The other powerful ray of light descended on a plain at the edge of Eastern Wastelands near South Morning. At the instant it landed on the ground, it caused the ground to tremble and stirred up a ring-shaped wave of impact. It made all the Eastern Wastelanders in the area and all the people who were near the islands near Eastern Wastelands feel as if there were thousands of mountains pressing down on them. They coughed up blood, and some of their bodies even exploded. They could not withstand the powerful pressure that had suddenly appeared!
This was … the descent of a powerful warrior!
The appearance of the two powerful rays of light shook the entire Eastern Wastelands and attracted an innumerable amount of attention. It even caught the attention of the powerful warriors in Eastern Wastelands.
It was especially so for the east of Eastern Wastelands. At that moment, a wave of fog that surged into the sky appeared out of nowhere and swept through the world. It spread out with a bang and covered a circular area of one hundred thousand lis. It covered the sky and earth, and the people could vaguely see that it had turned into a gigantic face that was glaring at the two pillars of light.
"Di Tian!" The human face in the fog let out a shocking roar. Its roar reverberated in the air and spread in all directions before spreading out with a loud bang.
At the instant it spoke, the pillar of light in the hall at the top of the mountain that was worshiped by the ten thousand people at the center of Eastern Wastelands let out an even stronger light. As that light surrounded the hall, a shadow descended from the pillar of light. His face could not be seen clearly. The only thing that could be seen was the shadow disappearing into the hall at the top of the mountain with a flash.
After a moment, the door to the hall opened, and a person walked out slowly from within!
He was middle-aged and had an awe-inspiring appearance. His black hair spilled over his shoulders, and he wore … a dazzling emperor's robe. He did not wear a crown, and his eyes were long and narrow. There was a murderous air about him that made all those who saw him feel fear.
He walked out slowly, and at the instant he stood outside the hall, he swung his arm and lifted his head to look at the sky in the distance. Then … he sucked in a deep breath.
"Yin Death Aura that I haven't seen for a long time …"
At the instant he said these words, the ten thousand people kneeling at the foot of the mountain spoke together with incredibly respectful expressions. Their voices were like waves that echoed in all directions!
"We, the disciples of Great Leaf Immortal Sect, greet Progenitor Di Tian. We welcome the descent of the Progenitor's clone into the Berserkers' Eastern Wastelands!"
That voice echoed in the air, and it was deafening. The middle-aged man did not care about those respectful voices. He breathed in the air, and the murderous aura in his eyes became even stronger. A thin layer of fog came from his body, and as it surrounded him, it charged into the sky, causing all the clouds in the sky to collapse. A pillar of white fog that covered an area of one hundred thousand lis became a distinct existence in Eastern Wastelands!
He was Di Tian!
It was another clone that Di Tian had sent to the land of Berserkers after being separated for many years!
The matter did not end there. At the instant Di Tian's clone descended on the mountain at the center of Eastern Wastelands, at the instant a large number of people who were shocked and coughed up blood, and some of them even died, there was also an illusory figure that charged towards the ground like a bolt of lightning from within the pillar of light that surged into the sky.
Almost in an instant, that illusory figure touched the ground within the pillar of light. At the instant he did so, the entire plains crumbled with a bang. Gigantic cracks tore through the ground, and layers of earth tumbled backwards before sweeping outwards in all directions.
The shocking booming sounds continued, turning into echoes that repeated over and over again. When they gradually faded away after a moment, the plains on the ground were no longer there. What appeared in its place was a gigantic pit!
It was as if a shooting star had fallen from the sky and crashed into the ground. The pit was several hundreds of thousands of feet in size. At that moment, when the powerful light that covered it gradually faded away, a figure floated out slowly from within the pit!
It was a middle-aged man with an Emperor's crown on his head and an aloof expression on his face. He was dressed in an Emperor's robe, and his face was handsome. There was also an ancient air about him, and the Emperor's robe filled him with an awe-inspiring air!
At the instant he floated up, he looked in the direction of South Morning calmly, and a freezing glare that could freeze the heavens appeared in his eyes.
"Destiny, you can't escape!" A hoarse voice slowly tumbled out of the person's mouth. He lifted his right hand and swiftly seized the air with his fingers. With it, an invisible ripple swiftly swept out in all directions with his body as the center.
The ripple continued spreading outwards. One hundred thousand lis, one million lis, ten million lis … until it covered a small part of Eastern Wastelands. No one would be able to notice the area covered by the ripple, and it would not affect the living beings in the area. However … the area covered by the ripple had covered most of the path from South Morning to Eastern Wastelands.
Unless that person took a huge detour to cross the Dead Sea and stepped into Eastern Wastelands from another direction, then the middle-aged man in the Emperor's robe would definitely know that someone had come to South Morning.
Besides, even if there was truly someone who took a detour and stepped into Eastern Wastelands, with the middle-aged man's abilities, he would definitely be prepared for it.
