This was a battle that could not be avoided!
This was a battle that had to be fought!
This was a battle known as the Sacrifice of Shamans!
As eldest senior brother roared, his expression turned incredibly ferocious. When he lifted his left hand, he seized the air, and immediately, a gigantic war drum was dragged out from thin air.
That war drum was a hundred something feet tall and was entirely purplish red. It looked as if it had been stained with an endless amount of blood over the years, and there were also a large number of vengeful spirits lingering around it. Once the drum appeared, those vengeful spirits immediately let out shrill screams.
Eldest senior brother stood beside the drum with a numb expression. The hook in his right hand swung down on the drum, and a drum chime that shook the heavens and earth instantly spread in all directions.
Layers of ripples reverberated in the sky. That drum was definitely not an ordinary one. It was the Nine Li Shaman Tribe's Nine Li War Drum. Once it was sounded, it would intimidate the enemy, and it would also make the blood of the person who struck the drum boil. As his blood surged, his cultivation base would erupt, as if it had been ignited.
A red flush instantly appeared on eldest senior brother's face, and his eyes were no longer dull. Instead, they shone with the light of a wild beast without intelligence. The instant he opened his mouth and roared, he charged towards Su Ming.
Behind him were an endless amount of vengeful spirits. These vengeful spirits came from the Nine Li War Drum, and as the drum chimes reverberated in the air, they would only stop after devouring flesh and blood to their heart's content.
Eldest senior brother's presence was astonishing. Su Ming stood there, and in silence, he lifted his right hand and pointed forward. Immediately, the gigantic statue of the God of Berserkers behind him shot through Su Ming's body and appeared right before him. It lifted its left hand, which represented lightning, and hurled a punch forward.
At the same time, it lifted its right arm, which represented Destiny, and swept it horizontally towards eldest senior brother. Due to having a body, not only were those two arms even more agile, they were also much stronger than before.
As booming sounds echoed in the air, Su Ming closed his eyes behind the statue of the God of Berserkers. He formed a seal with his right hand and hurled his fist forward.
That punch was separated by his statue of the God of Berserkers, but at the spot where the statue and eldest senior brother's divine ability crashed into each other, it exploded with a bang. Su Ming's statue of the God of Berserkers swayed and tumbled back several hundreds of feet, passing through Su Ming's body, causing his body to appear before the statue once again.
Eldest senior brother staggered backwards until he reached the side of the war drum. A crimson light gradually appeared in his eyes. Even though they were still lifeless, the crimson light was able to cover them up a little. Almost at the instant the crimson light flashed, the hook in eldest senior brother's right hand struck the war drum violently.
This time, it was three!
The drum sounds rumbled, and even if Su Ming was a Berserker in the later stage of the Berserker Soul Realm, his heart still trembled. The statue of the God of Berserkers behind him also started showing signs of distorting. At the same time, once the drum sounded three times, eldest senior brother opened his mouth and let out a shocking roar towards the sky.
As he roared, countless cracks immediately appeared on his body. Black blood spread out from his body and turned into purplish red fog. Once it surrounded his entire body, a powerful presence erupted forth with a bang from within that purplish red fog.
That presence was the pure presence of a Shaman, and it brought with it the strangeness of the Shaman Tribe as well as the ancient air of the Shaman Tribe. At that moment, as it erupted forth, a hoarse voice spread out from within the fog.
"The blood of Nine Li, transform … into a Shaman Lord!" As the voice reverberated in the air, the fog was swiftly absorbed by eldest senior brother's body. When it disappeared, the eldest senior brother that appeared before Su Ming's eyes was clearly different from before.
He might still look the same, but complicated runic symbols had appeared at the center of his brows, his hands, his legs, and his chest. Those runic symbols did not seem to belong to the Immortals. Instead, they looked more like the script of the Berserkers, but they were something that no Berserker would be able to recognize.
This was the Shaman Tribe's Shaman Art!
"Youngest junior brother … I could strike the war drum three times before and make my blood boil. Once the blood of Nine Li was stimulated, I could become a Shaman Lord … but I could not do it for long, and I could not cast any legacy Arts that were too powerful.
"Today … with Sir Di Tian's help, I can do this. This feeling of being in control of power … is very good, very good …" Eldest senior brother's expression was still apathetic as he spoke languidly, and his words echoed in all directions.
"Since fate has arranged for us to fight, then … I hope that you will not disappoint me in this battle …" As eldest senior brother spoke, he lifted his left hand and swiftly knelt down, but he was not facing Su Ming. Instead, he was facing the sky.
"The blood of Nine Li, the Lord of the Shamans … Let me see how much of the power of the Shamans you can make me use, youngest junior brother!
I, Heavenly Song, summon the Shaman Vessel of Heaven and destroy this Defiant Shaman! "Eldest senior brother bowed towards the sky.
With that one bow, even the distortions in the sky instantly stopped. Wisps of purple fog that had crawled out of the air on the ground swiftly gathered together in the sky and turned into a purple skull.
That skull floated in midair, and a presence similar to the supreme treasure that existed in all continents when the Berserkers killed the Immortals was spreading out from it!
