There was a strong gust of wind at the highest point in the sky. That gust of wind was like a high wind. If anyone traveled through it at an extreme speed, it would be very difficult for them to withstand it. They would feel as if their bodies were about to be torn apart.
That was the power of wind.
Even if Su Ming had the Provenance of Wind in his body and also had wind within him, it was still difficult for him to last too long in the high wind. As he continued charging forward, after half a day had passed, he could no longer withstand it. With one move, he charged towards a lower altitude.
Su Ming could sense that the higher he was, the stronger the wind in the sky became. On the other hand, if he was at a lower altitude, the wind would become much weaker.
As he charged forward, he headed deeper into the land of the Shamans. He did not stop for even a moment. In fact, he maintained this speed even when it was night time.
When the sky turned from black to white, then back to black again, the places Su Ming went to were mostly secluded places. Since this was the time of war, most of the Shamans in the tribes in this region had gone to the battlefield. That was why Su Ming did not run into too many Shamans even after he ran for three days.
Besides, he was too fast. Even if he ran into them, they would only see a long arc in their eyes. They would not be able to tell whether he was a Shaman or a Berserker, which was why Su Ming did not run into any obstacles along the way.
Only when the fourth evening arrived did Su Ming stop. He opened up a cave abode on a flat piece of land, and with fatigue all over his body, he sat down cross-legged inside.
Four days of flying had already surpassed his endurance. If it was not because he had been taking in medicine, he would not have been able to last until now. At that moment, he no longer knew where he was, and neither did he know where he was in the land of the Shamans. Compared to this, as long as he could shake off the old Berserker, then everything would be worth it.
As he sat down, Su Ming panted harshly and calmed down the chaotic power in his body. He had only reached the Bone Sacrifice Realm for a short period of time, and after flying for such a long period of time, his power was gradually becoming unstable.
'I've been flying for four days. That old Berserker went after the Shamans. He should not be able to find me now that he's gone and back, but I still have to be careful in case he has other tricks up his sleeves.' Su Ming closed his eyes, not daring to immerse his entire mind in the breathing. He kept his divine sense outside and slowly circulated the power of Berserker Bones in his body.
Time passed by slowly. One day, two days, three days … When the fifth day arrived, Su Ming opened his eyes. The fatigue in his eyes had disappeared slightly, and he sucked in a deep breath. His power in the Bone Sacrifice Realm had finally stabilized, and it no longer showed signs of regressing like it did five days ago.
"Just in case, we can't stay here for too long." A cautious look appeared on Su Ming's face. He got up and moved outwards. Just as he was about to leave, his expression suddenly changed drastically.
When he spread his divine sense outwards, he could clearly sense a powerful ripple charging towards him from one hundred thousand feet away. The person within that ripple was the old Berserker.
'He does indeed have a way to find me!' Without a hint of hesitation, Su Ming shot up from the ground and charged forward with gritted teeth in midair.
The old Berserker's expression remained the same. There was a cold sneer on his lips, but his face was slightly pale. Clearly, after he killed the Shaman and chased after him for several days, he had also been injured when he found Su Ming.
However, he believed that even if he was injured, it would still be incredibly easy for him to capture Su Ming.
'You can't escape!' A glint appeared in the old Berserker's eyes and he chased after Su Ming without stopping.
The two of them charged through the sky one after the other. There was a distance of one hundred thousand feet between them, but that distance was slowly being closed. Two hours later, when the distance between the two of them was reduced to eighty thousand something feet, a freezing glare appeared in the old Berserker's eyes, and a mocking sneer appeared on his lips.
Almost the instant that mocking sneer appeared, the old man shuddered. As he trembled, cracking sounds suddenly came from his body, as if his bones were crashing into each other. The old man's face instantly turned purplish red, and veins even popped up on his skin.
Immediately after, the old man threw his head back and let out a low roar. He rushed forward, and as if a crack had appeared in the sky, his body moved at an indescribable speed that was several times faster than Su Ming's. At the instant a crack was torn open in the space before him, he disappeared from the spot.
A life-threatening sense of danger crashed into Su Ming's mind. He came to an abrupt halt and forcefully changed his direction. He no longer moved forward, but instead retreated.
This forceful change in direction caused blood to trickle down the corners of Su Ming's mouth. Yet almost the moment he retreated, the air before him seemed to have crumbled, and the old Berserker's body appeared out of thin air before Su Ming, as if he had forced his way through.
This speed could no longer be described as speed. It was more like teleportation!
The old man who had teleported out also had blood trickling down the corners of his mouth. His face was pale, but there was a ferocious look on his face. Once he appeared less than a hundred feet away from Su Ming, he lifted his right hand, and a sea of blood instantly rose up around his body. That sea of blood covered a circular area of a thousand feet, and like a raging wave, it charged towards Su Ming.
That raging wave howled and turned into the shape of a blood wolf. As if it had opened its mouth wide, it pounced on Su Ming to devour him.
