Su Ming's long hair danced in the air. He stood in midair with a pale face, but the intelligent sparkle in his eyes caused him to look as if he had become the most eye-catching existence in the world.
At that moment, Su Ming was like the beloved child of the world of Berserkers. The entire land of Berserkers trembled because of his will, hated what he disliked, and roared because of what he wanted to kill.
This was a divine ability that affected the entire world of Berserkers. This was the first time the tens of thousands of people in the area had seen this sort of Art, and it caused a chill to rise in their hearts during that instant. They felt as if they did not belong to the world.
The sand on the ground tumbled about, as if the tens of thousands of Immortals had blocked the path for the sand to move forward. Wind blew past from all directions. It might have seemed gentle, but in truth, when it landed on the tens of thousands of Immortals, it swiftly became stronger.
The clouds in the distance sank by a large margin at that moment, giving off a gloomy air. The numerous blood-red vortexes in the sky rotated in a shocking manner and let out loud rumbling sounds, as if all the lives in the world of Berserkers were roaring.
Those roars came from the vortexes in the sky, from the wind, from the clouds, from the sand on the ground, from all the mountains, rivers, deserts, plains, and the innumerable living beings on the ground. It did not matter whether they had died in the past or were still alive. Everything in the world of Berserkers seemed to have fused into that roar at that moment.
The cries of babies, the resentful screams of women, the enraged roars of men, the piercing anger of ferocious beasts, and the desolate sounds of plants rustling in the wind could also be heard.
The crashing of mountains and rivers, the booming sounds of plains, the crumbling of mountains, and the surging waves of the Dead Sea could also be heard. All of these things were contained in the roars coming from the sky in the land of Berserkers.
As those roars reverberated in the air, it was as if a voice that could not be heard but could be felt came from within. This was an indescribable will that was formed after all the sounds in the land of Berserkers fused together.
"Get out of the land of Berserkers!"
It was the will contained within that roar that caused the Berserkers' world to surge towards all the Immortals in an unseen manner at that instant, as if they … were being rejected by the entire Berserkers' world!
It was as if they had been oppressed for tens of thousands of years and had been enduring it patiently. At that moment, as if they could no longer endure it, as if they could no longer endure it, as if they could no longer endure it, they rushed out with a bang to repel all Immortals!
It did not matter whether it was the Immortal sects or Evil Sects. All the cultivators' expressions changed rapidly at that moment. Even Ji An, who was fighting against the golden-robed Di Tian, had his expression change drastically, and he swiftly looked towards Su Ming.
At that moment, Su Ming lifted his right hand and pointed towards the purple-robed Di Tian.
The golden-robed Di Tian's pupils shrank. At the instant Ji An's finger caused the land of Berserkers to roar and tremble, the golden-robed Di Tian took a swift step forward and charged towards Su Ming.
"Resonance … This is resonance! This is the resonance of the entire land of Berserkers towards this child! " Ji An sucked in a sharp breath. He had noticed the golden-robed Di Tian leaving, and after a moment of hesitation, he gave up on trying to stop him.
After all, he was also an Immortal … This sort of resonance was simply too shocking to him. He had never heard of anyone being able to make an entire world resonate with them. Perhaps only the first God of Berserkers had been able to do this in the past?
'Even if he became the master of an entire world, he would definitely not be able to cause this sort of resonance. Even if he became the strongest in a race, it would still be impossible for him to cause this sort of resonance … Unless …' Ji An's pupils shrank.
The golden-robed Di Tian's charge could not change what was already set in stone. The instant Su Ming's finger fell, it was pointed towards the purple-robed Di Tian in the distance.
Deep fatigue appeared in Su Ming's eyes, along with dullness. However, it did not matter whether it was fatigue or dullness, there was calmness hidden in the deepest parts of his eyes.
The purple-robed Di Tian shuddered. Disbelief appeared in his eyes, and for the first time, an astonishment that made Su Ming's calm heart also contained delight appeared in his eyes.
Di Tian … was afraid!
This was the first time Di Tian had clearly shown his fear before Su Ming. That fear caused Di Tian's high and mighty image to show signs of crumbling.
"So … you know fear as well!" Su Ming's finger sliced through the air, and the purple-robed Di Tian's face instantly turned pale. Blood trickled out of the corners of his mouth, and a large amount of black spots appeared on his body. Those black spots were continuously rotting away, causing Di Tian to suffer an indescribable pain while he was unable to move.
He could also clearly sense that at that moment, he was once again being rejected by the world. It was as if it was impossible for him to coexist with this place, and if he did not die, then the world's killing intent would never stop!
His eyes were now filled with a murky hue. If anyone had seen the Abyssal Realm's yellow springs before, then they would be able to tell with just one glance that there was no difference between them!
It was as if the purple-robed Di Tian's eyes had turned into the yellow springs at that moment!
