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Chapter 345

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Su Ming's calm words contained a chill that made He Feng shiver. As Su Ming lifted his right hand and pointed at He Feng, the Wings of the Moon that were circling around He Feng immediately let out piercing screeches and charged towards He Feng. Once they enveloped him in multiple layers, they caused He Feng to not completely disappear when the sun rose completely.

The fusion of the Wings of the Moon made He Feng feel as if he had just escaped death. His fear towards Su Ming took over his heart, and he felt that he could not figure out Su Ming's will. His way of thinking was completely different from what he believed to be common sense.

Just like today. He originally thought that Su Ming would not really kill him no matter what. In truth, he did not die, but He Feng knew that if he had spoken just a little bit slower, then what awaited him would have been death.

He Feng had a very wild nature, and he was unwilling to become someone else's slave. At that moment, fear had taken over most of his heart, but slowly, as his fear lessened, he might … even show signs of turning on him.

Yet for now, he did not dare to do so. Before he found a way to avoid the threat of sunlight, he did not dare to recklessly kill him again.

This was something Su Ming knew very well.

He did indeed not want to kill He Feng just like that. After all, his power was strange, and he could be of great use in Sky Mist Shaman Hunt. Su Ming had his own plans for this sort of person turning on him.

He Feng, who had once again fused with the Wings of the Moon, turned into a shadow. Once he bowed towards Su Ming with lingering fear in his heart, he obediently fused into Su Ming's shadow.

There were two bloody human heads on the ground, along with a dried up corpse.

When the Fire Ape saw that Su Ming had woken up, it yawned by the side and picked up the burly Shaman's head, fiddling with it in its hands. If anyone else saw this, they would definitely be shocked.

The sounds of the xun around Su Ming gradually disappeared as the sun rose into the sky and light covered the land. He looked at the blue sky and took a deep breath, then slowly stood up from where he had been sitting for the entire night.

When he stood up, cracking sounds came from within Su Ming's body. That sound sounded like bones crashing against each other, like flesh and blood rubbing against each other. As the sounds echoed in the air, the Mountain Mark appeared on Su Ming's face. Dark Mountain Tribe manifested under his robes. Snow fell from the sky, and his right eye also turned red.

The entire Snow Picture of Blood Moon and Dark Mountain was completely revealed. Light shone on it, and there seemed to be a faint song of the xun echoing in the air. It was as if the song of the xun existed within Su Ming's Berserker Mark, and when his Berserker Mark was completely revealed, it would naturally float out.

Su Ming's hair moved without wind. He stood on the ground and lifted his head. Slowly, his feet floated up until they were three feet off the ground.

A powerful presence erupted forth from within Su Ming's body.

Before the auction, when his first change of heart ended, he had already reached the later stage of the Transcendence Realm. He was only one step away from attaining great completion. Su Ming had already understood at that time that he needed the xun song. He needed to play the song in his memories. If he could do this, then his Dark Mountain Berserker Mark would completely fuse with his memories, causing the waves of his Berserker Mark to tremble and allow his power to reach the great completion of the Transcendence Realm from the later stage of the Transcendence Realm!

Ever since the auction, Su Ming had walked all the way until he retrieved the repaired xun. He had walked for three days, and only on the fourth night did he manage to slowly play the true song of the xun on that quiet night, the night of slaughter, and the night of blood, causing the xun to gain a soul.

That soul was formed from Su Ming's memories. This soul was the soul of his Berserker Mark!

The presence within Su Ming's body became stronger. After a moment, the ground within a circular area of several thousands of feet started trembling. The trees rustled, and it was as if there was a violent gust of wind blowing in the air.

Su Ming's body floated several dozens of feet above the ground. A brilliant light appeared in his eyes, and he felt as if he was in control of power.

The great completion of the Transcendence Realm and the later stage of the Transcendence Realm might seem like there was only one realm between them, but in truth, great completion was the pinnacle of the Transcendence Realm. It was also the strongest realm within the Transcendence Realm.

Those who reached this realm could be known as those who had attained great completion in the Transcendence Realm. They could also be known as Secondary Bone Berserkers, because there was only a piece of paper separating them from the Berserker Tribe's Bone Sacrifice Realm.

If it was broken, then it would be broken with just one poke. If it was not broken, then time would not be able to weaken it.

Su Ming descended slowly from midair. The moment his feet landed on the ground, his hair slowly fell on his shoulders. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them after a moment, his eyes were calm.

'This is the fifth morning. There are still two more days … There's not enough time for me to reach Sky Mist Barrier from here.' When Su Ming closed his eyes just now, besides calming down the ripples of his power, he had also sensed the location of the Brand of his life force.

He could vaguely sense the location of the Brand, and he could roughly tell how far away they were from him.

