As the battle axe manifested and eldest senior brother held it in his hand, a primitive, savage presence erupted from eldest senior brother's headless body.
That presence turned into a gigantic vortex, and as it swept outwards with eldest senior brother as its center, the world rumbled, causing the expressions of the tens of thousands of Immortals in the area to change drastically.
It was especially so for Ji An. A brilliant light even appeared in his eyes as he stared at Su Ming's eldest senior brother. His expression became even more solemn. With his experience, he had not been able to discover Su Ming's eldest senior brother's plan. Only at this moment did he see the resolution and determination within him.
'This person has great determination … That's why once Di Tian controlled his mind, there was still a hint of resistance in the depths of his soul. However, his resistance is a little unique. He did not struggle, but used Di Tian's power to stimulate his own blood. This is the same as Di Tian helping him evolve his blood.
'He also cut off his head and had his blood revert to that of his ancestors, turning him into Xing Gan with the will and courage to use Di Tian's power to make himself stronger. This person … is the same as Su Ming. They're both incredibly difficult to deal with, and judging by Xing Gan's presence, he's even stronger than Su Ming!
'The words he said to Su Ming just now were Di Tian's, and they were also his! It was especially so when he used his head to knock Su Ming just now. No one could see any clues about this at that time, but … no matter what, they're still fellow disciples. That Su Ming must have seen something. ' Ji An's expression turned dark. It was much easier to analyze the situation after it happened than it was before it happened.
The truth was just as Ji An had thought. Su Ming had said that he understood what his eldest senior brother wanted. His eldest senior brother was a blade, and the person who held the blade was Di Tian. If this blade wanted to make itself even sharper, then it needed a rock to sharpen it.
Su Ming understood his eldest senior brother's intentions. He was willing to become that rock and sharpen … a blade that could make Xing Tian swing Gan Qi!
The moment the blade was drawn, it would backfire on the person who controlled it. His head flew into the air decisively. Not only did it show his eldest senior brother's determination, it also severed all connections between him and Di Tian.
That was why Di Tian's illusory body, which was formed by the head that flew up, had an expression of disbelief. As the spirit disappeared and Eldest Senior Brother Xing Gan's body rose up, a face appeared on his chest, as if it was looking at the sky.
An earth-shattering roar erupted from the Eldest Senior Brother.
"Youngest junior brother, for some unknown reason, Master's presence has disappeared from the land of Berserkers, but I can sense that he's not dead … But your second senior brother's presence is already incredibly weak … He's in Great Leaf Immortal Sect!
"No matter the result of this battle, you must go to Great Leaf Immortal Sect in the land of Berserkers and … save your second senior brother!" Eldest senior brother's voice reverberated in the air, shaking the ground and the sky.
"Youngest junior brother, your level of cultivation is still showing signs of increasing, and you still have the possibility of reaching an even higher level, but your heart is not firm. I can tell that the world of Berserkers has already acknowledged you. The kismet of the Berserkers is on you, and you … are the fourth God of Berserkers!
"But you have yet to acknowledge the world of Berserkers, you have yet to acknowledge the kismet of the Berserkers, and you have yet to acknowledge your status as the fourth God of Berserkers. I will fight in your place in this battle. Think about whether you want to accept the title of God of Berserkers!" Eldest senior brother had always been a man of few words, but at that moment, his words were rather long. Almost at the same time he said them, he took a swift step into midair.
During that instant, Ji An's pupils shrank. He could sense the killing intent and savagery coming from Xing Gan. With a single move, he formed a seal with his hands and swung them outwards. Immediately, an endless amount of light circles appeared around him. They surrounded the area like mouths in space, and at the instant they appeared, a ghastly and malicious presence spread out swiftly.
Eldest senior brother closed in, lifted the battle axe in his hand, and swung it down on Ji An.
Booming sounds surged into the sky, and the two of them immediately engaged in an intense battle in the sky. The near one hundred indestructible Shaman Warrior souls on the ground also lifted their heads at that moment. At the same time, clarity returned to their faces, they lifted their heads and roared towards the sky. Shockingly, all of them cut off their own heads at the same time. Once they became existences like eldest senior brother, their heads turned into battle axes. Once they gripped those axes, they instantly flew up and charged towards Ji An.
Su Ming remained silent by the side. He watched the headless eldest senior brother fight against Ji An, watched the world rumble incessantly in the sky, and what appeared in his head were his eldest senior brother's words. Those words were branded into his heart.
It was just as his eldest senior brother had said. In the depths of his heart, Su Ming did not acknowledge the world of Berserkers, neither did he acknowledge the kismet of the Berserkers. He did not desire the title of God of Berserkers either.
