"This is a misunderstanding …" Nan Gong Hen smiled bitterly. However, before he could finish speaking, the young woman in the light screen immediately spoke in a cold voice.
"Nan Gong Hen, he killed three of my guards!"
Nan Gong Hen's words faltered. Just as he was thinking about what he should say, Su Ming smiled.
"Brother Nan Gong, don't get involved in this. Help me take care of the two children. Once I'm done here, we'll continue drinking." As Su Ming spoke, he looked at the woman in the screen of light.
"As for the Latter Shaman of your Donglai Tribe, I really want to see how much stronger a Latter Shaman is compared to me!" Su Ming did not lie, neither did he exaggerate. He had a Nascent Soul clone, a Poison Corpse in the Berserker Soul Realm, and a Wind Berserker's legacy. He wanted to know just how great the difference between him and a Latter Shaman was!
As for the problem of exposing his identity, with the complicated mix of Immortal power, Berserker power, and the Shaman Curse in Su Ming's body, even an End Shaman would find it difficult to see through his origins.
After all, Hong Luo's Dao of Rebirth had wiped away Su Ming's presence. If even Di Tian found it difficult to detect him, then it was even more so for other people.
Su Ming's words caused Nan Gong Hen to immediately swallow the words he had thought of to resolve the situation. He looked at Su Ming and was shocked in his heart. At that moment, he once again gained an estimation of Su Ming's level of cultivation. By the looks of it, Su Ming seemed to want to fight against a Latter Shaman. If any other Medial Shaman said this, he would not believe it.
However, Su Ming had brought quite a lot of shock to him. His strange senses and his ability to sense danger could be said to be unimaginable. There were also the two corpses he had seen just now. The first one had clearly been killed with just one strike.
The strange thing was the second one. By the looks of it … it seemed to be a Curse. This caused Nan Gong Hen to be shocked, but at the same time, he found himself unable to speak. Instead, he nodded towards Su Ming.
When she heard Su Ming saying that he wanted to fight against a Latter Shaman, the woman in the screen of light looked as if she had just heard a great joke, and a derisive look appeared on her face.
"You boast shamelessly, you're extremely arrogant. You're just a mere Medial Shaman, how dare you say such things? Once my tribe uncle comes, I'd like to see whether you'll still dare to say such words!"
The boy beside her also let out a huge sigh of relief. With the protection of the screen of light, he was much less afraid. At that moment, he glared at Su Ming coldly, and his eyes were filled with hatred.
This happened in an incredibly bustling street in Shaman City. As the matter progressed, it had already attracted quite a number of people's attention. The bystanders did not feel any pressure when it came to this sort of bustling event. Most of them looked at the area with the attitude of watching a show.
When he cast his gaze over the area, he found that there were hundreds of people who had their gazes trained on the area. There were quite a number of Shamans outside who had heard their companions' message and had rushed over.
"Isn't that Madam Zhao of the Donglai Tribe? Back in the day, she was the number one beauty of the Donglai Tribe …"
"Even though the Eastern Goosefoot Tribe is not a large tribe, it is still a large tribe. Even though there are no End Shamans in the tribe, I heard that there are four Latter Shamans. Who is this masked man? How did he offend the Eastern Goosefoot Tribe?"
"Interesting. Madam Zhao of the East Goosefoot Tribe was actually forced to take out a protective screen of light. I remember that this is a protective technique that only the core members of the larger tribes possess. Once this screen of light is activated, the surrounding tribe members will immediately sense it."
Su Ming placed his hands behind his back and stood there, looking at the sky without a single word.
Lan Lan and the other two looked slightly panicked, but when they saw Su Ming's relaxed demeanor, they slowly calmed down. Their eyes were filled with anticipation, but there was also a hint of nervousness within them.
Time trickled by. After the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, the woman in the screen of light became anxious. Logically speaking, once the screen of light was activated, the tribe uncle in the tribe should have arrived soon, but he had yet to arrive.
Su Ming's relaxed and calm demeanor at that moment also gave her some pressure.
Su Ming averted his gaze from the sky and looked at the woman in the screen of light before he spoke languidly, "It's already the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, but your Latter Shaman still hasn't arrived."
"If that's the case, then I won't wait any longer." As Su Ming spoke, he walked towards the screen of light.
The boy beside the woman immediately became nervous, but the woman only smiled coldly. She did not believe that Su Ming would be able to break this screen of light within a short period of time.
Su Ming walked slowly towards the screen of light. He lifted his right hand and touched it gently. Immediately, a strong rebound force appeared, causing his right hand to bounce back several inches.
When the woman saw this, she let out a sigh of relief in her heart and spoke with a cold sneer, "You won't be able to break this screen of light!"
Su Ming cast the woman a calm look, then turned around and walked into the distance with his back towards the screen of light.
"Why are you leaving? Could it be that you don't dare to continue waiting? Even if my tribe uncle is late, what can you do to us? The protection of this screen of light is not something you can break!
"Didn't you say you were going to break our legs? Didn't you say you were going to wait for my tribe uncle to come? Why are you afraid now?!" The woman immediately mocked him. She was worried that Su Ming would run away and her words were filled with provocation.