'If that's the case …' A glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes. He picked up the female Shaman's head and threw it to the Fire Ape. The Fire Ape leaped up, and once it caught the heads, it beamed with joy. It picked up the two heads by their long hair and tied them around its waist, then patted its chest towards Su Ming, putting on a strong front.

Su Ming then walked towards the mummy with the bat tattoo on its face and cut down on its shriveled neck with his right hand. Cracking sounds rang out, but before Su Ming could pick up the person's head, the Fire Ape could not help but run over and grab the person's head, causing the Shaman's body and head to be separated. Not a single drop of blood flowed out from the cut.

The Fire Ape became even more pleased with itself. It quickly tied the third head to its waist and swung it around a few times, its face becoming even more excited.

Su Ming did not lift his head, but stared at the headless corpse before him. Once he patted the body, he brought out a bag made of grass.

The bag looked incredibly broken, but when Su Ming held it in his hand, he discovered that it had the same function as a storage bag. He scanned it with his divine sense, and like a hot knife cutting through butter, he left his Brand on the bag.

"Hmm?" Su Ming turned the bag upside down on his palm, and a stone the size of a fingernail fell out. That stone shone with five different colors under the sun. There seemed to be wisps of smoke surrounding it, making it look incredibly beautiful.

There were close to a hundred such stones in the straw sack.

Besides them, there were also some herbs Su Ming had never seen before. There were also quite a lot of them.

Su Ming put the bag into his bosom and stood up. With one move, he disappeared. When he reappeared, he was in the forest not too far away, right in front of a headless corpse.

Su Ming searched the corpse for a while and frowned. Once he got up, he disappeared once again. This time, when he reappeared, he was in another direction, beside the Shaman Ying Huan. Once he searched around, he still did not find the bag.

A barely noticeable glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes. Once he got up, he walked into the forest. The Fire Ape followed behind him. It had found the gigantic battle axe from somewhere and placed it on its shoulder. The battle axe was very heavy, but the Fire Ape was born with great strength, so it did not find it heavy at all.

Su Ming looked at it and a smile appeared on his face.

"Xiao Hong," Su Ming called out gently.

The Fire Ape lifted its head and rolled its eyes at Su Ming, then ignored him.

Su Ming smiled and charged forward. The Fire Ape quickly followed behind him, and a competitive look appeared on its face. It was clear that it was still not willing to accept that it had lost to Su Ming in terms of speed.

The man and the ape charged forward. Two hours later, they left the forest and appeared on a vast plain. The grass rustled in the wind. Some of the wild flowers bloomed and let out a faint fragrance, causing this desolate and uninhabited place to be filled with a beauty that no one could appreciate.

"What do you think of this place?" Su Ming stopped and stood on the plain. He spoke languidly, and his voice echoed in the area. The Fire Ape looked around and thought that Su Ming was talking to it, so it rolled its eyes again.

"Sir, you've been following me all the way here, but you've remained silent. Could it be that you're not ready to attack?" Su Ming turned around and looked into the distance with bright eyes.

The Fire Ape was momentarily stunned, then immediately looked over.

As the wind swept through the grass, a thin and frail person slowly appeared on the meadow. He walked towards Su Ming and stopped several hundreds of feet away from him.

He was a thin and tall person. He wore a long black robe and looked to be in his thirties. His gaze was profound, and his hair was braided into many small braids that fell behind his head.

He stared at Su Ming with a grave expression.

Su Ming was also looking at him. Their gazes met even though they were several hundreds of feet apart.

"Western Sea Clan's Wu Duo!" After a long while, the man lifted his right hand and a dark blue plate appeared on his palm. He threw it towards Su Ming.

The plate turned into a dark blue line that charged towards Su Ming, but he took a few steps back and simply allowed the plate to fall on the ground. He did not touch it.

When he saw Su Ming's actions, the man's pupils shrank in a barely noticeable manner.

"Dark Mountain Tribe's Mo Su," Su Ming said calmly.

"I don't care which clan you're from, but you took away my spoils of war. You'll have to give me an explanation for this." Su Ming looked at the man. He could tell that this person had not reached the Bone Sacrifice Realm and had attained great completion in the Awakening Realm, just like him.

However, the feeling this person gave Su Ming was as if he had run into a lone wolf. His aura far surpassed that of the three Shamans who were equivalent to those in the Bone Sacrifice Realm.

When he heard Su Ming's words, the man fell silent. He did not speak. He had the same feeling as Su Ming. To him, Mo Su might only have attained great completion in the Awakening Realm, and he had just reached it, but he made him feel as if he was being watched by needles. This was especially so since this person could tell that he was following him in secret. This made him not want to act recklessly.

Besides, he knew that Mo Su's level of cultivation was definitely not the only thing that mattered to him. As for Dark Mountain Tribe, he had also never heard of them before. This person must have made them up.

"Perhaps this is why you followed me," Su Ming said slowly. He lifted his right hand, and a colorful crystal the size of a fingernail appeared on his palm. "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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