Almost at the instant the remaining people from the guardian islands died, Su Ming lifted the long spear in his right hand slowly. Right at the instant the savages on Scour Sieve Island were filled with shock, they saw Su Ming swinging his right hand in the sky.
With that one swing, the long spear left his hand and turned into a long purple arc that sliced through the air and tore open a gigantic crack in the sky as it charged towards Scour Sieve Island's screen of light.
As a shocking boom reverberated in the air and the entire Scour Sieve Island trembled and reverberated in the air, the purple light pierced through the protective screen of light and crashed into the island's ground with a bang, turning into a purple wave of impact that swept outwards. The protective screen of light shattered inch by inch and turned into an endless amount of shards. It was as if an invisible hand had pushed against it, and the screen of light exploded, sweeping up all the shards and sending them tumbling backwards.
Almost at the same time the island's screen of light crumbled, there was a hall among the numerous mountains on the training island!
That hall looked incredibly simple and unadorned. There were rows of memorial tablets placed inside, and they looked as if they were being worshiped. They looked like small towers, and there were quite a number of runic symbols carved on the memorial tablets, which exuded a dark and bizarre presence.
There was an old man in white sitting cross-legged under the rows of memorial tablets. There was a long blade placed before him, and that blade exuded an eerie, freezing aura. If anyone looked at it for an extended period of time, they would feel as if a fierce soul was screaming in their ears. Waves of barely discernible black smoke spread out from the long blade and surrounded the area.
The old man had a head full of white hair, and there was a scar that ran from the end of his right brow to the left corner of his mouth. That scar was red, and at the same time it looked incredibly hideous, it also gave the old man an incredibly terrifying presence.
His expression was calm as he sat cross-legged, as if he did not pay too much attention to the changes around him.
There was a middle-aged man sitting beside him. That man was dressed in a long robe, and his expression was just as calm. In his hands were two skulls that had been polished until they looked incredibly smooth, and he was spinning them continuously.
There were three people standing near the entrance of the hall. Two of them were white-haired old men, and the other was a boy. They stood there with respectful expressions, but there was also a hint of fear in their expressions.
"Progenitor, he called himself Su Ming, and he came from South Morning … The seven guards outside the island have already been killed by him, and the first layer of defense on the island has also been broken by him," the boy among the three said in a low voice.
"You're just a remnant of the Land of South Morning …" The old man in white with the scar on his face opened his eyes at that moment. Once he swept his gaze past the three people, he looked towards the long black blade before him.
"The three of you, take my Scoura Blade and activate the Desolation of Blood Formation. That should be enough to kill this man. Bring me his head."
Once the old man finished speaking, the black blade before him immediately let out a buzz. That buzz was filled with slaughter and brutality. Once it let out that buzz, the black blade flew out on its own and circled the hall once before charging towards the boy. The boy received it respectfully with both hands.
Excitement appeared on his face and he quickly spoke.
"Progenitor, don't worry. With Scoura Blade and the Desolation of Blood Formation, even if this person is a Berserker in the later stage of the Berserker Soul Realm, he will still be killed in the Formation!" As the boy spoke, he immediately took his leave. The eyes of the two old men by his side also sparkled and a murderous look appeared on their faces. They left respectfully and turned into three long arcs that flew out of the hall with the boy.
"You should know that the three of them are not this person's opponent, even if they have your Scoura Blade." Once the three people left, the middle-aged man who was twirling the skull in his hand spoke flatly.
"So what?!" The old man's face was calm and he closed his eyes.
"I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful Berserker among the people of South Morning. No one can see through his level of cultivation. He's clearly just in the Bone Sacrifice Realm, but if you take a closer look, you'll find that his power is so great that it's terrifying.
"By the looks of it, he only took an instant to kill the seven guards. He might have already reached the peak of the later stage of the Berserker Soul Realm … or perhaps even higher," the middle-aged man said slowly with a sigh.
"I'm afraid that even you will have to be incredibly careful in the face of this sort of enemy. That's why … you don't want to come out immediately, right?" The middle-aged man smiled faintly and looked at the old man.
"Are you done?" The old man opened his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man coldly.
"That's true. Even if all the people in Scour Sieve Island die, as long as you're still around, then this island will continue attracting more people who no longer exist in Eastern Wastelands to come here. Your forces of power will also continue growing." The middle-aged man smiled.
"Have the people below test him continuously. It's the blood and slaughter that will make this person tired. As they continue testing him, find his weaknesses, then show up and fight. Even if Scour Sieve Island turns into a river of blood, even if not a single blade of grass grows," the middle-aged man lamented.
"Besides, you can bring out the full power of your Ancestral Worship Soul in this temple. It will allow you to bring forth the power of a Berserker who has attained great completion in the Berserker Soul Realm for a short period of time. That's why waiting for him here is much better than going out to face him.