This was the supreme treasure of Nine Li Shaman Tribe - the God of Shamans' Bone!
At the instant the skull appeared, it looked as if it had been revived. Dark light immediately shone from the eye sockets, and as it swept its gaze across the area, it stared straight at Su Ming.
A freezing chill instantly rose in Su Ming's heart. When the skull stared at him, he immediately felt a sense of danger.
At the same time, his eldest senior brother lifted his left hand and pointed forward. The skull immediately let out a hum and charged towards Su Ming. As it moved forward, a powerful presence erupted from the skull, and an illusion manifested above it. That illusion was a gigantic hand, and by the looks of it, it looked as if it wanted to crush Su Ming in one go.
'Di Tian, good move. So this child is a direct descendant of Nine Li Tribe, but by the looks of it, he shouldn't be a true direct descendant. He's leaning towards Xing Gan's line …
'But even so, with the guidance of his blood, he can still summon the supreme treasure of Nine Li Shaman Tribe. Di Tian, oh Di Tian, you chose this child to control, and your goal … is great! 'Ji An's eyes sparkled as he looked at Su Ming's eldest senior brother, as if he had come to an epiphany.
'This land is indeed strange. Not only did it give birth to a terrifying existence like Lie Shan Xiu, it also gave birth to a powerful person like the Shaman Lord of Nine Li. But it's precisely because of this that the Berserkers split up and the Shamans appeared, causing many of the tricks Lie Shan Xiu left behind in the past to be unable to be executed.
'Nine Li Shaman Lord was born at the wrong time. He can be compared to the first God of Berserkers, and he even created his own Shaman Tribe. He imitated Lie Shan Xiu and created a few of the tribe's protective treasures. These treasures can only be summoned by direct descendants. In this aspect, he is at a lower level compared to Lie Shan Xiu.
'There's also the three clones of the Shaman Lord of Nine Li who possess divine thoughts and intelligence. Each of them can be considered as direct descendants, and the Shaman Lord of Nine Li can appear in each of them. '
As Ji An sighed, Su Ming looked at his eldest senior brother, and in silence, he nodded.
Almost the instant his eldest senior brother executed the first Shaman of Nine Li's blood - the Ode to Heaven - and the purplish black skull appeared, Su Ming sucked in a deep breath and formed a seal with his right hand. The statue of the God of Berserkers behind him also lifted its right arm and formed a seal. Its left hand also started changing.
"God of Berserkers … Stars, Sun, and Moon, First Transformation … Star's Disaster!" Su Ming touched his hands above his head, then spread them apart and swung them towards the sky. With it, the distorted sky looked as if it was torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, revealing an illusion.
It was a galaxy, and there were countless stars shining within it. At that moment, those stars were moving, and as they shone, they turned into rays of starlight that gathered together to turn into a shooting star that charged towards the hand formed by the skull.
This battle was between Su Ming and his eldest senior brother, but this battle was also between the God of Berserkers and the Shaman Lord!
Su Ming was casting the God of Berserkers' Art, and his eldest senior brother was casting the Art of the Shaman Lord of Nine Li's blood. When the two of them attacked, it was as if they had returned to the time when the second God of Berserkers and the Shaman Lord of Nine Li had fought against each other as if they were fated to fight against each other!
Booming sounds surged into the sky at that instant. The entire galaxy shattered and turned into an endless amount of fragments. This was the sound of Su Ming's divine ability crumbling. The hand formed by the skull also tumbled backwards with a bang. All five of its fingers had shattered, but as it tumbled backwards, cracking sounds came from the skull, and more illusions spread out, causing the hand to instantly recover.
At the instant it recovered, the palm froze in its retreat and went to seize Su Ming once again.
"Star Fiend!" Su Ming stood where he was and did not dodge. Instead, he formed a seal and pointed towards the shattered galaxy in the sky, then said those two words.
In an instant, the broken starlight that still existed in the shattered galaxy started shining once again. As the impact of the star's collapse and the momentum of it being swept away, the starlight scattered towards the ground with a feeling that it was incomplete.
Wisps of starlight intersected with each other as if they had gained corporeal form and turned into waves of murderous aura. That murderous aura came from the galaxy, from the starlight, and from the broken sky. As it shone on the ground, the starlight that filled the sky turned into starlight arrows that charged towards the skull's hand that had gathered together once again.
An even more intense bang reverberated in the air. Su Ming staggered backwards and coughed up a mouthful of blood. His expression was dark, but fighting spirit was boiling uncontrollably in his body. That fighting spirit did not come from his will, but from the world around him, from the clash between the Berserkers and the Shamans.
Eldest senior brother continued retreating and also coughed up a mouthful of blood. However, that blood was black, and as he retreated, he lifted his head swiftly.
"Nine Li's blood, Two Shamans Burial Ground! Earth's Shaman Treasure, kill this Defiant Shaman! "
"Nine Li's blood, Three Shamans Cauldrons. The Berserkers have cauldrons as their supreme treasure, and we Shamans also have cauldrons. They are the treasures that keep our kismet at bay. With the blood of the Shaman Lord of Nine Li, I summon the Shaman Cauldron!" As eldest senior brother lifted his head, he pressed his left hand against the ground.
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