Thick green fog tumbled about in the sky above this gigantic battlefield. Booming sounds continuously rang out from within, and it was clear that the powerful Shamans and Berserkers were engaged in a fierce battle within. Their victory would decide the progress of the battle on the ground, but similarly, the battle on the ground would also decide whether these powerful Shamans would stay or leave.
Neither of them could be missing.
It could be said that this battle had been divided into two parts since a long time ago. One part was in the sky, and the other part was the battle on the ground. This part of the battlefield on the ground was gradually divided into four regions by the Berserkers, and these were the so-called four warzones.
Su Ming was in the southern warzone.
At that moment, as Zhou De's four wooden slips burned and charged forward, there was an old man in the depths of the northern warzone that was surrounded and protected by a large number of Berserkers. That old man's face was filled with wrinkles, and he was frowning at that moment. He lifted his right hand and started calculating with his fingers. Occasionally, he would take a few steps forward and observe the changes in the entire northern battlefield with bright eyes.
The area he was in was not too high up. Based on a normal person's thoughts, it would be difficult for him to see the entire situation in the northern battlefield clearly. However, this old man clearly had a unique method that allowed him to grasp every single detail of the situation in the area without even looking.
It was as if he could find the Art of the Universe as he continued calculating with his fingers. After a moment, he suddenly lifted his head, and as he lifted his right hand, a bone slip appeared on his palm.
That bone slip was seven inches long and entirely white, as if it had been grinded from the teeth of some ferocious beast. With that bone slip in hand, the old man threw it. With a flash of white light, that bone slip charged towards the battlefield in the distance and disappeared into a certain spot on the ground.
Once he threw the bone slip, the old man lowered his head and was about to calculate with his fingers when his expression suddenly changed. He saw a burning wooden slip charging towards him in midair. It floated before the old man, and as it burned, Zhou De's illusory figure appeared in the southern warzone.
At the same time, right in front of Sky Mist City was the farthest part of the battlefield. That place belonged to the eastern warzone, and the battles there were the most intense. The Berserkers there also seemed to be much stronger than the other warzones. In fact, if anyone took a closer look, they would be able to see that there was some sort of order in the eastern warzone.
Although it wasn't small, it seemed to be a whole. Every team that existed in it was fighting in an orderly manner. Orders were constantly sent out from the center of the Eastern Warzone. There were Hunters who specially passed the orders from the Eastern Warzone's commander-in-chief to each team.
The eastern warzone had killed the most Shamans, but they had also suffered the most casualties. The orders that were sent out usually exuded a merciless, iron will.
There was a woman standing at the center of the warzone. That woman had long hair that fluttered in the wind. She was dressed in black, and there was an aloof look in her eyes. There were around a dozen Berserker Hunters standing by her side, and all of them were incredibly respectful towards her. This was something that was not present in Zhou De's camp in the southern warzone.
However, if anyone took a closer look, they would be able to tell that most of these Hunters were from Western Sea Clan based on their cultivation bases and the ripples of power they practiced. Even if there were some who were not from Western Sea Clan, they were definitely from tribes that belonged to Western Sea Clan.
That woman's identity was already obvious. Based on her face, it could also be seen that her face was incredibly similar to Tian Lan Meng's, but there was a huge difference between the two of them's temperament.
She was Tian Lan Meng's older sister, Tian Lan You!
Her presence was incredibly similar to Han Fei Zi's. Both of them were cold, but there were also differences. Han Fei Zi's coldness was on the outside, while her heart was filled with pride. It was a kind of arrogance that bloomed like an orchid in an empty valley.
As for Tian Lan You, it did not matter whether it was on the inside or on the outside. She was like a block of ice that would not melt for ten thousand years. Due to the layer of ice sealing her, there would be some beautiful lines appearing within her, and as those lines intersected with each other, they would form an ice flower.
That was her.
