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Chapter 294

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At that moment, Su Ming's speed reached an unbelievable level. You Lin still believed that even if his arrow was not the fastest in the tribe, it was still much faster than a Berserker's.

If he wanted to kill someone, he would have to be able to dodge the arrow. Due to the process of drawing the bow and releasing the arrow, there was a certain possibility that he could avoid the arrow.

However, if he did not have the ability to dodge the arrow, then he was confident that no one would be able to save him, since the arrow had already been released!

When he saw Su Ming's actions, besides this thought, the only thing that appeared in You Lin's mind was mockery and disdain.

But the moment his ridicule appeared, it immediately froze and was replaced by a look of disbelief and shock!

The moment Su Ming took a step forward, two people appeared in You Lin's eyes. One of them was still in the distance, but the other had strangely appeared before Hu Zi, who still had his eyes closed. The instant he appeared, his arrow closed in on him with a loud whistle!

He saw with his own eyes that the young man with a murderous aura in his right eye and a calm and apathetic look in his left eye lifted his right hand, and as if he was drawing, he drew a line in the direction of the approaching arrow and the ferocious Phantom Shadow formed by the blue mist on the arrow!

In You Lin's eyes, it was as if the entire world had disappeared at that moment. The only thing left was the trajectory of that finger and the arc it left behind.

It was as if that trajectory had opened the door for the sky and earth to fuse together, causing the sky and earth to fuse together at that moment, causing the weather to change, causing that moment to turn into an eternally inextinguishable beauty!

Su Ming's finger sliced through the incoming arrow, and without a single sound, the arrow was cut in half. The instant it was cut in half, it started shattering inch by inch and turned into dust!

The moment that finger fell, a sorrowful feeling filled the area and grew in the hearts of all those who saw that finger! Confusion and emptiness appeared in You Lin's eyes. His body trembled, and blood flowed out of his eyes. Blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth, and his mind rumbled. Under this feeling of sorrow, this sorrow that grew in his heart seemed to have exceeded what his body could endure. It was as if he was being suppressed by the world, rejected by the world.

At the instant he did so, the indistinct voice that Su Ming had heard when he was in the land of the Shamans appeared once again. This time, it did not appear in his heart. Instead, it was echoing in the world around him with an ancient voice.

"I was born in the fashion of inaction …"

"After I was born, the Berserkers had already declined …"

"The Heavens are heartless, causing chaos and separation …"

"The heartless earth has caused our Dark Mountain to die …"

"War rises and the moon shatters …"

"The road to Nanxi's home is filled with sorrow …" Su Ming lifted his head. His afterimage in the distance had already disappeared, and the moment he lifted his head, he sliced through the arrow with his finger and sliced through the blue Phantom's body.

The Phantom let out a shrill scream of pain, as if it was filled with despair before death. It seemed to have noticed something unbelievable and struggled to retreat. In fact, as it retreated, a pleading look appeared on the Phantom's face, along with terror and extreme terror!

However, at the instant Su Ming's finger swept past them, all these expressions disappeared along with his body, and his body disappeared into thin air …

The Phantom died!

Almost the instant Su Ming sliced through the area with his finger and destroyed the Phantom, a person walked out of the ice house where the three people were kneeling in the middle section of Northern Frontier Tribe.

That person was short and looked like a child, but his face was rough and rough. Perhaps it was due to his height, but his hair was so long that it dragged on the ground.

"God of Berserkers Transformation!" A grave expression appeared on that person's face.

"Bring me my bow!" the short person said languidly.

At the same time, in the quiet rear section of Northern Frontier Tribe, waves of aura suddenly moved with a bang from the ice houses. It was as if they were attracted by Su Ming's finger, and it was as if a huge wave had been stirred up on a calm surface of water.

On the battlefield, You Lin's face was pale. His body staggered and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. His hand that was holding the bow trembled violently and his eyes were bloodshot. However, the appearance of these bloodshot veins did not motivate him to be angry. They only turned into boundless fear and shock.

Almost the instant he staggered backwards, he saw Su Ming lifting his head to look at him from the distance. There was mercilessness in that gaze, along with … a bone-chilling chill!

This was the last gaze he saw in his life, the last scene he saw. A green shadow walked out from behind him, and an ice-cold hand gently swept across his neck, taking away a … bloody head!

Second senior brother had a gentle expression on his face. He held You Lin's head and looked at Su Ming with a smile and praise on his face.

"Let him sleep for a while. He won't be hurt here." As second senior brother spoke, he shifted his gaze away from Hu Zi and turned around to look further into the distance in Northern Frontier.

"Youngest junior brother, have you come up with a name for that stroke?"

"Not yet," Su Ming answered softly.

"Let's call it Berserker Obliteration …"

Su Ming remained silent for a moment before he nodded.

