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Chapter 737

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The entire land of Berserkers was trembling. Northern Province was too far away from the Alliance of the Western Region. Even if they could sense their blood boiling, they could not come here. However, the people of South Morning and Eastern Wastelands could see endless long arcs in the sky as their blood boiled.

However, there were quite a number of people who forced down the burning of their blood and did not choose to follow the call of their blood. They either did not believe in the legends, or believed in themselves, or could not bear to give up on everything.

Su Ming did not know any of this.

At that moment, he was lying on the grass. Above him were an endless amount of brilliant rainbows. Dark Mountain's illusory Berserker Mark was there, along with the ninth summit in his heart. These two mountains swiftly overlapped with each other in the sky as Su Ming willed.

At the instant they overlapped with each other, the world rumbled. The tens of thousands of Immortals in the area immediately felt a powerful impact spreading outwards from Su Ming, forcing them to retreat.

Even the golden-robed Di Tian in the sky took a few steps back with a dark expression on his face.

Once his Berserker Mark appeared, it would fuse with the illusions, and with the power of those who had attained great completion in the Bone Sacrifice Realm to push it forward, it would turn into a soul once it gained corporeal form!

This soul could communicate with the world and absorb the power of the world, then undergo a qualitative change. It was as if the soul was going through a metamorphosis. Once it gathered together its soul, its will, and all the blood in its body, it would be able to create its own statue of the God of Berserkers.

Once that statue appeared, then the God of Berserkers would use the statue to reflect itself, causing the statue's face to look exactly the same as the Immortal's. Once it fused with the statue, the Immortal would succeed in reaching Berserker Soul Realm.

It might seem simple, but in truth, if there was even the slightest mistake in the process, then the Immortal would fail.

The first time Su Ming had failed in reaching Berserker Soul Realm, he had failed at the first step of fusing with the God of Berserkers to form his soul. His soul was incomplete, but now, as the purplish black stone fused with him, Su Ming had a strong feeling that his soul had reached completion.

"Dark Mountain is the soul … and the ninth summit is the spirit!" Su Ming said softly. The instant he said these words, Dark Mountain and the ninth summit started showing signs of fusing together as they overlapped with each other.

More rainbows appeared in the sky, and the distortions behind them became even more intense. It was as if the thing within was trembling and agitated, trying to break through the distortions and descend into the world.

At that moment, Su Ming could once again sense the memories that had been sealed in his mind the first time he tried to reach Berserker Soul Realm. That seal was once again showing signs of loosening.

"Berserker Soul, today, I, Su Ming … will reach the Berserker Soul Realm!" Su Ming lifted his head and let out a low growl. He slowly stood up from the grass. His body was trembling, but his eyes were burning with determination.

He stared fixedly at the golden-robed Di Tian. The killing intent in his eyes caused even the golden-robed Di Tian's heart to tremble when he saw it. This wasn't a simple killing intent, nor was it an ordinary killing intent. It was a baleful aura that could truly cause Di Tian's heart to tremble. It was because of the death of the violet-robed clone.

Su Ming lifted his right hand and swung it towards the sky.

"Destiny is heaven!" The moment Su Ming swung his arm, the illusion of a baby appeared in the sky beyond the overlapping ninth summit and Dark Mountain. That illusion started changing rapidly until it revealed the face of a young man with purple hair. The rapid changes between the two turned into a strange sight that could suffocate all those who saw it.

There were more rainbows!

The distortions in the sky made it look as if the entire universe was about to collapse!

The tens of thousands of Immortals in the area were slightly better off, but when the golden-robed Di Tian and Ji An saw the purple-haired young man's face, their expressions immediately changed drastically. That change also revealed a wave of terror and shock that could not be hidden away.

'Damn it, he actually used Dharmic Illusion!' As Ji An's expression changed, he swiftly retreated, as if the purple-haired young man's illusion was an indescribably terrifying existence to him.

Di Tian's face turned pale and he staggered, but he started laughing madly.

"Destiny … Dharmic Illusion … So what?!"

"My soul is in the world …" Su Ming closed his eyes and whispered softly. Once he said these words, the world immediately rumbled, and Dark Mountain, the ninth summit, and Destiny's shadow immediately overlapped with each other.

As the three of them fused together, Su Ming started trembling, but a brilliant light shone in his tired eyes.

"Since you're so afraid of this purple-haired person … then I will use this person as a memorial and turn my soul into his appearance …

"Destiny will be the memorial, Dark Mountain will be the soul, and the ninth summit will be the spirit. Fuse!" Su Ming let out a low growl, and immediately, the purple-haired young man closed his eyes and turned into the center of the three shadows in the sky.

The ninth summit was to the right, and Dark Mountain was to the left. As they overlapped with each other, a deafening boom rang in the air, and the three shadows completely fused together!

Booming sounds also rang out in Su Ming's mind. The seal in his mind was being largely torn apart at that moment, but it still did not completely shatter. It was as if there was a wave of power that had traveled through space and was trying to stop the seal in his mind from being completely broken.