As for Tian Lan Meng, she was not cold, but she also had her own pride. However, that pride was accompanied by a sort of elegance, a sort of calmness, a sort of otherworldliness that was in line with the Dao of Immortals she pursued!
Three people, three different women. Compared to them, Cang Lan was a little more ordinary. She did not have any arrogance, nor was she aloof, and neither did she have that otherworldliness. What she had was a tenacious heart that was as gentle as water.
In Tian Lan You's hands was a wooden slip that was no longer burning. That wooden slip shattered with a bang and turned into a layer of black ash that floated in front of her. An illusory figure appeared within that black ash, and it was naturally the southern warzone's Zhou De.
"My three friends, I have a performance here, and I would like to invite the three of you to watch!" It was a very simple sentence, and once he finished speaking, Zhou De disappeared without a trace.
When the old man from the northern warzone heard it, he frowned and looked towards the south. As for Tian Lan You, she did not pay any attention to him. She continued standing on the spot and paying attention to her own warzone as she gave out cruel orders.
The western warzone, which was the closest to Sky Mist City and which could be said to have obtained the most complete guarantee of safety, also heard Zhou De's words from the wooden slip.
The commander of the western warzone was also a woman, and she was Tian Lan Meng. As someone from Sky Mist City, she was the same as her sister. Both of them had to be commanders and face this war that would last for an unknown number of years.
Quite a large number of the Hunters from the Berserker Tribe beside her came from Freezing Sky Clan. However, Su Ming had never seen these people before. They did not seem to have come from Frozen Sky, but had come to the battlefield using another method to protect Tian Lan Meng.
Tian Lan Meng looked at Zhou De's disappearing figure calmly and a light crease appeared between her brows. Compared to her sister's cold demeanor, Tian Lan Meng cast her gaze towards the south.
At the same time, she lifted her right hand and swung it before her. Immediately, a crystalline light appeared and gathered into a screen of light before her. That screen of light first distorted for a moment before gradually becoming clear, and the entire southern warzone was reflected within it.
When Tian Lan Meng swept her gaze across the screen of light, she immediately saw a spot in the southern warzone that was clearly different from the others. There seemed to be a team of several hundreds of people there. They were all connected together as if they were a single entity, and they were currently fighting against each other.
Compared to the chaos in the other places, that team was incredibly eye-catching.
Tian Lan Meng lifted her right hand calmly and tapped at a spot on the screen of light through the air.
As she did so, the southern warzone on the screen of light was immediately magnified. As it was magnified, the scenes of countless Berserkers and Shamans fighting against each other flashed past before it eventually stopped at a small battlefield in the southern warzone.
This was a team of nearly five hundred people. They moved forward like the wind, and their teamwork was incredibly great. There was also an indescribable presence within this team.
'Could this be the team Zhou De wanted me to see?' Tian Lan Meng swept her gaze across the screen of light and observed each and every single person in the team. As she looked at them, she lifted her right hand and tapped the screen once again. This time, the picture on the screen of light zoomed in once again and moved towards the front. After a moment, the tip of the team appeared in the picture. There was a person there whose entire body was covered in lightning. As green light flashed, he charged forward like a God of War.
It was this person's existence that allowed this team to move forward with an indomitable will!
The instant Tian Lan Meng saw this person, her eyes widened and her breathing instinctively quickened. She lifted her right hand swiftly and tapped the God of War in the picture on the screen of light.
The picture instantly enlarged, and at that moment, there was only one person appearing on the screen of light - Su Ming!
Su Ming was walking forward like the wind!
His long purple hair danced in the wind and his blood-red long robes danced in the wind. That familiar look made Tian Lan Meng momentarily stunned before a smile appeared at the corners of her lips.
'He's … back …' Tian Lan Meng's eyes were still trained on Su Ming on the screen of light, and she continued watching him.
At that moment, the three commanders of the four warzones were not the only ones who noticed Su Ming. All the people in Sky Mist City had also cast their gazes on him.
There were eight old men standing on the walls of Sky Mist City. At that moment, their gazes were focused on the southern warzone and they were watching.
