Su Ming did not challenge Eastern Wastelands Tower. He left the answer to what lay beyond the ninth layer for later. At that moment, there were far too many things he had to do, and he did not have time to stay in Eastern Wastelands Tower for long. Based on his estimations, if he wanted to understand everything about Eastern Wastelands Tower, then not only would he need a sufficient amount of power, he would also need an endless amount of time.
Su Ming's murderous aura filled the air. He wanted to turn the sky red and see autumn's face so that he could verify his epiphany so that he could move into the middle stage of Life Matrix.
As the four to five hundred thousand Berserkers around him roared, Su Ming looked towards the ground in the distance. His Atman filled the area, and he only saw one thing, and that was … his eldest senior brother's statue at the spot where the Immortals descended.
The statue was still in its original spot, and there was a protection Su Ming had left behind in secret when he was fleeing from the killing sword. Su Ming did not believe that his eldest senior brother would die just like this. He absolutely did not believe it.
In silence, Su Ming averted his gaze. He did not dare take his eldest senior brother away, because he did not know whether his actions would bring more harm to his eldest senior brother.
"Eldest senior brother, I will make you wake up …"
Su Ming lifted his head and swept his gaze past the Fated Kin. He nodded, then looked towards the world in the distance. When he spread his Atman outwards, he found an Immortal sect in that direction - Sky Mist Sect!
That was Sky Mist Sect's largest sect in the land of Berserkers, and it was also where their foundation was located. Right then, the sect was sealed and the Rune was activated. It surrounded an area of several tens of thousands of lis, forming an incredibly powerful defense. Berserkers would find it difficult to move even an inch within the Rune's area, but similarly, those from Sky Mist Sect would definitely not venture out.
"Come with me … to destroy all the sects in the land of Berserkers. Our first target is Sky Mist Sect!" Su Ming swung his arm, and his voice spread through the area in waves. All the Berserkers who heard his words felt their blood boil, their eyes turned bloodshot, and they let out hoarse roars.
They had been waiting for this day for far too long. Finally, the day had arrived. Under the God of Berserkers Su Ming's lead, they would sweep through all the Immortal sects in the land of Berserkers and turn the land of Berserkers … into a forbidden zone for the Immortals!
Tian Qi, Xue Sha, Chi Lei Tian, and the others were the ones with the highest levels of cultivation besides Su Ming. They had seen Su Ming fight against Di Tian, saw the Immortals' Rune to descend on them shatter, saw Su Ming walk out of Eastern Wastelands Tower, and heard him say that he wanted to destroy the Berserkers' Immortal sects. They flew up without any hesitation and wrapped their fists in their palms to worship him.
"We are willing to obey the God of Berserkers' will and follow the God of Berserkers to destroy the Immortals!"
"Follow the God of Berserkers and destroy all Immortals!" The same voice tumbled out of all the Berserkers' mouths in a crazed manner. Long arcs charged into the sky, and four to five hundred thousand people flew out at the same time. This scene was enough to shock the hearts of all those who saw it.
Su Ming cast a glance at Tian Qi and the others, then took a step towards the sky in the distance. He turned into a long arc and charged right in front of the group. Tian Qi and the others followed closely behind him, and right behind them were Su Ming's Fated Kin. With Nan Gong Hen in the lead, they followed closely behind Su Ming.
At the very back were the five to five hundred thousand Berserkers. With a presence that could cover the sky, they turned into rays of light that cast a huge shadow on the ground. As they charged forward, they followed Su Ming and charged towards Sky Mist Sect.
Time passed by quickly. The flight of these five hundred thousand people stirred up a violent gust of wind that swept through the sky and earth. An endless amount of sand and stones on the ground were swept up, and the clouds in the sky were immediately shattered before they could even get close to the group. The wind that was stirred up moaned, and after a whole day, it descended on Sky Mist Sect.
Sky Mist Sect was one of the Immortal sects in Eastern Wastelands. As the headquarters of the sect in Eastern Wastelands, it occupied an area of several tens of thousands of lis. There were eighteen mountains within it, and each of them had an endless amount of exquisite towers that could accommodate tens of thousands of disciples to train. There was also a circular Rune on the ground with the eighteen mountains as the center. That Rune could absorb the spiritual aura in the world and gather it together, allowing the Immortals to continue training.
It was especially so at that moment. Once all the Runes in Sky Mist Sect were activated, a thick layer of fog filled the area beyond Sky Mist Sect. Lightning sparks could be seen coming from within, and low roars could also be heard echoing in the air, giving off a feeling that all living beings were not allowed to enter.
That fog covered an area of several tens of thousands of lis. Besides lightning sparks and low roars, there was also a dazzling light shining within it. That was the second layer of Sky Mist Sect's Mountain Protection Rune - Ultimate Barrier!
Besides needing the disciples of Sky Mist Sect to manage the operation of the Ultimate Barrier, the Rune on the ground also needed to continuously absorb all the spiritual aura from the world to receive all the spiritual energy needed by the Rune.
Sky Mist Barrier in the Land of South Morning was a miniature version of the Ultimate Barrier. There were also Sky Mist Immortal Guards in the Ultimate Barrier. These Immortal Guards were all puppets that would obey orders even if they had to self-destruct.
Behind the Ultimate Barrier was the third layer of Sky Mist Sect's Rune. That Rune was known as Four Sacred Skies. It was one of the cores of Sky Mist Sect's Mountain Protection Rune, and within it were the four great laws of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning. They would kill all those who tried to barge in forcefully.
