Si Ma Xin's shrill howl echoed in the air. His body stopped thousands of feet away, and his left hand began to rot. His left leg trembled and withered rapidly. His body was already showing signs of decay.
His hair fell off, and a large amount of black spots appeared on his face. Those black spots rotted away and let out a foul stench. This was not caused by the power of the Moon Slaughter, but by the power of the Curse Su Ming had gathered together when he executed the Movement of the Moon!
"You know all of my divine abilities … but this is the last divine ability and magical technique I'll ever use in my life … you definitely won't know it!" Si Ma Xin's eyes were dull. When he lifted his head to look at Su Ming, a crazed smile appeared at the corners of his lips. It was a smile formed due to resentment, unwillingness, and all sorts of other things before a person died. Perhaps it would be more accurate to say that it was not a smile, but an expression that was neither crying nor smiling, and its name was unknown.
"The God of Berserkers' Life … will be punished by being torn apart. Their bodies will be torn to shreds so that they can seal the land of Berserkers for generations to come. This … is the will of True Morning Dao!" Si Ma Xin mumbled. These words had appeared in his head the instant he touched the second God of Berserkers' left hand in the past.
This was … the power that sealed the second God of Berserkers!
That power did not belong to Si Ma Xin, but to the underwater world where he and Su Ming were at that moment, because this was the place where the second's left hand was sealed. Because the sealing power had always existed in this place!
What Si Ma Xin was doing was just activating the seal so that it would be activated at that moment to seal all those who were related to the second God of Berserkers!
Almost at the instant he said those words, the seawater stopped moving. The sea that surged towards him from above also stopped moving, as if it had stopped moving. The God of Berserkers' left hand trembled in the sea, and waves of yellow light shot out of it.
"The five worlds will suppress Berserker Arm. When the five worlds move, the universe will close its eyes, and Yin Death … will open!" Si Ma Xin laughed loudly. A glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes. Just as he was about to close in, Si Ma Xin closed his eyes as he laughed.
"I lost, but I didn't lose to you, Su Ming. I lost to fate!"
"Heavens, if I, Si Ma Xin, already exist in this world, then why did Su Ming also appear?!"
'Could it be that this is my destiny? That I, Si Ma Xin, am destined to fight against Su Ming, and only the one who survives can be considered a prodigy?!' Su Ma Xin laughed madly, and as he laughed, tears streamed down his face. As he laughed, his left arm suddenly exploded, and his left leg rotted into liquid.
From the moment Si Ma Xin obtained the second God of Berserkers' inheritance up until this moment, from his initial joy to his current despair, he had gone through far too much. At that moment, as he looked at Su Ming, the hatred within him could not be described with words. Even if he died, he would drag Su Ming down with him!
"If this is my destiny, then I will fight back. Between the two of us, there will be no survivors. I want him to die with me. I want this destiny to not affect me!" As soon as Si Ma Xin said those words, his body exploded with a bang, transforming into a large amount of black chunks of flesh that fell onto the surface of the sea.
Si Ma Xin, the prodigy of Freezing Sky Clan, the one who had obtained the second God of Berserkers' inheritance, the one who called himself the fourth, ended his life right before Su Ming in the place where he obtained his inheritance, the place where he became so powerful …
As his body shattered, no more life came to him. Perhaps his life had already been decided the moment he met Su Ming in Han Mountain City …
If he did not die, then Su Ming would die!
At the moment of his death, a ray of red light flew out from Si Ma Xin's mangled body. That red light was … a red puppet!!
That puppet had the appearance of Si Ma Xin, but there was a drop of dried blood at the center of his brows, and under that drop of blood was a lock of white hair!
That hair was very short and very soft. It did not look like an adult's hair, but more like a baby's hair, but it was white … There was no life within it. There was only a thick aura of death that Su Ming was familiar with!
That aura of death was something Su Ming was familiar with. What made him even more familiar was that strand of hair and that drop of dried blood. He might have never seen that strand of hair and blood before, but that familiar feeling made him feel as if that strand of hair and blood belonged to him.
At that moment, cracks appeared on the puppet's body … and with a bang, it shattered into pieces. The instant it shattered, the white strand of hair that was dyed in blood floated in the air. No one knew whether it was a coincidence, but it floated to Su Ming's side and landed in his hand.
The instant the strand of hair touched Su Ming's palm, his entire body shuddered. Wind and clouds stirred up in his eyes, and as they tumbled about, his mind felt as if it was being pulled by that strand of hair, and he entered a strange world.
Su Ming only felt booming sounds reverberating in his head. He saw himself rushing out of the depths of the sea, and once he rushed out of the surface of the sea, he charged towards the sky. Clouds tumbled about, and he rushed out of the protective screen of light that enveloped this place, charging towards the endless sky at an extreme speed!
