'The time limit given by Eastern Wastelands Tower is one thousand days … and the longer this drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for the Immortals. This is the same as giving the Berserkers a perfect chance!
That was why Ji An was in such a hurry and had mobilized the entire Evil Sect to fight against the other sects. This must be what the other sects wanted, and they wanted to determine the victor in one battle!
Perhaps there is some sort of insider trading going on in this matter. Is it being carried out outside Yin Death Region and using a huge battle to decide who will be the one to enter Eastern Wastelands Tower..? 'A glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes, and he started analyzing the situation in his heart. He might not have any actual proof for his guess, but it should not be too far from the truth.
After all, this was one of the few ways to get rid of the first God of Berserkers' Eastern Wastelands Tower plan.
"The main point of this battle is the battle between Di Tian's two clones and Ji An. The second part is the battle between the disciples of the Immortal Sects.
However, since Ji An was able to initiate this battle, then he must definitely have some confidence. In that case … Di Tian, why haven't you died yet?! " Killing intent shone in Su Ming's eyes. He wanted to kill Di Tian, but due to his level of cultivation and Di Tian's strength, it was difficult for Su Ming to do so.
However, if Di Tian did not die, then he could not reach the Berserker Soul Realm. Because of that, his desire to kill Di Tian became even stronger.
"I won't be your opponent if I fight you head-on, but if I hide myself and blend in with the cultivators from Evil Sect, then when you fight against Ji An … when you never expect me to appear, the possibility of me killing you will be the highest!
That Ji An from Evil Sect will also not let go of this chance! " Su Ming laughed coldly in his heart. Once he thought about this idea carefully, a resolute look appeared on his face.
"With me around, I won't let anyone see anything wrong with you when you execute the Great Sky Devourer. When we depart two days later, I will fight against the Immortal sects with all of you!" Su Ming swung his arm and no longer bothered himself with Bao Qiu. With a single move, he disappeared without a trace.
Bao Qiu was the only one left in the hall. She was stunned for a moment before a puzzled look appeared on her face. However, she soon seemed to have thought of something, and her body trembled as she turned her head to look at the palace gate. Her breathing quickened, and she only recovered after a long while.
"The rumors between Di Tian and Destiny … could it be true?!"
It was difficult to say for certain what was the possibility of someone attacking a powerful warrior like Di Tian while he was fighting against Di Tian. for Di Tian to be.
Even if he was a powerful cultivator in Ascendance, unless he self-destructed, it would be very difficult for him to play a crucial role. At most, he would only be able to create some opportunities for Ji An to take the initiative.
If he was in the Ascendant stage, then he wouldn't even need to do anything. It would be useless unless his cultivation level was above the Ascendant stage and he could fight against Di Tian's clone.
Su Ming did not possess this level of cultivation. Perhaps it was more accurate to say that he only possessed it after much difficulty. However, Su Ming could be said to be incredibly familiar with Di Tian's divine abilities! Realm Su Wu Stage Realm Di God. and he had as he needed Hand. He was as he could. could, if he and Di Di Di Di Di Di Di.
In fact, a few years ago, he had even fought against Di Tian's clone on the Dead Sea in a battle that shook the sky and earth. Su Ming might have managed to escape with the old xun maker's help, but if he had not possessed enough power to make Di Tian's clone fall into a pathetic state, then even if the old xun maker had attacked, Su Ming would not have been able to escape alive.
Su Ming, who had not died in three battles, was about to initiate the fourth battle!
'I can't rely on Ji An to win this battle …' Su Ming appeared at the edge of Thousand River Valley. That was where the Outer Sect disciples stayed. He searched for a rather remote corner and sat down cross-legged, immersed in his thoughts.
He touched his storage bag. He had put away the God of Berserkers' spike after he used it in the past. He could use it again, but he had to be more ingenious than the last time, or else it would not be of much use.
A glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes, and he patted his storage bag with his right hand. A ray of dark light appeared and disappeared in an instant. Su Ming swallowed it, and it was immediately nourished by his cultivation base. That was a spike!
'Most of my Enchanted Treasures were destroyed during the battle in the past … Han Mountain Bell has absorbed the power of a mountain from Eastern Wastelands Bell, and its power has become much stronger. I can use it now.
'There's also the divine lightning that Di Tian was incredibly wary of!' A glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes. His Origin Enchanted Vessel, the Nine Hollows Cauldron, had erupted with a mighty power that he could not forget.
'Besides that, there are three other divine abilities that Di Tian's clone hasn't seen before. I wonder if they'll work!' As Su Ming mulled over his thoughts, the first thing he thought of was the grass knot doll Art!
'It's a pity that this Art requires some of Di Tian's hair or some of his personal belongings … Hmm?' Su Ming's pupils shrank, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.
As this thought rose in his head, Su Ming's heart immediately started pounding against his chest.
'Perhaps I don't need hair or personal belongings … As long as Di Tian is in my mind and I have an incredibly close connection with him, then I should be able to use it …
'Even a person should be able to use it! 'As long as this person is familiar with Di Tian and has a spiritual connection with him, then I should be able to do this!' A cold sneer appeared on Su Ming's lips. He remembered Di Tian's servant!
