The God of Berserkers' roar!
There was a God of Berserkers in the land of Berserkers. With one roar, the God of Berserkers could shake the world, and the God of Berserkers' roar that tumbled out of Su Ming's mouth at that moment was the strongest among all the Gods of Berserkers since ancient times, because Su Ming was not just the fourth God of Berserkers, he was also the strongest God of Berserkers!
At that moment, as the ripples spread out, the Berserkers' world appeared behind Su Ming. It might be an illusion, but there was a thick presence of Berserkers within it. During that instant, it looked as if it had descended in Ancient Zang and tumbled through the area. As Su Ming roared, a sonic boom formed. When it spread out with loud bangs, the blood-red figures formed by Bai Lu's divine ability were the first to be affected. Almost at the instant they closed in on Su Ming, they were struck by his God of Berserkers' roar.
Booming sounds shook the sky and earth. Not only did Su Ming's God of Berserkers' roar manifest the illusory land of Berserkers, there seemed to be an endless number of Berserkers' souls roaring at the same time as their God of Berserkers.
The ground of One Dao Sect crumbled. More cracks appeared on one of the three huge statues in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, it shattered with a loud bang, causing the three statues that had stood tall in One Dao Sect for countless years to be reduced to two!
As the statues crumbled, the ground shattered endlessly. Cracks appeared in the sky, and it was as if the apocalypse had arrived in One Dao Sect's world.
The blood-red figures looked as if they had been swept away by a violent gust of wind. They crumbled right before Su Ming, and soon after, the Reincarnation Rune that Sen Mu had gathered together over the course of thirty lives instantly disintegrated due to Su Ming's roar.
From the distance, the space where Su Ming was looked as if it had turned into a gigantic black hole. However, that black hole did not exude a suction force, but an explosive impact. Almost at the same time it swept out in all directions, Su Ming took a swift step forward. With it, he walked out of the black hole that had formed with the booming sounds. When he took his second step, he appeared right in front of the white deer in the distance.
At the instant Su Ming appeared, Bai Lu's expression changed. He lifted his right hand without hesitation and pushed his palm against the huge war drum. Booming sounds reverberated in the air, and more blood capillaries instantly grew on the tops of the One Dao Sect disciples' skulls.
"Kismet of All Lives Dao!" Bai Lu's low roar seemed to contain some sort of law. Almost at the instant he spoke, the blood capillaries on the ground rose into the sky and appeared around Su Ming. When they swam about, they instantly connected with each other, and from the distance, they looked as if they had turned into a chain that surrounded Su Ming.
Su Ming's expression was calm. He took his third step, and his body crashed into the blood capillaries. Booming sounds echoed in the air again, and the blood capillaries crumbled one by one. They could not stop Su Ming in the slightest, and when he took his third step, he appeared less than a hundred feet away from the war drum where Bai Lu was!
With three steps, he looked as if he was stepping on the sky. He was so fast that Sen Mu did not even have time to get close to him. The presence that appeared around Su Ming at that moment seemed to have replaced the sky and become the world's will and master. When he rose up, his presence shook the sky and earth!
Su Ming did not say anything unnecessary. When he appeared one hundred feet away from the war drum where Bai Lu was, he lifted his right hand and pointed forward. With it, Su Ming's four great wills, all his cultivation base, and the endless power from the Tree of Dao Verification gathered on him.
It was just like the finger he had used to kill Chi Yang. When he executed it again, a loud bang instantly rang out in Bai Lu's heart. His pupils shrank, and a powerful sense of life-threatening danger instantly enveloped his heart.
"All Lives Are Kismet Dao!" Bai Lu's pupils shrank, and his hair whipped about without the presence of any wind. He formed an incantation gesture with both hands and then pushed them down onto the war drum. Immediately, the war drum began to spin in midair. When it stood upright, booming sounds rang out, and ripples spread out. The ripples turned the color of blood, as if the entire world had turned into a sea of blood.
At the same time, Bai Lu's voice echoed in the world again.
"All lives are sinful, and they should sink into the sea of blood. If they cannot wash away the sin of killing, they should be buried in the sea of blood for all eternity. They should sink into suffering and never be freed!" A strange and enchanting light shone in Bai Lu's eyes. When he spoke, he clenched his right hand into a fist and punched the war drum. A large amount of red appeared in his eyes, as if he had descended into some sort of madness.
"Shatter!" Almost at the instant he said those words, the war drum let out a loud bang and crumbled in the sky. As it crumbled to pieces, the entire world seemed to change drastically. The sky turned blood-red, and the ground disappeared to turn into a sea of blood.
The sea of blood was boundless, and as it tumbled about, it looked as if it wanted to devour the sky. The blood-red sky and the blood-red sea instantly replaced the world from before, trapping Su Ming within it as if he had been sealed.
The sea of blood roared. Blood waves surged into the sky, and blood rain poured down from the sky. Besides the color of blood, there seemed to be no other color in the world. Soon after, as the sea of blood roared, a vortex appeared on its surface. As it spun rapidly, the entire sea rose up, as if a large amount of water had been added to it, causing the sea … to slowly approach the sky.
