As that divine sense spread outwards, it caused the silent forest to feel as if an invisible wind had turned into a suffocating pressure that descended on them. It caused the big trees before the old Shaman to shatter and explode with a bang. Their leaves danced in the air as if they had turned into sharp blades that spun between the ground and the sky.
The mud on the ground also let out loud banging sounds, as if there was an endless amount of divine lightning buried within. As all of them exploded, the mud flew everywhere, and waves of rotten air filled the air.
The sky was dark, and the forest was originally dark as well. Yet when that divine sense suddenly descended, it caused all the trees, leaves, and everything else in the area to turn into shards that flew everywhere. As the moonlight descended without any obstruction, it was once again shredded by those shards.
The shattering of the moonlight was like a massacre of the moon!
The old Shaman was momentarily stunned. Even if he recovered in an instant, at that critical moment, his shock due to the sudden disappearance of his senses towards Su Ming caused him to lose the initiative!
The divine sense charging towards him crashed into the old man's body with an invisible bang. His body did not feel any pain, but at that instant, a storm raged in his head. Thunder rumbled in his head, and he let out a groan that made him bleed from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth.
Su Ming's divine sense attack was the strongest attack he could deliver ever since he obtained the ability to train his divine sense. It would have been fine if that was all, but he did not hesitate to give up the shocking golden stone coin Tian Lan Meng had given him.
That stone coin was golden, and the spiritual power contained within it had even made Su Ming's expression change when he first saw it.
This stone coin was definitely not a common item. Su Ming held it in his hands without hesitation and used the power within it to strengthen his divine sense to a degree that was akin to a metamorphosis.
It was a life and death crisis. The difference in their levels of cultivation was too great. If Su Ming wanted to survive, then he would attack with the strongest of his abilities. When he attacked, Su Ming's calmness had never been seen before. He still remembered that two days ago, he was still by his Master's side, and three days ago, he was still in the ninth summit.
Yet now, he was outside Sky Mist Barrier, in the land of the Shamans. He was in the forest where the Shaman Tribe was located, and he had already killed a dozen something Shamans. He was now fighting to the death against the powerful Shaman from the tribe!
When the old Shaman was struck by Su Ming's divine sense, he quickly retreated. Booming sounds rang out in his head and his vision became blurry. A feeling of fear rose within him, and along with that fear was an ancient rumor buried deep within his heart, along with the deep shock and disbelief he felt towards it.
'That's … That's …' The old man's pupils shrank. As he retreated, his thoughts were abruptly interrupted by a fierce and shocking sword aura. It was a green arc, a sword of green light that had fused with his divine sense and was closing in on him at high speed.
The sword was so sharp that wherever it went, the shards dancing in the air would immediately have a tunnel cut open, and all the shards within that tunnel would instantly turn into ashes.
When that sword and that ray of green light closed in on the old Shaman and was about to pierce through the center of his brows, the old Shaman swiftly retreated, and the originally normal pupils in his eyes turned into four pupils, as if they had been split apart!
"Stop!" The old Shaman let out a loud roar. As he roared, numerous veins immediately popped up at the corners of his eyes and spread to his entire face, as if they had turned into a complicated Tattoo!
The small virescent sword immediately froze and let out a piercing screech that sounded like it was scraping against something. It could not move forward even an inch!
A glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes. He sat down on the red meadow where his presence and body were hidden and watched the old man fight against the small virescent sword.
This was the first time he saw someone using such a strange method to stop the small virescent sword while he was being attacked by his divine sense.
This was not resistance. This was a power similar to his divine sense. Su Ming's mind trembled. He could clearly feel the divine sense he gathered in the small virescent sword being attacked by a chilling presence. That chilling presence was filled with brutality and malice, as if it wanted to destroy Su Ming's divine sense from the small sword.
At that instant, Su Ming did not know whether it was just a figment of his imagination, but he could vaguely hear heavy panting coming from within that chilling presence.
Those panting sounds were very strange. There were also sounds of chewing mixed within.
However, since Su Ming had chosen to attack, then he would definitely not just use his divine sense and the small virescent sword. Almost at the instant the small sword was stopped and Su Ming's mind started trembling, killing intent shone in the calmness in his eyes. He lifted his right hand, and Spirit Plunder instantly charged towards him.
Soon after, bolts of lightning appeared out of nowhere behind Spirit Plunder. As the rumbling sounds echoed in the dark forest, a piercing flash of lightning appeared.
With a flash, an endless amount of lightning bolts charged towards the old Shaman.
At the same time, Su Ming's body was like a drawn bow. As he bent his body, he glared at the old man standing not too far away from him. His right hand was already clenched tightly.
