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Chapter 532

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'Could it be that he's the reason why the tenth moon appeared in the Candle Dragon's Undying and Imperishable World?! That small snake on his shoulder is entirely light red, and there's a slit at the center of its brows. When it looked at me, I felt my skin crawl. Could it be … Could it be …? 'The Golden Thread Sacred Bat's breathing quickened and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He fled even faster.

'Could it be that the Candle Dragon has been resurrected?!' The Golden Thread Sacred Bat's teeth chattered. Just as this terrifying thought appeared in his head, a powerful roar came from the distance, and it made him feel as if his soul was about to leave his body.

That roar could seize his soul, and it made him instinctively turn his head back to look. The instant he looked in the direction of the roar, his face instantly turned pale, and not a single hint of blood could be seen on his face.

He saw a gigantic shadow in the sky in the distance. That shadow was clearly a Candle Dragon. It had its mouth wide open, and as it roared, it looked as if it was devouring something.

That shadow might be indistinct, but he would definitely not be mistaken. He knew that there was a member of his tribe running in that direction, and when he saw the Candle Dragon's shadow, he knew that his tribe member was most likely dead.

Besides feeling shocked, the Golden Thread Bat gritted his teeth, and he was just about to disregard everything and flee madly. However, right at the instant he turned around, his body stopped abruptly, and he felt his entire body go numb. Because a figure had suddenly appeared before him, and that figure was looking coldly at him!

That person's face was calm, and his gaze was aloof, as if he was looking at a dead man. He stood there quietly, causing the Golden Thread Sacred Bat's expression to change drastically. Just as he was about to retreat, Su Ming took a step forward, lifted his right hand, and pointed at the center of the Golden Thread Sacred Bat's brows.

"How dare you?!" The Golden Thread Sacred Bat let out a piercing screech and the wings on his back tilted forward to form a shield before him. The instant they turned into a layer of protection, he swiftly formed a seal with his hands and pushed them forward. Ripples instantly spread out, but the shape of those ripples made them look like the face of a ferocious ghost, and it charged forward to devour him.

At the same time, he bit the tip of his tongue and coughed out a mouthful of golden blood. That blood turned into a golden bat, and with a piercing screech, it charged forward.

That was not the end. Once he finished doing all this, the Golden Thread Sacred Bat seized the air with his right hand, and the circular golden scimitar immediately appeared in his hand. With a swing, that scimitar stirred up a layer of golden light that charged towards Su Ming.

In his haste, he could only use these methods. However, being able to execute these divine abilities within such a short amount of time was a telling sign of just how powerful the Golden Thread Sacred Bats were.

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Once the wings spread out, Su Ming's finger did not stop. He tapped the Golden Thread Sacred Sacred Bat's second layer of defense, and the ripples in the shape of a ghost face appeared once again. When those ripples completely disappeared, the Golden Thread Sacred Bat Sacred Bat that was formed by the golden blood he coughed out rushed towards Su Ming's finger with a piercing screech.

Before the lingering sounds of that rumbling sound disappeared, a new one rose into the air. The golden bat exploded with a screech, but the speed of Su Ming's finger had been reduced by a large margin. Its might had also been reduced due to the Golden Thread Sacred Bat's multiple layers of defense. As the golden bat disappeared, the Golden Thread Sacred Bat's golden scimitar appeared right before Su Ming's finger. The two of them clashed in an instant, and a shocking boom reverberated in the air. Blood trickled out of the Golden Thread Sacred Bat's mouth, and his body tumbled backwards.

A glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes. He stood in midair and did not retreat. He only pulled back his finger. That finger did not have a name. It had gone through tens of millions of transformations, and ever since Su Ming had completed the Undying and Imperishable World, there had not been a single person who had not died under that one finger.

Now, this Golden Thread Sacred Bat was the first one!

The Golden Thread Sacred Bat's face was pale and filled with terror. As he swiftly retreated, he could not help but cough out blood. He might not have died, but his terror towards Su Ming's finger had reached its peak. His multiple layers of defense might have negated most of the force, but the remaining force still caused his Qi to tumble about, and he lost a large amount of his life force.

'What is this divine ability?!' The Golden Thread Sacred Bat was retreating. He knew that he was on the verge of death, and it was impossible for him to escape. That was why he decided to go mad.

"How dare you injure me?! I'm a Golden Thread Sacred Bat! I'm the messenger of our sacred ancestor's will! If you kill me, it's the same as declaring war against the Sacred Bats! You won't be able to bear the consequences of that! " As the Golden Thread Sacred Bat roared, his eyes turned bloodshot. He was afraid, incredibly afraid. To him, Su Ming's strength made him feel as if he could not fight against him.

Su Ming's expression remained as calm as ever. He took a step forward and lifted his right hand. Once he tested the strength of his physical body, he wanted to see just how strong his divine abilities were.

He clenched his right fist, and as he moved forward, he threw a punch towards the sky.

That punch was called Wind Delivery, and it stirred up a large amount of violent gusts of wind that charged towards the sky. The sky rumbled, and the entire layer of clouds crumbled at that instant, turning into a gigantic vortex that started spinning continuously in the sky.

