The heavens and the earth roared, and more and more rainbows filled the air, causing more and more rainbows to appear in the sky. The distortions in the sky also showed signs of tearing at that moment, as if Su Ming's one sentence had caused the universe to tremble.
With his power in the initial stage of the Berserker Soul Realm, Su Ming could not win against the golden-robed Di Tian. However, his journey in the Berserker Soul Realm had just begun. Since he could not win against a Berserker in the initial stage of the Berserker Soul Realm, then he might as well try reaching the middle stage of the Berserker Soul Realm.
Almost at the instant the changes in the sky became even more intense, a vast power spread out from Su Ming's body. That power immediately swept through the area with him as its center. In the blink of an eye, it filled the entire world, causing everything in the world to look as if it had slowed down and was almost still.
As for the golden-robed Di Tian, the white sun rose into the sky. It was also enveloped by that vast power. It might not have stopped moving, but it had slowed down abruptly. That vast power was the power of the world, and it was also the law of the Berserkers' world. It was as if all the kismet and everything in the world of Berserkers was being used to suppress this place.
Su Ming remained in midair with his eyes still closed. He did not intentionally increase his level of cultivation. Instead, when he broke through the Bone Sacrifice Realm and reached the initial stage of the Berserker Soul Realm, he had a vague feeling that … when his statue of the God of Berserkers was completed step by step, he would step into a state he had never reached before.
This feeling was incredibly strong, and when he fought against Di Tian, Su Ming also felt that he … could become even stronger.
"My statue of the God of Berserkers is not complete … It only has one right arm. It's still missing …" As Su Ming mumbled, he opened his eyes. Immediately, burning flames appeared in his pupils. The flames were crimson in color, and when Su Ming looked over, he could tell that it was the blood moon!
The burning of the blood moon was like the burning of blood, causing Su Ming to look even stranger in midair. He lifted his left hand and formed a semicircle above his head. He lifted his right hand as well, and once it touched his left hand, they turned into a circle.
Red light instantly surrounded that circle, and when anyone looked over, it looked as if Su Ming's arms had turned into a blood-red full moon. Moonlight spread out in all directions, causing the entire world to instantly turn red.
"The moon during my youth … Due to the burning of fire, a blood red moon appeared …" Su Ming's voice boomed in the world. Suddenly, as he unfurled his arms, the blood moon that formed did not disappear. Instead, it looked as if it had gained physical form and charged into the sky. As it flew, it absorbed an endless amount of power from the world and madly gathered towards it.
As the blood moon rose into the sky, it eventually gained physical form and looked like a real moon. It was right above Su Ming, and it was exuding a shocking aura that made all those who saw it feel their hearts tremble in shock.
When Ji An saw this scene from the distance, there was no longer any hesitation on his face. Instead, it had turned into dead silence. He quietly looked at the blood moon, at Su Ming, and at the golden-robed Di Tian, who was suppressed by the power of the entire Berserkers' world. Even if he had executed the incredibly powerful White Sun Soaring, he was still suppressed.
All the people in the area had become outsiders. Only Su Ming stood there alone, and he became the focus of all the people's gazes.
It was especially so when the blood moon appeared. It caused the distorted and torn sky to let out booming sounds. Each of those sounds was louder than the last, until they were deafening to the point that it sounded as if the entire world was roaring.
"There was once a person who said something to me in the snow … If we continue walking in this snow, will we walk until our hair turns white..?
"Many years later, I still remember that scene that seemed both real and fake. It doesn't matter whether it was real or fake, the snow on that day … has turned into white hair in my memories," Su Ming mumbled softly. Su Ming mumbled softly. Sorrow appeared in his eyes, along with nostalgia. The two figures in the snow gradually appeared before his eyes, and as they stood in the snow, his vision was gradually covered by the snow.
It caused Su Ming's eyes to be filled with drifting snow. There was no end to it, and it covered the sky, covered the land, and covered Su Ming's memories, causing him to be unable to find them. The only thing he remembered was the snow and the hair that seemed to have turned white.
He sighed, and the bitterness in his heart turned into waves of ripples. At some unknown point in time, his hair had gradually turned white, and that white color was due to snow.
Snowflakes appeared quietly in the distorted sky and floated down to the ground. They landed on Su Ming's body and hair, and when anyone looked over … it looked as if his hair had truly turned white.
Snow moaned in the absence of wind and slowly floated down, covering the area around Su Ming and the tens of thousands of Immortals' gazes. At that moment, the snow in this vast land … became heavier.
The blood moon hung in the sky and the snow fell down. This scene was displayed perfectly, and once it fused with Su Ming in the snow, it turned into an incredibly beautiful picture. However, there was also a bleak, broken air within that beauty.
An oppressive feeling rose in the hearts of all the people who saw this, causing the area to fall silent. Only the focused gazes did not change.
"The blood moon is my soul, and the snow is my memories …
"The blood moon represents my determination when I was young, and the snow is my memories. It is my reluctance to part with the past … Today, I, Su Ming, will form the right arm of my statue of the God of Berserkers with Dark Mountain, ninth summit, and Destiny as my first soul.
