As the snow appeared on the Berserker Mark on his body, the presence of the metamorphosis became stronger. The Berserker Mark under Su Ming's robes seemed to have come to life and swam around his body. A whirlwind spread out from his body and blew the snow around him in all directions.
Su Ming's hair moved without wind and gradually changed from black to purple. Compared to the white snow around him, this purple hue gave off an enchanting feeling, and there was also an indescribable strangeness to it.
The Berserker Mark on his body and the five summits of Dark Mountain shone with a dark light on Su Ming's face like a totem. The grass, the trees, the houses, and the houses that had spread down from Dark Mountain to his chest looked as if they were covered by a layer of snow!
A blood moon appeared in the sky above the Berserker Mark. That blood moon was Su Ming's right eye! Even if his eyes were closed, it could not hide the red glare in his right eye that was as red as the moon!
The falling snowflakes on the entire Berserker Mark looked as if they were alive, as if they had always been there. However, only at this moment did Su Ming gain the right to possess them and make them appear in the world, in the midst of the snow and wind!
When the snow from the Berserker Mark appeared and turned into the Picture of Dark Mountain's Blood Moon Blizzard, Su Ming opened his eyes. The moment he did so, the blood moon in his right eye rose into the sky as if it was raging. He spread his arms wide and stretched them to his sides.
"Dark Mountain!" Su Ming mumbled. His voice turned into the moans of the snow and wind. No one could hear what he said in detail, but as his voice reverberated in the air, the world above Su Ming distorted, and a gigantic mountain appeared in the sky from Su Ming's memories!
It was an incredibly majestic mountain. The five summits were connected together to form a mountain. The five summits were like the fingers of a giant, and when they were spread open, they looked as if they wanted to break the air.
The Dark Mountain that appeared this time looked incredibly real. There was not a hint of an illusion about it. It was as if it had always existed in this place, as if it was supposed to exist in this place.
The moment Dark Mountain appeared, a thick, oppressive feeling spread out with Su Ming as the center. Wherever it went, the wind and snow would freeze. Wherever it went, the earth would quake. Wherever it went, the weather would change!
In the Western Sea Clan's Auction Tribe not far from here, there were more than ten boats that pierced into the ground like swords. There were some old men sitting cross-legged in each of them.
Yet at that moment, almost all the old men opened their eyes, and their gazes that were as bright as lightning stared at the spot where Su Ming was.
"Such a Berserker Mark!"
"Who is this kid?"
"Tian Xie Zi's disciple …"
'It's just a normal Mountain Mark, and he can already cause the world to change … By the looks of it, his Berserker Mark is definitely not as simple as it looks. There's also something else …'
Divine thoughts echoed among the dozen something ships. Su Ming's actions had caught the attention of the powerful Berserkers from Western Sea Clan who had come to Freezing Sky.
"Silence!" As the divine thoughts were exchanged, a cold divine thought that only they could sense but no one else could hear swept through the area like a storm.
"It's just the Berserker Mark of a Transcended junior, and you're already acting this way?"
"Sect Elder Hai, you're wrong. I don't believe that you can't tell that this child is a Divine General, and his Berserker Mark is definitely complicated. The Mountain Mark alone is already shocking enough. A prodigy like this … isn't worthy of our attention?" Once the cold divine thought swept through the area, another divine thought that was clearly on par with it came from one of the ships.
That cold divine thought let out a cold harrumph.
"Even if it's complicated … Hmm?" Yet before that divine thought could finish speaking, it came to an abrupt halt, and the voice that spoke after that pause was filled with surprise.
The source of that surprise was Su Ming, who was sitting in the middle of the whirlwind and had his arms spread out, spitting out two words as he sat cross-legged in the middle of the whirlwind.
"Tribe …"
The moment the word 'tribe' left his mouth, it was as if a scroll painting had been unfurled under the gigantic Dark Mountain in the sky. A picture of Dark Mountain Tribe's houses appeared in the sky with a shocking presence and in a manner that would make all those who understood Berserker Marks tremble to their hearts!
At that instant, if anyone lifted their heads to look, they would feel as if they could no longer tell the sky from the earth. It was as if they were looking at a mirage, but the plants, the houses, and the houses looked so real that they could not be described with words.
In the tribe where Western Sea Clan was holding the auction in the distance, Tian Lan Meng walked out of her tent in a corner. She was wearing the leather robe she had just put on and stood outside her tent with a strange glint in her beautiful eyes. She looked at Dark Mountain in the sky and at the clear image of Dark Mountain Tribe, and she was stunned.
"This … is his Berserker Mark …"
More people walked out of the tents beside Tian Lan Meng and looked at the sky. The oppressive feeling that existed in the world could be felt clearly by all the Berserkers.
