Sikong stood at the edge of the battlefield. He had been injured too badly previously, and the power of the Curse in his body was incredibly difficult to deal with. At that moment, his body was already covered in a large amount of rotting black spots.
His hatred towards Su Ming had already been carved deep into his bones, but once he saw Su Ming and Di Tian's battle, especially the pillar of fog that descended from the sky, his heart trembled and his breathing quickened.
Su Ming's strength caused Sikong to completely hide away his thoughts of revenge, not daring to reveal even a single hint of it. At the same time, a strong sense of danger rose within him, and he swiftly looked at the black spots on his body.
The intensity of this sense of danger was like a tide that was about to drown him. Sikong had a clear premonition that if he couldn't quickly get rid of the black spots on his body in a short period of time, then … his body and soul would be destroyed!
That feeling was too strong, causing Sikong to no longer hesitate as he trembled. He brought out an incredibly valuable medicinal core given to him by his sect.
The name of that core was Half Sacred!
It was a medicinal core that was rarely seen even in Evil Sect, and only a prodigy like him would be given one. This pill could not help with his level of cultivation, but its greatest use was to heal his wounds.
Sikong had always been reluctant to use it, but at that moment … he brought it out without any hesitation, gritted his teeth, and placed it in his mouth.
Shen Dong's eyes went wide and he sucked in a sharp breath. He was the one who was the most familiar with the Verdant Abyssal Seal in this place, but at that moment, he felt as if this was the first time he had come into contact with it. His heart trembled, and booming sounds rang out in his head. He suddenly understood the true way to use the Verdant Abyssal Seal. It was not the same as what he had done previously, but Su Ming casting it. This was the true way to bring out its might!
The Verdant Abyssal Seal he cast could allow him to fight against powerful warriors at the same level as him, but the one Su Ming cast could actually threaten Di Tian's clone.
The golden-robed Di Tian's face was livid with rage as he stood in the sky. He glared at Su Ming beneath him, then suddenly took a step forward. The instant he charged towards Su Ming, the golden-robed Di Tian's footsteps came to a sudden halt, and his body appeared from the air. Right before him, Ji An walked out.
"If he can summon the power of Yin Death in this place, then this child … should be Destiny … But by the looks of it, Di Tian, you seem to want to kill him," Ji An said with a smile.
Di Tian's expression was gloomy. Before he could speak, the majestic fog pillar below gradually scattered, revealing a deep pit that was thousands of feet wide. There was also a dim purple light within it, as well as Di Tian, who was sitting cross-legged within the purple light.
Di Tian's face was pale. When he lifted his head, the purple light around his body shattered, and the Emperor's robe on his body dimmed. There was no longer any color to it.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and it spilled on the ground before him. At that moment, the purple-robed Di Tian's face was incredibly pale, and the killing intent in his eyes surged into the sky. When he slowly stood up, he glared at Su Ming.
He wiped away the blood at the corners of his mouth, then lifted his left hand. As he stared at Di Tian, he pressed his palm down on his left arm. With it, his right arm immediately tensed up, and the flesh and blood on it started changing, making it look like a golden statue.
Su Ming's left index finger sliced open a wound on his right arm. His flesh was a bloody mess, revealing a bloody wound. Su Ming's strange actions instantly caught the attention of the people around him.
Even the pupils of the purple-robed Di Tian shrank.
With a calm expression, Su Ming extended two fingers into the wound on his right arm, and slowly, right before all the people's eyes, he brought out an item from the flesh and blood on his right arm!
It was a blood-red ring!
Su Ming had obtained this blood-red ring from Madam Ji many years ago. It was something Ji Yun Hai had obtained by chance, and it was the source of the Curse.
Su Ming had hidden it in his right arm, which was why his Curse had become stronger and more profound as his level of cultivation increased. It was also the true reason why he could gather the Curse on his right arm.
Almost at the instant Su Ming brought out the red ring, the presence of the Curse surrounded the wound on his right arm, and it instantly returned to normal. Su Ming picked up the ring and put it on his right hand … where his index finger was missing.
His right index finger had already shattered, but when Su Ming placed the ring on that spot, a wisp of the Curse's presence erupted and gathered together to form the shape of a finger. It was the Curse's finger!
At the instant Su Ming put the ring on the Curse's finger, the power of the Curse spread out from his entire right hand, causing the weather to change and the hearts of all the people watching to tremble violently.
Even Ji An narrowed his eyes, and a brilliant light shone in them.
At the same time, a strong sense of danger rose in the purple-robed Di Tian's heart. He absolutely could not allow Su Ming to continue preparing. The feeling he got from Su Ming's right hand was much stronger than from his left hand.