"Then now, I will use the blood moon and the snow to form … the left arm of my statue of the God of Berserkers!" Su Ming lifted his head. The instant he looked towards the sky, the rumbling sounds in the distorted sky became even more shocking, as if there was a shocking change happening madly within the distortions and cracks.
The blood moon and snow swiftly fused together above Su Ming, and as they did so, the power of the world gathered together with a bang.
When the snow and the blood moon were about to fuse together perfectly, the rumbling sounds in the distorted sky became even stronger, as if the left arm of Su Ming's statue of the God of Berserkers was about to appear, just as he had said.
A glint suddenly appeared in Su Ming's eyes.
"The right arm of my statue of the God of Berserkers contains Dark Mountain and the ninth summit. This will allow it to possess the power of mountains, and it can make the world crumble … It also possesses the power of Destiny, and it can make time reverse … This reversal is the Art of my statue of the God of Berserkers, and the mountains are the Art of my statue of the God of Berserkers. This is an Art!
"The left arm of my statue of the God of Berserkers is the same … The blood moon and the falling snow will allow this left arm to possess the power to tear and thirst for blood. This is the ability, but it still lacks one thing … Spirit.
"I will fuse my Origin Lightning into the blood moon and the falling snow to form … the divine ability of my statue of the God of Berserkers' left arm!" A glint appeared in Su Ming's eyes, and lightning sparks swiftly appeared in his body with a bang. This lightning was not summoned by the runic symbols of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, but was born within Su Ming himself.
As he opened his mouth, a nine-holed cauldron-shaped object surrounded by lightning flew out from his mouth and charged into the sky. As it closed in on the blood moon and the falling snow, an endless amount of lightning erupted from the cauldron-shaped object with a bang.
As lightning roared, all nine holes on the object were covered up and turned into a piercing light, causing no one to be able to see it clearly. However, a deep wave of shock erupted in everyone's hearts.
"Divine Will's Lightning!" Ji An's eyes went wide and he stared at the nine-holed cauldron-shaped object. His breathing instantly quickened.
At the same time, some of the tens of thousands of Immortals underneath immediately recognized the name of the lightning in the sky, and in the midst of their shock, an uproar broke out.
"This is Divine Will's Lightning!"
"Legend has it that this is the third stage of Divine Disaster Lightning. It exists in the world, and there are very few who can control it!"
"This Su Ming … Not only is he powerful, he can also control the Divine Lightning of the world. No wonder he could draw Hidden Dragon Sect's lightning runic symbol."
At the instant that piercing bolt of lightning erupted from the nine-holed Origin Vessel in the sky above Su Ming, it instantly fused with the blood moon and the falling snow. As they fused together, an arm surrounded by an endless amount of lightning sparks and filled with a bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty air appeared before all the people's eyes.
At the instant that arm appeared, it was as if some set of rules had been changed in the world of Berserkers. An endless amount of lightning gathered madly from all directions, from the entire Eastern Wastelands, from the other continents in the distance, and from all the Berserkers' world.
It replaced the sky, causing it to turn into a gigantic lake of lightning, and at the center of that lake of lightning was the left arm of the statue of the God of Berserkers that had fused together!
That left arm controlled the lightning in the world, and within that lightning, an illusory blood moon appeared in the sky. That moon was the true moon of the Berserkers, but at that instant … it crumbled.
It was as if the moon did not dare show itself before Su Ming's arm. As it crumbled, it gradually disappeared, and during that instant, the entire Eastern Wastelands, the continent of South Morning, the continent of the Alliance of the Western Region, the continent of Northern Province, and the endless Dead Sea … all of them …
It started snowing!
Snow floated down in the wind and covered the entire sky and land of the Berserkers, causing the entire world of Berserkers to turn into a world of snow at that instant.
What other phenomenon could there be that would be even more shocking than the entire world of Berserkers being covered in snow because of Su Ming? What other phenomenon could there be that would be even more unbelievable than the sky of the world of Berserkers being covered in lightning and flashing with lightning …?
The world roared. At the instant the left arm of Su Ming's statue of the God of Berserkers appeared, it charged towards Su Ming. At the instant it fused with his left arm, the tens of thousands of Immortals saw the distorted sky shattering with a bang amidst the snow and lightning. A gigantic left arm of the statue of the God of Berserkers stretched out from the sky with lightning, bloodthirstiness, and a piercing chill, with a presence that made all their hearts and souls crumble!
The divine ability of the left arm, and the Art of the right arm. Under the sky, the two gigantic arms of the statue of the God of Berserkers crashed into each other and formed a seal. Su Ming stood on the two fingers of the statue of the God of Berserkers that had lifted the seal. His long hair floated in the snow, and his face flickered and darkened under the lightning, but the brilliant light and calmness in his eyes turned into a scene...
A peerless beauty that would last for eternity. (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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