"This should be the person Zhou De wanted us to see!"
"This child's willpower is very strong. Could it be that Zhou De wants to use a battle style that relies on willpower in the southern warzone he's leading?"
"Let's watch. Since he's confident enough to let us watch, then it means that he's quite confident."
"Refining willpower on the battlefield isn't something new. It's the same for the Hunters in the Berserker Tribe, but only a few people can do it. It's impossible for others to do it as well. I don't think Zhou De will succeed."
At that moment, it was just as Su Ming had expected. Besides Zhou Shuai, there were also other people in the audience for the performance they were about to perform. Perhaps there were still not many people in the audience right now, but perhaps slowly … more and more people would pay attention to this … brilliant performance!
Su Ming took a step forward in the southern warzone and green light shone around his body. As the small sword charged forward, Su Ming lifted his right hand and used his hand as a blade to cut down three times in three different directions.
Execution of the Three Evils was the killing of the Tai Sui! The Three Evils were also known as the three murders!
There were three Evils in the world: Destruction, Birth, and Nurture. Destruction was the Calamity Fiend, Birth was the Calamity Fiend, and Nurture was the Time Fiend! They were also known as Robbery Murder, Disaster Murder, and Time Murder!
The first slash was Disaster Murder, the second was Disaster Murder, and the third was Time Murder. When the three Evils were executed at the same time, it was like a dragon shrinking through space!
After using the Execution of Three Evils a few times in the battlefield, Su Ming had a vague feeling that the Art's power was not enough when it came to individual fights, but in the battlefield, it could bring about an amazing effect!
And with his current level of cultivation, he could already execute the Execution of Three Evils at the same time!
'The battlefield is the beginning of all chaos!' As Su Ming moved forward, his eyes sparkled. The blade in his right hand fell for the first time, and the moment the Disaster Murder appeared, a wave of ripples that could not be seen with the naked eye spread out madly from Su Ming as if they were trembling.
'In many people's eyes, victory is the most important thing in war, but if we look at the structure of the situation, then it's because of the disaster! Warriors are destined to face the disaster! 'The reason why the Execution of Three Evils is so effective in this place isn't because my understanding towards this Art has increased, but because the structure of the situation in this place has increased the power of the Execution of Three Evils by leaps and bounds!' Su Ming's eyes sparkled. Once his palm fell on the air, the ripples spread out, and all the Shamans around him who were enveloped by the ripples started trembling in a strange manner, as if they were shivering.
Once they shivered, all the Shamans within a circular area of several thousands of feet around Su Ming where the ripples were spreading out had their killing intent completely disappear. It was as if their hearts had instantly become heavy, as if the fear towards death in their hearts had instantly been magnified several times over.
Because their Disaster Murder had been cut off by Su Ming!
Without the Disaster Murder, the battlefield that was affected by the unseen impact of the slaughter stirred up by the entire world was like a person who had lost his boat on a raging sea and was struggling in the middle of the sea.
'The Execution of Three Evils changes the structure of the world and releases a power that can destroy the sky and earth. This mysterious power is the power of the structure!' There were many words that Su Ming did not understand previously. As his level of cultivation increased, as time passed by, and as he experienced more things, he gained a deeper understanding towards these words as he savored them.
'The Three Evils can be cut, but even if they aren't, they can still be created!' This thought suddenly appeared in Su Ming's head, but he did not have the time to test it. He lifted his right hand, took a step forward, and as he rushed forward, he cut down once again.
This time, he was still fighting in the air, but as he slashed down, the ground under his feet started trembling, but only he could feel those tremors. The others did not notice them at all.