Besides the Four Sacred Skies, Sky Mist Sect's final Rune was Four Seasons' Destruction! That Rune contained the laws of time from the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn, and winter. With all the lives of Sky Mist Sect's disciples as the foundation, it could reverse the lives of those who fell into the Rune.
After all, even if there were only ten thousand Sky Mist Sect disciples, if each of them offered up one year of their lives, then they would have ten thousand years left. To many people, these ten thousand years meant that once they stepped into the Four Seasons' Destruction Rune, they would immediately turn into skeletons.
As the five hundred thousand long arcs charged out from the world beyond Sky Mist Sect, the violent gust of wind that was stirred up swept up an endless amount of sand and crashed into the thick fog beyond Sky Mist Sect before the crowd could even get close.
At the instant they crashed into each other, a shocking boom reverberated in the air. Hurried bell chimes immediately spread through Sky Mist Sect. At the instant the Sky Mist Sect disciples in each of the eighteen mountains heard the bell chimes, no matter what they were doing, their expressions changed at the same time.
At the instant their expressions changed, the ground trembled under the booming sounds. The eighteen mountains also started trembling. Long arcs flew out from the eighteen mountains and turned into dozens of people in midair. These people were not weak, but at that moment, their faces were pale as they stared at the sky.
"The Berserkers are invading us! Maintain the Rune at full power! No matter the cost, we cannot let the Berserkers break the Rune of Sky Mist Sect!"
"All of you from Sky Mist Sect, listen up. If you fall into the hands of the Berserkers, you will definitely die. Instead of that, it would be better for you to live and die with Sky Mist Sect. Besides, there's a high possibility that they won't be able to break our Rune. We … still have hope!"
"I've already contacted the Immortal sects once again. Persevere, and we will have a chance to survive!" Low shouts that were both soft and hard echoed in Sky Mist Sect in an attempt to suppress the panic from the disciples, but at that moment, a violent roar that sounded as if it was right beside their ears came from beyond Sky Mist Sect.
That voice shook the eighteen mountains so much that shattered stones tumbled down, and quite a number of Sky Mist Sect disciples started bleeding from their eyes, nose, ears, and mouth.
"The first layer of the Rune … is broken …" A shrill cry came from among the Sky Mist Sect disciples. At the instant all their gazes looked towards the sky, they saw …
A young man dressed in battle armor and surrounded by the black aura of the God of Berserkers was standing in the sky. He had a head of long purple hair that was tinged with black. When he swung his sword downwards, an endless amount of thick fog tumbled backwards with a bang like seawater and collapsed simultaneously.
Su Ming held the killing sword in his hand and pointed at Sky Mist Sect, which was now free of the thick fog.
"Kill them!" As he roared, the Berserkers who had arrived behind him charged madly towards Sky Mist Sect's second protective Rune. As the fog was torn apart and tumbled backwards, Sky Mist Sect was continuously revealed under the fog. All the disciples in the sect not only saw Su Ming, they also saw the one hundred thousand something Berserkers behind him, along with … an endless amount of Berserkers who blotted out the sky and earth behind them.
All of those Berserkers' eyes were bloodshot, and within them was hatred and madness towards the Immortals that was carved into their bones.
Wu La stood on the second mountain with a pale face and looked at Su Ming and the Berserkers outside the Rune in the sky. Her expression changed, and gradually, the complicated look on her face disappeared. Instead, she let out a sigh, and as she did so, she tightened her grip around the bells in her hands.
On another mountain was Tian Lan You. Her face was also pale, but there was an endless chill within it as she glared at Su Ming in the sky. There was also a woman standing quietly by her side. She was Tian Lan Meng.
She looked at Su Ming beyond the sky, and the memories of the past surfaced in her head. They had met in the past and traveled together, and they had formed a rather good impression of each other. Due to their separation during the great war between the Shamans and Berserkers, this beautiful memory that might have existed had turned to dust.
When they reunited in the World of Nine Yin, she had hesitated once. She would never forget the grief and understanding that had appeared on Su Ming's face at that time.
'Is this fate..? 'Tian Lan Meng bit her bottom lip, and tears fell from her eyes.
As the four to five hundred thousand people charged towards Sky Mist Dao and Su Ming walked towards the second layer of defense with the killing sword in his hand, Qian Chen was lying on the ground in a forest near Evil Spirit Sect that was located quite far away from Sky Mist Dao, continuing to play dead. Before him was an incredibly beautiful girl. She was blinking and holding a bag of melon seeds in her hands. As she munched on them, she threw the shells on the ground.
There was a big yellowish-brown dog by her feet, and that dog was sticking out its tongue lazily to continuously roll up the shells of the melon seeds and swallow them.
The old man that was the bald crane had turned into had the presence of a powerful warrior on him. He had an enigmatic look on his face, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was a powerful person. He was talking nonstop to the girl.
"Are you saying that this generation's God of Berserkers, Su Ming, is your disciple?" The girl widened her eyes, and an innocent look appeared on her face. There was also a look of admiration on her beautiful face.
"I must correct you, lass. That Su Ming is not my disciple. His father is my disciple in name. That's why in general, this boy Su Ming can call me Grandmaster.
"There is nothing about him that I don't know. If there is anything you want to know, I can tell you." The old man let out a cough and spoke flatly.
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