"The person on the sword is the Heavenly Emperor … Di Tian!" Qian Chen's voice trembled slightly as he moved closer to Su Ming and whispered.
"There is a rumor among the five Immortals' Emperors. It is said that if the strongest Xuan Emperor has returned to dust, then it must be related to Di Tian, because Di Tian is the Xuan Emperor's disciple, and because the Xuan Emperor's children were all sealed and destroyed by Di Tian!"
Su Ming did not speak. He sat down cross-legged and looked at Di Tian in the sky. His gaze did not leave for a long time. He knew that he had an advantage at that moment, and that was because he could see Di Tian, but the latter did not know that he was here!
In silence, Su Ming's gaze fell on Beiling and Chenxin, and a complicated look appeared in his eyes.
"Di Tian's disciple, Young Lord Beiling … This person's potential is so great that it's said that he is only below Ye Wang and is similar to Chenchong. It's said that he's even more level-headed … The woman beside him is his junior sister." Qian Chen looked in the direction of Su Ming's gaze and immediately started introducing them.
"As for the two people behind Beiling and Chenxin, they are the Dharma Protectors of Great Leaf Immortal Sect. They are currently the Sect Masters of Great Leaf Immortal Sect. It's said that they are constantly by Di Tian's side and are his trusted aides that he relies heavily on …" Qian Chen seemed to know everything. From his words, Su Ming could understand the entire Immortals' world.
Almost the moment Qian Chen finished speaking, rolling black clouds appeared out of nowhere in the sky from Evil Sect's direction. As they filled the area, piercing howls came swiftly from within.
The black clouds tumbled about and looked as if they wanted to cover half of the sky. There was no end to them, and it was impossible to see where they ended. The appearance of the black clouds was incredibly sudden, and the piercing howls seemed to contain a power that could pierce through hearts, causing almost all the people in the land where they descended to feel their hearts roar, as if they were being pricked by needles. It was so unbearable that they wanted to go mad and roar along with it.
The people from Evil Sect were in a slightly better state. Besides those with low levels of cultivation, most of them were fine, but most of the people from the Immortal sects had their faces turn pale under the piercing whistles. A black shadow swiftly appeared at the center of some of the disciples' brows. As they trembled, their flesh and blood started withering rapidly, but they did not scatter away. Instead, they were swiftly absorbed by the black shadow at the center of their brows, as if there was some sort of malicious spirit brewing in the black shadow at the center of their brows, and it was absorbing the people's flesh and blood to break out of it.
Just when the people from the Immortal Sects could no longer endure this sharp roar, a cold snort suddenly reverberated through the sky. When that cold snort fell into everyone's ears, it was like the cry of a sword. It was filled with the feeling of metal colliding with stone, and there was a chill within the clear sound!
That sound reverberated in the air, and all the Immortal sect disciples who heard it immediately shuddered, as if they had just woken up from a dream. Their expressions became sober, and their flesh stopped withering. The black smoke at the center of their brows let out a soundless scream of pain before it was wiped off.
Su Ming's pupils shrank. When the malicious sound rose in the air, he had already lifted his right hand and pressed it against Qian Chen's shoulder, causing him to only tremble under that piercing sound. He was not injured, but the reason why Su Ming's pupils shrank and his expression became slightly solemn was because he saw an illusory sword slashing down from the sky as that cold harrumph came from the Immortal sects.
There were not many people who could see that sword in the battlefield. Even Bao Qiu and the others could not notice it. Only those who had attained great circle in Ascendance like Shen Dong could see some clues about it.
That sword seemed like an illusion, but it seemed to have activated the laws of the world, as if it had separated the Immortal sects from the world. Even though it was only for an instant, it caused the malicious sound to lose its target, and it also used that instant to wipe off the Demon in the hearts of all the Immortal sect disciples that had been born because of that malicious sound!
More importantly, the person who let out that cold harrumph was not Di Tian's clone in the purple Emperor's robes, which Su Ming was familiar with. Instead, it was the person in golden robes. The might contained within that cold harrumph allowed Su Ming to immediately come to a conclusion.
'Two clones … and this golden-robed clone is stronger than the purple-robed clone! '
Qian Chen's face was pale, and sweat broke out on his forehead as he mumbled, "Immortal and Evil Curse!"
"This is Evil Immortal Sect's supreme divine ability, and it is one of the divine abilities that Ji An, one of the three Sovereigns, loves to use the most. I've only heard that all those who hear this Immortal and Evil Curse will have their Evil Infant born in their bodies. Their flesh and blood will wither away, and the Evil Infant will absorb them. When they die, the Evil Infant will be born.
"The Evil Infant born is Ji An's powerful killing move, and it can gather together and turn into an Immortal Infant!" Qian Chen's voice was not loud. Su Ming narrowed his eyes and looked towards the endless black fog that was charging towards them from the sky in the distance.
As the black fog tumbled about, it got closer. Su Ming could vaguely see an innumerable amount of figures within it, but these figures were nothing. What truly caused the Immortal sects' hearts to tremble was the fog's appearance!
As the fog continued closing in, it turned into a gigantic human face right in front of the group. That face looked incredibly ferocious, and the black fog was its body, while the wisps of fog were its hair. When it closed in, a dark voice that shook the sky and earth shot into the air with a loud bang.
"Di Tian!" That voice tumbled about and reverberated in all directions, causing the hearts of all the cultivators on the ground to tremble. Even Shen Dong and the others reacted in the same manner. Sikong and Chenchong's faces turned pale.