More importantly, that oppressive feeling did not disappear in an instant, but grew stronger as time passed by.
All the people who came to participate in the auction in the temporary tribe walked out of their tents and looked at the sky. Most of these people came from Freezing Sky, and some of them had witnessed Su Ming's battle against Si Ma Xin. They had also seen Su Ming display his Berserker Mark.
When they saw the strange sight in the sky, they instantly let out cries of surprise.
"This is … This is Su Ming's Berserker Mark!"
"That's right. I remember that mountain and the tribe at the foot of the mountain. Only Su Ming's Berserker Mark is like this in the entire Freezing Sky Clan!"
"This is … Su Ming's Berserker Mark?"
The uproar grew louder and louder. As the people spread the news, numerous gazes turned to look at the sky. In the tribe, outside an ordinary-looking tent, there stood a man in black robes. His expression was calm, and he didn't even lift his head. It was as if no matter what happened in the surroundings, it wouldn't be able to attract his attention.
He only stood there quietly and waited for orders to be given from the tent behind him.
If Su Ming was there, he would definitely be able to tell with just one glance that the man in black's actions were somewhat similar to Zi Che's, because they were the same type of people.
"Interesting. Uncle Chen, I didn't expect there to be someone like this in Freezing Sky Clan." A voice with a hint of laughter came from the tent.
As the voice spoke, a gust of wind blew past and lifted the snow on the ground, lifting a corner of the tent. That gust of wind saw everything within the tent and disappeared inside, never to come out again.
The tent did not look big, but it was incredibly big inside. It was like a palace. There were a dozen something men dressed in the same clothes as the man in black standing around the tent quietly.
These people had their heads lowered like statues, but each of them had a presence that surpassed the Transcendence Realm and belonged to those in the Bone Sacrifice Realm!
In fact, there were some among them whose presences were so strong that even a normal Berserker in the Bone Sacrifice Realm would find it difficult to compare to them!
At the center of the tent that had its own dimension was a table. A man dressed in a long green robe with a black dragon embroidered on it was holding a wine cup and taking a sip from it.
The young man did not seem old, but when he opened his eyes, there was a threatening, awe-inspiring presence about him. There was a unique presence about him, and that presence belonged to someone who stood above millions of people. With one word, he could stir up a disaster. With one word, he could turn countless tribes into ashes. With one word, he could kill most of the people in the Land of South Morning!
It was a presence that gave off an air of supremacy!
Even if that presence was not too strong and was still in its embryonic form, it was slowly manifesting. Perhaps one day, he would be able to truly announce this presence to the Land of South Morning!
"Second Young Master, this person has a unique status. He belongs to Freezing Sky Clan, but he also doesn't belong to Freezing Sky Clan." An old voice came from across the young man. On the other side of the table was an old man with white hair who was drinking wine with the young man. That old man's voice was hoarse. He sat there dressed in a long white robe, and there were eight white clouds embroidered on his sleeves.
If anyone in Freezing Sky Clan who was familiar with Heaven Gate saw those eight white clouds, their hearts would definitely tremble and they would immediately kneel down to worship him, because those eight white clouds meant that this person came from the eighth layer of Heaven Gate!
There were nine continents in Heaven Gate, and the eighth layer was an incredibly high level. All the people who could stay there could make Freezing Sky tremble with just a stomp of their feet.
"Oh?" The young man put down his wine cup and smiled at the old man.
At that moment, besides the people in Western Sea Clan's temporary tribe who were paying attention to the strange sight in the sky, there was another person who was standing on the snow plains outside the tribe. Si Ma Xin's expression changed drastically when he was enveloped by the oppressive feeling coming from Su Ming. He grabbed Bai Su and roared madly with bloodshot eyes, as if he was hysterical.
"I've already succeeded! Why is this happening?! Tell me! Why is this happening?!" Si Ma Xin could not accept this reality. The thing he had desired for a long time and had even succeeded in doing had turned against him in such a manner. He was completely unprepared for this.
It would have been fine if he had never possessed it, but he did possess it just now. The feeling of having it snatched away right after he possessed it made it difficult for Si Ma Xin to control his actions.
Bai Su's face was pale. Her arms were held in a tight grip by Si Ma Xin. Sharp waves of pain shot through her body, but compared to the pain in her heart, the pain in her body was insignificant.
She looked at Si Ma Xin, and a bitter smile appeared on her face. All of a sudden, she saw through the man in front of her. The handsome, gentle big brother Si Ma... was now nothing more than a clown. Other than going crazy, he didn't dare to do anything.
'This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!' Si Ma Xin felt the oppressive feeling. He saw Dark Mountain and the tribe in the sky, and he also felt Su Ming's presence rapidly becoming stronger. This made him want to go mad with regret.
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