"Besides, there's also Sir Mo Que. Even if an accident happens, with Sir Mo Que around, everything will disappear." The middle-aged man shook his head. He felt that it was a slight pity towards the person called Su Ming who came from outside.
"And you're here as well," the old man with the scar on his face said calmly.
The middle-aged man fell silent and sighed in his heart.
Almost the instant the middle-aged man fell silent, a violent boom reverberated in the air outside the temple. A wave of impact also spread out, causing the entire island to tremble.
The sounds of battle surged into the sky outside the temple. Dressed in purple armor, Su Ming held the long spear in his hand and walked forward. His footsteps were not quick, but there was an endless amount of shattered corpses behind him!
There was also a ray of green light circling in the sky. That green light was naturally the small sword, and it was also controlled by Su Ming's Nascent Divinity. All those who dared to charge through the sky would have to face the sword's slaughter.
Further away in the distance, as the sky rumbled, a gigantic shadow manifested. That shadow was the small snake of the Candle Dragon. As it roared, it began fighting madly.
The eyes of the savages in the area were bloodshot as they charged forward without care for anything else and executed their divine abilities. Even the weakest among them was in the Bone Sacrifice Realm. As they rushed forward, thick murderous aura and blood-red light surrounded their bodies, and their roars echoed in the sky.
If anyone looked down from the sky, they would be able to see clearly that the entire Scour Sieve Island was covered in layers of blood-red screens of light. That blood-red screen of light covered most of the island, surrounding Su Ming and all the people on Scour Sieve Island.
The blood-red light on the blood-red screen of light continued flashing, and every single time it did so, a ray of red light would descend with a bang and charge towards Su Ming.
If anyone took a closer look, they would be able to see that there were nine layers to the blood-red screen of light. The further they went, the thicker the red light became. As they surrounded the area, they formed a Rune. Beyond the Rune was a long black blade floating above the screen of light. Beyond the blade were three people sitting cross-legged on the screen of light. These three people were naturally the two old men and the boy who had been in the temple just now.
The three of them had their eyes shut, as if they were maintaining the operation of the Rune.
"I told you, once we leave this place, blood will flow in rivers." Su Ming walked forward slowly and pointed at the side with his left index finger. Immediately, a bloody hole appeared at the center of the savage's brows, and he fell backwards, dead.
"I told you, those who offend the Land of South Morning will be killed, no matter how far away they are!" Su Ming threw the long spear in his right hand forward. That long spear charged forward and landed on a mountain in the distance. With a bang, the mountain immediately crumbled into pieces. At the same time, Su Ming lifted his right hand and seized the air in the direction of the shattered mountain, then swung his arm outwards.
Immediately, a whirlwind appeared out of nowhere at the spot where the mountain crumbled. That whirlwind swept up an endless amount of shattered stones, stirring up a whistling sound that spread outwards with a bang. Those shattered stones contained the power of Su Ming's Wind Berserker Art, and with its strength, it stirred up a rain of blood.
"I told you, the blood of the Land of South Morning must be paid with blood!" Su Ming walked to the crumbled mountain and to the side of the long spear that was stabbed into the ground. Once he held it, he pulled it out slowly and lifted his left hand to casually seize the air behind him. With it, a savage who had closed in on him was immediately seized by the neck.
When he turned around, he did not look at that person's despairing and terrified gaze. Once he crushed that person's neck, he let go and lifted his head to look at the three people sitting cross-legged on the blood-red screen of light in the sky.
The instant he looked towards these three people, they immediately noticed Su Ming's aloof gaze. Their hearts trembled, and at the same time, hundreds of savages remained within the blood-red screen of light that enveloped most of Scour Sieve Island. As they continued fighting, the sky turned red, and the ground was also dyed red, the screen of light crumbled.
They were afraid, terrified, and all of it was because of Su Ming's murderous aura. That callous, merciless, and crazed slaughter made all of them feel as if they were submerged in hell.
They had met someone who was even more ruthless than they were. When they faced this sort of person, everything they had was crushed!
"Is this what you savages are like..? Savages who only know how to bully the weak?" At the same time Su Ming spoke calmly, he thrust the long spear in his hand towards the ground.
The instant the long spear touched the ground, it immediately shone with a purple light and melted. The purple armor on Su Ming's body also melted. The armor instantly turned into an endless amount of purple threads. Once the armor was removed, the purple threads crawled madly into the ground as if they had gained a life of their own under the piercing purple light around Su Ming's body.
Almost the instant they crawled into the ground, shrill screams of pain reverberated in the air within the blood-red screen of light. Purple threads suddenly crawled out of the ground under the hundreds of people remaining and charged towards their bodies. In the blink of an eye, the entire screen of light on the island was dyed purple!
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