A vast amount of power filled the world and turned into the vortex, the sky, and the sea of blood. All of them seemed to have gathered together at that moment and charged towards Su Ming to suppress him.
At this moment, not only did a vortex appear on the surface of the sea, but it also appeared in the blood-colored sky. When the two vortexes appeared, they were like a dragon sucking in water. Shockingly, the sea and the sky connected, forming a tempest!
The windstorm from the vortex roared in the world. As it tumbled about, it stirred up the sea of blood and sucked in an endless amount of blood-red rain. In just the span of a few breaths, it looked as if it had replaced the sky and the sea of blood. It became so vast that it charged towards Su Ming with a presence that could kill all lives.
Su Ming stared at the blood-red sky that had been replaced by the sea of blood and the whirlwind formed by the connection between the sea of blood and the sky. His expression remained as calm as ever. He did not move back, but instead took a step forward. He lifted his right hand and pointed at the sky, then brought his left hand down to push down on the ground.
He closed his eyes slightly, and his long hair moved without wind. At that moment, the whirlwind stirred up an endless amount of blood-red and charged towards him with a loud bang. From the distance, the whirlwind was so big that it looked like an ancient giant, and Su Ming looked like an insignificant ant before it.
Yet at the instant the whirlwind from the sea and sky crashed into Su Ming, as if it was about to devour him, Su Ming opened his eyes. As he did so, he brought his right hand down, lifted his left hand, and stretched it forward, as if he had entered the vast whirlwind right in front of Su Ming.
A brilliant light shone in his eyes, and Su Ming's hands swiftly tore at the sides of the whirlwind, as if he was tearing apart the world, space, and fate. With it, booming sounds shook the sky and earth. The vast whirlwind of the sea and sky … was completely torn apart in front of Su Ming. Loud booming sounds reverberated in the air, and the whirlwind was split into two!
As the whirlwind was torn apart, the sky crumbled, and the sea of blood shattered. The entire world crumbled at that instant when Su Ming tore it apart with his hands!
When the world was destroyed and the blood-red color retreated, Su Ming was still in One Dao Sect. Around him were the fragments of the shattered war drum as well as Bai Lu, who was coughing up blood and retreating. There was a dark look in his eyes.
In truth, the blood-red world had been formed at the instant the war drum crumbled. At that moment, Su Ming took another step forward without any hesitation. His will to kill Bai Lu had not diminished in the slightest. With one move, he shot through the shattered war drum's fragments and appeared in front of Bai Lu. The finger from Su Ming's right hand closed in swiftly and charged towards the center of Bai Lu's brows, whose face was pale.
"One Path of Fortune!" Bai Lu retreated swiftly and let out a shrill cry. At that moment, besides his own safety, he did not care about the lives of others.
At the instant he said those words, Sen Mu, who had been rushing over from the distance, suddenly came to a halt. Grief appeared in his eyes, and he cast a swift glance at the ground beneath him. When he looked over, he saw that nearly a third of the One Dao Sect disciples beneath him — tens of thousands of them — shuddered before their bodies instantly withered. Only an even thicker amount of blood capillaries appeared at the top of their skulls as their bodies withered!
As they died, a gigantic blood-red statue immediately formed before the white deer. That statue stood between Su Ming and the white deer, as if it was a barrier that tried to stop Su Ming from pointing at it.
"Break!" Su Ming said flatly with a calm expression. At the instant his right index finger touched the blood-red statue, it crumbled, but at the instant it did so, another third of the One Dao Sect disciples underneath withered. They let out shrill screams of pain, and a large amount of blood capillaries appeared on their bodies to form the second statue in front of Su Ming.
"Bai Lu, what are you doing?!" Blood-red light shone in Sen Mu's eyes when he looked at Bai Lu.
"As long as I exist, then One Dao Sect will exist. They died for me, and this is their kismet!" Madness appeared on Bai Lu's face. As his voice echoed in the air, the remaining One Dao Sect disciples underneath instantly withered, no matter what level of cultivation they had. Screams of pain shook the heavens, and the third statue formed in front of Su Ming. At the same time, with the two statues acting as barriers, Bai Lu's hair was a mess. With a low growl, his body turned into an illusory layer of fog that seemed to have no form. He charged at Su Ming.
"You want to kill me, and today … either you die, or I live!" At the instant Bai Lu's voice echoed in the air, his cultivation base erupted from him. The entire world seemed to have frozen at that moment. Only the booming sounds continued echoing in the air.
When the voice faded away and the picture no longer remained still, Su Ming's right hand had already touched the second statue. Once the second statue crumbled, he shot through the third statue, and with one finger … he tapped the air.
Fog gradually appeared in the spot where Su Ming had pointed. It slowly gathered into a figure, and it was naturally Bai Lu. There was an unwillingness to admit defeat in his eyes, and Su Ming's finger had shot through the center of his brow.
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