When he saw Su Ming's smile, Tie Mu frowned.
He was not the only one reacting this way. At that moment, all the people on the ground underneath were puzzled by Su Ming's smile and words. Even if Su Ming's performance was extraordinary in the face of a Post-Battle Shaman, that was all. There was not much room for comparison between the two of them.
Even if Su Ming had looked as if he had used all his strength just now and was at a disadvantage against Tie Mu, it had to be known that besides having a slightly dark expression on his face, Tie Mu was not injured in the slightest. As for Su Ming, the blood at the corner of his mouth was a terrifying sight.
According to almost everyone's expectations, Tie Mu only needed to attack once more, and Su Ming would definitely not be able to fight back. The only outcome for him would be death.
"Ah, how dare he challenge a Latter Shaman as a Medial Shaman? I told you just now, this person will definitely die …"
"His courage is commendable, but … he's not smart enough. This sort of challenge is no different from seeking death."
"That's a Latter Shaman. An old monster who can become a Latter Shaman is an absolute powerhouse in the Shaman Tribe. There's no way a Medial Shaman can fight against him!"
Nan Gong Hen's heart was filled with bitterness as the numerous gazes fell upon him. However, a resolute look appeared in his eyes. He had already made up his mind. He would let senior Tie Mu calm down first, and then, no matter what, he would try to save Mo Su. He believed that Tie Mu would probably spare Mo Su's life for the sake of his old man.
As for Nan Gong Shan, she frowned. Her aloof gaze remained on Su Ming, and at that moment, the uncertainty in her eyes grew stronger.
Su Ming sucked in a deep breath as he stood in the sky. With one move, a layer of black fog immediately spread out from his chest. That black fog spread out rapidly, but in an instant, it gathered together and turned into a tall person who was completely black.
That person had no hair. His entire body was black, and under the moonlight, there was a slight reflection. It was as if his skin was covered in scales, and his eyes were cold.
It was Su Ming's Nascent Soul clone, the puppet that was formed from Ji Yun Hai's corpse!
The moment the clone appeared, green light shone at the center of Su Ming's brows. The small virescent sword flew up and surrounded the clone's head, letting out waves of freezing glare and sword whistles.
The moment the clone appeared, the crowd below immediately let out cries of surprise. Quite a number of people recognized what Su Ming's clone was!
"Soul Catcher's puppet! This person is a Soul Catcher! "
"He's actually a Soul Catcher. No wonder I felt a little weird when I saw his gaze. So he's a Soul Catcher!"
"As a Soul Catcher Wizard, why didn't he use the Soul Catcher Technique earlier? However, this puppet is definitely a Soul Catcher Puppet!"
A barely noticeable frown appeared between Tie Mu's brows. All of Su Ming's methods surprised him. To him, this person was definitely not from a small tribe. Forget about the flying sword that was incredibly similar to the Immortals', forget about the bell that was clearly a valuable treasure, just the puppet alone was enough to tell that it was incredibly extraordinary.
It was even to the extent that he felt that this puppet was faintly familiar, but he couldn't recall where he had seen it. Most importantly, he felt threatened by this puppet!
Although this kind of threat was faintly discernible, it made him vigilant.
"Senior Tie Mu, I am untalented. I would like to challenge you again!" Su Ming said slowly, and the fighting spirit in his eyes grew stronger.
"No wonder you're so fearless when facing me. Do you think that you can fight me with just a puppet? To me, you're still … overestimating your own abilities! " Tie Mu smiled coldly and took a step forward. He had already made up his mind. He had to end this battle as soon as possible, or else his reputation would be damaged if he wasted so much time just to kill a Medial Shaman in front of so many people in Shaman City.
As he took a step forward, blue light surrounded Tie Mu's face, and ripples that looked like waves appeared in his eyes. In a flash, he charged towards Su Ming.
An extremely powerful aura was emitted from his body. This aura was so powerful that the pressure it formed immediately caused the surrounding void to crackle.
Su Ming immediately retreated. As he lifted his right hand, black light shone in his hand, and the spiked club immediately manifested. At the same time, his Nascent Soul clone charged forward.
As he charged forward, the clone lifted his right hand, formed a seal, and seized the air in the direction of the ground. With it, the ground within a circular area of several thousands of feet trembled, and it was soon followed by a large amount of white fog that shot out from the ground. In an instant, it charged into the sky and gathered into an azure dragon that was 1,000 feet big beside the right hand of Su Ming's Nascent Soul clone.
"Earthen Aura Dragon Vein!" This was Hong Luo's unique divine ability, and he had only used it when he fought against Di Tian. Most people had never seen it before. If Hong Luo cast it, he could cause the earthen aura within a circular area of 10,000 lis to gather together, and he could even summon the real God of Dragon Veins.
However, Su Ming's clone's power could not compare to Hong Luo's. He was only in the Nascent Soul Stage. However, Su Ming had obtained Hong Luo's legacy regarding the Path to Life, and he knew most of his Arts and divine abilities. After understanding them for a year, he could also cast some of them, but their power was much weaker.
However, Hong Luo's enemy was Di Tian, and the person Su Ming was going to fight against was a Latter Shaman, Tie Mu, who was much weaker than Di Tian. In fact, he could not even compare to him!