'The End of the Fetus and Nurture the Fetus. The Fetus is the Disaster Murder, and the structure is different from a person's. With this as a disaster, it is akin to giving birth to a disaster. Cutting off this disaster should be a good thing, but in this place, in this chaotic structure, as the saying goes, if you pull one hair, it will affect the whole. Once it changes, it will not be a blessing, but a disaster!' Su Ming lifted his head swiftly. Once he cut off the Disaster Murder, he could not see the changes in this small region for the time being, but he could vaguely feel that the sky and earth, even the blood on the ground, the wind blowing towards them, and the stones on the ground seemed to have become different.
This was originally the land of the Shamans, but now, when he stepped on this place, he felt as if he was stepping on the land of the Berserkers. He was not the only one who felt this way. The hundreds of followers behind him also felt the same way.
However, the situation with the Shamans was very different. Gradually, as the crowd charged forward, a few arrows whistled through the air in a disorderly manner, and a few divine abilities that were dodged by the people charged towards this region. At that moment, Su Ming saw the killing intent that had changed the structure of this place after he cut off the Disaster Murder!
Those arrows and those divine abilities landed on different Shamans in an incredibly bizarre manner. It was just like a person's luck. In this battlefield, stray arrows were the most lethal. At that moment, those stray arrows seemed to be slanting towards the Berserkers, and all of them landed on the Shamans' side.
Su Ming's heart trembled, but he did not stop. He cut down the final Disaster of the Three Evils, the Art of Time. A gust of wind blew past the ground and surrounded the area, causing the atmosphere in the area to instantly become different. Right then, the wounds on the Shamans' bodies started turning into a horrible change!
Once the Evil Nurturing Art disappeared, the world would cease to exist!
There were plenty of principles that Su Ming still did not understand, but he could still tell that once the Execution of Three Evils changed the structure of this battlefield, it would bring forth a strange and shocking power!
"Kill them!" Zi Che let out a low roar behind Su Ming, and the Berserkers who followed Su Ming swept through the area like a violent gust of wind. Wherever they went, a large number of Shamans would die. Yan Bo followed suit and let out a loud roar towards the sky.
"The Hunter, Su Ming, is here! I summon all the Berserkers! Gather them here! Join us! Build your achievements! Join us! We'll hunt the Shamans together!"
Yan Bo was not the only one shouting. Under his arrangements, more than a hundred people started shouting at the same time. Their voices were like waves that spread through the area, causing more Berserkers to join the team as they continued moving forward.
Su Ming did not bother himself with Yan Bo's actions. He charged at the front and opened up a path, bringing the people behind him to charge towards their target. Blood rained down from the sky and filled the entire area.
As the crowd moved forward and the team grew larger, under Yan Bo's arrangements, gradually, there were no longer a hundred people roaring, but two hundred people!
The roars of two hundred people became even stronger and contained even more penetrating power as they reverberated in the battlefield. Before long, the roars increased to three hundred people, causing the waves of sound to rumble and shake the sky.
When the number of people roaring reached six hundred, their voices spread through the entire southern warzone, causing all the Berserkers and Shamans in the warzone to be able to hear them.
"The Hunter, Su Ming, is here …"
"The Hunter, Su Ming, is here …"
As the waves of sound traveled forth, Su Ming's team had already reached a size of nearly a thousand people as they continued absorbing the Shamans. A thousand people formed a crowd, and they also possessed a shocking presence. Because of that, this team of a thousand people was like a bright flag in the southern warzone. Wherever they went, their presence would be like a tidal wave!
As for the Shamans, even the Hunters would usually choose to avoid them when they saw the roaring team of a thousand people led by Su Ming. If that was the case for them, then it was even more so for the other Shamans.
"Sir, with my abilities, even if I work together with Zi Che, a team of a thousand people is already my limit. If there are more than a thousand people, it'll be a little difficult for me to control them. What do you think …" Yan Bo took a few quick steps forward on the battlefield and arrived behind Su Ming before he spoke quickly.
"A thousand is fine. Bring them and we'll kill our way over!" Su Ming turned his head around and cast a glance behind him. There was a dense crowd of people behind him, and almost all of the one thousand Berserkers were looking at him. Su Ming might not be controlling this team, but with his actions and the presence of an indomitable spirit, he had turned it into a will that belonged solely to him.