If Dark Mountain's memories were fake, if all of this was not real, then he was not a Berserker. He did not have the blood of Berserkers coursing through his veins. If he traced all of this back, he would find that the childhood in Su Ming's memories was also clearly different from that of a Berserker. The reason why he had succeeded in his first Berserker's Initiation and obtained the right to practice cultivation in the Berserker Tribe was all because …
Su Ming touched the black stone fragment that had been hanging on his chest for many years. All of this was because of it.
Su Ming felt slightly bitter in his heart. In truth, he had long since discovered that he was like a willow without roots. He was drifting about in the sky and did not know where he was going, did not know where he belonged, and neither did he know … where he was born from.
In this state, it was indeed impossible for him to acknowledge the world of Berserkers, acknowledge the kismet of the Berserkers, and acknowledge that he was the God of Berserkers.
"I'm not a Berserker …" Su Ming mumbled.
The booming sounds in the sky continued ringing out, and eighteen gigantic statues appeared behind Ji An. Each of these statues looked incredibly evil and had different appearances. There were humans and beasts, and they were filled with ferociousness and malice. At the same time, they were also exuding a ghastly chill.
Su Ming could also see faint wisps of existences that looked like vengeful spirits on these eighteen statues, but they were not surrounded by resentment. Instead, there was a bloodthirsty and murderous air about them, as if they did not belong to the world, but were ferocious spirits that had floated in the boundless galaxy for an unknown number of years.
Their roars were very unique. At the same time they were piercing, they also had a sonorous quality to them. When anyone heard them, their Qi would flow in reverse, their hearts would race, and their emotions would also change.
As he looked at the eighteen statues, Su Ming's pupils suddenly shrank. He seemed to have thought of something, and he had a vague feeling that the roars of these ferocious spirits from beyond the sky were somewhat familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere before.
Yet right at the moment this familiar feeling appeared and before Su Ming could think about it in detail, booming sounds that sounded as if the sky was shattering suddenly came from the sky.
At the instant those booming sounds spread out, a presence that did not belong to the land of Berserkers swiftly spilled out from the sky. Su Ming instantly sensed that presence, because the instant it closed in on him, his body instantly started showing signs of decay.
Su Ming lifted his head swiftly. When he looked over, he saw the two gigantic vortex Runes that had appeared in the sky a while ago but were then blocked by the distortions in the sky!
That presence that did not belong to the Berserkers but clearly belonged to the Immortals was spreading out from the two vortex Runes that seemed to have sunk quite a bit.
"Bright Yang's Breath!" Su Ming narrowed his eyes. If it had been in the past, then his body would not have been able to fight back against Bright Yang's Breath, but now, he had already sealed half of a Bright Yang Stone in his body. As he continued fighting against it, he could last a little longer than before under the effects of Bright Yang's Breath.
At that moment, his eyes sparkled, and with one move, he charged towards the two vortex Runes in the sky. He did not even need to listen to the excited cries from the tens of thousands of cultivators underneath. He could tell that there were definitely Immortals … descending.
Almost the instant Su Ming closed in, the booming sounds immediately increased exponentially. Two gigantic light rings shot up in a piercing manner from the vortex Runes in the sky and descended with a bang on the ground. From the distance, they looked like two gigantic pillars of light that connected the sky and earth.
As light shone within the two pillars of light, several figures could be seen gradually appearing in the distorted and indistinct light. They looked as if they were being elongated, and as they gathered together, they shrank, and their figures were slowly revealed.
Almost the instant these figures were revealed and had yet to completely gather together, Su Ming closed in with killing intent. He was so quick that in the blink of an eye, he rushed into one of the pillars of light with a bang. At the instant he stepped in, black smoke that surged into the sky immediately spread out from his body. He did not intentionally let that black smoke spread out, but it had spread out on its own due to the thick power of Bright Yang as his body withered and aged.
A large part of Su Ming's body aged, but not only did his speed not decrease, he instead became faster. As he suppressed the pain coming from within his body due to the power of Bright Yang, he lifted his right hand swiftly and swung it forward.
With that one swing, the three figures before him who had yet to take form immediately started trembling. Shrill screams of pain traveled faintly from the distance through space, and the three figures instantly crumbled and disappeared without a trace.
Su Ming did not stop for even a single moment. With a flash, he pointed his right index finger at another figure that had mostly taken form by his side. As that figure crumbled, Su Ming took a step towards the air beneath him. With that one step, a vast wave of ripples spread out violently from under his feet.
It caused the three shadows that were the closest to him to immediately start trembling under the ripples, and eventually, they exploded with a bang. Su Ming clenched his right hand into a fist and hurled a punch towards the last remaining shadow in the pillar of light.
That punch was the full power of Su Ming's power as a Berserker in the later stage of the Berserker Soul Realm. With the transformation of his entire body into a Berserker, even Di Tian's clone would have to be wary of this punch. When he hurled it forward, it crashed straight into the figure that had mostly taken form.
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