Su Ming's voice reverberated in the air within Scour Sieve Island, and as the island continued trembling, it turned into an endless amount of echoes. As the echoes spread out and crashed into the island, it was as if thunder had roared within the island, and as it rumbled, it fell into the ears of all the people on the island.
That voice was as cold as snow, and it was filled with a monstrous killing intent. There was also a terrifying presence within that voice that wanted to destroy everything, causing the hearts of all those who heard it to tremble violently. When they lifted their heads, they saw the long river of rain that filled the sky rushing towards the island's protective screen of light.
Scour Sieve Island was one of the bigger islands among the many islands around Eastern Wastelands. This island originally did not exist. It was formed when Eastern Wastelands crashed into the Land of South Morning.
Later on, it was occupied by the Cultivators from Eastern Wastelands who could not step into Eastern Wastelands due to various reasons, and it turned into their paradise. These Cultivators came from all sorts of backgrounds. Some of them were people who could not stand the land of Eastern Wastelands because they had killed too many people, some of them had betrayed their sects and tribes, and some of them were lone practitioners.
There were people with bloody hands all over the place. They were brutal and bloodthirsty. It was as if these people's personalities were the same, and their cruelty towards the people of South Morning had become their greatest joy over the past few years.
If they ran into male South Morning people, they would usually kill them, extract their souls, and refine them. However, if they ran into women, they would be in an even more tragic state. Over the years, the number of South Morning people who died in their hands was innumerable!
Most of these South Morning people had survived the disaster with great difficulty, but they also ran into a disaster that was as great as the disaster itself. All of this was because South Morning was much smaller than Eastern Wastelands, which was why it had crumbled under the impact of the crash. Eastern Wastelands, on the other hand, was much bigger, which was why the disaster they suffered was much smaller.
It could be said that as the islands at the edge of Eastern Wastelands were formed, this place turned into the gathering place for the people who could be said to have been exiled by the orthodox Eastern Wastelands. In fact, over the years, there were quite a number of people who came from the inland of Eastern Wastelands, causing the strength of the islands to increase day by day.
That was especially true when old man Mo Luo appeared. With his powerful cultivation base, he dominated the area and occupied the largest island. He named it Mo Luo and became the most powerful faction among the cultivators outside of the Eastern Wasteland!
All the Eastern Wastelands Cultivators who belonged to Old Mo Luo called themselves Barren Swamp and were known as Barren Humans. Not only were they brutal towards the Land of South Morning and had invaded and killed many times, they were also hostile towards the orthodox forces of Eastern Wastelands, but due to their wariness, they did not dare provoke them. However, if they ran into a lone member of the orthodox forces of Eastern Wastelands, they would usually end up the same as those in South Morning.
Su Ming's arrival, his shocking presence, and the river of rain falling on the protective screen of light with a bang caused all the people on Scour Sieve Island to be shocked, but they did not feel much fear. Instead, a wave of brutality rose within them.
This was a force formed by an innumerable amount of villains. These people bullied the kind and feared the evil. They would bare their fangs against the weak and created the Scour Sieve Festival. It was a feast that did not lose to drinking the blood of the people of South Morning. This was the only way for them to search for the value of their existence.
As for experts, because they had the advantage in numbers, they disdained to submit. They thought that their slaughter and cruelty could intimidate all experts.
In truth, their actions over the past few years had indeed caused many people to choose to avoid them. However, they did not know that the person they ran into this time was Su Ming!
There was no need to care about humanity when it came to dealing with this sort of tribe. There was only one word for it, and that was to kill!
Kill them until their blood flowed in rivers!
Kill them until none of them were left alive!
Kill them until even if they died, they would still be afraid!
Make this island a ring for Eastern Wastelands!
Booming sounds reverberated in the air. The protective screen of light on the island let out a violent rumble as the rain crashed into it. The light on the screen continued flashing, but it did not shatter.
Roars could be heard coming from the island. Many Desolate Men flew up from all directions of the island. They were ferocious and bloodthirsty as they charged forward in groups.
At the same time, seven shocking rays of light flew out from the seven guard islands surrounding the island. Behind these rays of light, there were hundreds of people following behind them. In an instant, a deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth outside the Scour Sieve Island.
Su Ming's arrival and his powerful presence might not have made the Barren Humans of Scour Sieve Island afraid, but it had still shocked them greatly. That was why when they attacked this time, they attacked as a group.
In the past, when they ran into powerful warriors, most of them behaved like this, and there were plenty of times when those powerful warriors were forced away by their madness and fearlessness towards death.
This time, they wanted to use the same method!
However … this method was useless against Su Ming!
Su Ming's expression was calm. He decided that he might as well ignore Scour Sieve Island's protective screen of light for the time being. He stood in midair and looked at the ferocious faces and figures charging towards him from all directions as they roared. He lifted his right hand slowly and clenched his fist before him. With it, a powerful burst of purple light immediately erupted from his palm.
That purple light was piercing to the eyes in Su Ming's palm. As it swiftly spread out, it turned into a long purple spear that was several dozens of feet long. At first glance, that spear would be a terrifying sight to behold. At the instant Su Ming held it horizontally in front of him, a cold sneer appeared at the corners of his lips, and killing intent shone in his aloof eyes.
