Su Ming naturally did not know what sort of method these three people used to fight against their fellow sect members, how they won in the end, killed the four Hidden Dragon Sect disciples guarding the third palace, charged into the third palace, and looked at the familiar empty space. He also did not care about what sort of trauma his actions had left in these three people's hearts.
He had already swept through all the places to the left of the suspension bridge with his divine sense, and it could be said that his rewards were incredibly bountiful. If the buildings and cave abodes to the right of the suspension bridge had not been plundered by Evil Spirit Sect's people as they fought against each other, his interest would definitely have been piqued.
However, even if there were people from Evil Spirit Sect there, Su Ming still had the thought of getting a share of the loot. However, that thought was attracted by the old man protected by the dozen something Hidden Dragon Sect disciples.
As he charged forward, Su Ming saw a large amount of corpses. There were men and women among them, and most of them belonged to Hidden Dragon Sect. There were also some who belonged to Evil Spirit Sect, but there were clearly fewer of them.
Similarly, he also saw that the souls of the people who had died did not disappear. Instead, they had been sucked into the sky. Clearly, there was an item in the sky that could absorb souls.
When Su Ming lifted his head, a glint appeared in his eyes, and he saw an indistinct figure sitting cross-legged in the endless sky. There was a small bottle before that person, and it was this item that was absorbing the souls of the dead.
The dead Hidden Dragon Sect disciples on the ground were in incredibly wretched states. They either had their Dantian regions dug out and their Golden Cores taken away, or their bodies had been torn to shreds and they had self-destructed.
There was also a crack at the top of their skulls. That was the sign of a Nascent Soul forcefully leaving its body, and it was likely that this Nascent Soul had already been devoured by someone.
The female cultivators were in an even more wretched state. If they were beautiful, it would naturally be difficult for them to escape the fate of becoming furnaces. As he moved forward, Su Ming saw an Evil Spirit Sect Outer Sect disciple standing up with a ferocious smile and kicking the woman's head on the ground. Then, a glint appeared in his eyes, and just as he was about to leave, a sigh reached his ears.
This was the last sound he heard in his life. After he sighed, his eyes widened. A bloody hole had appeared at the center of his brows, and he fell to the ground, side by side with the female corpse whose head was now a bloody mess.
One of the female corpse's eyeballs fell to the side when her head exploded. It stared at the dead man for an eternity.
Su Ming's body appeared and he walked forward.
Before long, the dozen something Hidden Dragon Sect disciples protecting the old man appeared before Su Ming with his divine sense. They had already descended into Thousand River Valley, and as the crowd charged forward, they could see an active Relocation Rune right before them.
This Rune had clearly been hidden, which was why those from Evil Spirit Sect had not noticed it. As long as these people stepped into the Relocation Rune, they would immediately be Relocated out of this place.
However, right at the instant these dozen something people charged forward, all of them, including the old man who was being protected, came to an abrupt halt. Their expressions turned dark, and there was even despair on their faces.
All of this was because a person had walked out of the air beyond the Relocation Rune. He was dressed in blue robes, had an aloof expression on his face, and there was a chilling look in his eyes. He was … Evil Spirit Sect's Grand Sect Elder, Shen Dong!
"Fellow Daoist Gu, why are you in such a hurry?"
"Shen Dong!" The old man who was being protected by the crowd immediately turned livid with rage and glared at Shen Dong.
"Evil Sect, how dare you act so arrogantly and break the agreement between the Immortals and Evil Sect? No matter how well you hide this, the Immortals' Superior Sects will still find out about it. At that time, we won't be fighting in the land of Berserkers, but in the land of Immortals!
"I refuse to believe that Evil Sect can fight against the joint attack of the other sects in the land of Immortals!" the old man shouted hoarsely.
"This is not something I can bother myself with. Fellow Daoist Gu, since we've known each other for a long time, hand over that Bright Yang Stone, and I will leave your corpse in one piece. I will just devour your Nascent Divinity."
"One Bright Yang Stone can only be created after ten thousand Immortals' souls have gathered together. It is an important item that can allow us to return to the land of Immortals, and it is also the foundation of a sect that will descend in the land of Berserkers and establish itself here.
"With my lowly status, there is no way I can possess this sort of item!" The old man laughed coldly, and his words were resolute.
"Every single branch of Hidden Dragon Sect will be given a small piece of Bright Yang Stone when they are established. It's fine if you don't want to admit it, but once I kill you, I will naturally be able to obtain it." As Shen Dong spoke, he took a step forward. At the instant he did so, the people protecting the old man behind him were just about to cast their Arts when Shen Dong's foot landed.
Yet right at that moment, at the instant Shen Dong's foot landed, his body let out a hum and turned into twenty something clones. All of these clones were exactly the same, and as they charged forward, they swiftly shot through the area around the old man named Gu like flowing rays of light.
There were no shrill screams of pain, nor were there any loud rumbles. There was only a buzzing sound, and when it ended, it gradually disappeared. Shen Dong's clones also dispersed, and only one remained, and it appeared less than ten feet away from the old man named Gu.
