This was an awe-inspiring presence. It was an awe-inspiring presence that could shatter that palm with just one finger, that could make the battle stop with just one sentence, and that could make the Sacred Bats' hearts and souls tremble in shock with just one gaze!
"I'm also an outsider." Su Ming lifted his head and looked at the Sacred Bats in the sky, then at the Golden Thread Sacred Bat whose expression had changed drastically at the highest point in the sky.
The bloodshed and slaughter in this place caused Su Ming's expression to turn dark when he arrived. If he had come a little later, then there might not have been a single survivor in this place. If that was the case, then he would have had to go through a little more trouble to get the information he wanted.
Besides … even though the ones who died were Shamans, even if they were Shamans, their appearances were the same as Berserkers. Even if the cultivation methods they practiced were different, they were still considered humans. However, these living beings in the sky had wings that were like those of bats, a clear sign that they belonged to another race in this place.
Their appearances were incredibly strange, but in Su Ming's eyes, they were somewhat similar to the Wings of the Moon.
He let out a cold harrumph, and as the Sacred Bats' expressions changed rapidly, he took a step into midair. The Golden Thread Sacred Bat in the sky let out a piercing howl at that moment.
As he howled, the Sacred Bats around him put on ferocious expressions and madness and charged towards Su Ming, especially the dozen something Violet Thread Sacred Bats. They were right at the forefront and rushed towards Su Ming.
Su Ming's expression remained dark. His entire body was filled with golden light, but he did not cast any divine abilities. Instead, he lifted his right hand and clenched his fist before hurling a punch forward!
A six-tenths of his bones had already turned into Berserker Bones. Su Ming could only make a general judgment towards the strength of his own level of cultivation. He did not have time to compare it in detail. These Sacred Bats were perfect for him to use as a test for his level of cultivation.
That punch landed in the air, and the entire world instantly roared. The golden light on Su Ming's body abruptly grew to a piercing degree, as if he had turned into a sun. The instant he threw that punch forward, cracks appeared in the air and turned into a gigantic black vortex. That vortex charged forward, and all the Sacred Bats who came into contact with that vortex were sucked in as they let out shrill screams of pain. They were torn to shreds, and as they screamed in pain, they crumbled.
Su Ming took a step forward. At the instant his foot landed, the world shuddered, and dimensional cracks appeared under his feet, as if they could not withstand the pressure. As they spread out with cracking sounds, the dozen something Violet Thread Tribe members closed in on him.
Su Ming did not dodge. He drew a line in the air with his right hand and tapped one of the Violet Thread Sacred Bats. That Violet Thread Sacred Bat let out a low growl and pressed his right hand against Su Ming's finger, intending to use his powerful physical strength to fight against Su Ming's attack head-on. He turned his left hand into a claw and swiped at Su Ming's chest.
He was already prepared to have half of his body crumble. In his mind, even if half of his body crumbled, he would still try to injure Su Ming. However, he did not expect that the instant his right hand touched Su Ming's finger, he immediately felt an indescribable power erupt from his right hand. In the span of a breath, he lost consciousness and sank into eternal oblivion.
In the eyes of others, the Violet Thread Tribe member's body had exploded with a bang when Su Ming pointed at him, turning into a large mass of flesh and blood that tumbled backwards. It was as if the power contained in Su Ming's finger was enough to destroy the world.
Killing a Violet Thread Sacred Being with one finger was not something that had happened slowly. Instead, it had happened in an instant, and it was so quick that even the pupils of the Golden Thread Sacred Being shrank. Once the Shamans underneath saw it, they let out loud cheers.
However, the moment those cheers rang out, they immediately fell silent, because the Shamans underneath saw with their own eyes that after one of the Violet Thread Sacred Bats died, the others instantly closed in on the golden figure before their eyes and attacked together, all of their attacks ramming into that golden figure's body.
Su Ming did not dodge. He simply allowed the Violet Thread Sacred Bats' attacks to land on his body. The Violet Thread Sacred Bats' faces turned ferocious and crazed killing intent appeared on their faces, but their ferocious expressions and killing intent froze in an instant.
'Too weak.' Su Ming shook his head. With the strength of his body at that moment, he did not feel too affected by these attacks. Only his Qi and blood tumbled about slightly. He sucked in a deep breath, and all the Berserker Bones in his body swiftly erupted outwards. This was the power of Su Ming's Bone Sacrifice, and it was the strongest power contained within his physical body at that moment!
The instant that power erupted outwards, the golden light on Su Ming's body covered a thousand feet. Booming sounds rang out, and as pained screams rang out, the Violet Thread Sacred Bats who had attacked Su Ming just now coughed up blood and tumbled backwards. Some of their bodies even started crumbling.
Su Ming's expression remained as calm as ever. He lifted his right hand and seized the air. Immediately, a Violet Thread Sacred Bat who was tumbling backwards charged towards Su Ming against his will. Su Ming seized that Sacred Bat's neck, and with a light squeeze, that Sacred Bat's entire body immediately let out a bang and fell to the side, dead.
"You're so weak, you can't even withstand a single blow." Su Ming let go of his hand. When the Violet Thread Sacred Bat's corpse fell to the ground, Su Ming lifted his head and looked at the Golden Thread Sacred Bat standing at the highest point in the sky with a dark expression on his face. His words were exactly the same as what the Golden Thread Sacred Bat had said to the Fated Kin just now.