"Wind Fusion!" Su Ming stated calmly. He unfurled his lifted right hand and seized the air in the direction of the sky. Immediately, the vortex in the sky grew several dozens of times its original size. Once it covered most of the sky, it charged towards Su Ming's right hand like a tornado. At that moment, wind and thunder tumbled about. Su Ming stood in midair, and his right hand looked as if he had the sky in his grasp, as if he had control over the entire vortex of wind!

"Sun Genesis!" The instant he said those two words, Su Ming swung his right hand, and immediately, the vortex of wind he controlled charged towards the Golden Thread Sacred Bat with a powerful presence.

From the distance, this scene was like a shocking sight. Su Ming's hair danced in the air, and his expression was calm. The scars under his eyes especially gave off a strange charm.

On the other hand, the Golden Thread Sacred Bat's face was filled with terror. His eyes were bloodshot, and he had become even more crazed!

Between the two of them was a whirlwind that connected the sky and earth. That whirlwind was sweeping in all directions, and as it charged towards the Golden Thread Sacred Bat, it looked as if it wanted to drown him.

The shadow of death loomed over the Golden Thread Sacred Bat in the midst of his madness. He was not willing to die like this, and as he struggled, he lifted his head and roared towards the sky. Once he lifted his hands and formed a strange seal, he tapped his own body. Instantly, he started trembling, and all the feathers on his body fell off. Once those golden feathers fell off, they turned into rays of golden light that stirred up piercing whistles as they charged towards the vortex.

Once he finished doing all this, the Golden Thread Sacred Bat bit the tip of his tongue once again and coughed out a huge mouthful of blood. His upper body bent down so that his back was facing the sky, and he lifted his forehead. Veins popped up all over his face, and when he looked incredibly ferocious, he let out a hoarse roar.

"Sacred Bats, Mountain Carrying Art, Eternal Autumn Rain, Origin Stone Monument!" As he roared, loud booming sounds immediately rang out in the air above him, and a gigantic stone monument manifested out of thin air!

That stone monument was incredibly big. It was a thousand feet tall, and once it appeared, there were a large amount of complicated words carved on it. It pressed down on the Golden Thread Sacred Bat's back, making it look as if he was the one carrying the stone monument!

A vast power spread out from the stone monument and fought against the incoming whirlwind of Sun Genesis, then it charged downwards in the direction where the whirlwind was coming from!

The two sides crashed into each other in an instant. The first thing Su Ming's Wind of Sun Genesis crashed into was the light that was the endless golden feathers. As booming sounds reverberated in the air, those feathers all shattered, and the whirlwind did not stop for even a moment as it swept through the area. It crashed straight into the stone monument formed by the Golden Thread Sacred Bat's divine ability.

Booming sounds spread through the world and into the Shamans' valley, causing all the Shamans to look at the sky with their hearts trembling. Those sounds even traveled even further into the distance.

The stone monument shattered inch by inch and eventually crumbled completely, but at the same time, most of Su Ming's Wind of Sun Genesis also dissipated after the monument crumbled, but the remaining power still swept through the area and charged towards the Golden Thread Sacred Bat.

The Golden Thread Sacred Bat coughed out blood once again and his body instantly withered. Despair appeared in his eyes, along with a madness that looked as if he was going to die. He decided that he might as well not dodge anymore, but instead knelt down on one knee and let out the strongest roar towards the sky.

"Moon Progenitor! The Sacred Ancestor that we Sacred Bats have worshiped since ancient times, with the body of a Golden Thread Sacred Bat, I will borrow your power to worship the moon and allow my blood to be burned three times! "As the Golden Thread Sacred Bat roared, he swiftly bowed towards the nine moons in the sky.

With that bow, Su Ming's heart trembled. He could clearly feel that the ninth moon among the nine moons in the sky had grown slightly larger!

"With this bow, I will make the sea of fire surge into the sky and burn everything!" The Golden Thread Sacred Bat's body seemed to be unable to withstand the power of that bow. Purple flames could be seen gushing out from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. In an instant, they filled the area and turned into a sea of fire that surged into the sky. As that sea of fire burned, if anyone looked towards the sky from the ground, they would be able to clearly see that the sea of fire looked like a person's palm!

That palm in the sea of fire lifted up swiftly, and as if it contained some sort of will, it pressed down on Su Ming!

'As I thought, it's related to the Wings of the Moon and the Fire Berserker! The Fire Berserker's burning of blood and the Nine Blood Moon Worshiping Art really appeared here, but … there are some slight differences! ' A focused glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes. When he saw the Sacred Bats, he had already suspected it, and now that he saw this scene before him, he was certain of his guess.

'Art to worship the moon, Fire Berserker's Art … Moon Progenitor?' A cold sneer appeared on Su Ming's lips. In the face of the incoming sea of fire palm, his expression remained the same. Fire Berserker … he, Su Ming, was the Fire Berserker!

He lifted his right hand, bit the tip of his finger, and pressed it against his left pupil!



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