She was not the only one. The Shamans who were watching this also laughed. It was clear that they were mocking Su Ming's previous unyielding attitude and his decision to leave.
However, most of them agreed with Su Ming's actions. After all, a Latter Shaman could appear at any moment. If they continued waiting, then they would only be waiting for death.
If it was anyone else, they would have run away a long time ago.
Su Ming ignored the woman. Once he walked a hundred something feet away, his footsteps came to an abrupt halt. He lifted his right hand and turned around swiftly. Immediately, a black spiked club appeared in his right hand!
That spiked club was entirely black. When it appeared, a primitive and wild air rose from it. Once Su Ming held it in his hands, he turned around and swung the spiked club upwards, then smashed it down on the screen of light a hundred something feet away from him.
The instant the spiked club was lifted, its size instantly changed and it became a hundred something feet long. Its thickness was equally shocking, causing an uproar to immediately stir up in the area. The club let out a hum in the sky and stirred up a piercing whistle as it sliced through the air.
It was as if it contained an unimaginable weight. It drew a black fan in midair, and the woman widened her eyes in shock. At that instant, it was as if a gigantic mountain had fallen down and covered the moonlight in the sky, forming a long shadow on the ground that crashed into the screen of light.
A loud boom that shook the sky and earth instantly erupted from the screen of light. That boom was so strong that it was deafening to the ears. The instant it drowned out the uproar in the area, the screen of light shone with a powerful light. As it flickered violently, nine teeth pierced through the top of the screen of light. The entire screen of light let out a soundless creaking sound, as if it had withstood the attack, and shattered. Eventually, with a bang, it exploded in all directions!
When it exploded, the shocking spiked club fell on the ground with a bang, bringing with it a remnant of its might. It caused the ground to tremble a few times, and the houses in the area also started trembling. Dust flew into the air.
As the ground trembled, fine cracks appeared. Those cracks spread out in all directions, and as they let out cracking sounds, they spread to an area of about one thousand feet, causing the ground to look at it to be enough to make anyone suck in a sharp breath. It was a terrifying sight to behold.
Not a single hint of damage could be detected on the gigantic spiked club. As it spread out that wild and primitive presence, there was even a chilling air around it. At the same time, all the people who saw this scene sucked in a sharp breath. Their hearts trembled, and they were all intimidated.
Su Ming held the black spiked club in his hand, and when he slowly lifted it once again, the spiked club rapidly shrank until it eventually disappeared from his hand. The woman's face turned stark pale and she staggered a few steps backwards. She looked at the ground, then at Su Ming, and her face was filled with shock. She was flabbergasted.
The boy beside her fell to the ground as he trembled. He was so terrified that he was about to break down.
"I can't open it?" Su Ming asked flatly.
After a short period of silence, a loud uproar immediately erupted in the area. The scene just now was deeply imprinted in the minds of all those who had witnessed it, and it would not disappear.
The might of that one swing from the spiked club and the strength of its presence was enough to make all those who faced it feel as if they could not fight back.
"Who is that?! What … What Enchanted Vessel is that?!"
"He actually managed to forcefully break the screen of light with just one strike?! What great strength!"
"That person borrowed the power of the Enchanted Vessel. The spiked club's weight must have already reached an incredibly terrifying level. That's why even if he just borrowed the power of the spiked club and smashed it, it's still enough to shatter the screen of light …
"But no matter what, when a normal Medial Shaman faces this person, there's no way he can fight back!"
As the people around her discussed amongst themselves, for the first time, despair appeared in the woman's eyes. She regretted her actions towards the three boys just now …
Nan Gong Hen sucked in a sharp breath. When he saw Su Ming putting away the black spiked club, his estimation of Su Ming's strength increased once again. He knew that even if he could avoid the power of that club, he would have to pay a great price. He was already wary of Su Ming to begin with, and right then, that wariness grew even stronger. At the same time, his desire to befriend Su Ming grew even stronger.
A glint appeared in Nan Gong Shan's eyes. When she looked at Su Ming, there was uncertainty in her eyes.
As for Lan Lan and Ahu, once they recovered from their shock, they immediately started cheering. After all, they were still children. It was very easy for them to idolize powerful Berserkers, especially powerful Berserkers around them. Right then, in their eyes, Su Ming's strength made them so excited that it was as if they were the ones who had done that.
As the woman fell into despair, the screen of light exploded, and her body trembled, a dark, cold harrumph suddenly traveled forth from the sky in the distance. Five long arcs charged towards them from the sky, and the person in the lead was an old man with silver hair. His face was livid, and behind him were four people, all of whom had extraordinary power!
The five of them had clearly ignored the rule that forbade flying within a hundred lis of Shaman City and were rushing over.
"Tribe uncle!" The woman looked as if she had found hope in the midst of her despair. At that moment, she stood up swiftly and spoke excitedly.
Su Ming's face was incredibly grave under the mask, but there was an overflowing fighting spirit in his eyes. He sucked in a deep breath and circulated his cultivation base. The dust under his feet spread outwards in circles, and he lifted his head to look.
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1. Details of the event in Beijing: Time: 25th of August, 2012, 9: 30 am (1st floor of Xidan Book Building)
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