The hundreds of Sacred Bats who had originally wanted to charge towards Su Ming all had shocked expressions on their faces. With great terror, they retreated, and not a single one of them dared to take even half a step forward.
"Who are you?!" the Golden Thread Sacred Bat asked darkly.
Su Ming might have lifted his head from below, but the Golden Thread Sacred Bat still had the misconception that he was being looked down on, and it made him feel shocked. Su Ming's appearance and the shocking presence and murderous intent he exuded made the Golden Thread Sacred Bat feel as if he was about to suffocate. One of the reasons why he had brought so many of his tribe members to the valley where the Shamans lived was to occupy the altar here.
However, the matter of occupying the altar could be brought forward or delayed. Besides, this was the border between the three races, and based on the promise made by the Spirits of Nine Yin, they had to give the Shamans a chance of survival.
That was why the Shamans had been able to survive until this day. If nothing unexpected happened, then the Shamans would continue becoming weaker, but they would not be destroyed within a short period of time. They would only slowly turn into slaves and prey.
However, there was a very deep reason behind why he had chosen to come at this moment.
That reason was the disappearance of the tenth moon.
At the same time the tenth moon disappeared, the four remaining Golden Thread Sacred Bats among the Sacred Bats sensed their sacred ancestor's call at the same time.
There was a will clearly expressed in that call, and within that will was a thirst for the blood, flesh, and souls of outsiders to be sacrificed!
That thirst might have belonged to a single person, or perhaps it belonged to a single race. The details of the thirst were rather vague, which was why they had killed just now.
All the souls of those who had died had been taken away by the Sacred Bats in secret. Even the blood and flesh that had spilled onto the ground had been taken away.
However, as Su Ming appeared and the sudden change in the slaughter, the Golden Thread Sacred Bat's expression changed drastically. He had a vague feeling that perhaps the sacred ancestor did not desire all the outsiders, but a powerful Berserker among them!
Su Ming remained calm. He did not bother himself with the Golden Thread Sacred Bat, but instead turned his head around to look at the hundreds of Shamans who were staring at him blankly. He swept his gaze past these people before eventually fixing his eyes on Nan Gong Hen.
All the Shamans who met his gaze had a zealous look in their eyes. They lowered their heads and their expressions were respectful. They might not have known that Su Ming had come, but his appearance had saved them from danger. His attack just now had also made them incredibly excited.
It was the same for Nan Gong Hen. When Su Ming looked towards him, Nan Gong Hen immediately wrapped his fist in his palm and bowed towards him respectfully.
"I am Nan Gong of the Fated Kin. Greetings, senior. Thank you for saving us from danger."
"Fated Kin … Brother Nan Gong, long time no see. When we parted ways that day, I didn't expect that when we meet again, I would feel as if the world has changed. "Su Ming spoke slowly, and there was a hint of emotion in his voice.
"Senior, you are …" When Nan Gong Hen heard Su Ming's words, he was completely stunned. He widened his eyes and looked at Su Ming carefully. Gradually, the confusion on his face turned to puzzlement, then from puzzlement to uncertainty, and eventually, his expression changed completely to one of disbelief.
"Mo Su … You … You're Mo Su!" Nan Gong Hen was stunned. A huge storm raged in his heart and he cried out in disbelief.
When he saw Su Ming in the past, he was wearing a mask. At that moment, there was no longer a mask on Su Ming's face. What was revealed was his true face, but Su Ming's voice and the words he said just now were like a bolt of lightning that sliced through Nan Gong Hen's head.
"I should have known. When you brought the boy and girl away from the treasure gambling scene, you should have gone to the Candle Dragon's burial ground and disappeared. The tenth moon appeared in the sky …" Nan Gong Hen's head buzzed as he mumbled under his breath.
"Mo Su … He's Mo Su? I still remember this name. I was also there during the treasure gambling event, and I still can't forget the miraculous things that happened at that time!
But he … How did he become so strong now?! "
"I remember now. This person fought against senior Tie Mu in the past and did not lose, but he was only a Medial Shaman at that time. Now … how did he become so strong?!"
Uproars came from the hundreds of Shamans. Su Ming's appearance and his identity caused them to be in disbelief. It was difficult for the person in their heads to overlap with the person who appeared before them at that moment.
Su Ming smiled faintly. Being able to see Nan Gong Hen in this place made him sigh with emotion. He also knew that the time he spent in the Undying and Imperishable World was indeed not the same as the time in the world outside. Not much time had passed since then.
Or else, not only would the world outside have changed during those one thousand dream-like years, Nan Gong Hen might have also turned into a skeleton that would have been reduced to ashes a long time ago.
"Mo Su! Very well, this won't end here. We'll meet again in the future! "The Golden Thread Sacred Bat in the sky gritted his teeth, and as he flapped his wings, he charged into the distance.
"Let's go!" As he spoke, the Sacred Bats around him let out a sigh of relief in their hearts. Their hearts were already trembling in fear in the face of Su Ming's terrifying might. At that moment, they flapped their wings rapidly, intending to leave this place as soon as possible.
"You're leaving just like that?" Su Ming turned around and looked coldly at the Sacred Bats who were about to leave.
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