Hidden Dragon Sect.
It was one of the three great Immortal sects in the land of Immortals. It occupied a large galaxy in the Immortals' galaxy, and its foundation was incredibly deep. It had plenty of cultivation planets, and its name was well-known among the Immortals.
Hidden Dragon Sect in the land of Berserkers was just one of its branches, but even if it was just a branch, after years of operation, it had occupied some of the areas with the densest spiritual aura in Eastern Wastelands, just like Sky Mist Sect.
The area that covered nearly one hundred thousand lis looked like a plain made of barren rocks. It was inconspicuous, and anyone could walk through it as if it was a place where no one could stop them.
Even if they knew that this was where Hidden Dragon Sect was, they could not see it, touch it, or find even a single Hidden Dragon Sect disciple. No matter how they looked at it, this was just a normal plain.
The three hundred thousand something Berserkers occupied the entire sky in the sky. The murderous aura spreading out from their bodies caused the sky to darken and the land to be filled with a grim air.
Su Ming's gaze fell on the ground. His expression was calm, and no one could tell whether he was happy or angry.
"Lord God of Berserkers, this … This is Hidden Dragon Sect …" Standing beside Su Ming was Man Ya from Berserker Fang Tribe. A member of Sky Mist Sect who had voluntarily changed his blood inheritance spoke carefully.
This person was a middle-aged man. His face was pale, and not only did his voice tremble, his heart was also filled with terror. He had personally witnessed Sky Mist Sect's destruction and saw almost all his fellow sect members die. Right then, as he faced the Berserkers who had risen to power, his heart trembled in fear.
It was especially so when Man Ya let out a sinister cackle right after he finished speaking. That cackle made the Sky Mist Sect disciple's skin crawl.
"I once came to Hidden Dragon Sect with the elders of my sect many years ago. At that time, this place was not like this. I remember that there were plenty of floating palaces here, and they gave off a great presence that was unforgettable," the Sky Mist Sect disciple quickly said with his head lowered.
"Lord God of Berserkers, I've come into contact with Hidden Dragon Sect many times. This sect is skilled in concealment, and the term 'Hidden Dragon' is a testament to their Sect Master's skills.
"Also, Hidden Dragon Sect has a lot of resources. It can be said that they are the richest sect among all the Immortal sects in the land of Berserkers." Man Ya licked his lips and looked at the plain beneath him as he spoke to Su Ming.
Su Ming averted his gaze from the plains and said languidly, "Once we destroy this sect, I will give this place to your tribe. It will be a place for your tribe to grow stronger."
When Old Man Ya heard these words, an incredibly bright light instantly appeared in his eyes. As the strongest Berserker in his tribe and a Berserker who had attained great completion in the Berserker Soul Realm, he had always longed for his tribe to become stronger, and since Hidden Dragon Sect had chosen this place, it was naturally incredibly suitable for his tribe to stay.
He had been incredibly envious of Chi Lei Tian for being able to occupy Sky Mist Dao with his people just now. When he heard Su Ming's words, he licked his lips and immediately started laughing. His yellowish and black teeth were revealed as he laughed, causing a ferocious air to appear on his face.
Tian Qi, Wu Shuang, and Xue Sha stood behind Man Ya with calm expressions on their faces, but their hearts were filled with anticipation. They had already seen through Su Ming's intentions. Once he destroyed all the Immortals in Eastern Wastelands, the places where the Immortals' sects were located would become the residences of the big tribes in Eastern Wastelands.
"Evil Spirit Sect will be given to Tian Qi. Evil Lust Sect will belong to Wu Shuang. As for Evil Immortal Sect, it will be Xue Sha's tribe's place of growth." Su Ming turned his head around and looked at the Berserkers who had attained great completion in the Berserker Soul Realm. In fact, some of them had even taken a small step forward and were exuding the faint presence of Life Cultivation from their bodies.
Su Ming had already learned of these old men's names when they had rushed over from all directions to pay their respects to him a year ago. At the same time, based on his previous understanding, he also understood that these people were the five strongest forces of power among the Berserkers in Eastern Wastelands.
"Thank you, God of Berserkers!" Tian Qi's spirits lifted, and he wrapped his fist in his palm and bowed towards Su Ming.
Xue Sha and Wu Shuang also had smiles on their faces as they bowed towards Su Ming. The rise of the Berserkers was one thing, but in truth, this rise could only appear when their tribes became stronger.
That was why to them, this sort of reward was more practical than anything else.
'As for Great Leaf Immortal Sect … 'A freezing glare shone in Su Ming's eyes.
"Nan Gong Hen!" When Su Ming spoke, a shadow immediately closed in on him and revealed itself before him. It was none other than the Fated Kin's Nan Gong Hen.
There was respect on his face, but he did not wrap his fist in his palm to greet Su Ming. Instead, he knelt down on one knee and greeted Su Ming with the Fated Kin's greeting. Only he and the Fated Kin would not greet the God of Berserkers, but Su Ming, their Respected Senior Mo.
Even if Su Ming was not the God of Berserkers, the Fated Kin would still treat him with the same fervor.
Su Ming looked at Nan Gong Hen and stated calmly, "The Fated Kin are my family. From now on, they will be my descendants in the land of Berserkers … This Great Leaf Immortal Sect will be the Fated Kin's branch in Eastern Wastelands."
