Su Ming remained calm. Not a single hint of change appeared on his face because of the young man's words. It was as if he did not hear anything.
"Perhaps I should call you brother Su, and not … brother Mo," the young man said slowly when he saw Su Ming's reaction.
Su Ming smiled faintly and lifted his head to look at the mackerel pikes swimming about in the dark sky. A glint appeared in his eyes and he took off the mask on his face. Once he placed it by the side, he picked up the pot of wine and took a big swig from it.
The instant he took off his mask, the nine Medial Shamans who had retreated previously immediately took a few steps forward and stood around him. Their expressions changed and killing intent appeared in their eyes, but they did not attack.
The young man's gaze immediately turned as sharp as lightning towards Su Ming's sudden action. He stared at Su Ming's fair face and the scar under his eyes for a long time before he let out a cold harrumph.
"You've killed so many of us Shamans, and the Shaman Blood on your body is so thick that even if you're far away, you'll still be able to sense it, and you still dare to sit in Autumn Sea Tribe like this? Su Ming, how dare you!
Do you believe that with just one word from me, your head will immediately fall to the ground and your soul will scatter!
"Do you believe that before my head falls to the ground, you will die with it … Do you believe that once my head falls to the ground, Autumn Sea Tribe will also have a hard time moving forward in the land of Berserkers." Su Ming picked up the pot of wine and took another sip before he cast the young man a flat look.
"Do you believe that perhaps my head won't fall to the ground."
The young man stared at Su Ming, and after some time, he suddenly laughed. His laughter was not loud, but the moment it appeared, the chill in his eyes disappeared.
"Su Ming, oh Su Ming, this is the first time we met, and you've given me a lot of surprises. I didn't expect that as a Berserker, you would repair the Ah Su Drum for the children of the Shaman Tribe. I also didn't expect that once I revealed your identity, you would dare to threaten me in Autumn Sea Tribe.
"Do you know that your name has already started circulating among the Berserkers? Even if Sky Mist City has given a gag order, the things that happened on the battlefield cannot be hidden.
"True Divinity Wind Berserker, True Divinity Lightning Berserker, you even obtained part of the first God of Berserkers' legacy. You, who possesses the power of the God of Berserkers, have already entered the eyes of all the powerful Berserkers in the land of Berserkers.
At the same time, he has also entered the eyes of many experts of the Sorcerer Tribe. "
Su Ming did not speak. He continued drinking. At the instant his identity was pointed out, his heart had indeed been shaken, but he soon calmed down. There were plenty of things that could not be explained, such as why he was left in the tribe, and there was simply no need for this person to say these things to him.
However, once the young man said these words, Su Ming had a vague understanding of what he meant.
"I've always been curious. When I left Sky Mist City that day, why was it that only one Shaman and one Berserker chased after me, and why I didn't run into any other Shamans on the way? Instead, I just so happened to run into all of you in the end.
Su Ming put down the pot of wine and looked at the young man before him as he spoke languidly.
"Thank you for this matter."
The young man's pupils shrank. After a long time, he shook his head and sighed.
"How boring. I thought your expression would change slightly and you would do something drastic, but you remained so calm right from the start.
"That's right, there were members of Autumn Sea Tribe on the battlefield, and the Sacred Lady was also there. She was the one who attacked you in secret when you left. Once she gave you a chance to escape, she stopped the powerful Shamans from the other tribes from chasing after you." There were also people who helped you in secret in Sky Mist City, causing only two people to chase after you in the end.
"You ran into us because the Thought Soothsayers in Autumn Sea Tribe predicted it. You can say that you didn't run into us, but we were the ones waiting for you." The young man spoke slowly as he looked at Su Ming.
Su Ming fell silent.
After some time, the young man frowned and asked, "Do you know the reason?"
"The reason is because you are the Shaman Lord's junior brother!" The person who said those words was not the young man, but a hoarse voice. That voice came from an old woman walking towards them slowly not too far away.
That old woman was the Latter Shaman from Autumn Sea Tribe Su Ming saw during the day!
Once the old woman appeared, the nine Medial Shamans around them immediately knelt down on one knee. Extreme respect and fanaticism appeared on their faces. Even the young man beside Su Ming, Ya Mu, immediately stood up and bowed towards her respectfully.
"A long time ago, before the land of the Berserkers was divided into five parts, there was a powerful tribe in the south. The leader of that tribe was so strong that he was on equal footing with the second God of Berserkers at that time.
"That tribe was known as Nine Li!
"There is no way to find out what happened between the leader of Nine Li and the second God of Berserkers during that period of time. Our descendants only know that when the second God of Berserkers was harmed by the Immortals of the other worlds and was torn to pieces, causing the land of the Berserkers to be reduced to nothing, Nine Li Tribe also fell apart … The leader of Nine Li died, and before he died, he left behind a will to change the name of the Berserkers to the Shamans!
"A large portion of them gradually multiplied in the Land of South Morning and turned into various small tribes. They were known as Shamans, and they were the current Shamans.
"We Shamans are the descendants of Nine Li Tribe. We maintain the blood of Nine Li and wait for the blood of the Shaman Lord to awaken time and time again so that we can obtain the power that belongs to Nine Li.
