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Chapter 39

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The moment Su Ming waved his right hand, the originally faded crescent moon in the sky suddenly let out a bright silver light. No one else could see the silver light, only Su Ming could see it clearly.

The silver light descended from the sky. The moment Su Ming waved his hand, he saw the sky and earth before him distort. Soon after, the moonlight that seemed to have been summoned by him from the moon shone brightly. Rumbling sounds rang in the air. A large group of mountain rocks before Su Ming split into a large amount of shrapnel and fell down. Some of the shrapnel even fell into the mountain stream. The echoes of the shrapnel lingered in the air for a long time.

Su Ming widened his eyes and took a deep breath. He looked at his right hand dumbfoundedly and only reacted after a long while. He lifted his head abruptly and looked at the sky. The moon had already disappeared and the sun had risen. The entire world was enveloped in light.

"So … this is the Fire Berserker Art … But this Art is related to the moon but there is no hint of fire. Why is that?" Su Ming mumbled. His heart raced against his chest. The moment he summoned the power of the moonlight with his right hand, there was something strange about it that he did not understand. Yet the sharpness within it made Su Ming's heart pound.

He clenched his right hand into a fist. His eyes flashed and he threw a punch at the big rock beside him. The Qi in his body circulated and the 25 blood veins intersected with each other. The moment his fist touched the big rock, a muffled sound rang in the air. Cracks appeared on the big rock. At the same time, a strong rebound surged into Su Ming's right hand and into his body, but it was negated by the circulation of his Qi.

Su Ming took a step back and looked at the big rock with cracks on it. His eyes were filled with excitement.

'With my power at the fourth level of the Blood Solidification Realm, I can only make this rock crack … If I cast the Spirit Devourer Art and find the right beast's spirit, I might be able to make this rock crumble … But this is already my full strength. Compared to that sliver of moonlight, there's still a huge difference.

'That sliver of moonlight is already so powerful. If there's more …' Su Ming sucked in a deep breath and started laughing. He looked incredibly happy. He could feel the changes in himself and the power in his body. He also … looked forward to the arrival of the moon.

'It's a pity that the power of the moon can only be used at night.' Su Ming fell silent for a moment before he turned around and went back into the cave.

For the first time in his life, Su Ming looked forward to the arrival of night. Occasionally, he would lift his head and look at the sky through the holes. He felt as if the day was passing by incredibly slowly. Gradually, the sky darkened once again. The moment moonlight shone on the ground, Su Ming quelled his excitement and looked at the moon. He let out a deep breath and a brilliant light appeared in his eyes.

From the inheritance he received from the statue of the God of Berserkers, Su Ming knew clearly that once he reached the fifth level of the Blood Solidification Realm or even higher, he would be able to cast the two incredibly powerful Berserker Arts that were passed down from the middle-sized Dark Mountain Tribe hundreds of years ago!

Dark Blood Dust and Execution of Three Evils!

Dark Blood Dust was formed by gathering a drop of Berserker Blood in his body, allowing him to instantly release a shocking amount of power. As for the Execution of Three Evils, every time Su Ming thought about it, his heart would pound in excitement.

Among them, the Dark Blood Dust required at least fifty blood veins to be used. The Execution of Three Evils was even more difficult. Only those who had manifested 200 blood veins would be able to use the Execution of One Evils!

The fifth level of the Blood Solidification Realm required 53 blood veins. If he wanted to become a Berserker at the sixth level, he would need 109 blood veins! As for the seventh level, he would need 243 blood veins!

The peak of the middle stage of the Blood Solidification Realm was the eighth level. He would need 399 blood veins!

Above the ninth level was the later stage of the Blood Solidification Realm. From the eleventh level, he would need 781 blood veins, the limit for a normal Berserker. If he had more blood veins, then his power would increase and his chances of reaching the Transcendence Realm would also increase!

Su Ming's eyes sparkled. He looked at the moon in the sky, and the anticipation in his eyes grew stronger. As he imagined the moon turning red in his head, the moon gradually turned into a red moon in his eyes, and the burning sensation in his eyes appeared once again.

This time, Su Ming did not hesitate. He bit the tip of his finger and wiped the blood in his eyes. His entire body rumbled and the strange changes that happened the day before appeared once again in Black Flame Mountain.