Su Ming sat down cross-legged with a brilliant light hidden in his eyes. He looked at the black fog in the sky. This was the first time he saw the famous Ji An. His gaze seemed to be able to pierce through the fog and see that there were twenty thousand people dressed in black armor within. All of these people had aloof expressions on their faces, and dark light shone in their eyes. Right before them was a teenager dressed in black robes!
That teenager was incredibly handsome. His black hair danced in the air, and he held a black fan in his hand. If there was no black fog and those people in black armor, then this teenager would have looked incredibly elegant!
Almost at the instant Su Ming looked towards the teenager, he seemed to have noticed it and immediately lowered his head. However, Su Ming had already averted his gaze. The teenager cast a glance at the ground, and once a light frown appeared between his brows, he no longer paid any attention to him.
"Ji An!" The golden robed Di Tian's two clones standing on Great Leaf Immortal Sect's one hundred thousand feet sword in the sky that was facing off against the rolling black fog spoke languidly at that moment.
"Today, we will fight against the Immortals and Evil Immortals. The victor will take control of Eastern Wastelands Tower, and the loser will …" the golden-robed Di Tian said in a low voice, but before he could finish speaking, the rolling black fog immediately erupted and spread outwards with a bang. Once it spread out, it instantly filled the entire area and even completely surrounded the ground, as if the sky and earth had been split apart!
Soon after, as the black fog erupted, the twenty thousand people in black armor lifted their heads swiftly and turned into long black arcs that charged towards the black fog on the ground.
"Why are you blabbering so much? Di Tian, are you getting old? Evil Sect disciples, kill them!" Once the fog filled the ground, there was no longer any black fog in the sky, revealing Ji An's body. A strange, evil smile appeared on the black-robed teenager's face, but there was killing intent within the chilling coldness in his eyes. He was completely unafraid of Di Tian's two clones, and as he took a step forward, he charged towards Di Tian's sword.
A glint appeared in the eyes of Di Tian's two clones at the same time, and as the purple-robed clone laughed coldly, he also took a step forward.
"You might have sent your magical body, which is second only to my real self, but you will still have to bear with the restrictions of Yin Death Region's laws. I'd like to see how you'll fight against my two clones!"
Booming sounds instantly reverberated in the sky, but the people on the ground could not see what was happening in the sky, because the fog that filled the air had covered up all their gazes. It also turned into a wave of impact that swept towards Great Leaf Immortal Sect, Hidden Dragon Sect, and Sky Mist Dao.
The moment Ji An arrived, the battle suddenly erupted!
Almost at the instant the fog spread out and covered up all the people's gazes on the ground, Su Ming stood up and patted Qian Chen's shoulder. With it, a faint golden light immediately surged into Qian Chen's body through his hand.
"Close your eyes and pretend to be dead. With my power protecting you, as long as your luck isn't too bad, you'll be fine!" As Su Ming spoke, he took a step forward.
Qian Chen was momentarily stunned, then he immediately let out a shrill scream of pain.
"Ah … You ambushed me … You … Despicable …" As he screamed, his eyes darted about. Once he fell down, he quickly crawled to the bottom of a big rock by the side and lay down on the ground, feeling incredibly nervous.
Su Ming moved through the fog like a specter, but he did not immediately rush out of it. Instead, he spread his divine sense outwards, and even though the fog around him was thick, he could sense that it did not seem to exist.
Almost at the instant the fog spread out, Su Ming lifted his right hand with an aloof expression and seized the fog to his right. As a scream of pain traveled into the air, Su Ming found a Hidden Dragon Sect disciple's neck in his hand. Shock appeared in that Hidden Dragon Sect disciple's eyes, along with despair. Even at this moment, he still could not understand how the target he had locked on to before the fog had suddenly become so terrifying.
This person was clearly just an Outer Sect disciple from Evil Spirit Sect …
It was a pity that he could no longer think about this question. As Su Ming tightened his grip, the Hidden Dragon Sect disciple's head exploded with a bang, and Su Ming moved forward.
With his divine sense, he could clearly see a woman in white standing in the direction of the three Immortal sects. She was surrounded by layers of protection, and she would occasionally throw out jade slips. Those jade slips were like orders, causing the near fifty thousand cultivators from the Immortal sects to swiftly become orderly in the fog after a short period of chaos.
As for Evil Sect, it was clear that they were incredibly familiar with the black fog. It was as if they had been prepared for it beforehand. At the instant the black fog rose, the twenty thousand people in black armor who had rushed in led the charge and launched a slaughter!
Su Ming's expression was calm. He lifted his left hand, and the green mark on his left hand was flashing rapidly. Wisps of the aura of death were also charging towards his left hand from all directions.
"The true way to use the Seven Abyssal Yin Death Seal … is not to convert the power of Yin Death out of thin air, but … to offer it as an offering!" Su Ming stated flatly, and a freezing glare appeared in his eyes.
Once he finished updating the second chapter, he ate some food. If he felt really unwell, he went to the clinic downstairs to get an injection to reduce his fever. During that time, the vice moderators would send him messages to lecture him …
He sincerely regretted his actions and promised to finish updating his chapter on that day, no matter what the reason was. He admitted his mistakes with an open mind, and once he was done with the injection, he returned home and quickly started writing.
His body really could not take it anymore. He wrote even though he was sick. I might be making up for it, but please allow me to ask for monthly votes. (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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