"However, as time passed and we waited for the blood of the Shaman Lord to awaken, a portion of the Shaman Tribe changed … They gave up on the glory of Nine Li and came into contact with the Immortals of the other worlds who descended from beyond the sky. They are no longer Shamans. They are no longer worthy to be called Shamans that the world cannot bend to …
"They are the dogs of the Immortals of the other worlds!
"And we saved you because your eldest senior brother is the current Shaman Lord of Nine Li! He arranged for one of the three hundred Shaman Souls of Nine Li to stay by your side. You are now an honored guest of Nine Li Shaman Tribe. "
The old woman's ancient voice echoed in Su Ming's ears. When he heard her words, his heart trembled. He lowered his head and looked at the bracelet on his wrist. With a single thought, the bracelet immediately turned into black smoke. In an instant, that black smoke spread out and gathered into the figure of a woman before him.
The woman gradually gained physical form, and when she was completely revealed, she had her back turned towards Su Ming as she swept her gaze past the old woman and the area around her.
"Which tribe of Nine Li Shaman Tribe are you from?" The woman spoke for the first time. Her voice was cold and there was a freezing chill in it.
"Autumn Sea Tribe." The instant the old woman saw the woman, excitement appeared on her face. She wrapped her fist in her palm and bowed towards her. She was not the only one. All the Shamans in the area immediately knelt down and worshiped her.
"The Young Master has ordered all the tribes belonging to Nine Li Shaman Tribe to provide the greatest amount of help to the people he wants before the Catastrophe of the Eastern Wastelands arrives.
"I have already sent this news to the Shamans during the previous battle, but almost none of them have the blood of Nine Li flowing through their veins …
"The Immortals of the other worlds have descended three times during the past hundred years. Each time they descended, a tribe that betrayed their tribe would belong to them. To obtain the Art of Immortality, they would offer up their blood.
"It is especially so now that the Catastrophe of the Eastern Wastelands is approaching. The ancient legends are starting to show some signs, and more Nine Li Shaman Tribe are giving up on their blood and becoming the subordinates of the Immortals of the other worlds …
"The war this time was started by the tribes affiliated to the Immortals of the other worlds. If we and the few of us who still insist on keeping the blood of Nine Li flowing through our veins do not obey them and send out our soldiers, then we will face the danger of our entire tribe being destroyed.
"Young Master, please return and lead us down the path of Nine Li …" The old woman's face was filled with excitement and she knelt down and worshiped him.
Su Ming's breathing quickened. He suddenly realized that the originally noisy Autumn Sea Tribe in the area where he was located had fallen silent. There might not be anyone looking in their direction because they were located in the distance, but Su Ming could feel that this area had become the center of attention for all the people in Autumn Sea Tribe.
'There's less than three years left before the Immortals from the other worlds descend for the fourth time within a hundred years. Once they descend this time, there might be even more Nine Li Shaman Tribe who will choose to attach themselves to them. After all … the temptation of breaking through the End Realm is something that no End Shaman can resist …
'The Great Patriarch's choice in the past let everyone see just how powerful space is …
'Based on what we've sensed, even the Immortals from the other worlds have descended three times within the past hundred years. There must be quite a number of Berserkers who have come into contact with them. In fact, we even suspect that Sky Mist City no longer belongs to the Berserker Tribe!' The old woman's voice was filled with urgency, as if she wanted to use this chance to tell everything she knew to their Shaman Lord through the Shaman Soul of Nine Li!
Su Ming sucked in a sharp breath. The old woman's words made his heart tremble violently when he heard them.
"Sky Mist City is still fighting against the Shamans affiliated to the Immortals from the other worlds because we suspect that there are two or three different forces of power from the Immortals from the other worlds!
Shaman Lord, what should we do?! "the old woman asked quickly.
The woman formed by the black smoke was still silent.
Su Ming was also silent. He suddenly had a feeling that Autumn Sea Tribe had saved him in secret and made him stay in the tribe not because of him, but because of this chance to speak to his eldest senior brother.
When he thought of his eldest senior brother, Su Ming could not help but think of his Master.
Just as the Nine Li Shaman Soul formed by the black smoke was silent for a moment, a calm voice suddenly floated towards them from the distance. There was an indescribable rhythm to that voice. It was pleasant to the ears, but at the same time, it also seemed to possess a feeling that could intimidate souls. As it reverberated in the air, all those who heard it could not help but feel their heads buzz.
Even the Nine Li Shaman Soul his eldest senior brother had given him looked as if it was about to scatter under that voice.
"Tell the Shaman Lord that if he still hasn't made his choice, then I, Zong Ze, am nearing the end of my life. I will choose to give up on my blood in exchange for a chance to break out of this End Realm … If I succeed, if I am no longer me …" The voice paused for a moment before it turned into a sigh.
Su Ming knew who that voice belonged to. That person was the End Soul Catcher!
It was the last day. The ranking for the monthly votes might still be the same, but I am very grateful to all my fellow Daoists for the number of monthly votes. Thank you. Thank you for allowing me to gain rewards for my explosiveness.
There was still one more night until midnight. After that, it would be August. August was a hot month. During this month, I would be even more serious! (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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