"I want to become stronger!" As Su Ming mumbled, the 25 blood veins appeared in his body. His entire body glowed with a blood-red light as he absorbed the aura of the mountain from all directions. At the same time, the blood red moon in his eyes shone brightly. He lifted his right hand once again and wiped the blood in his eyes!

"The Dao of Berserkers covers all directions. The remaining fire fuses with blood. With a single thought, I will burn the heavens, and with a single thought, I will burn the heavens … If the moon of fire rises from the clouds, it will shine between the heavens and the earth … At that time, I will meditate and burn my blood. Nine is the extreme. One is the law. Burn the Berserker Fire and worship it nine times to become the master of worshipping fire!

Nine is the extreme! Nine is the extreme! To me, the meaning of this sentence is to burn my blood nine times! " After Su Ming wiped his right hand across his eyes for the second time, his entire body trembled. The entire Black Flame Mountain trembled. However, no one noticed the tremors.

An even stronger aura of the mountain rushed into Su Ming's body, making him feel as if he was about to explode. The 25 blood veins on his body shone with a piercing light. It was as if they were alive and started twisting.

At that moment, the 26th blood vein appeared on Su Ming's body. That was not the end. The 27th, the 28th, the 29th … all the way until the 33rd blood vein appeared at the same time!

Su Ming's breathing quickened. His heart raced against his chest. The feeling of possessing great power made him immersed in it. It was as if he did not want to wake up, but his mind was clear. The blood red moon in his eyes flashed. He lifted his right hand slowly and bit his third finger.

The blood on his finger seemed to have a strange power. Su Ming looked at the blood and slowly placed it before his eyes. He wanted to burn his blood for the third time!

He had a strong feeling that if he could burn his blood for the third time, then his power would increase by leaps and bounds! The strength of that feeling made his body tremble. He stared at his finger. Su Ming gritted his teeth and pressed his hand against his right eye. He wiped it across his right eye gently, but the moment he did so, the entire Dark Mountain trembled!

Black Flame Mountain was not the only one that trembled. The other four mountains also trembled as well. Countless birds and beasts looked at the sky in fear, not daring to move. Yet in everyone's eyes, the mountain still looked the same. Nothing much had changed.

Dark Dragon Tribe did not notice it, neither did Dark Mountain Tribe. Only Bi Tu, who was absorbing the blood of the Wings of the Moon in his body to reach the Transcendence Realm in Black Mountain Tribe, felt his heart skip a beat. When he opened his eyes, there was a hint of shock in them. He immediately got up and walked out of the house to look at the sky.

However, that feeling vanished into thin air. No matter how he observed, he was unable to find the source of that shock.

Besides that, the moment Su Ming attempted the third burning of blood, all the Wings of the Moon in the depths of the five summits of Dark Mountain became excited. They rushed out of the strange tree they were resting on in a frenzy, as if they wanted to search for their king!

Yet they were enveloped by some sort of power and could not go out.

Similarly, the strange red tree in Dark Mountain was also trembling. No one could tell whether it was due to excitement or fear.

In the cave, Su Ming wiped a trace of blood from his right eye. He had no choice but to stop trembling. The strong presence from Dark Mountain rushed madly into his body, causing the blood veins on his body to increase at a speed that even Su Ming found terrifying.

Thirty-four, thirty-five, thirty-six … forty-two, forty-four … until forty-seven!

Su Ming could no longer continue. The feeling of his body about to explode became clearer. He could even hear the faint roars of the Wings of the Moon coming from Dark Mountain.

He raised his right hand and panted heavily. His entire body was soaked in sweat. At the same time, Dark Mountain's soul disappeared, and so did the surging aura. The faint roar in his ears also disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

Yet Su Ming knew that what happened just now was not normal!

'What a powerful Berserker Art! I can feel that if I complete the third burning of blood, my blood veins will increase by leaps and bounds! This is only the third time. If it's the ninth time … 'Su Ming took a deep breath. He was afraid that he would not dare to continue training.

'This is only the ninth time. Based on my understanding, once I complete the ninth burning of blood, I will be able to bow towards the fire moon in the sky … After bowing nine times, the Fire Berserker Art will reach the heavens!' Su Ming mumbled. He could feel the unbelievable power in his body. After a long while, he slowly lifted his head. A hint of determination appeared in his eyes.

'If I train this Art with the help of the medicinal pills … there is hope for me to Transcend!' Su Ming clenched his fists.

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