"Then how old is this God of Berserkers Su Ming?" The girl blinked and looked at the old man before her with a grin. She put the melon seed in her mouth and bit into it.
"Others might not know about this Su Ming, but I know him far too well. He …" As the old man that was the bald crane continued talking, the yellow dog under the girl's feet cast the old man a sideways glance and shook its head. There was a hint of pity and pity in its eyes, and it moved slowly to Qian Chen's side, who was still pretending to be dead on the ground.
Circling around Qian Chen's body, the yellow dog raised its nose and sniffed carefully. Then, it stuck out its tongue and licked Qian Chen's face a few times. Large amounts of saliva flowed down, but Qian Chen didn't dare to move.
His heart could not help but race against his chest. He shut his eyes tightly, but he could still sense the bloody stench coming from the wet tongue. But this was not the main point. The main point was that he was a person who had descended to the land of Berserkers. He might not be an Immortal, but he had a unique divine ability.
This divine ability did not contain any offensive properties. It could only allow him to see through the truth of an item. It was quite popular among the younger generation in his tribe, and it was an Art that they needed to use when they traveled the world.
This divine ability could allow them to see many treasures that other people could not. It could also allow them to see through things as if they had All-Seeing Eyes. In fact, Qian Chen's ability to use a unique method to descend to the land of Berserkers was indirectly related to this divine ability.
When he first met the bald crane, he had used this divine ability to tell that this person was a bald crane. Besides, this person had called himself Old Crane, which was why he kept referring to himself as Grandpa Crane and Grandpa Crane. It was because of this that the bald crane saw how smart he was and pulled him into its companion.
At that moment, as the mutant dog continued licking him with its tongue, Qian Chen's heart trembled. He had a feeling that there was something off about the mutant dog. The bloody stench in its mouth made him instinctively cast this divine ability and spread his mind slightly to look at the mutant dog beside him.
Qian Chen was stunned by what he saw. His eyes even widened as he stared at the mutt in shock. Under his spell, this wasn't a mutt at all, it was clearly a yellow dragon!
Furthermore, it looked extremely ferocious. Looking at him, it stuck its tongue out and licked Qian Chen's face, causing huge amounts of dragon saliva to drip down. In fact, Qian Chen could even tell that the yellow dragon's eyes seemed to want to swallow him whole.
Nothing could make Qian Chen despair more than an evil dragon licking him. Under this intense fear, his eyes rolled back and he fainted. This time, he really fainted.
However, before he fainted, he could vaguely hear the bald crane's ancient words.
"Lass, there are too many things about the God of Berserkers in the past. My mouth is dry from talking about them. By the way, why aren't your seniors here yet? Back then, we had an agreement that if you wanted to recruit an expert like me, you would need someone of similar status to me.
"Oh well, I'm a little hungry now. How about this? I see that this mutant dog is pretty fat. Why don't we kill it and make it into a pot of fragrant meat?"
This was the bald crane's voice Qian Chen heard before he fainted. That was why Qian Chen decided to fainted without any hesitation.
At the same time, booming sounds surged into the sky from the region where Sky Mist Dao was located in the distance. They were deafening and reverberated in all directions, causing the ground within Sky Mist Dao's territory to tremble. Cracks appeared in the sky.
Five hundred thousand people surrounded Sky Mist Dao. The murderous aura and madness spreading out from their bodies had practically gained corporeal form as they pressed down on the eighteen mountains protected by Sky Mist Dao's Rune.
This sort of mighty pressure was something Sky Mist Dao could not fight against. Even if they struggled, they would still be destroyed under that mighty pressure. This was a madness formed by the wills of five hundred thousand people fusing together to form a destructive force.
Su Ming stood right in front. Behind him, Chi Lei Tian and the others accompanied him. At that moment, Chi Lei Tian might have mixed feelings in his heart, but he no longer had any thoughts of retrieving the Lightning Crystal from Su Ming. In truth, when he first saw Su Ming in the land where the Immortals descended a year ago, he had already noticed that Su Ming was the person from the Land of South Morning who he thought deserved to die all those years ago.
He was the one who had snatched away half of his Lightning Crystal. He had followed his will in the past and uttered those harsh words that could fill the sky …
However, once he discovered that Su Ming was that person, all sorts of feelings rose in his heart, and in his anguish, he gave up on that thought. In fact, when he remembered the harsh words he had uttered in the past, he felt incredibly regretful.
He had mixed feelings in his heart, and when he saw the presence that was so strong that it was almost suffocating coming from Su Ming's body, he decided to show off his abilities without caring about anything else. In Chi Lei Tian's eyes, this was perhaps the only way to prevent Su Ming from causing trouble for him in the future.
Su Ming moved forward with a calm expression. As the fog formed by the first layer of Sky Mist Dao's Rune tumbled backwards, the second layer of the Rune was revealed. It was the vast screen of light that Sky Mist Dao called the Ultimate Barrier.
