At the same time, as Su Ming endured the heart-wrenching pain from the green threads, bumps appeared on various parts of his body.
These bumps were practically the same as the ones that had shattered in the sky previously, causing Su Ming to no longer look like a human.
That pain caused Su Ming's laughter to grow louder. He leapt up, and as the dragon of earthen aura continued shrinking, he formed a seal with his hands and rushed into the dragon's body. Then, with the dragon of earthen aura, he charged towards the Immortals' sky.
As the sixty-seven bumps shattered in the sky, sixty-seven black insects that looked like cicadas but had grown wings rushed out!
As these strange insects hissed, they also charged towards the dragon of earthen aura. Both parties crashed into each other once again in the sky. Booming sounds reverberated in the air, and the dragon of earthen aura flew up from the ground. Su Ming did not bother himself with the insects crawling into his body, neither did he bother himself with the intense pain in his body. With the dragon of earthen aura, he charged towards the Immortals' sky.
"Di Tian, if you can bring down divine punishment on me, then I would rather destroy the sky and destroy my Immortal bloodline. I will no longer be an Immortal!" As the red-haired Su Ming roared, he and the dragon of earthen aura crashed into the sky. Rumbling sounds reverberated in the air, and ripples appeared in the sky. Ripples appeared, and signs of it shattering appeared!
Yet at the same time, the dragon of earthen aura shattered inch by inch, and once it crashed into the sky, it shattered and disappeared. Su Ming coughed out a huge mouthful of blood. There was not a single part of his body that did not hurt. His body was surrounded by a large amount of black insects, and an aura of death had already appeared on his body.
As for the sky belonging to the Immortals, there was only a small crack on it, and that crack was rapidly healing up.
"Thy appearance was an accident. Everything is over. Under this divine punishment of six to seven days, thy soul will scatter, and everything will return to its original path. "
"Over? Not yet! " Once Di Tian's words were spoken, the red-haired Su Ming, whose body was being bitten by the large swarm of black insects, the boils all over his body were shattering, the nine green threads were tearing at his organs, and the aura of death was thick, let out a strange voice.
"I remember now, I'm not Su Ming … I'm Hong Luo! I am Patriarch Redsilk!! " Su Ming's eyes were originally closed, but at that moment, he opened them swiftly, and a brilliant light shone in them. At the instant before he died and his soul disappeared, his originally blurry memories of life and death suddenly became clear.
He remembered his identity. He remembered his name!
"I am Ancestor Hong Luo, the son of an Immortal Emperor. Am I right, my dear Senior Brother Di Tian?" Light shone in Su Ming's eyes. He shuddered and immediately spread his divine sense outwards, causing the insects to be pushed back ten feet, but they were not injured. Instead, they rushed towards him once again.
"I remember now. Back then, you had your reservations and didn't dare to kill me, so you sealed me in Destiny's body. I remember now! 'Destiny, haha, could this body be Destiny's body?'
"I remember now. This is the land of Berserkers. This is the home of the first God of Berserkers … Once the first God of Berserkers left, you and the others slaughtered your way into this place to carry out the plan to kill the second God of Berserkers. When you came back, you brought back a pair of babies. One of them was dead, and the other was alive. The one that was alive should be the body I'm in right now!
"This is the baby my father named Destiny after he personally inspected it!" the red-haired Su Ming said in a ghastly voice.
Di Tian's expression remained aloof. He did not speak, but lifted his right hand and pointed at the red-haired Su Ming. Immediately, all the boils on Su Ming's body started festering. The insects around him surged towards him and crawled into the festering areas, devouring them madly. The nine green threads also pierced into Su Ming's heart!
A strange smile suddenly appeared on the red-haired Su Ming's lips as he was surrounded by the aura of death.
"My dear senior brother, have you forgotten that I have an Art … This is also the reason why you couldn't kill me in the past … The Origin Ancient Art that belongs to the royal bloodline of the Immortals!
"I can take ten lives!" The instant the red-haired Su Ming's smile appeared, his life force swiftly disappeared and he breathed his last. However, the instant he died, the life force that had disappeared immediately appeared once again. This time, it made his presence much stronger than before.
The black bugs that had burrowed into his body immediately retreated and exploded outside his body, turning into a large cloud of black fog that swept outwards. His body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The wounds caused by the pustules and rotting pustules actually healed in an instant. Even the nine green lines that had burrowed into his body were forced back into his skin, as if they were about to be completely forced out of his body.
"If I say you must die, then you must die, because … there is no other way around a king's life!" Di Tian's expression still did not change as he spoke languidly. However, the instant he said those words, the recovery of the red-haired Su Ming's life force was abruptly halted.
Not only was it halted, it even started showing signs of reversing. The healed wounds appeared once again, and the nine green threads that had been forced under his skin crawled back into Su Ming's body once again. The black fog that had dissipated from the collapse of the black insects around him appeared out of nowhere and gathered together to turn into the sixty-seven black insects once again. As if time was flowing in reverse, they charged towards Su Ming.
