Not everyone could hear that voice. Besides Su Ming, who was stunned when he heard it, only Tian Xie Zi could hear it. The others did not have the right to hear it. Their levels of cultivation were not high enough!
However, even if he could not hear it, the five summits of Dark Mountain in the world around Su Ming had formed an incredibly powerful pressure around him, and it was exuding a mighty pressure that could suffocate people.
That pressure far surpassed the one that had descended on Puqiang Mountain. Under that pressure, the Berserker Mark formed by Lake of Colors Tribe's Seven Images Movement crashed into the five fingered Dark Mountain.
Booming sounds reverberated in all directions. The boy shuddered and the fishing line in his hand snapped. His body also disappeared as if he was swept away by a violent gust of wind.
The moment the golden fish that had turned into a creature that looked like a dragon and a python touched the five fingered Dark Mountain, it let out a shrill roar. Its body started shattering inch by inch until it finally crumbled.
The stream water that came charging towards them looked as if it was boiling. In an instant, it turned into a layer of white mist that swept through the area before completely disappearing. Even the gourd had a large amount of cracks on it. In an instant, it turned into countless shards and disappeared without a trace.
Eventually, the girl that had turned into the phoenix could no longer withstand the pressure from the five fingered Dark Mountain. She coughed out blood and turned back into the girl. Then, with a twist of her body, she turned into a wisp of black hair that scattered into the air.
The moment Dark Mountain appeared, Lake of Colors Tribe's Berserker Picture completely crumbled. The strange phenomenon in the sky disappeared completely and everything returned to normal. Only the five fingered Dark Mountain remained standing tall in the sky. It made all those who saw it feel shaken and want to worship it.
Blood trickled down the corners of Yan Luan's lips. Her face was pale as she quickly retreated. The other six powerful Transcended Berserkers from Lake of Colors Tribe around Su Ming were also in a pathetic state. There was fear on their faces as they retreated.
Right up till the end, Su Ming had not taken the initiative to attack. He had only been defending himself. The moment the crowd retreated, a chilling glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes.
He took a step forward. He had always been skilled in speed, and after he Transcended, his speed had increased exponentially. Even if he was in the air, with that one move, he turned into a long arc and chased after one of the people.
This person was an old man. As he retreated, there was terror on his face. At first glance, Su Ming was still in the distance, but soon after, a powerful sense of danger enveloped his entire body. Before he could react to it, a cold finger had already touched the center of his brows.
With a hong sound, the elder coughed out a large mouthful of blood, heavily injured as he retreated.
Su Ming did not kill him, or else this person would definitely die!
Su Ming pulled his finger back and took another step forward. At the instant he left behind an afterimage, a middle-aged woman in the distance let out a muffled groan, and a bloody mark that was not deep appeared at the center of her brows.
Yan Luan's heart pounded in fear, and a deep sense of regret rose in her heart. She had not expected that this Su Ming would be so strong. He was not just strong in terms of his level of cultivation, but also in terms of his Mountain Mark, which left her in disbelief.
In her eyes, this was clearly an ordinary mountain pattern that couldn't be any more ordinary. How could it have such astonishing power!?
Another scream of pain traveled forth. It came from another powerful Transcended Berserker from Lake of Colors Tribe who was still running away after Su Ming touched the center of his brows with his finger.
Yan Luan quickly retreated, but before she could retreat too far, another shrill scream of pain traveled forth. Her heart trembled. She knew that this was not the time for hesitation. The moment that scream of pain traveled forth, Yan Luan bit the tip of her tongue and coughed out a mouthful of blood.
She lifted her hands and swung them before her.
"Statue of the God of Berserkers from Lake of Colors, please!" There was a piercing tone to Yan Luan's voice. At that moment, she might still be as beautiful as ever, but her expression had already changed.
The moment she spoke, the entire Lake of Colors Mountain trembled. A large amount of red fog appeared out of nowhere and gathered together to form a gigantic face. That face belonged to a woman.
The moment the statue of the God of Berserkers from Lake of Colors Tribe appeared, Su Ming tapped the center of the brows of the person closest to the six with his right hand. Once he left behind a bloody mark, he heavily injured that person. Only then did he turn around and look at Yan Luan and the gigantic face behind her. He lifted his foot and walked in the air towards Yan Luan.
At that moment, the expressions of the man and woman from Freezing Sky Clan on Lake of Colors Mountain changed drastically. They stared at Su Ming, and even though they were trying their best to remain calm, there was a strong wave of emotions in their hearts.
'What is this Mark?!'