That screen of light surrounded the entire Sky Mist Dao. In fact, if anyone looked at it for a longer period of time, they would find that the screen of light was not just a thin layer. It had formed a wall that protected Sky Mist Dao within it.
An endless amount of spiritual energy spread out from the ground and fused into the wall to maintain its operation. In fact, there would be a Sky Mist Dao disciple sitting indistinctly every one hundred feet within the circular wall, causing the defensive power of the second layer to surpass that of the first layer.
At the same time, there were nearly a hundred powerful presences. Each of those presences possessed a rather high level of cultivation, but they were not sentient. Instead, they were puppets that existed because of the Rune.
They could not leave Sky Mist Dao. They were born because of the Ultimate Barrier, but they were the best form of defense for Sky Mist Dao.
Once Su Ming swept his gaze past the Ultimate Barrier, he said flatly, "Break it!"
As his words traveled outwards, Chi Lei Tian and the others immediately charged towards the barrier. At the same time, the four to five hundred thousand people in the area threw a punch towards the Ultimate Barrier at the same time as the mighty pressure and roars spread out from their bodies.
In Su Ming's eyes, he did not need any skill to break Sky Mist Dao's Rune. He did not need to understand the operation of the Rune, and he did not need to think about how to avoid it. He only needed … one punch!
With a punch from four to five hundred thousand people, with a forceful stance and extreme violence, he would break the Ultimate Barrier. This was an upright punch!
The punch that gathered the power of hundreds of thousands of Berserkers and their explosive power was like a savage, frenzied dragon that swiftly charged into the Ultimate Barrier that protected Sky Mist Dao. Nearly a hundred golden light shone on the Ultimate Barrier, and nearly a hundred puppets appeared. As they appeared, almost the moment they touched the power gathered together by the hundreds of thousands of Berserkers, a shocking boom rang in the air, and those puppets were instantly wiped off and reduced to ashes.
They could not stop the attack in the slightest, allowing the frenzied dragon formed by the power of hundreds of thousands of Berserkers to crash into the Ultimate Barrier. Booming sounds instantly spread through a small part of Eastern Wastelands, and the barrier formed by the screen of light instantly let out a sound that it could no longer withstand the force. As it shattered inch by inch, the thousands of Sky Mist Dao disciples sitting on the barrier shattered and tumbled backwards along with the barrier. As booming sounds reverberated in the air, the barrier shattered!
"Fourth God of Berserkers, even if you Berserkers managed to destroy Sky Mist Dao today, there will come a day when we Immortals will come with a large force and destroy your entire bloodline!" A shrill roar came from within Sky Mist Dao's crumbling barrier. It came from an old man, and only a small part of his body remained by then. His voice was filled with endless hatred.
"You Immortals have killed many of us Berserkers. Once the first God of Berserkers left, you cruelly tore the second God of Berserkers apart and sealed Great Yu Imperial City. Then, you sent a large number of Immortals to massacre us Berserkers.
"Over the years, the number of Berserkers who have died in your hands is more than ten million!
"The Immortals must die. My tribe, my family, all of them were killed by the Immortals, and all of you did it for the sake of creating one drop of Berserker Blood …
"All my children died in the hands of the Immortals. To me, you have already destroyed my bloodline, so I will make you pay the price!
"I am the only one left in my tribe, and that's because my tribe is located in a spirit mine …"
Roars rose into an uproar when that shrill voice spoke. Those were the voices of the hundreds of thousands of Berserkers in the area, and they were filled with their hatred and madness towards the Immortals.
This was a war between two races. Perhaps there were people who had not stained their hands with the blood of both sides in this war, but even so, when one side of this gigantic race was destined to be destroyed, they could only go with the flow, and gradually, they would also be dragged into the slaughter of the other race.
There was no right or wrong in this war. Perhaps there was only a sigh.
Su Ming lifted his head and looked at the shrill and vengeful old man gradually disappearing. Then, he lifted his right hand, and as the Berserkers around him roared, he struck the third layer of protection - Four Sacred Skies.
When his palm landed, the ten thousand feet statue of the God of Berserkers manifested before Su Ming, and it also struck the third layer of protection. As rumbling sounds reverberated in the air, wind, rain, thunder, and lightning stirred up within the Four Sacred Skies Rune and spread outwards.
The Berserkers' levels of cultivation were uneven. As Four Sacred Skies spread outwards, a large number of them immediately coughed up blood, and some even died as their bodies crumbled. However, even more Berserkers charged past Su Ming as if they had gone mad and rushed towards the Four Sacred Skies Rune with bloodshot eyes.
This was not Su Ming's battlefield alone. This … was the battlefield of all the Berserkers.
Under the protection of the Rune, the Immortals within the eighteen summits of Sky Mist Dao looked at the sky quietly with pale faces. Despair appeared on their faces. The shadow of death was descending upon them in large numbers. Once the Rune crumbled, only death would await them.
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