That will spread out, causing all the Berserkers following him to be able to sense it, and under its influence, Su Ming became the soul of this team!
Su Ming averted his gaze, and behind him, Yan Bo and Zi Che passed down their orders to their subordinates. After a moment, a loud roar that shook the sky and earth tumbled out of the mouths of the one thousand people. Gradually, it turned into a single sound that shook the entire southern warzone, and even the other warzones could hear it faintly.
This was the strongest sound of a thousand people roaring at the same time!
"Kill them!"
With that roar, Su Ming charged forward and charged towards the hundreds of Shamans in a secluded spot in the distance!
There were hundreds of Shamans there, dozens of Hunters there, a dozen something ferocious beasts that were 1,000 feet tall, and there was even a gigantic beast that was 10,000 feet tall. That place … was an important place for the Shamans!
The one thousand man team followed behind Su Ming. They were like a gigantic dragon on the ground, and as they charged forward, they became the center of attention under the presence of that rainbow!
The Shamans retreated, and the Berserkers were shocked. Under Su Ming's footsteps, the one thousand man team charged through the southern warzone like an arrow!
This scene was seen by Zhou De, who was in the southern warzone. He clenched his fists and his eyes sparkled with anticipation. Even his breathing had quickened as he continued watching.
"Su Ming, let me see, let everyone see just how strong the power of will is! This is your performance. You are in the southern warzone. It is your fortune, and it is also my chance …
"If you are the center of attention in this battle, then I will also be the center of attention! "If you succeed, then from now on, the unique fighting style of the southern warzone will be to have the Hunters as the leaders and form their own teams. Then, the Hunters' wills will will envelop their teams and they will fight separately!"
As the one thousand people with Su Ming in the lead swept through the southern warzone like a violent gust of wind and became incredibly eye-catching, the eyes of the northern warzone's commander, the old man who seemed to be calculating with his fingers, sparkled. He did not need to observe with his eyes. With his unique divine ability, it was as if he was seeing it with his own eyes.
Tian Lan Meng was also paying attention to Su Ming. There was slight nervousness on her face as she looked at the screen of light before her. She watched Su Ming lead the one thousand people and leave … the southern warzone like a ferocious tiger!
There were eight old men on Sky Mist City as well. They had been talking to each other just moments ago, but at that moment, no one spoke. All their gazes were on the ground in the distance, where a long line of one thousand people had charged out from the southern warzone's periphery!
As they watched this, all the people who were paying attention could sense an indomitable presence. With the long line of one thousand people in the lead, that presence filled the area and turned into a powerful will!
At the tip of Frozen Sky Sword in the sky was the old man from Freezing Sky Clan who had previously taught Su Ming about speed. He was sitting cross-legged on the sword and did not pay too much attention to the battle in the sky and on the ground.
He had his own mission.
Yet at that moment, shock appeared on his face. His gaze was trained on Su Ming's one thousand people who had charged out from the southern warzone!
"Su Ming …" The old man's level of cultivation was extraordinary. His gaze was like lightning, and he could clearly see … Su Ming, who was standing right at the front, dressed in blood-red robes!
Floating above the southern warzone was Western Sea Clan's gigantic mirror. There was also a person sitting on it. That person was a boy. If Su Ming saw him, he would definitely be able to recognize him with just one glance. This was the person from Western Sea Clan who had appeared during the auction.
"It's him …" The boy's eyes sparkled. As he looked at Su Ming on the ground, his expression changed.
Besides these people, the Berserkers at the edge of the battlefield also saw Su Ming's group rushing out of the southern warzone and charging towards the empty spot in the land of the Shamans, where there were only a few hundred Shamans living in the distance.
Tian Lan You turned her head around for the first time in the eastern warzone and looked towards the southern warzone.
"Idiots!" she said coldly, averted her gaze, and continued presiding over the battle in the eastern warzone.
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