Veins popped up on the old man's face. He lifted his head swiftly and no longer looked at the trembling small sword. Instead, with the four pupils in his eyes, he looked at the incoming bolt of lightning and the medicinal Spirit Plunder charging towards him.
The instant it looked over, Su Ming's body, which had been as tense as a bowstring being drawn, shuddered. Once again, he sensed the Origin Lightning in his body exuding a chilling and malicious presence, just like the one he had sensed on the small virescent sword.
Under that presence, his lightning seemed to have gathered together as well. Su Ming felt as if he could once again hear that strange panting sound accompanied by the sound of chewing.
At that moment, the rumbling of thunder in the forest stopped abruptly. It could be clearly seen that the bolts of lightning before the old man were frozen in midair, unmoving.
The old man's expression was ferocious, and his four pupils emitted a demonic light. However, at this moment, there was an object that could not be stopped within the lightning that had suddenly frozen in the air. It suddenly charged out of the lightning and headed straight for the old man.
The old Shaman looked towards that direction, but the moment he looked over, the same disbelief and shock that had appeared when he faced Su Ming's divine sense attack just now burst forth from his eyes once again.
"Barren Core!"
The instant the old Shaman cried out those two words, Spirit Plunder suddenly let out a black light and floated in midair. As the light spread out, it caused the medicinal pill to turn into a void in the world. Waves of power that could take away people's hearts spread out and covered the entire area, causing the old Shaman's four pupils to feel as if they were being sucked in. He could not move his head, neither could he move his eyes.
"Divine sense, Barren Core … This … This is … You're not a Berserker. Just who are you? How could you possibly possess the Immortal's Art from the other worlds and the Sacred Barren Core of the Shaman Tribe …
"And that slash you made just now, the structure within it clearly contained the power of the Totem that we Shamans worship!" The old man struggled, trying to avert his gaze from Spirit Plunder. As he roared, Spirit Plunder trembled viciously. The black light on it became cloudy, and gradually, besides the hint of Si Ma Xin's Berserker Spirit sealed within it, the medicinal pill turned into an eye, and within that eye, there were signs of two pupils.
However, the old Shaman was definitely not someone to be trifled with. As he struggled madly, fine cracks immediately appeared on Spirit Plunder. A barely noticeable glint appeared in the old man's eyes. No one knew what he was thinking, but he continued struggling.
All of this happened in an instant. Almost at the instant the old man's eyes were sucked in by Spirit Plunder and he looked as if he could not shift his gaze away, Su Ming's body, which looked like a drawn bow, shot out from the hidden red meadow in silence like an arrow released from a bow!
Once Su Ming charged out, his entire body was surrounded by black mist that turned into the Divine General Armor. Lightning swam around his entire body as he moved about in the black mist, looking as if he was filled with an indescribable majesty.
His speed when he charged out was incredibly quick, as if he had suddenly appeared out of thin air. He was so quick that with one step, he caused the air to tremble with a bang. As it distorted, a layer of ripples spread out from under Su Ming's feet between the sky and earth.
His second step was the same as his first step. He leaped into the air and crossed a distance of 1,000 feet before he fell from midair. The direction he was falling towards was where the old Shaman was!
Su Ming lifted his right hand, and a long sword made of ice appeared in his hand.
That sword was Freezing Sky Sword! The sword in Su Ming's right hand exuded a shocking freezing aura. That freezing aura covered Su Ming's right hand, as if his right hand was connected to the sword. At the same time, under that freezing aura, the shape of Freezing Sky Sword suddenly changed.
It grew larger by a size. By the looks of it, it no longer looked like a sword that could be held with one hand, but a two-handed sword!
Su Ming's left hand grabbed the sword as he charged towards the old Shaman. Instantly, his left hand was covered in a layer of ice as well. Once he grabbed the sword with both hands, Su Ming's body started freezing at an indescribable speed. In an instant, his entire body was covered in ice, and on his Divine General Armor, a set of Divine General Ice Armor that had the shape of the armor and the body of ice as its body, appeared on top of his Divine General Armor!
Su Ming's body fell with a bang. He held the sword with both hands and charged towards the old Shaman with a presence that made it seem as if he wanted to slash down. At that moment, a crystalline light flashed within Freezing Sky Sword, and an illusion that looked like a Berserker Mark appeared beside Su Ming.
Within that illusion was a strong man. That man also held a sword with both hands. He leaped into the air and slashed down towards the ground.
"There is only one Style in the sword I create – slash, slash, slash!" The arrogant words of the illusory figure formed by the Art contained within Freezing Sky Sword echoed in Su Ming's ears. Everything else was gone from his eyes. The only thing in his eyes was … the old Shaman who was getting closer and closer to him on the ground!
He slashed down with his sword! (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com and vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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