The appearance of the Earthen Aura Azure Dragon caused Tie Mu's expression to change. He moved forward even faster, and when he closed in, Su Ming's clone grabbed the Earthen Aura Azure Dragon and threw it towards Tie Mu without a single word!
As the Earthen Aura Azure Dragon appeared, a violent uproar broke out from the crowd underneath. They had never seen this sort of divine ability from Su Ming before, and when they saw that Su Ming's puppet could absorb the aura from the ground, the shock in their hearts grew incredibly strong.
The instant the Earthen Aura Azure Dragon crashed into Tie Mu, he lifted his right hand and hurled a punch forward.
"Ode of the Four Seas, First Ode of the Eastern Seas!" Tie Mu growled. When he hurled his fist forward, the ocean manifested once again before him. The azure blue seawater stirred up raging waves and charged towards the Earthen Aura Azure Dragon.
The seawater looked similar to Tie Mu's divine ability, but if anyone took a closer look at it, they would immediately notice that the seawater looked as if it had gained physical form. It was as if it had truly appeared and was not an illusion.
In fact, the dampness of the sea and the stench of blood even came crashing into their nostrils.
The instant it crashed into the Earthen Aura Azure Dragon, booming sounds reverberated through the entire sky.
"Second song, South Sea!" Tie Mu spread open his left palm and pushed it towards the south. Immediately, a layer of crimson seawater manifested to his south. At first glance, that seawater looked like a sea of blood. As it roared, waves tumbled about and crashed down on Su Ming's clone and his real body.
Su Ming's clone did not check it. Instead, he quickly formed a seal with his hands before him and pushed them to his sides.
"Nine Transformations, Ten Transformations, One Same, White Mountain, Black Water, One Thousand Faces … Transfiguration into Divinity!" These three sentences contained seven types of divine abilities and Arts. They were the strongest divine abilities Hong Luo had in the early stages of his Arts. He had obtained them from an Immortal's ruin, and he did not know where they came from.
However, even if it was Hong Luo, he had only scratched the surface of these seven abilities. He did not study them in depth, and instead focused on communicating with the Qi of the Earth, turning the Qi of the Earth into blood, and drawing the Ten Lives.
Hong Luo believed that the earth had life, and Earthen Aura was the earth's breath. Then there was definitely blood on the earth, just like how humans did. That blood was not from rivers or oceans, but was hidden deep within the earth.
Only Earthen Aura contained some of the earth's blood. He could use Earthen Aura to stir up that blood, and only then could he complete the Art of Purging the Heavens with Blood. Since the earth had life, then by fusing with it and using it as a reference, he could cast the Immortals' Origin divine ability … Ten Lives!
It could be said that Hong Luo was walking down the traditional path of the Immortals. As for the seven Arts, he had only studied them briefly. However, with Su Ming's current level of cultivation, he could not cast the Art of Purging the Heavens with Blood. His focus was on the seven Arts that Hong Luo had neglected. That was why those Arts could only be used by those in the Nascent Soul stage!
"Nine Transformations!" At that moment, as Su Ming's clone formed a seal with his hands and pushed them to his sides, he immediately shuddered and clenched his right hand into a fist before hurling it towards Tie Mu from a great distance away.
That punch might have seemed to be powerless, but at that moment, it did not matter whether it was his expression or his actions, Su Ming's clone was exactly the same as when Tie Mu executed the first Ode of the Four Seas!
Change could be understood as a deeper level of imitation. He would use his own power to imitate another person's divine abilities.
Once Su Ming's clone hurled his fist forward, a deep blue ocean immediately appeared before him. Besides being much smaller, that ocean was no different from Tie Mu's Art!
Shock appeared on Tie Mu's face, but what shocked him even more was Su Ming's clone's subsequent actions!
Imitation was only a part of the Nine Transformations Art. The true transformation was the first transformation, the second transformation … up to the ninth transformation, as if the divine ability had evolved after the imitation!
With each transformation, the power of the Art would increase exponentially, but the amount of power needed to cast it would also increase by leaps and bounds!
"First transformation!" Su Ming's clone spoke swiftly. As his voice reverberated in the air, his body charged straight into the ocean he had summoned. Once he fused with it, the ocean looked as if it was boiling. At the same time white steam spread out from it, the area it covered instantly increased in size. Raging waves surged into the sky, and a large amount of bubbles continuously popped and appeared. As the bubbles popped, red liquid spread out and dyed the seawater crimson.
"Third Ode of the Western Sea!" Killing intent shone in Tie Mu's eyes. Su Ming's strength had already shocked him, but he was still confident that he could suppress this person!
However, Su Ming's strength was something he had never thought that there would be a Medial Shaman who could fight against him to this extent with all sorts of methods.
He could even imagine that if he let this person escape, then it would definitely not be a good thing for his tribe. Besides, this person was already like this. If he had the chance to become a Latter Shaman, then Eastern Goosefoot Tribe would have to pay a great price for the grudge they had formed today!
I'm begging the Demon Alliance. I managed to become one of them in half a year. I'm feeling really excited. I'll release my acceptance speech later. I'm going out tomorrow. I have a lot of things to prepare. (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com and vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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