The red-haired Su Ming walked in midair and looked in the direction of the mountain where the Immortals would descend. He took a deep breath, and a red glare shone in his eyes.
"Di Tian, I'm coming!" He took a step forward, and the instant his foot landed, his body started distorting, and in the blink of an eye, that distorted body gradually disappeared.
Not even three breaths after Su Ming disappeared, suddenly, ripples appeared in the air at that spot. A middle-aged man dressed in an Emperor's robe and crown walked out of those ripples. His face was still expressionless. He cast a glance at the spot where Su Ming had left, then took a step forward and disappeared once again.
There was a mountain in the land of the Shamans. That mountain could not be seen with the naked eye. Even if a person stood right before it, they would not be able to see its existence. In fact, if they crashed into it, not a single ripple would be stirred up. Their bodies would pass through the mountain as if it was empty air.
That mountain was where the mysterious God of Shamans Temple was located in the land of the Shamans. It was also the place where the Immortals would choose to descend upon the land of the Shamans every single time they descended.
When Su Ming walked out of the air, there was a long river beneath him. The water flowed rapidly, and the sounds of water splashing could be heard. If anyone looked from the sky, the river would not seem too wide, but if they looked to the other side from the shore, they would find that the river was several tens of thousands of feet wide. The water was not clear, but rather murky. It was impossible to see just how deep it was. If anyone stretched their hand into the river and scooped it up, then they would find a lot of black sand in their hands.
Su Ming stood there and closed his eyes. As he spread his divine sense outwards, he saw a gigantic mountain that towered into the clouds at the center of the long river beneath him. It stood there, causing the river to look as if it had been cut off, but in truth, it was flowing through the mountain.
The mountain was entirely black and surrounded by clouds and fog. There were black halls built in some of the corners of the mountain. With just a glance, Su Ming could see that these halls were densely packed together, and he had no idea how many of them there were. A few winding paths were laid out on the mountain. The paths were paved with flagstones, and they formed a stark contrast against the black mountain.
Near the top of the mountain, there was a circle around the mountain. There were the most halls there, and some of them were even built against the mountain. It was as if the mountain had been dug out of the mountain to form a hall.
Su Ming swept his divine sense through the mountain and eventually gathered it at the top of the mountain. There was a tall tower at the top of the mountain. There were eighteen floors to the tower, and its top was not pointed. Instead, it was spread out in the shape of an octagon, as if a person had grown a finger and had lifted their hand to push their palm towards the sky.
At the center of the octagonal spire was an altar. It was very flat, and there was a rectangular object in the middle.
This object was made of black stone, and it was connected to the altar and fused with the tower. It looked like a coffin, or rather, it was a coffin.
Occasionally, bolts of black lightning would spread out from the coffin and be absorbed by the eight corners of the spire. As magnetic sounds rang in the air, they would charge towards the sky, and eventually, they would be swallowed by the clouds and fog at the end of the sky.
Su Ming could vaguely see that the clouds and fog in the sky were incredibly thick. They floated heavily in the air, but this was only what he could see with his divine sense. If he opened his eyes to look, he would find that there were no clouds or fog in the sky. There were only faint sparks of starlight in the dusk.
Su Ming retrieved his divine sense and opened his eyes. He took a step towards the air before him, and at the instant his foot landed, a layer of ripples suddenly appeared in the empty space before him. Those ripples rippled violently, as if they wanted to stop Su Ming from stepping in, but they only lasted for a moment before Su Ming stepped into the ripples and disappeared from the sky above the long river.
Almost at the instant Su Ming disappeared, the man in the Emperor's robe and crown appeared in the sky above the long river. Without a hint of hesitation, he took a step towards the spot where Su Ming had taken his first step and his actions.
When Su Ming appeared, he was still standing in the sky, but there were clouds and fog above his head. Under him was not the gushing long river, but the mountain that could not be seen with the naked eye.
At the instant he appeared, the mountain was silent, but Su Ming could hear multiple sounds of breathing, and they were all nervous. He did not bother himself with them. Instead, he turned into a long arc and charged towards the tower at the top of the mountain. Yet at the instant he flew over, ripples appeared once again behind him, and the man with the crown who had been chasing after him took a step forward.
Su Ming was still in midair, but his footsteps suddenly came to a halt. He turned his head around and stared at the man in the Emperor's robe and crown who had walked out from the air. His pupils shrank, and his red hair danced in the air. Killing intent shone in his eyes.
'Di Tian! ' The red-haired Su Ming's heart trembled. He had spread his divine sense outwards, but he had not discovered anyone following behind him. At that moment, when he saw the face of the person following him clearly, he could not help but be shaken, and in an instant, a monstrous killing intent filled his body.
That person was naturally Di Tian, who he wanted to kill as soon as possible!
There was nothing more important to the red-haired Su Ming than a person who he had been longing to kill all this while suddenly appearing before him. Even if this person was just Di Tian's projection, compared to going to the land of Immortals to search for Di Tian within a few days and fighting against his projection, Su Ming chose the second option without any hesitation!
Even if his rationality would not allow him to make this choice, his entire power erupted forth from his body, causing the world around him to rumble, as if it could not withstand the pressure.
At that moment, due to Di Tian's appearance, the red-haired Su Ming did not notice that there was a ray of light shining through the gap between the lid of the coffin on the octagonal altar at the top of the tower located at the top of the mountain behind him …
Di Tian, who was dressed in the Emperor's robe and crown, had an aloof expression on his face. His gaze was merciless, and once he appeared, he did not stop for even a single moment. He simply walked towards the red-haired Su Ming.
A shocking presence spread out from his body. That presence made him feel as if he was the ruler of the world, as if wherever he stood was the king's territory. There was no person in the world, no power that could make him stop.
The person he wanted to kill had no chance of survival once the words of the monarch were uttered!
The person he wanted to kill would similarly be the person the Emperor spoke, and the world would obey!
Wherever he went, it did not matter whether they were Shamans or Berserkers, all living beings would tremble because of his presence. It was a domineering presence, an incredibly domineering and awe-inspiring presence.
"With a lift of my hand, I can mend the flaws in the world. What right do you have to call me by my name? With a wave of my arm, I can bathe the sun and moon. What right do you have to not kneel before me?!" Di Tian said flatly. His voice was not loud, but every single word he said sounded like thunder, as if they came from all directions. It was as if the heavens were speaking to him.
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