All of this might have seemed to have happened over a long period of time, but in truth, it had all happened in an instant. The old man had moved from eighty thousand feet to this place and had even executed his divine ability. It had not even been two breaths!
As for Su Ming, he had only retreated a hundred something feet after forcefully reversing his direction.
The strong feeling of life-threatening danger made Su Ming's skin crawl. The world before his eyes had turned blood red, and it was covered by the blood wolf's roars and pouncing on him.
A power so strong that it made Su Ming's heart tremble spread out from the blood wolf's body. This was the power of the Berserker Soul Realm. This was a divine ability that belonged to an old monster in the Berserker Soul Realm!
To Su Ming, who had just reached the Bone Sacrifice Realm, he could not withstand this sort of divine ability, much less dodge it, because as the blood wolf closed in on him, an oppressive feeling surrounded the entire area, as if it had sealed off the world where Su Ming was!
The shadow of death enveloped Su Ming's entire body. His eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and the blue Bone Sacrifice Armor swiftly manifested on his body. There were even Runes arranged within it. During this moment of life and death, Su Ming's potential seemed to have been stimulated endlessly, and he managed to arrange the Runes successfully in one go.
Almost the instant the Divine General Armor appeared, the blood wolf's power pounced on Su Ming's Divine General Armor. Su Ming shuddered violently and coughed out a mouthful of blood. He felt as if there were ten thousand mountains crashing down on his body. His Qi tumbled about in his body, and his cultivation base started crumbling. Even his four Berserker Bones started cracking.
What made Su Ming's head roar even louder was that he felt as if there was some sort of suction force within the snow wolf's mouth that was difficult to resist. It was as if the wolf wanted to suck out his soul with that attack. Thank goodness … he had the Divine General Armor!
The Divine General Armor struggled for a moment before it shattered. Su Ming's body was flung backwards with a great force, but his actions were not useless. The strength of the Divine General Armor and the arrangement of the Runes on his body allowed Su Ming to only be heavily injured by the Berserker Soul Realm's attack. He did not die immediately!
His body was continuously pushed back by that great force like a kite with its string snapped. As blood gushed out of his body, the blood wolf roared and rushed towards him once again.
However, the blood wolf was no longer as corporeal as before. Once it crashed into Su Ming's Divine General Armor, the blood wolf had become semi-transparent. Even so, killing or capturing Su Ming, who was currently unprotected, was still something that could be done with absolute certainty!
The old Berserker's pupils shrank. He did not expect that Su Ming's Divine General Armor would be able to resist his divine ability. The armor might have shattered, but it did not manage to instantly retrieve Su Ming's soul.
"Light from a firefly!" The old man let out a cold harrumph and took a step towards Su Ming.
Almost at the same time he walked over, the semi-transparent blood wolf caught up to Su Ming and started attacking him continuously, as if it would not disappear until it retrieved Su Ming's soul.
In the blink of an eye, the snow wolf closed in and was about to crash into Su Ming's unprotected body. Yet at that moment, the moment the blood wolf closed in, a giant bell suddenly appeared around Su Ming's body!
Han Mountain Bell!
The moment the bell appeared, the blood wolf rammed against it. Booming sounds shook the sky and earth, and bell chimes reverberated in the air. The old Berserker's footsteps faltered for a moment due to the intensity of the bell chimes.
At the same time, a black line suddenly shot out from the spot where Han Mountain Bell and the blood wolf crashed into each other. With a shocking speed, the old Berserker's footsteps faltered and his mind was shaken by the bell chime, and that black line charged towards the center of his brows.
However, the old Berserker was an old monster in the initial stage of the Berserker Soul Realm. He recovered in an instant and with a wave of his arm, he seized the incoming black line, but what awaited him was a sharp pain in his palm and blood gushing out of his mouth.
That black line had pierced through his palm, but at the same time, it had also withstood the power of the old man's palm. The black line's tail had exploded and was sent tumbling backwards.
"What is this?!" The old Berserker's hand was a bloody mess, and shock appeared on his face.
Almost the moment he was injured by the black line, the blood wolf's gigantic body crumbled beside Han Mountain Bell and disappeared. As for Han Mountain Bell, it instantly shrank and tumbled back into Su Ming's body. Su Ming coughed out blood once again. The injuries in his body had become even worse, but he did not continue running. Instead, with bloodshot eyes, he charged towards the old Berserker as if he had gone mad.
The distance between the two of them was not far to begin with. Su Ming's arrival was the moment the old Berserker's palm was pierced through and shock appeared on his face. Because of that, Su Ming's charge made him look like a moth flying into a flame, and he was less than thirty feet away from the old Berserker.
A moth flying into a flame!
With Su Ming's level of cultivation, his current actions could only be described with these four words. However, if he did not do this, he would not be able to escape, and he would still die. The willpower he had refined in the battlefield allowed Su Ming's mind to not break down in the face of this great life-threatening crisis. Instead, he launched his counterattack.
He continued to suffer, continued to erupt forth, and continued writing! (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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