'By the looks of it, it's a Mountain Mark, but Mountain Marks are a type of Common Mark. It's impossible for it to have such power!'
On Puqiang Mountain, the Elder of Puqiang Tribe and the skinny man looked at each other and sucked in a sharp breath. Shock appeared on their faces, and they suddenly felt lucky. If Su Ming had used a complete Mountain Mark just now, then they … would not have been able to withstand it.
"Crow … Its name is Crow …" the Elder of Puqiang Tribe mumbled.
Tranquil East Mountain was as silent as ever. It was as if they had expected all of this a long time ago. Not a single cry of surprise came from within.
However, these cries of surprise came from within Han Mountain City. Once all the people in the city saw what had happened, their hearts trembled, especially the people who had been drinking with Su Ming in the inn. They were incredibly excited at that moment.
Compared to these excited people, Yan Luan's heart roared when she saw Su Ming looking at her and his actions of walking towards her. Her face was pale and bloodless. As she retreated quickly, she lifted her hand and pointed at the gigantic woman's face on Lake of Colors Mountain behind her.
Immediately, the woman's face moved and closed in on Yan Luan at an incredible speed. It shot through her body and charged towards Su Ming.
Su Ming's expression was calm, but his footsteps came to a slight halt. Right before his eyes, the gigantic face that had pierced through Yan Luan's petite body opened its eyes. At the instant it did so, the face's appearance changed.
It turned into a face that Su Ming was familiar with, one that had been carved into his soul. That face was filled with a wild beauty. It was Bai Ling's face.
Su Ming sighed softly. The moment the gigantic face closed in on him, Dark Mountain manifested once again around him. With a loud bang, Dark Mountain crashed into the woman's face.
As layers of ripples spread out, Su Ming's Mountain Mark disappeared. The woman's face also disappeared along with it.
Su Ming walked out of the ripples. His expression remained calm as he walked towards Yan Luan.
"You lost!" Yan Luan screamed shrilly as she retreated.
"The rule is that you can only attack once against any Transcended Berserker! You've already attacked once. If you attack again, you'll lose! " As Yan Luan spoke, she retreated and finally landed on Lake of Colors Mountain. The moment she landed, blood trickled down the corners of her mouth once again. When she looked at Su Ming, there was fear in her eyes. However, even if she was terrified, the pride in her bones would not disappear just because she was running away.
'If you attack, you lose. If you don't attack, you still lose, because I, Yan Luan, haven't lost yet!' Yan Luan's breathing quickened as she stood at the top of Lake of Colors Mountain. Not too far away from her were the man and woman from Freezing Sky Clan. Han Fei Zi was also there.
Su Ming stepped on the air and walked towards them from the distance. He walked to Lake of Colors Mountain, to the mountain rock that he had never stepped on before. The moment he arrived, the entire Lake of Colors Mountain immediately fell into dead silence.
Everyone's gazes were focused on Su Ming. Han Fei Zi was the same, and the man and woman from Freezing Sky Clan were also the same.
There was also Yan Luan.
Su Ming looked at Yan Luan, at that beautiful face. He still remembered that he had interacted with this woman before him when he was still in the isolation grounds of Han Mountain's ancestor.
Su Ming did not speak in the face of Yan Luan's words. Instead, he walked towards her.
Yan Luan did not know why, but as Su Ming walked towards her, she felt the same reverence she felt when she faced the Elder. This had nothing to do with her level of cultivation. It was an indescribable feeling. She instinctively took a few steps back and gritted her teeth, forcing herself not to move. However, there was a pitiful look in her eyes as she looked at the man from Freezing Sky Clan.
"You lost. You failed in obtaining the right to enter Freezing Sky Clan. Back down!" As Su Ming walked towards Yan Luan, the man from Freezing Sky Clan took a step forward and shouted coldly.
Su Ming ignored the man and walked closer to Yan Luan until he was right in front of her. He looked at her pale face, and Yan Luan was also looking at him. The pitiful look in her eyes was enough to make anyone want to love her.
"How dare you!" A chilling glare appeared in the eyes of the man from Freezing Sky Clan. Just as he lifted his foot and was about to walk towards Su Ming, Su Ming turned his head around and glared at him coldly.
"Noisy!"
The man's feet trembled and a roar went off in his head. To him, Su Ming's gaze was like an arrow piercing through his eyes and straight into his mind. It turned into those two words in his body, and like a bolt of lightning, it swept through his mind, causing him to snap out of his stupor.
Yan Luan trembled. She sucked in a deep breath and forced herself to remain calm, but the man before her was like a mountain, causing her to feel as if she was suffocating when she came into contact with him at such a close distance.
