Almost at the instant Su Ming flew out of the island, a ghost face suddenly appeared on the surface of the Dead Sea. That ghost face was a corpse hidden under the sea. That corpse had no head, and the ghost face was formed from its bare chest.
At the same time, there were more than a dozen corpses with ghost faces on the edge of Eastern Wastelands on the Dead Sea. The ghost faces on their bodies shone with a dark light at the same time, and shrill screams that no one could hear reverberated in the air.
Soon after, Di Tian, who was meditating at the edge of Eastern Wastelands, opened his eyes, and a freezing glare shone in them.
A cold sneer appeared at the corners of his lips.
"You've finally appeared, my child." He stood up slowly and was just about to take a step towards the sky when he suddenly frowned. After a moment of pensive silence, he sat down once again.
'That person hid Destiny's presence completely, causing me to not be able to detect it previously. If it was done by someone, then that person's level of cultivation is definitely not to be trifled with.
South Morning … 'Di Tian's eyes sparkled, and a cold sneer appeared on his lips.
At that moment, Su Ming was charging forward in the sky. His face was calm, but the sadness in his soul could not be hidden. It surrounded his body, causing others to be unable to get close to him, or else they would be lost in his world and be tainted by his sadness.
'Great disaster … In the land of Berserkers in Yin Death Void, the only one who can be considered a great disaster to me is … Di Tian! 'Su Ming's pupils shrank, but killing intent shone within them.
'Judging by the time, it should be about time for Di Tian's clone to descend. There's a high possibility that this great disaster came from Di Tian. '
Killing intent shone in Su Ming's eyes, and an overflowing fighting spirit rose in his heart. Di Tian was a great disaster to him, but similarly, Su Ming also had the belief that he had to kill Di Tian!
If Di Tian did not die, then it would be difficult for Su Ming to control himself. This sort of great enemy was the motivation that spurred him on. Only by killing Di Tian's clone would he be able to control his own fate in the land of Berserkers.
'Di Tian's real self might be incredibly powerful, but he's only sent his clone here over the years. Perhaps it's because his real self … can't descend personally!
'But this is just a guess. If I'm also facing his clone this time, then it means that there's a high possibility that my guess is true! 'If it's really his clone, then I might be able to fight him! '
Su Ming lowered his head and looked at his right index finger. There was still a small circle of the first God of Berserkers' hair on that finger!
'If I could kill Di Tian's first clone in the past, then … I can also kill his second clone!
"In the past, I could not tell just how strong Di Tian was, and neither could I tell Hong Luo's level of cultivation. I only knew that they had already surpassed the Berserkers' Berserker Soul Realm.
But now, Hong Luo's cultivation base was clearly at Life. He didn't know that he of Life, but of weakness. He did not know that he was Life. He just Life.
He might of Life, but. Life of Life. Perhaps he was. Realm, but perhaps. of Life of Life of Realm, but he reached Stage of Ming. he he Realm.
"As for Di Tian's clone, he was able to kill Hong Luo back then. His cultivation has obviously surpassed the Fate Matrix Realm, but he shouldn't have reached the Fate Palace Realm. The Fate Palace Realm allows one to comprehend all the changes in the world, understand the regret of the heavens, and understand the power of laws. If he had reached the Fate Palace Realm, then he wouldn't have been injured when he killed Hong Luo!
'I'm certain that his clone was at Life Privation Realm in the past!
'Life Matrix, Life Privation, Life Palace, World of Life … I've already reached the edge of understanding the four great realms of Life Cultivation, but I haven't reached Stage of Berserker Soul yet. That's why I only have his presence and can't truly step into the path of Life Cultivation.
'But … it's not as if I'm completely useless when I fight against his clone! '
Su Ming charged through the sky and sea at an incredibly fast speed. His eyes sparkled, and a contemplative light appeared in them.
'All of this is just my guess. If Di Tian's real self came here this time, then I won't be able to avoid this disaster. Besides, if his clone is much stronger than the one in the past, then … there won't be much suspense in this battle.
'Great disaster … 'In silence, Su Ming flew away from the indistinct borders of South Morning and arrived at the vast Dead Sea beyond the vast South Morning. As he charged forward, a ruthless look gradually appeared in his eyes.
A glint appeared in his eyes, and he charged towards the surface of the sea. Before him was a small island. That island was not too big, but it was not too small either. By the looks of it, it was about the same size as Su Ming's Fated Kin's island.
This island was the same as the other islands Su Ming had come across on the way. There was not a single hint of life on it. It was empty, and there was no plant life on it. It was as barren as a burial mound.
As Su Ming charged forward, he landed on the small island. A glint appeared in his eyes, and once he covered the entire island with his divine sense, he arrived at the center of the island and sat down cross-legged.
'Since the disaster is bound to come, then I might as well choose a battlefield and wait … for the disaster to come! ' A freezing glare shone in Su Ming's eyes. He lifted his right hand, and once he seized the air, he pushed his palm down on the ground. With it, the ground trembled, and soon after, a brilliant shade of red appeared at the spot where Su Ming's palm touched the ground.