There was no excitement on Nan Gong Hen's face. He only nodded. He did not thank Su Ming verbally, because the respect and fervor on his face surpassed the respect the other Berserkers had towards Su Ming. It represented everything.
After all, he did not worship the God of Berserkers, only Su Ming.
At the same time, Su Ming's words attracted the attention of Tian Qi and the others. A thought appeared in their hearts, and they looked towards Su Ming.
Xue Sha blinked, and after a moment of hesitation, he asked in a low voice, "Lord God of Berserkers, it's only natural that we need to defend Eastern Wastelands. But Lord God of Berserkers, what did you mean just now?"
"The continent of South Morning has already been shattered into islands, and all the islands in South Morning belong to the Fated Kin. The Alliance of the Western Region and the Northern Province must also have Immortals and other races and puppets supported by the Immortals. Once we get rid of the Immortals in Eastern Wastelands, are you willing to come with me to the other continents and develop your tribes?" Su Ming looked at Xue Sha and the other two, then at Man Ya, whose eyes had turned slightly red.
The four of them looked at each other, and their breathing quickened at that instant. They bowed towards Su Ming once again, but this time, they did not wrap their fists in their palms. Instead, they knelt down on one knee just like Nan Gong Hen had done.
"We are willing to follow the God of Berserkers and fight against the Alliance of the Western Region. We will sweep through the Northern Province and kill all the outsiders so that we can return our land to the Berserkers. We will do whatever it takes for the Berserkers to rise to power!"
Su Ming did not speak. Instead, he looked at the horizon in the distance. That was the west, in the direction of the Alliance of the Western Region.
"My soul is in the land of Berserkers. The only thing I can do is to unite the Berserkers and make them stronger … Only by doing so can I bring the Berserkers out of Yin Death Region and go to the Immortals' world … to see the colors of autumn fill the land of the Immortals," Su Ming mumbled in a voice that only he could hear.
He was lonely, incomplete, lonely, and lost.
His eyes would always shine with a light that was intersecting with both confusion and clarity. He did not know where his future lay. He only knew that he needed to see the red of autumn to move from winter to spring.
'I'm almost not me anymore … but I don't even know what sort of person I am. ' Su Ming sucked in a deep breath. Everything in his eyes was replaced by a freezing chill. At the instant he looked at the ground, he lifted his foot and took a step towards it.
At the instant his foot landed, the power at the peak of the initial stage of Life Matrix erupted from Su Ming's body with a bang. This power was the strongest power in the land of Berserkers at that moment, and it was an invincible peak in the land of Berserkers.
There was no one in the land of Berserkers who could surpass this level of cultivation at that moment. Even if there was someone who could, they would definitely be suppressed, or perhaps they were not human existences who could surpass Su Ming's level of cultivation.
However, when it came to humans, Su Ming was invincible.
As his foot landed, Su Ming swung his right hand in the direction of the sky. At the instant he did so, a freezing cold air filled the world. It grew thicker with each passing moment, and in an instant, it turned into a layer of snow that flew in the air.
Endless snowflakes spread out in all directions with Su Ming as the center. In the blink of an eye, the circular area of several hundreds of thousands of lis turned into midwinter!
The endless snowflakes exuded a chill that could freeze all manner of living things. They also exuded a presence that would make people's hearts tremble in fear. Each of the snowflakes exuded a bleak, murderous aura that would not lose to that of a Berserker in the Berserker Soul Realm.
This was the powerful power that came from Su Ming once he stepped into the initial stage of Life Matrix and reached the peak of the initial stage. It far surpassed those who had attained great completion in the Berserker Soul Realm, and it was impossible for them to compare to him. He was at the peak of invincibility.
Those snowflakes might have seemed like snow, but in truth, they were not snow. They were Su Ming's Life! They were his Life of Death. They were formed by all the aura of death in his body, and once they fused with his Life Matrix, they would erupt forth with a unique divine ability belonging to those who cultivated Life Matrix.
This sort of divine ability was different for each person. All the people who stepped into this Realm would have their Life Matrices different, and their epiphanies would be different. There would not be a single type of divine ability that was completely similar to each other.
This was the first time Su Ming released the power of his Life Matrix without holding anything back and brought forth a flower of snow that had bloomed in Eastern Wastelands!
As Su Ming's power spread out, as the freezing wind moaned and snow fell from the sky, Xue Sha and the others sucked in a sharp breath and looked towards Su Ming. During that instant, they truly came to know Su Ming's strength and the awe-inspiring might of the God of Berserkers. At that moment, the shocking battle between Su Ming and the Immortals a year ago also appeared in their minds. These scenes turned into an invisible seed that was branded into their hearts. This seed was known as reverence.
This reverence would accompany them for the rest of their lives.
Su Ming's expression was calm. He looked at the snow around him, then pushed his right hand down lightly on the ground beneath him.
At the instant he did so, all the snow in a circular area of one hundred thousand something lis froze for an instant, then charged towards the spot where Su Ming's right hand was pressing down on the ground through the air.
In the span of a breath, booming sounds that shook the sky and earth rang out madly from the ground. The endless amount of snow crashed into the ground at the same time, and it was as if a picture had been torn apart. Once it was lifted up, the ground looked as if all illusions had been torn apart, revealing …
Hidden Dragon Sect that was hidden in the illusion!
Many luxurious palaces floated in the air. Hidden Dragon Sect disciples stood on top of those palaces, their faces pale and filled with shock!
"Kill them. Don't leave a single one alive," Su Ming said flatly. (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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