As for the people protecting the old man behind him, all of them had dumbfounded expressions on their faces as they fell to the ground. Their bodies turned into a pool of blood that seeped into the sand on the ground.
A thick stench of blood surrounded the area, and this scene caused the old man's face to turn even paler.
"Great Blood Shadow Clone Art … I didn't expect that you would actually manage to successfully practice this Evil Art …" The old man laughed brokenly and took a few steps back, but at the instant he took the second step, his body exploded with a bang.
That explosion came incredibly suddenly, and as the impact formed by his abrupt collapse tumbled backwards in all directions, his Nascent Soul swept up a storage bag from the old man's crumbling body and charged into the air, fleeing madly.
However, before he could flee one hundred feet away, the air before him immediately distorted, and a person walked out. That person was naturally Bao Qiu! The old man's Nascent Soul let out a piercing howl and immediately changed its direction, but before it could even fly one hundred feet away, another person walked out from the air. When the old man's Nascent Soul changed its direction a few times, the eight Evil Sect Immortals who had previously followed behind Shen Dong appeared around him and coldly blocked the old man's Nascent Soul's escape.
"You won't be able to escape, fellow Daoist Gu." Shen Dong walked out from the impact and dust formed by the old man's self-destruction. His expression was still as aloof as ever as he spoke languidly.
Despair appeared on the old man's Nascent Soul's face at that moment. Just as he was about to do something, he was suddenly taken aback, but that shock only lasted for an instant before disappearing. Immediately after, he tossed the storage bag in his hand into the distance.
Once he did so, he instantly charged in the opposite direction. Because of that, all the people's gazes, including Shen Dong's, were immediately attracted by the storage bag.
The Evil Spirit Sect Elder who was the closest to the storage bag was a pure Immortal who had descended to this place. At that moment, a glint appeared in his eyes, and he charged towards the storage bag. Once he got close, he lifted his right hand, intending to grab it.
However, right at the instant his hand was about to touch the storage bag, a hand shot out from the space beside him and seized the storage bag before he could do so.
This scene was incredibly sudden, causing all the people's gazes to focus. At the same time, when the Evil Spirit Sect Elder saw that the storage bag was about to be snatched away, he did not have time to think. With a furious roar, he formed a seal with his right hand, positioned two of his fingers into the shape of a sword, and swiftly sliced down at the hand that had shot out from the space.
A cold harrumph reverberated through the area, and once the hand from the depths of the space seized the storage bag, it did not dodge the finger sword that came slashing down towards it. Instead, it used the back of its hand to clash against it.
A loud bang immediately rang out, and right before everyone's eyes, the descending Evil Spirit Sect disciple shuddered and coughed up a huge mouthful of blood. His body was immediately sent tumbling backwards, as if the power that came from the back of that hand was so strong that it could crush him!
All of this might have seemed to have happened over a long period of time, but in truth, only an instant had passed since the start of the fight. As the Evil Spirit Sect Elder coughed up blood and fell backwards, a person walked out from the space.
That person stood tall and straight. There was a black mask on his face, and he was dressed in a black robe. His long hair danced in the wind, and he held the storage bag in his hand. His eyes under the mask were looking at the crowd coldly.
The people in this place might not be familiar with that mask, but if this was the land of the Shamans, then there would be quite a number of people who would know who that mask belonged to!
The person wearing that mask was naturally Su Ming!
He did not want to give up on such a good place to heal himself in Evil Spirit Sect, which was why he had put on that mask when he appeared. There might be quite a lot of cracks on it, and it had even shattered in the past, but it could still be used to hide his face.
Shen Dong's pupils shrank, and he stared at Su Ming as he asked languidly, "Sir, who are you?!"
Bao Qiu looked at Su Ming. With the connection between their souls, she could tell with just one glance that this person was her young master. She blinked, but did not make a sound.
Su Ming put away the storage bag and said coldly, "Why are you spouting so much nonsense? I'm taking that Bright Yang Stone!"
"How conceited!" Another Evil Sect Immortal who had descended by the side, a white-haired old man, instantly let out a low growl. As Immortals who had descended to this place, they had always believed themselves to be prideful. When they saw that there was someone who dared to snatch their items and that they had the advantage in numbers, they took a step forward as they spoke.
The others did the same. Bao Qiu was also forced to do the same. Only Shen Dong's pupils shrank, and his expression turned incredibly grim.
Almost at the instant these Immortals closed in on him and began forming seals to cast their Arts, a brilliant light appeared in Su Ming's eyes.
The power of his Berserker Bones erupted from his entire body. He lifted his right hand and hurled a punch towards the ground. At the instant his fist landed, the entire ground started trembling as if an earth dragon was tumbling about. As the ground rose and fell as if it had turned into waves, wisps of black smoke seeped out from the ground. When Su Ming lifted his right hand, that black smoke swiftly gathered in his hand and turned into a long spear of thirty feet!
The Undertaker of Evil's Spear!
"If you want to fight, then … let's fight!" Su Ming lifted his head, and a cold sneer appeared at the corners of his lips, which were hidden under the mask.
I'll make up for one chapter first. There are still two chapters to go. I'll make up for it as soon as possible over the next few days. (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com and vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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