This person's appearance was exactly the same as the person who had descended in the hall at the top of the mountain at the center of Eastern Wastelands!
He was also Di Tian's clone!
This time, Di Tian did not send one clone to the land of Berserkers … but two!
Di Tian's thoughts could be seen from the spots where they descended. The one who descended at the top of the mountain at the center of the mountain was there to defend Great Leaf Immortal Sect. He was there … to fight against the black fog that was filled with malicious aura in the eastern part of Eastern Wastelands!
And the clone that had descended near the edge of the Land of South Morning … was clearly only targeting one person, and that was Su Ming!
The crowned Di Tian clone looked in the direction of South Morning and slowly walked out of the pit. When he stood on the ground, there were four Berserkers from Eastern Wastelands standing several thousands of feet away from him. At that moment, they were looking at him with pale faces. There were also three corpses that had exploded beside these four people. There were originally seven of them, but three of them had died because they could not withstand the pressure. The other four coughed up blood and their cultivation bases had shattered, but they did not die.
Di Tian's expression was cold and dark as he looked at South Morning, but he was frowning. The moment he descended just now, he had sent his divine sense sweeping through the area, but … he did not notice Destiny's presence or the ripples of power.
He could not find him!
After a moment of pensive silence, Di Tian let out a cold harrumph and sat down cross-legged. The instant he did so, the four people several thousands of feet away coughed up blood at the same time. Their heads exploded, and they died on the ground.
The seven corpses did not have heads. Only their bodies remained. Blood dyed the entire area red, causing the place to fall into dead silence. Di Tian did not pay any attention to any of this. He only lifted his right hand and formed a seal before swinging his arm. Immediately, the seven corpses shuddered, and … they crawled up slowly.
Once they got up, they tore apart their clothes to reveal their chests. At that moment, an indistinct ghost face appeared on their chests.
That ghost face seemed to be roaring, causing the seven corpses to charge in seven different directions …
As time passed by, all the people who came to this place out of curiosity due to the pillar of light had their heads explode the instant they saw Di Tian, and once the ghost face appeared on their corpses, they would leave in all directions.
Everyone went in a different direction.
"I'll continue searching with my divine sense. I'd like to see just how much longer you can hide!" Di Tian closed his eyes and did not move.
This was the disaster the old xun maker had mentioned to Su Ming!
The disaster had arrived, and at that moment, Su Ming was still on the small island in the Dead Sea. He stood there quietly, as if he had lost his soul. A layer of fog gradually appeared around him and covered his body. It also enveloped the bald crane within it, and eventually, once it covered the entire island, the island …
It was as if it had disappeared from the Dead Sea!
Su Ming looked at the little girl before him, who was holding a doll in her arms. She had her eyes wide open, and she was looking at him in an incredibly adorable manner. The joy on the child's face clearly showed just how happy she was at that moment.
"Tong Tong …" Su Ming stared at the little girl before him in a daze. His body trembled. He was not just looking at the child, but also at the incredibly familiar sight of … the tribe that was located in the depths of his memories!
Dark Mountain Tribe!
Every blade of grass, every tree, every house, everything, even that familiar presence, was clearly the Dark Mountain in his memories. It was the place he thought he would never be able to return to, that … fake place!
Yet even though he knew that it was fake, even though he had seen Beiling, Chen Xin, and experienced the vicissitudes of life, at that moment, he could not deceive himself. His eyes could not deceive his heart either. He … deeply longed … for his home.
Dark Mountain.
He saw Bei Ling practicing his archery in the distance, and the tall figure of the Head of the Guards in Dark Mountain guiding his son on how to shoot the strongest arrow.
He saw Chen Xin sitting by the side. When she looked at Beiling, there was gentleness in her gaze. She held a bowl filled with water in her hand, and she looked as if she was about to walk up and hand it to the sweating Beiling.
He saw Wu La, who had died in his arms in his memories, mumbling Mo Su's name. This stubborn girl was surrounded by a large group of children at that moment, and she was telling them stories. Her lively expressions and exaggerated words caused her to let out bell-like laughter along with the children. Within that laughter was a happiness that came from the bottom of their hearts.
Su Ming also saw Lei Chen, his best brother. He was crying and had his head lowered as he was continuously reprimanded by a middle-aged woman before him.
Su Ming looked at all of this with a dumbfounded expression. He had forgotten everything. His mind was blank. Tong Tong's words beside him seemed to have become distant and indistinct.
Then, he saw two men walking out of a big tent. One of them was the tribe leader of Dark Mountain Tribe, Chen Long. He was frowning, as if there was something weighing on his mind. The man following behind him was … Shan Hen, who had left a deep impression in Su Ming's memories!
Shan Hen was still the same as he was in Su Ming's memories. He was sullen and unwilling to speak. His eyes would occasionally look around him, but no one could tell whether he was happy or angry. He was like a wild beast that hid its presence.
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