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Home > Action > Pursuit of the Truth > Chapter 692

Chapter 692

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The first God of Berserkers was indeed ruthless. The appearance of Eastern Wastelands Tower was ninety-nine stories tall, and the supreme treasure at the top was enough to make the Immortals and Berserkers' hearts pound in excitement!

The twenty-six spots could stir up a storm of blood, and to prevent a situation that could not be controlled from happening, such as the twenty-six people coming up with their own rankings after colluding with each other in secret, they also added a limit of ten million lis.

Because of that, it would no longer be as simple as a storm of blood, but a sea of blood!

If there was not enough Immortals to kill, then they would not be able to step into Eastern Wastelands Tower. If they did not have the right to enter, then they would not be able to obtain a great serendipity! That was why when the first God of Berserkers' words echoed in the air, Su Ming could sense Lie Shan Xiu's ruthlessness!

Similarly, all the Immortals who heard his words felt a deep chill run down their spines while they longed for the supreme treasure.

It was not as if no one had suspected whether Eastern Wastelands Tower truly contained those supreme treasures as Lie Shan Xiu had said, but most of the Almighties who were skilled in divination found by the Immortal sects who descended here had divined that this was true!

Besides, with the first God of Berserkers' status and level of cultivation, once he said this, then there would definitely be no falsehood. This was something that the Immortals had to acknowledge, even if they hated Lie Shan Xiu.

Su Ming averted his gaze away from the night sky and closed his eyes.

'The first God of Berserkers' Eastern Wastelands Tower is not a conspiracy, but an open one … Di Tian's clone and Evil Sect's Ji An can clearly tell that this is a situation where the Immortals will fight against each other.

'They need a sufficient amount of Immortal souls. In fact … if there are any Berserkers who want to obtain the right, they will naturally have to fight for it with all their might … It would have been fine if they were alone, but there are plenty of tribes in the land of Berserkers, and there are also some sects like Freezing Sky Clan.

'These sects are even more fanatical about the items left behind by the first God of Berserkers …

'What an open scheme. Not only did it make the Immortals fight against each other, it also made the Berserkers rise to power and slaughter the Immortals in a frenzy so that they could obtain the chance to obtain that great serendipity …

'In fact … there are even signs of them forming an alliance. Within these one thousand days, the entire Eastern Wastelands will be plunged into a bloody storm …' Su Ming opened his eyes, and a brilliant light shone in them.

'Chaos is about to arrive … 'Su Ming swung his arm and took a few steps back before sitting down cross-legged on the ground once again. He had a sense of danger, and he needed to recover his power as soon as possible so that he could obtain his place in the chaotic Eastern Wastelands.

"Twenty-six spots … It should be twenty-seven. However, the others … don't know about my spot!"

Bao Qiu calmed down at that moment, and when she looked at Su Ming, there was respect in her eyes, along with a hint of something else.

"Don't worry, Young Master. Bao Qiu will definitely not speak to anyone about what happened today. If there's nothing else, Bao Qiu will take her leave. I believe that the other fellow disciples in the sect will come one after another to investigate the reason for the mountain's descent." Bao Qiu bowed slightly towards Su Ming, then lowered her beautiful head and retreated, intending to leave the second floor of the tower and return to the first floor.

Right at the instant Bao Qiu was about to leave, Su Ming's gaze fell on the woman. As he looked at that beautiful face and that body that could make a person's heart pound, Su Ming's expression was as calm as still water.

"My blood can help you avoid the Berserkers' Disaster. What do you think of this?"

Bao Qiu's retreating footsteps came to an abrupt halt, and a light shudder ran through her body. She lifted her head and looked at Su Ming. There was a hint of pity on her face, a hint of bewilderment, a hint of sentimentality, and all sorts of other expressions, causing her face to look incredibly complicated.

"It's nothing …" Bao Qiu lowered her head, as if she did not dare look into Su Ming's eyes.

Su Ming looked at Bao Qiu and suddenly asked, "Have you met Destiny before?"

When she heard the word Destiny, Bao Qiu shuddered once again, and she instinctively took a few steps back. Her face immediately turned pale.

"I've never met him, but I've heard of him … Young Master, don't force me. All those who descend to the land of Berserkers have to swear an oath in their hearts before they come to the land of Berserkers. Once they speak of it, they will be punished … and they will also drag down their families in the land of Immortals." Bao Qiu lifted her head and looked at Su Ming with a pleading look in her eyes.

Su Ming remained silent for a moment, and fatigue appeared on his face. He closed his eyes and no longer pressed her for more information.

Even if he knew, what could he do? Even if he verified his guess, what could he do? He was still in Yin Death Region, and he still did not know where his memories were, and he still did not know where the girl who called him big brother was.

'In the end, I still have to … break all of this myself. One of these days, I will break this sky and walk out!

'That day is not too far away.' At the instant Su Ming closed his eyes, he whispered to himself.

Bao Qiu left. After the Berserkers' Disaster, Evil Spirit Sect seemed to have returned to how it was before. There were quite a number of people from the sect who came to visit Bao Qiu and ask her about descending into the mountain. These people did not notice Su Ming's existence. Even Grand Sect Elder Shen Dong would find it difficult to notice him within a short period of time if Su Ming wanted to avoid him.