A cold sneer appeared at the corners of Su Ming's lips. The soul that belonged to him in the sky was currently fusing with the three shadows, and at the instant it reached perfection, an illusory purple-haired young man appeared before the people's eyes.

That purple-haired young man had his eyes closed and his long hair dancing in the air. He did not move a single inch in midair, but an endless amount of power of the world surged madly towards him from all directions the instant his soul was formed. All of it rushed into his soul, causing it to swiftly change from its illusory state to gaining corporeal form.

As the soul absorbed the power of the world as if it was devouring it, it swiftly gained corporeal form from the illusory state, and an incredibly mighty pressure swiftly descended from the endless amount of rainbows in the sky and the distortions in the sky behind them.

As that pressure descended, the tens of thousands of Immortals in the area immediately started trembling. Some of those who were already injured to begin with coughed up blood and were forced to kneel down as they trembled. It was as if their bodies would crumble if they did not kneel down.

Once the first Immortal knelt down, a large number of Immortals immediately followed suit. Even the golden-robed Di Tian and Ji An in the sky sensed the pressure as their expressions changed.

'He's just trying to reach the Berserker Soul Realm, so how could such a shocking change in the world appear? How could there even be this sort of pressure?! '

'Even if he has the kismet of the Berserkers gathered on him, it's still impossible for this sort of pressure to appear when he's trying to reach the Berserker Soul Realm. Only if he breaks through the Berserker Soul Realm and steps into another Realm would he be able to do so. '

The golden-robed Di Tian's heart trembled. He swiftly looked towards Su Ming, and as he continued looking at him, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Ji An, who had moved back slightly, also focused his gaze on Su Ming at that moment. Gradually, his breathing quickened and he instinctively tightened his grip around the fan in his hand. He, too, had a vague idea of what was going on.

"Manifest … Statue of the God of Berserkers!" At that moment, Su Ming lifted his head and let out a low roar towards his soul in the sky. As he did so, his soul's eyes flew open.

At the instant he did so, he turned his head around and looked towards the golden-robed Di Tian.

Di Tian's pupils shrank and he instinctively took a few steps back. He might have been hiding his thoughts, but his act of retreating had revealed his fear.

Half of the rainbow in the sky instantly shattered due to Su Ming's roar and turned into dazzling crystalline sparks that charged towards Su Ming's soul. In an instant, they fused into the purple-haired soul, and at the instant they did so, Su Ming's soul shattered with a bang.

This shattering was not a failure, but a manifestation … of the statue of the God of Berserkers!

As the purple-haired soul shattered, the crystalline sparks arrived and fused together, turning into a statue of the God of Berserkers in midair.

It was Su Ming's statue of the God of Berserkers, but at the instant the tens of thousands of people in the area saw it, an uproar that they could not suppress reverberated in the air with a bang.

That uproar came from the tens of thousands of people underneath. Even the golden-robed Di Tian and Ji An were momentarily stunned. However, once they recovered from their momentary shock, their expressions changed once again, and shock was the most prominent emotion in those changes.

Because … Su Ming's statue of the God of Berserkers was not complete. What appeared was only a hand!

It was a right hand.

Its entire body was as crystalline as jade, and brilliant light surrounded it, making it look as if it had gathered all the beauty in the world. That right hand floated in midair at that moment, and it was exuding a powerful presence that belonged to those in the Berserker Soul Realm.

The cultivation base that Su Ming had lost also reappeared with a bang at that moment. Under the maddening impact, banging sounds came from within his body, and his body floated up. His hair moved without wind, and the statue's arm that belonged to him charged towards his right hand and fused into it in the span of a breath.

At the instant the statue's right arm fused into Su Ming's right hand, the true presence of a Berserker in the Berserker Soul Realm erupted from his body with a bang!

At that moment, he had finally broken through the Bone Sacrifice Realm and stepped into the Berserker Soul Realm. He might only be in the initial stage of the Berserker Soul Realm, but the difference between him and the Bone Sacrifice Realm was like the distance between heaven and earth.

The power of the world fused madly into Su Ming's body at that instant, causing the fatigue in his eyes to disappear and be replaced by an endless amount of brilliant light. That light was like stars in his eyes, and no one could look at it directly for a period of time.

The rainbow in the sky shone brightly, and the distortions in the sky spread out once again. This time, it did not envelop Eastern Wastelands, but most of the land of Berserkers. Loud booming sounds came from above, and the mighty pressure spreading out became even stronger.

"The statue of the God of Berserkers only has one arm. This … This … Could it be that this person's attempt to reach the Berserker Soul Realm hasn't ended?!"

"The change in the sky is still there. Not only has it not disappeared, it's becoming even stronger!"

"Just what is going on..?"

In the midst of the uproar, a loud bang that could make all the people's hearts roar suddenly came from the distortions in the sky. It was the sound of the sky shattering.

It was the sound of an incomparably huge right hand stretching straight down from the shattered sky!

With a single move, Su Ming stood at the center of the gigantic right hand that was stretching down from the sky. From high above, he lowered his head and looked down at Di Tian.

"Di Tian, we can continue our battle now." As Su Ming spoke, the mighty pressure that had prevented Di Tian from getting closer to him instantly disappeared.



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