Su Ming had kept the black-robed old man he had captured in the World of Nine Yin alive. He had originally intended to learn about Destiny from him, but by the looks of it now, this black-robed old man was the best person to scheme against Di Tian!
'This person is Di Tian's servant. If Di Tian could place him in the land of Berserkers to keep an eye on me, then he must be his trusted aide … Besides, this person can communicate with Di Tian and has even fused with Di Tian's clone to protect him. Then this person must have a spiritual connection with Di Tian!' Su Ming fell into pensive silence, then started laughing coldly in his heart.
'Di Tian, you left a seal on me and made me fail when I tried to reach the Berserker Soul Realm from a distance. Then today, I'll use this grass knot doll Art to let you know what it feels like!' A ruthless look appeared in Su Ming's eyes, but it soon disappeared.
'There's also the Seven Abyssal Yin Death Seal. This Art is Shen Dong's divine ability, but he's not from Yin Death Sect, that's why he can't execute this Art to perfection. I copied it that day, and I have some confidence that I can execute it.' Su Ming closed his eyes and thought about the Verdant Abyssal Seal in his head. When he opened his eyes, his determination to kill Di Tian had become even stronger.
'The last is …' Su Ming lifted his left hand and looked at his other four fingers besides his thumb. There were indistinct runic symbols flashing on the pads of his fingers, causing a brilliant light to gradually appear in Su Ming's eyes.
'Wind, rain, thunder, lightning … and winter!' Su Ming looked at his right little finger.
'Two days …' Su Ming stood up, and with a single move, he disappeared without a trace. When he disappeared, a shifty-eyed person walked towards him from the side of the road. As he walked, he looked around and sighed nonstop.
'What should I do..? What should I do..? I'm definitely going to die in this battle … Qian Chen, oh Qian Chen, could it be that you're really going to die young this time..? Ah, the heavens are jealous of geniuses!' That person was naturally Qian Chen. With a sigh, he sat down where Su Ming had been sitting, and with a long face, he looked at the sky in a daze.
'Ah, if I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have gone through so much trouble to descend here in secret. It would have been so much better staying up there … I could have had girls and spirit stones if I wanted … It's all my fault for being greedy. I thought I could have a more comfortable life if I descended to the land of Berserkers.' Qian Chen scratched his head with a distressed look on his face. Judging by his words, this person was also a Berserker who had descended!
But he might … be the weakest Berserker who had descended.
As he sighed, Su Ming had already returned to his cave abode. Once he sat down, he waved his arm, and a ball of black fog immediately appeared before him. Within that fog was Di Tian's servant, the black-robed old man. However, the area around him was sealed, causing his presence to be unable to spread out.
Su Ming stared at the black-robed old man, and a glint appeared in his eyes. He immediately brought out a blade of grass and tied knots on it. With each knot, he would extract a wisp of the black-robed old man's soul …
Su Ming's killing intent and hatred towards Di Tian caused all sorts of malicious Arts to be gathered on those knots of grass, including Curses, slaughter, and other malicious Arts. Those Curses included madness, the destruction of the spirit, suppression, death, and other thoughts.
As the grass ropes were tied, a ghastly, freezing aura surrounded the area and absorbed the black-robed old man's soul, fusing it into the knots. With the power of those knots, Su Ming activated the faint connection between the black-robed old man's soul and Di Tian's.
With that connection, he would use the black-robed old man as a medium to Curse and plot against Di Tian! As Su Ming continued trying out this idea, he gradually found the connection. Gradually, when he looked at the grass rope doll, he had a feeling that he was looking at Di Tian.
'If I don't kill Di Tian in this battle … I won't be satisfied!
'If Di Tian doesn't die in this battle, then I, Su Ming, will have to die!
'I will definitely not lose this battle!' Su Ming held onto the doll, and the murderous aura on his face grew so strong that it caused a layer of frost to instantly appear in the cave abode around him.
Time passed by, and two days went by quickly. Two hours before Evil Sect's large army departed, when the sky outside started brightening up, a faint green mark appeared on Su Ming's right palm.
There was an aura of death contained within that mark, but when he held it, not a single hint of it would spread out. This was the Guide of Verdant Abyssal Art that Su Ming had gathered around the grass knot doll during the past two days. This guide was a seal he had obtained by copying Shen Dong's Seven Abyssal Yin Death Seal. It might not be complete and he would need to pay a certain price to activate it, but Su Ming still chose to use it.
He had seen the might of this Art with his own eyes, and he was confident that the power of Yin Death he could summon from this Verdant Abyssal Seal with the aura of death would be even stronger than when Shen Dong executed it!
Besides the green mark, Su Ming also held a grass rope doll in his left hand. The black-robed old man had already disappeared, but there was a ghastly, freezing air coming from the doll. If anyone stared at it for a prolonged period of time, they would hear shrill screams of pain.
Su Ming sucked in a deep breath. Once he put away the doll, he stood up and disappeared from his cave abode. (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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