"I look forward to the day when you can create the entire Berserker Obliteration and play it with the xun …"

As second senior brother and Su Ming spoke, the two of them turned into two long arcs and charged into the depths of Northern Frontier Tribe. Wherever they went, no one dared to stop them. Even the scattered Berserkers retreated, causing Su Ming and second senior brother to become even faster as they charged forward.

After a moment, they arrived at the border between the front section and the middle section of Northern Frontier Tribe. Over there, they saw that the middle section of Northern Frontier Tribe, which was also Phantom Dais Tribe, was 10,000 feet away!

They also saw three middle-aged men looking at them coldly from outside the ice house in the tribe. They lifted the bows in their hands, and blue mist surrounded them. Ghostly howls echoed in the air. There was also a short person standing behind the three people, and he was holding a bow that was almost half his size!

That person had stabbed that bow into the ground. He held the bowstring and was drawing it slowly. Thick black mist seeped out from the bow, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a ferocious, malicious Phantom in midair, roaring at Su Ming.

That wasn't the end. Within the middle section of the Northern Frontier Tribe, dozens of figures suddenly appeared. Each of them had hair of different lengths, and each of them held an open bow in their hands!

A sharp murderous intent suddenly condensed between the heavens and the earth!

"Second senior brother, I still have a second Style after Berserker Obliteration … Help me give it a name as well." As Su Ming spoke, he took a step forward.

The moment he took that step, he appeared 500 feet away. His speed was so quick that it was indescribable. The moment he appeared 500 feet away, one of the eight ice hoops on his legs exploded with a bang!

His speed increased exponentially in an instant!

The explosion of the ice hoops made second senior brother's face tremble.

"Youngest junior brother … he's been carrying this thing?!"

The explosion of the first ice ring made Su Ming feel as if his entire body had lost a great deal of weight in an instant. The moment he suddenly felt lighter, he rushed forward 1,000 feet in the same amount of time he had previously taken to cover the distance of 500 feet.

To others, they could no longer see Su Ming's figure in that distance of 1,000 feet. They could only see a fragmented wisp of air instantly closing in on him.

At that moment, most of the Phantom Dais Tribe members in the middle section of the tribe had only drawn their bows a little wider. Under this astonishing speed, the pupils of the short Zhuo Ge's brother shrank. The three people before him also had expressions of shock on their faces.

"This speed …"

Before he could finish his sentence, banging sounds came from Su Ming's body once again. Almost the instant he traveled 1,000 feet, the two ice hoops on his legs exploded once again.

At that moment, there were only five ice hoops on his body. His speed became even faster, and in the span of a breath, he traveled several thousands of feet and charged towards the short person with the bow.

"Shoot him!" The short person widened his eyes and let out a low growl.

As he roared, sharp arrows charged towards Su Ming with a loud whistle!

The moment the arrows left the bowstring and flew out at an incredible speed, banging sounds came from Su Ming's legs once again, and another three ice hoops exploded at the same time!

At that moment, there were only two ice hoops on his body, but even so, his speed had already reached a terrifying level. Su Ming only needed an instant to travel 5,000 feet, and it was as if he had pierced through time and space, as if he had turned those 5,000 feet into an inch!

At that moment, the world before Su Ming's eyes slowed down. The arrows flying towards him were also slower than when a normal tribe member drew their bows. They pierced through his body, but what they pierced was only his afterimage!

Not only did the arrows slow down, even the three middle-aged men before him who were letting go of their bowstrings also slowed down. In fact, Su Ming was already standing before the three of them, but the three of them looked as if they did not see Su Ming. It was as if he was invisible, and the three of them were still looking into the distance.

Until Su Ming lifted his right hand and pushed forward with his palm!

When his palm pressed down, it was as if he had struck air, but the skin of the three people before him sunk. Their hair floated up slowly, and their bodies started trembling.

Su Ming did not stop. He hurled a punch at the air!

With that one punch, the three people coughed out blood and let go of their bowstrings, causing the three arrows to change direction and lose their accuracy.

Finally, Su Ming lifted his right hand, turned his fist into a finger, and pointed at the air!

With that one finger, the heads of the three middle-aged men who had been betting just now exploded. Only when they died did Su Ming's reflection appear in their eyes, and that was the end of their lives.

'Uncle master Bai's palm, punch, and finger … So he can also do it at extreme speeds …' Su Ming gained an epiphany, but the moment the three people died, as if the world's trajectory had returned to normal, a black arrow appeared before Su Ming's eyes. Once the three people's flesh and blood flew into the air, the arrow shot through the air!

It was an incomparably pitch-black arrow, and a ferocious ghost could be seen howling on it. Behind the arrow was the short man's killing intent, as well as the shock and astonishment hidden beneath that killing intent. In the midst of his astonishment, the short man felt a gentle breeze blowing towards him from the Frigid Sky ….



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