What caused Di Tian to be especially apprehensive was that his cultivation base had been thrown into chaos twice when Su Ming executed the Verdant Abyssal Seal on his left hand. That chaos and the needles that came from his body had appeared incredibly suddenly, causing him to not have a single hint of any sort of reaction. This strange thing caused Di Tian to feel a clear difference between the current Su Ming and the one in the past as he looked at Su Ming.
'I must destroy him in this battle, or else … if I give him more time, it'll be even more difficult for me to suppress him. ' The purple-robed Di Tian took a swift step forward and turned into a long purple arc that flew out of the pit and closed in on Su Ming in the span of a breath.
He might have been injured, but he forced himself to suppress it. He was confident that this clone of his still possessed an overwhelming advantage over Su Ming, as well as a strength that could overwhelm him.
If he wanted to kill Su Ming without anyone interfering, he would not fail!
Besides, even if someone came to interfere, Di Tian would still do everything in his power to stop them.
Almost at the instant Di Tian closed in on him, Su Ming lifted his left hand and pressed it against his chest. Immediately, he opened his mouth and spat out a ray of green light. At the instant it appeared, it turned into Han Mountain Bell and charged towards Di Tian. As bell chimes reverberated in the air, the shadow of the Nine-Headed Dragon immediately manifested above it.
At the instant the bell appeared, Ji An swiftly looked over, and when he saw the shadow of the Nine-Headed Dragon clearly, his expression calmed down.
However … the tens of thousands of people from the Immortal sects and Evil Sects could not see it clearly. Because of that, once they saw Han Mountain Bell, they could no longer suppress the roars in their hearts, and an uproar reverberated in the air once again.
"Eastern Wastelands Bell?!"
"Could … Could this be Eastern Wastelands Bell? That's impossible!"
"Who is this?! He can fight against the clone of the Heavenly Emperor and has the priceless treasure, Eastern Wastelands Bell?! He's a Berserker!"
In the midst of the uproar, Hidden Dragon Sect's Chenchong stared at Su Ming with a dumbfounded expression. His mind was a mess. The familiar feeling from Su Ming's body had become even clearer at that moment, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not remember just where he had seen this person before.
This person's appearance and divine abilities were clearly incredibly unfamiliar to him.
Hidden Dragon Sect's Jingnan's expression was dark at that moment as he stared at Su Ming in the sky. Gradually, a terrifying guess rose in his heart.
'He made Sir Di Tian pay so much attention to him … and set up this trap to kill him … This boy … Could he be … 'Jingnan's breathing quickened, and he looked towards Chenchong swiftly. When he saw the dazed look on Chenchong's face, who had just woken up from his grave injuries, his heart let out a loud thump against his chest.
'Could it really be him?! ' One of Evil Dust Sect's three Absolutes, Shihai's expression changed swiftly. There was one thing in his life that had changed the trajectory of his life, and he had always kept this matter buried deep in his heart. At that moment, his heart trembled as he looked at Su Ming. That familiar feeling made even his blood seem as if it was trembling.
Evil Spirit Sect's Shanhen also had a dazed look on his face. The familiar feeling from Su Ming caused a sharp pain in his head … That pain made him feel as if some sort of sealed memory was about to break through.
Great Leaf Immortal Sect's Chenlong and the Head of the Guards of Dark Mountain in Su Ming's memories also had dazed looks on their faces, but soon, their hearts trembled. They looked at each other, and in the midst of that uncertainty, shock appeared.
Sky Mist Dao's Wu Le also had a dazed look on her face at that moment. She stared at Su Ming blankly, and that familiar feeling made her think about it for a long, long time.
However, all of this was a blur at that moment. Some people started hesitating, and some were still dazed. The bell chimes from Han Mountain Bell caused all the people's hearts to tremble, and they were all sucked towards it.
Han Mountain Bell turned into a thousand feet big and blocked Di Tian's path. At the same time, Su Ming lifted his right hand and pushed his palm against the ground.
With it, the entire ground trembled, and a large number of Immortal sect disciples let out shrill screams of pain as they trembled viciously. A large amount of black spots instantly filled their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, they melted away as if they were rotting away …
As a large number of Immortal sect disciples died, Su Ming's right hand turned pitch black as he stood in midair. There seemed to be a faint hint of color spreading out from it, and there was a strange and enchanting brilliance to it.
At that moment, a shocking boom reverberated in all directions in the sky. The purple-robed Di Tian had executed his divine ability to punish the world and crushed Han Mountain Bell, then turned into an incredibly sharp long arc that shot through the air and charged towards Su Ming.
At the instant he closed in, Su Ming brought out a grass knot doll from his bosom with his left hand. That doll was gray in color, and there was a thick aura of death surrounding it. At the instant it appeared, a shrill roar that was soundless, but could be faintly heard through divine sense came from within.
Killing intent appeared in Su Ming's eyes. The black Curse aura in his right hand pressed down on the grass knot doll in his left hand, causing it to instantly be dyed black!
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