same time. Their voices gathered together, but not only did they not give off the feeling of a wave of sound, they even sounded like murmurs. At that moment, when they echoed in the air, they formed a Rune that looked like a vortex formed by the cycles of reincarnation.
Inside the Rune was Su Ming, along with the blood-red figure that was charging towards him like a blood-red long arc. In fact, as Bai Lu cast his divine abilities and Arts beyond the Reincarnation Rune, three more red figures formed by the kismet of One Dao Sect disciples formed by the kismet appeared and rushed towards Su Ming as if they could pierce through space.
Su Ming watched all of this with a calm expression. His gaze was indifferent. When the Reincarnation Rune rotated and the blood-red figure closed in, Su Ming closed his eyes.
At the same time, the land of Berserkers appeared in his heart … along with the God of Berserkers' Song.
When he opened his eyes, Su Ming opened his mouth and let out … the God of Berserkers' roar!
"ROAR!"
It was indescribable. At that moment, an astonishing presence spread out from Su Ming's body, and ripples instantly tumbled about him. It was as if the dimension had crumbled because his voice had become so strong that it had caused it to crumble!
As the world crumbled … an illusory land of Berserkers appeared behind Su Ming!
The meeting started at half past eight in the morning and ended at half past five in the evening. It lasted for an entire day … Then, when I returned to my room and was about to write … Two Sides, Mi Tu, and the others called me, and only then did I know that they had been waiting in the hall of the hotel for a long, long time.
That's why I quickly told them my room number, and with them accompanying me, I wrote this chapter, but it's only two thousand words. Please forgive me and understand … This is Qidian's annual meeting, and they actually remember who didn't come to the meeting, so I … didn't even have the chance to skip class …
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