When he reached the end of the sky, shot through the dark clouds that covered the sun, and appeared in the clear sky, he did not stop. As if there was a string tied to his body, as if it was guiding him, he continued rising into the sky!
He did not know how much time had passed, but the clear sky was no longer there, and a layer of black fog appeared around him. He was familiar with that fog. It was … the fog from Yin Death Region. It was the fog that had surrounded the ancient bronze sword in the past and prevented it from getting out!
Su Ming continued rising in that fog in a daze until he heard roars. A beast with the head of a crocodile but the body of a dragon that was of an unknown length peeked its head out of the fog before him, as if it was hesitating about something as it looked around itself.
A powerful feeling that almost made Su Ming's mind crumble spread out from the beast's body, but it clearly did not see him. Su Ming could feel himself moving through the black fog as he continued charging upwards.
On the way, he saw more than dozens of powerful, strange, ferocious beasts. In fact, the ones he saw at the very end gave him a feeling that they were even stronger than Di Tian's clone.
Eventually, the mist above him began to thin out. Roaring sounds could be heard as he burst out of the black mist. He could see the starry sky, the heavenly bodies, and everything he had seen on the ancient bronze sword all those years ago!
Su Ming also saw the vortex formed by the black fog beneath him clearly. It was a gigantic vortex that covered an incredibly large area in the endless galaxy. That vortex rotated with loud rumbling sounds, and as the fog surrounded it, the aura of death filled the entire area.
Su Ming looked at the galaxy and the stars. His body was still floating, but he could not control it. He arrived at a land floating in the galaxy that was located at an unknown distance away from him.
This was a desolate land. There were no living creatures in it, only a towering altar. There was a person lying on it, and he was lying there calmly. His limbs were nailed to the ground, and his blood had dried up and filled the area.
There was a drop of blood at the center of this person's brows, and there was a strand of white hair on that drop of blood.
This person looked like a young man, but at the instant Su Ming saw his face … a bang went off in his head. This was … Si Ma Xin!
In the midst of his shock, Su Ming whipped his head around and saw altars similar to this one suddenly appearing on the originally desolate land. There were so many of them that they covered the entire area, and by the looks of it, there were hundreds of them!
These altars were not of the same size either. Five of them were incredibly tall, and they far surpassed the others. As Su Ming looked at them, he suddenly had an urge to see whether there were corpses like this on the other altars!
Yet right at the instant he was about to look over, a great suction force appeared on his body and dragged him backwards. With an extreme speed, he instantly retreated and charged towards the vortex in Yin Death Region.
A glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes. He was just about to activate his cultivation base to force himself to stay in this place and take a look when he realized … that he did not have a body. He was just a wisp of his will.
In anguish, Su Ming's body was swept backwards, but within his eyes was a madness that silently remembered everything!
As he retreated, he saw … an endless amount of continents floating in the galaxy. There were altars like this on each of the continents, as if they had formed a gigantic Rune. At the center of that Rune was a continent, and on that continent, Su Ming could vaguely see … a gigantic altar.
Perhaps it would be more accurate to say that the continent at the center was itself an altar.
Su Ming might have only cast a glance at it, but he could sense … a call coming from his soul.
This was the last time he saw it. When Su Ming's world became clear once again, he was standing at the bottom of the sea, and that strand of white hair floated in his hand.
That strand of hair gradually shattered and eventually disappeared without a trace …
Su Ming stood there quietly and closed his eyes. At that moment, the God of Berserkers' left arm, which was shining with yellow light, let out a loud bang and shone brightly, illuminating the entire bottom of the sea!
A gigantic Five Direction Seal manifested on the second God of Berserkers' left arm. That seal enveloped the God of Berserkers' left arm like a seal, and no one knew how long it had been there!
That seal was naturally the Five Direction Seal that was suppressing the second God of Berserkers' left arm!
It was also the treasure that Si Ma Xin was confident could make Su Ming die with him. There was only one use for that treasure, and that was to suppress and seal all those who were related to the second God of Berserkers. It would seal away all of the second God of Berserkers' power!
However, due to the passage of time, its power had been greatly reduced, and due to the second God of Berserkers' strength, the Five Direction Seal had fused with the left arm. Once they became one, the seal's suppressive power weakened once again, which was why Si Ma Xin had been able to obtain its legacy.
Yet now … due to Si Ma Xin's madness, the seal was awakened …
The water at the bottom of the sea became still. The waves at the bottom of the sea did not move. Everything at the bottom of the sea had become motionless. Besides Si Ma Xin's body crumbling, the floating strand of white hair, and Su Ming's body, everything else had been frozen.
Su Ming opened his eyes.
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