At the instant the doll was dyed black, Di Tian came to an abrupt halt and stopped several hundreds of feet away from Su Ming. His expression was incredibly dark, and a large amount of black smoke appeared out of nowhere around him.
He was forced to stop. During that instant, he felt as if his body was no longer under his control. A power that terrified him seemed to have turned into a pair of eyes that were staring at him from the boundless universe.
It was a mighty pressure. It was as if … it came from the ground, from the world, from the entire world of Berserkers. At that moment, for some unknown reason, it had gathered on his body.
The black smoke that seeped out of his body instantly became incredibly thick.
That black smoke was Su Ming's Curse. That black smoke was Su Ming's killing intent towards him. That black smoke was Su Ming's will to kill Di Tian!
It should have been impossible for the Curse to gather on Di Tian's body, but due to Su Ming's ingenious casting of his Art, the connection between the grass knot doll and Di Tian had allowed the Curse to successfully descend on Di Tian's body.
"I curse you … to sink into hell and never see daylight again!" Su Ming took a step forward, and with his right hand filled with the power of the Curse, he tore off the doll's right arm!
"I curse you … that all the Daos in the universe will be extinguished for all eternity. All of you will die, and all of you will sink into Hell with your soul!" Su Ming took another step forward and tore off the grass knot doll's left arm with his right hand.
Panic, which was rarely seen on the purple-robed Di Tian's face, appeared on his face. He could feel the sharp pain in his right arm, as well as the pain of his left arm being torn apart. More importantly, the Curse from the black smoke had already seeped into his body, but he … still could not move an inch.
'This is impossible! ' Di Tian roared in his heart. In his eyes, Su Ming's fate had always been controlled. Even if he had broken free later on, Su Ming, who had yet to grow up, was still just an ant in Di Tian's eyes.
Di Tian was confident that he could crush an ant to death. At most, he could crush it a few more times, but in the end, Su Ming would definitely not be able to escape from his grasp. That was why he had used himself as bait. Yet now … Su Ming had attacked twice. The first time was Verdant Abyssal, which made Di Tian use his divine abilities and Enchanted Treasures to fight against it, and the second time was the power of the Curse.
Yet now, he had lost his ability to move before Su Ming. He could no longer control his body. The shadow of death in his heart spread endlessly, causing him to have the misconception that he had turned into bait and had destroyed his path of retreat!
The strange sight from Su Ming caused all the people who saw it to suck in a sharp breath. This sort of Art was rather unfamiliar to them, especially the doll in Su Ming's hand. It looked simple and laughable, but at that moment, no one could laugh at it. A chill that came from the depths of their hearts filled their hearts at that instant.
Right then, before the tens of thousands of people's gazes, Su Ming's speed had turned into the embodiment of sinister, sinister, and bizarre …
The golden-robed Di Tian's pupils shrank in the sky. In fact, a large amount of black smoke had even appeared on his body at that moment. As that black smoke surrounded him, he could clearly sense the panic in the purple-robed clone's heart.
However, the golden-robed Di Tian's level of cultivation was clearly higher than that of the purple-robed clone. At that moment, golden light shone on his body, and as that golden light shone, it looked as if it wanted to fight against the black smoke, allowing the golden-robed Di Tian to be able to move. He was just about to rush forward, but he was once again blocked by Ji An.
"Ji An! This has nothing to do with you! This is my personal matter! How dare you stop me?! "The golden-robed Di Tian's voice reverberated in the air.
"The power of the Candle Dragon's Curse … is not simple … As for you, I won't stop you. Just admit defeat. This time, Eastern Wastelands Tower will belong to Evil Sect …" Ji An smiled faintly, then lifted his right hand and seized the air in the direction of the ground. Immediately, a fan flew up from the ground and landed in his hand. Then, he looked towards the golden-robed Di Tian.
A dark look shone in the golden-robed Di Tian's eyes. Without a single word, he lifted his right hand and formed a seal, then pointed towards Ji An. Ji An laughed and swung the fan in his hand before him. The two of them immediately started fighting fiercely in the sky.
One of them wanted to rush forward, and the other did not allow it. In an instant, an intense battle erupted between the two of them.
As the two of them fought, Su Ming's voice reverberated in all directions.
"I curse your soul … to go through billions of cycles of reincarnation, to suffer the resentment of the world, and to be destroyed endlessly!
"I curse your body … to have your skin disappear, to have your flesh rot, to have you taste the greatest pain in the world, and to have it suffer for eternity …
"I curse your bones … to have them shatter inch by inch and turn into dust, to turn into sharp spikes that will devour your flesh and blood …"
Su Ming tore off the doll's legs and tore apart its body. There was an indescribable hatred and madness in his voice, and just listening to it was enough to make the hearts of all those who heard it tremble, much less the purple-robed Di Tian, whose body had been frozen.
"I curse your blood … to have your soul destroyed, to have your body destroyed, to have your bones and flesh destroyed, to have you suffer the pain of being devoured by wandering souls for all eternity!
"I curse you … Di Tian to die! Die! Die!" Su Ming let out a loud roar and coughed up a huge mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned pale, and when his blood fell on the grass knot doll, the world immediately roared. Thunder instantly rang nonstop in the sky, and a blood-red vortex manifested with loud rumbling sounds. Its edges were black, and it covered the entire sky.
That blood-red vortex did not just appear here. At the same time, nine gigantic red vortexes that were exactly the same appeared in the entire Eastern Wastelands. These vortexes were like the eyes of the heavens, as if they were remembering Su Ming's words, as if they were bearing witness to Su Ming's Curse … and obeying his voice!
"This is the phenomenon of the world!" For the first time, Ji An's expression changed drastically while he was fighting against the golden-robed Di Tian. The golden-robed Di Tian's expression also changed.
"This person's Curse can actually cause this phenomenon of the world to appear? This means that the land has already obeyed his Curse. This … This is not just a single person's Curse. This is the Curse of the entire universe in the land of Berserkers. Di Tian, just how did you offend this person?!" Ji An's pupils shrank.
An uproar shook the sky and reverberated in the air from the ground underneath. All the voices were because of the change in the world!
"With my life, with my power, with everything I have, I curse all of Di Tian's clones to die in the land of Berserkers. From now on, this world will be Di Tian's forbidden zone!" Su Ming bled from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. His right hand was no longer black at that moment. All the black mist had fused madly into the grass knot doll, and Su Ming tore off the doll's head with his right hand!
The sky rumbled, and the ground trembled. That rumbling did not just come from Eastern Wastelands, but also from South Morning, the Alliance of the Western Region, Northern Province, and the entire world of Berserkers. All of them were roaring, and blood-red vortexes appeared in large numbers in the sky above the land of Berserkers.
Eastern Wastelands was not the only place that trembled. All the lands in the land of Berserkers, all the islands, and all the living beings on them!
It was as if Su Ming … represented the entire world of Berserkers at that moment!
He lifted his right hand and pointed at Di Tian!
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