That was a red meadow. Once it appeared, it started spreading outwards rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it had already covered several hundreds of feet. Su Ming bit the tip of his tongue and coughed up a mouthful of blood on the meadow. Immediately, the red meadow started swaying in a strange manner and started spreading outwards. In the blink of an eye, it covered the entire small island, and it was still spreading outwards, covering the surface of the sea.
This was the first time Su Ming had spread out the red meadow at full power so that it could absorb a sufficient amount of blood and life. As it spread into the sea, this absorption would reach its peak.
The ground of the entire island had already turned completely red.
When Su Ming lifted his right hand, a black flagpole appeared in his hand. It had been a long time since he used this item. It was one of the treasures he had obtained in Han Mountain City, and it was a divine ability belonging to Han Mountain's ancestor.
Su Ming did not know the details, but he could easily cast it. He could … make it explode!
This was the first counterattack Su Ming prepared for his great enemy who was about to arrive!
He placed the flagpole by the side and patted his storage bag. Immediately, a gigantic stone monument flew out from within. That stone monument was the legacy left behind by the first God of Berserkers.
This item could no longer allow the Berserkers to obtain the legacy, but its existence could serve as a form of intimidation that could intimidate all the Immortals. If Di Tian really came to this place and saw this stone monument, he would definitely be shocked!
This was the second counterattack he prepared for Di Tian!
When he erected the stone monument on the island, a glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes. He lifted his right hand and patted his storage bag. Immediately, a transparent mountain rock flew out. Within that mountain rock was the small black humanoid that had lost a finger.
The small humanoid had its eyes closed, as if it was in deep sleep.
Su Ming looked at the small black humanoid and asked flatly, "I have a deal. Will you do it?"
The small black humanoid did not move, but after several breaths, it opened its eyes and stared at Su Ming. A strange light shone in its eyes.
"What deal?!" Its voice was a little piercing to the ears.
"Use your full strength to help me kill a person. It doesn't matter if I live or die in the end, I will still set you free!"
The small black humanoid remained silent for a moment before it suddenly spoke.
"How can I trust you?!"
"You have my seal on you. It's up to you whether you want to believe me. This is the only time we'll make this deal. If we don't do it, then we'll never do it again!" Su Ming stated calmly.
The small black humanoid struggled for a moment, and a hint of madness flashed briefly in its eyes before it nodded towards Su Ming.
Su Ming lifted his right hand swiftly and slapped the transparent mountain rock. With it, the seal he placed on the mountain rock immediately disappeared, but at the same time, Su Ming's divine sense gathered on the small black humanoid. When it swept past him, the small black humanoid flew out from the transparent mountain rock.
The instant it flew out, it let out a piercing howl towards the sky and looked towards Su Ming. Su Ming's expression remained the same as he looked at the small black humanoid coldly.
The small black humanoid remained silent for a moment before it wrapped its fist in its palm towards Su Ming.
"I believe what you said, and I don't want to be your enemy. Our goal is the same, and we will both choose to leave Yin Death Land!" As he spoke, his body swayed, and his body disappeared into nothingness. He was nowhere to be seen.
If Su Ming had not left his will in the area and sealed it, it would have been difficult for him to find any clues.
This was the third gift Su Ming had prepared for Di Tian.
"Di Tian …" Su Ming lifted his right hand and swung his arm. Immediately, a palace fragment belonging to the Great Yu Dynasty appeared before him. He had obtained this fragment in the frozen world. Once he brought it out, he pressed his right hand against it, and the grass around him immediately covered it.
Su Ming's divine sense was connected to the fragment. When he had fought against old Mo Luo on Scour Sieve Island, he had been incredibly tempted by Great Yu's Illusion Art. After that, he had researched it a little, and since he had truly gone to the Great Yu Dynasty, once he cast that illusion, its might would not be weak.
This was the fourth gift he had prepared for Di Tian.
Once he finished doing all this, Su Ming fell into a moment of pensive silence before he brought out the small virescent sword. As he looked at it, a hint of reluctance to part with it appeared in his eyes, but that reluctance soon disappeared. With a solemn expression on his face, Su Ming held the sword in his right hand and lifted his left hand to gently wipe the blade of the sword. As he did this, a strange light appeared in his eyes, and some complicated words tumbled out of his mouth. His Nascent Divinity also spread out and gradually fused into the small sword as Su Ming wiped his finger across it.
The small virescent sword shuddered and let out a piercing screech. After a moment, a piercing light spread out from the sword, and a tragic presence spread out from it. Within that presence was a reluctance to part with Su Ming, as well as a longing for him …
This was the fifth gift Su Ming had prepared for Di Tian. With Hong Luo's unique method, he offered up the sword so that the power of the sword's soul would erupt forth from it, allowing it to withstand the might of Su Ming's flick of a finger!
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