The Immortal sects in Eastern Wastelands also seemed to be in a state of peace after the Berserkers' Disaster. It was as if nothing had happened, besides the gigantic hole in the sky and the flattened mountain range that had appeared at the center of Eastern Wastelands, along with the towering Eastern Wastelands Tower whose end could not be seen!

Perhaps there were also people who went to investigate the tower in secret, but Su Ming did not know what the results were. However, a month after the Berserkers' Disaster, he noticed some slight changes in the entire Evil Spirit Sect.

Quite a number of people who had isolated themselves for a long period of time came out. Occasionally, powerful ripples of power would appear on the mountain. The disciples from the Outer Sect no longer ventured out. Every single day, quite a number of disciples who had gone out to train previously would rush back to the sect, as if they had received a summons.

A gigantic Mountain Protection Rune gradually enveloped the area around Evil Spirit Sect's mountain. At the same time it locked down the entire place, a large amount of the power of the world was absorbed into the mountain, causing the entire mountain to look like it was surrounded by clouds and fog from the distance.

In fact, some of the disciples from the Outer Sect who had been chased down the mountain due to punishment were summoned back by the Outer Sect. They returned to the Outer Sect and started making preparations in secret.

A tense atmosphere surrounded the entire Evil Spirit Sect. Su Ming was not unfamiliar with this atmosphere. It was … preparing for war!

Bao Qiu would send medicinal cores to him every single day, and the quality of those medicinal cores was getting better. Based on the few words she said after she arrived, Su Ming knew clearly that his senses were not wrong. They were indeed preparing for war. All of this was due to an order from Evil Immortal Sect on the third day after the Berserkers' Disaster.

There was a bloodthirsty air within that order, and there were only two sentences in it.

"Prepare for war. Gather and wait to go!"

During the month, due to the existence of those medicinal cores, Su Ming's training speed increased. Based on his estimations, if he could continue like this, then in another month, he would be able to recover to nine-tenths of his original state. Half a year later, he would be able to make a complete recovery and reach a peak that he had never reached before.

At that time, he would be able to reach Berserker Soul Realm, and once he succeeded, he would be able to ignore all those who had attained great completion in the Berserker Soul Realm!

This was his confidence!

'Half a year is a little long … It wouldn't be a big deal if it was a normal day, but now that Eastern Wastelands Tower has a limit of one thousand days, I need to reach Berserker Soul Realm as soon as possible. Looks like I'll have to go out and experiment with the Secret Art in Hong Luo's legacy. Fortunately, I've recovered quite a bit of my cultivation base now and can somewhat execute it. There might be some drawbacks, but I still have to do this.

'Eastern Wastelands Tower … will not be activated without the blood-red light shining within ten million lis, but based on what the first God of Berserkers said, it seems like this is a restriction for the twenty-six people who have obtained the right to enter … It didn't mention me.

'If I have the chance, I should go and take a look and see whether there's such a restriction for me as well. If there isn't …' A glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes, and he continued immersing himself in his training.

In the blink of an eye, another half a month went by. When noon arrived, Su Ming's eyes flew open, and a brilliant light shone in them. He lifted his head, and his gaze seemed to be able to see through the tower and see the sky outside.

Right before his eyes, three long arcs charged towards him from beyond Evil Spirit Sect's Mountain Protection Rune. These three long arcs lined up side by side, and they looked like shooting stars surrounded by black fog. As piercing whistles reverberated in the air, the three long arcs closed in on the Mountain Protection Rune. With a flash of black light, they shot through the Rune and appeared within Evil Spirit Sect.

Their appearance immediately caught all the people's attention, and their gazes gathered on the three people.

"By Sir Ji An's orders, Evil Spirit Sect's Shen Dong will come forward and listen to his orders!"

Almost at the same time these words were spoken, a ghastly voice came from the black smoke that rose into the sky from Evil Spirit Sect.

"I am Shen Dong. Greetings, Evil Messengers."

The three people immediately wrapped their fists in their palms and bowed towards the spot where Shen Dong's voice came from. The person in the lead brought out a jade slip and crushed it. Immediately, the air before him distorted, and an illusory figure appeared.

That figure's face could not be seen clearly. The only people who could see it were black robes that covered its head and face. A chilling presence immediately spread out from its body and enveloped the entire Evil Spirit Sect, causing all the people who saw it to feel their hearts tremble. They lowered their heads and knelt down to worship it.

When that chilling presence spread out, the sky immediately darkened, as if it was covered by a layer of fog, causing all those who saw it to be unable to see clearly.

"Shen Dong." A low voice came from the figure's body. There was not a hint of emotion in that voice, causing all those who heard it to feel a chill fill their entire bodies.

"Bring your Evil Spirit Sect to Thousand River Valley. Your target is one of Hidden Dragon Sect's branches … You have ten days, and your goal is to completely destroy them!

"Build a defense line there and turn it into one of the bases for Evil Sect to invade the Immortal sects!"

At that moment, a person walked out from the black smoke. He was middle-aged and dressed in blue robes. He wrapped his fist in his palm and bowed respectfully towards the figure.

"Understood!"

The figure did not speak again. Instead, he gradually disappeared. The three Evil Messengers wrapped their fists in their palms towards Shen Dong in silence, and two of them turned into long arcs that shot through the Mountain Protection Rune and charged into the distance.

The last person wrapped his fist in his palm and stayed where he was, not saying a single word. (To be continued. If you like this work, I welcome you to come to Qidian.Com and vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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