"This is the ancient Art that belongs to the royal bloodline of the Immortals. You actually mastered it … Looks like my father is dead …" The red-haired Su Ming's face was pale as he spoke in anguish.
"You shouldn't have woken up in the first place. The time for the seal to be broken is far from now. Now that things have been restored, everything will return to normal," Di Tian stated calmly. He lifted his right hand and swung his arm at the red-haired Su Ming.
Immediately, an illusory gust of wind appeared before the red-haired Su Ming. The instant it touched his body, the red-haired Su Ming's entire body was surrounded by the aura of death. A large part of his body started rotting, and he was torn apart by the black insects. His organs had already been pierced through by the green threads, and there was only a sliver of his life force left, and that sliver was rapidly disappearing.
As the wind from Di Tian swung his arm blew against Su Ming's body, a wave of red mist instantly spread out from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, turning into an illusory figure behind him. That figure's appearance was different from Su Ming's. It was handsome, and there was an enchanting air about it. This … was Hong Luo!
At that moment, his illusory body was rapidly disappearing. Once his soul was forced out of Su Ming's body, the insects crawled out and charged towards his soul. The nine green threads also flew out and crawled into Hong Luo's disappearing soul. At the same time, sixty-seven bumps appeared on Hong Luo's illusory figure, and they were rapidly shattering.
"Am I going to die..? Is this the feeling of death..? But I won't regret it!" A dazed look appeared on the illusory figure's face, and he started laughing loudly.
As his soul left Su Ming's body, the gust of wind that blew against Su Ming's body surged into his body in a domineering manner, causing the injuries to his organs to instantly heal. The rotting on his body also disappeared in an instant, causing his body to look the same as when he was not injured. That power in his body started cleaning up the power Hong Luo had left behind in Su Ming's body, which had become stronger.
Everything was just as Di Tian had said. He wanted to set things right. He wanted to return everything to the time before this accident happened, so that everything would go according to his will. He would not allow any more accidents to happen!
Yet right at the instant Di Tian's power was setting things right in Su Ming's body, Hong Luo, who was about to disappear, saw something in his dazed state. A stunned look immediately appeared on his face, and a glint suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he looked towards Su Ming, who had his eyes tightly shut.
'Destiny … Destiny … I understand now, Di Tian, I understand now. So this is your plan! If that's the case, then let me help him before I die! ' Hong Luo suddenly started laughing loudly. A strange light appeared in his eyes, and the instant his body disappeared, the illusory figure of his soul suddenly started burning.
"The ancient inheritance of the Immortals' blood, the Path to Life!" As Hong Luo laughed loudly, only his head was left of his soul. As it burned, two rays of dark light shone in his eyes and flew out to land on Su Ming's body.
All of this happened too quickly. For the first time, a change appeared on Di Tian's face. He lifted his right hand and pointed forward. The instant the two rays of dark light closed in on Su Ming, they immediately crumbled and turned into dark sparks that scattered away.
Yet at that moment, the scattered dark light gathered together once again, and with a speed that Di Tian did not have time to stop, it seeped into the center of Su Ming's brows.
Once it seeped into the center of his brows, the power of the dark light exploded within Su Ming's body with a bang and crashed into the power Di Tian had left in Su Ming's body to clear his cultivation base. The clash between the two powers in his body caused blood to trickle out of the corners of Su Ming's mouth while he remained unconscious, and his body fell to the ground. Even Di Tian did not notice that Su Ming's falling body had charged towards the octagonal altar at the top of the Shaman Mountain, and the stone coffin at the center of the altar, under the guidance of the dark light Hong Luo had left in Su Ming's body.
At that moment, as the illusory figure of Hong Luo's soul continued burning, he gradually disappeared into midair. However, his laughter and his voice continued echoing endlessly in the world.
"I have lived for thirty thousand years before my Dao … When I look back, I will no longer be an Immortal!" Hong Luo's ancient voice gradually faded away, but his words still echoed in Di Tian's ears, and they also echoed … in Su Ming's soul!
With a bang, Su Ming's body landed on the coffin at the center of the octagonal tower. Blood flowed down from the corners of his mouth and fell on the coffin.
Without any expression on his face, Di Tian turned around and walked towards the ground, towards Su Ming, who was lying on the lid of the coffin at the center of the octagonal altar at the top of the mountain.
The Emperor's robe on his body had already lost its luster. Even the Emperor's crown had lost its golden luster. A large number of wrinkles had appeared on his face, and at that moment, he no longer looked like a middle-aged man. Clearly, the battle against Hong Luo was not as easy as it seemed.
"Everything has ended." Di Tian walked to the octagonal altar, but the instant he got closer to Su Ming, for the first time, his expression changed drastically!
Because he saw a pair of eyes!
Su Ming opened his eyes!
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