The instant that killing intent appeared, purple light spread out from Su Ming's entire body. That purple light covered his entire body like flowing water, and in the midst of that dazzling light, Su Ming's right hand was covered in armor. That armor looked as if it possessed life and spread out rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it covered Su Ming's entire body, and once a purple armor that covered his face appeared on his head, his hair also looked as if it had turned purple and was swaying behind his head.
With his purple armor and long spear in hand, Su Ming stood in the sky, and his presence became even more astonishing.
Su Ming lifted his head swiftly and swung the long spear horizontally before him. A piercing hum reverberated in the air, and the tip of the spear was pointed towards one of the seven guardian islands near Scour Sieve Island, in the direction of the many long arcs flying towards them.
"Those who offend South Morning will be killed no matter how far away they are!"
At the instant Su Ming said these words, he took a step forward, and with an indescribable speed, he turned into a long purple arc that charged towards the person who was coming towards him.
They were the guardians of the sixth island, and the person in the lead was a middle-aged man. He was dressed in a luxurious robe, and his face was dark and murderous, but his heart was trembling and filled with shock. The appearance of Su Ming's powerful presence and the sight of his entire body flashing with purple light and turning into purple armor caused fear to rise in the middle-aged man's heart even though he was a Berserker in the initial stage of the Berserker Soul Realm.
However, he believed that all powerful warriors would choose to retreat in the face of the savage's crazed and reckless presence. With this thought in mind, the middle-aged man let out a roar. As he lifted his right hand, a divine ability manifested. Just as he was about to execute his full power, a purple shadow suddenly appeared in his pupils.
That purple shadow looked as if it had forced its way into his eyes, causing him to be momentarily stunned. When he registered what was going on and was about to retreat, a sharp pain shot through the center of his brows. That purple long spear had pierced ten feet through his head at some unknown point of time, and blood gushed into the air.
Besides the long spear, he also saw the aloof figure dressed in purple armor holding the long spear. This was the last thing he saw in his life.
A loud bang reverberated in the air. The person whose head had been pierced through by Su Ming's spear at an extreme speed exploded, and as his flesh and blood scattered into the air, the people who had followed behind him charged towards Su Ming without stopping, as if they had gone mad.
Su Ming looked at them coldly and took a step forward. Purple light surged into the sky, and shrill screams of pain instantly reverberated in the air. Wherever Su Ming went, the purple spear would sweep through the area, and like a purple dragon, he would rush into the crowd. After a moment, when Su Ming walked out of the crowd, all the people who had come from the sixth island exploded, and their blood spilled into the sea.
There was also a trickle of blood that flowed down Su Ming's long spear, which was slanted to the side. He stood in midair and slowly turned his head around to look at the people who had flown out from the other six islands in the sky coldly.
"All those who humiliated South Morning … will pay with their blood!" Su Ming said calmly. His voice spread out, and as it reverberated in all directions, he turned into a long arc once again and charged towards another group of people. It was as if Su Ming could only attack once he put on that purple armor, not retreat!
Murderous aura surged into the sky from his body, and there was also a ferocious shadow that manifested behind him, as if it was roaring with a monstrous murderous aura!
At that moment, all the Mara Sieve Savages who saw Su Ming were shocked to the core. Their hearts were filled with shock, and fear filled their bodies and minds.
Because as Su Ming arrived, no matter what level of cultivation they possessed, no one in the sky beyond the islands had any hope of surviving before him!
Because even if they had gone mad, Su Ming was even crazier!
Because while they might be cruel and bloodthirsty, they discovered that Su Ming was even crueler than them!
That one sentence of 'blood must be paid with their blood' turned into a funeral bell for the Mara Sieve Savages, and it turned into echoes that shook the sky. Su Ming was slaughtering, and wherever he went, all the people who blocked his path and all the people he saw would have their bodies shattered with a bang once they left. Rain poured down from the sky, as if it had fused together with the rain in the sky, causing the world to rain blood!
A Berserker in the initial stage of the Berserker Soul Realm was nothing. In just a short moment, the savages on Scour Sieve Island saw that the sky outside had practically turned blood red. Most of the seven people protecting the island had died in that blood rain, and the shock in their hearts was something that could not be described with words.
If they were already in such a state, then it was even more so for the Mara Sieve Savages guarding the islands outside the screen of light. When there were only a few dozens of them left, the Mara Sieve Savages who believed themselves to be more brutal than anyone else and were not afraid of death completely broke down. The collapse of their willpower caused them to scatter in fear.
"He's a madman!"
"He's a bloodthirsty, ferocious spirit!"
"South Morning … How could there be such a murderous person in South Morning? This … This is …"
When Su Ming saw the remaining people fleeing in fear, he lifted his left hand and pointed towards the sky. With it, the clouds and fog in the sky started rotating and turned into a whirlwind that descended. It swept through the sea and stirred up waves that surged into the sky. As it swept through the area, the dozens of people who were fleeing were all swept up by the whirlwind, and as loud rumbling sounds echoed in the air, not a single one of them survived!
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