The yellow springs covered his eyes, causing the purple-robed Di Tian to no longer be able to see the sun and moon in the sky. This was the fulfillment of Su Ming's first curse!
"I curse you … to sink into the yellow springs and never see the light of day again!"
The purple-robed Di Tian could not open his mouth. His throat squirmed rapidly, as if a shrill scream of pain was crashing into his body, but he could not vent it. At that moment, his right arm looked as if it had been seized by an invisible hand, and it was violently yanked outwards.
Right before the tens of thousands of Immortals' shocked gazes, the purple-robed Di Tian's right arm was torn off his body, just like how Su Ming had torn off the grass knot doll just now. It was as if the purple-robed Di Tian was the doll in Su Ming's hand!
At the same time, the golden-robed Di Tian came to a halt with a bang. His face was pale, and blood almost spilled out of the corners of his mouth. When he looked towards his right arm, he saw that there were also signs of it being torn apart.
At the same time, a turbid light appeared in his eyes, clashing against the golden light in his eyes. However, he had no choice but to stop in his tracks, because at that instant, the wind in front of him had suddenly increased explosively. It was formless, and even with the golden-robed Di Tian's powerful cultivation base, he had no choice but to stop in front of this wind.
This was not an ordinary wind. It was the will of the entire land of Berserkers, and it came from that incredibly powerful force of rejection. If the golden-robed Di Tian dared to take another step forward, then the power of the world brought by that force of rejection would become stronger.
"How could this be..? This is impossible!" The golden-robed Di Tian let out a low growl and took a swift step forward. He had to save his purple-robed clone. He might also be a clone, but the will from his real self in the land of Immortals told him clearly that he had a total of four clones, along with the one he had just obtained a few months ago. However, one of these four had already died, and he absolutely could not allow another to die, or else it would bring about an effect that could not be underestimated to his real self.
Almost at the instant the golden-robed Di Tian stopped moving, the purple-robed Di Tian's missing right arm turned into black ashes. When it scattered away, not a single drop of blood could be seen on the purple-robed Di Tian's shoulder.
Because … he no longer had any blood left in him. His blood and his bloodline had been completely corrupted by Su Ming's second Curse!
Due to the Curse in his bloodline, the purple-robed Di Tian's face turned pale. The blood at the corners of his mouth also started disappearing rapidly. His left arm was torn apart by that invisible hand, just like his right arm.
The purple-robed Di Tian trembled. His hair was slowly changing from black to white. His face looked as if it had aged in an instant, and at first glance, he looked completely different from Di Tian.
Di Tian had never expected that there would come a day when his clone would be injured to such an extent by the Curse right before Su Ming's eyes. This Curse had already surpassed the limits of a person's level of cultivation. It had fused with the will of the entire world of Berserkers, and it stood above all other forms of cultivation!
However, the purple-robed Di Tian's curse was far from over. The eruption was just the beginning. As his arms were torn apart, and as his blood and eyes became tainted, he could not help but open his mouth and raise his head. The aura of his soul seemed to have been sucked out of his body at this moment, and he had to endure the endless cycles of reincarnation in the world.
Piercing and shrill roars rose swiftly from all directions in the world at that moment. Those roars came from an innumerable amount of vengeful spirits in the world. These vengeful spirits appeared in the sky, and there were men and women, the elderly and the young among them. All of them were Berserkers who had died in this land.
With a heinous grudge, these vengeful spirits charged towards the purple-robed Di Tian with a bang. They surrounded him, and with madness and hatred, they started devouring his soul and body!
This was the third Curse Su Ming had uttered previously!
"I curse … your soul to endure billions of cycles of reincarnation, to bear the grudge of the world, and to be destroyed endlessly!"
As the countless vengeful spirits devoured him, as the tens of thousands of Immortals underneath trembled in fear, as the golden-robed Di Tian roared and charged forward without care for anything else, and as Ji An's complicated and shocked expression appeared on his face …
Di Tian's body trembled viciously. He was in intense pain, but he could not let out a pained scream. This caused him to suffer an incredible amount of torture, and this torture was enough to make a person's consciousness crumble. More black spots appeared on his body, and they covered most of his body. His skin started disintegrating, his flesh and blood started rotting, and the extreme pain of not being able to scream was like the greatest pain in the world, and it would never end!
This was the fourth Curse Su Ming had uttered!
"I curse … your body, Di Tian. Your skin will disappear, your flesh will rot, and you will taste the greatest pain in the world, and it will never end …"
The purple-robed Di Tian had lost both his arms, and his flesh and blood were all rotting away. At that moment, his body started to twist in a bizarre manner. This was because the bones in his body were shattering inch by inch due to the curse. However, as they shattered, they turned into bone spikes that shot backwards and stabbed into the purple-robed Di Tian's body.
This sort of pain would make a person's entire body feel numb even if they just thought about it. (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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