"What a beautiful face …" Su Ming looked at Yan Luan and spoke softly after a long while. He lifted his right hand and swiped it across Yan Luan's face gently.
"Do you really not want to admit defeat?" Su Ming asked softly, and a smile appeared on his face. The Branding Art had already spread out from his hand and fused into Yan Luan's body.
Yan Luan trembled viciously. That trembling was not due to her body, but her heart. Confusion gradually appeared in her eyes. This sort of confusion was incredibly rare for her, and it was especially so for a man. It was something she had never experienced before.
An indescribable feeling grew in her soul, as if it was forced upon her, and she could not fight back.
"I … admit defeat … Let … me go …" Yan Luan bit her lip. Struggle appeared in her eyes, and fear appeared in the midst of that confusion.
Su Ming looked at Yan Luan, then averted his gaze after a moment and turned around to look at the man and woman from Freezing Sky Clan.
"Besides you two, all the Transcended Berserkers here have already admitted defeat. Do you two count?" Su Ming asked calmly. Under his gaze, the man's face turned pale. He looked as if he wanted to say something, but did not speak.
"Sir, your power is great, and we admit that we cannot compare to you. You already have the right to enter Freezing Sky Clan. But … "The one who spoke was the woman from Freezing Sky Clan.
The woman looked at Su Ming, and her pupils shrank in a barely noticeable manner.
"But you only obtained the right to enter the school. You still need to go through a test."
"What test?" Su Ming asked flatly.
"The first test isn't actually a test. It's to verify your identity. The rules of Freezing Sky Clan have changed. We won't accept new people who enter the tribes and cities during the recruitment.
"That's why you failed the first test." The woman smiled faintly and spoke softly. There was still a hint of mockery in her eyes.
She was not afraid of Su Ming's anger. She had Freezing Sky Clan behind her. If he dared to attack a disciple of Freezing Sky Clan, then he would not have any chance of surviving in the Land of South Morning.
"Sir, you have extraordinary power. It's better if you come a few years before the next time Freezing Sky Clan recruits disciples. That way, you won't lose the test even if you obtain the right." The woman continued smiling as she spoke unhurriedly.
"I remember that this rule hasn't appeared before." Su Ming frowned and looked at the woman.
"It hasn't, but I'm the one who decides when we recruit disciples this time. If I say the rules have changed, then they have changed." The woman's smile remained the same, but there was a hint of arrogance in her mockery.
Su Ming remained silent for a moment before he looked at the woman coldly.
"I wonder if Mo Su can pass this test." As Su Ming spoke, he brought out the black mask whose name shook Han Mountain from his bosom with his right hand and put it on his face.
The moment he put on the mask, Su Ming's presence changed abruptly. From his mountain-like presence, it instantly turned into something incredibly strange. It was as if there was a black mist spreading out from his body and surrounding the area, causing Lake of Colors Mountain to instantly become eerie.
"Han Fei Zi, long time no see." With the mask on, Su Ming's voice became hoarse. That hoarse voice traveled in all directions. It was Mo Su's voice!
The moment she saw Su Ming putting on the mask, a shudder ran through Han Fei Zi's body. She stared at Su Ming with a dumbfounded expression, and even her breathing quickened.
Yan Luan nearly let out a cry of surprise. She had not expected that the man before her, the man she was forced to beg to spare her, was actually … the man she had taken a liking to when she was in the isolation grounds of Han Mountain's ancestor and was about to take him as her lover!
"You … You …" Yan Luan instinctively took a few steps back. Disbelief appeared in her eyes.
The entire Han Mountain City was in an uproar at that moment. The uproar reverberated through the air. The Transcended Berserker, Mo Su, who was sought after by countless people and was known as the most mysterious, had appeared in this place in such a manner. This sort of shock was enough to make people's hearts tremble.
"My god … He's Mo Su!"
"No wonder Tranquil East Tribe admitted defeat. This person was once Tranquil East Tribe's guest. He … He's Mo Su!"
"The Mo Su who shocked everyone in the hidden grounds of Han Mountain and whose face no one has ever seen before is him!"
Within Han Mountain City, Nan Tian was completely stunned. He looked at Su Ming standing on Lake of Colors Mountain with a dumbfounded expression and was speechless for a long time, because at that moment, he had a guess that made him tremble in fear.
"I've been in Han Mountain City for many years. I wonder if this status is enough." Su Ming looked at the woman from Freezing Sky Clan.
"This chapter has 4,000 words, and I still lack 2,000 words today. I don't think I can write it today, but I'll make it up before the end of the month. Please supervise me and forgive me.
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