A person's life had its ups and downs, its ups and downs. Su Ming did not understand these things. The only thing he knew was that this was what he had to do. The tribe was his home.
The moment he hurled his fist forward, Su Ming's right hand let out banging sounds. It was the sound of his bones not being able to withstand the pressure. It was the sound of his flesh being torn apart. The moment his fist landed on the door, the booming sound shook the sky and earth. It was as if the weather changed and the snow in the sky froze for a moment.
The door was collapsing inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into countless fragments. As if it was being swept away by a storm, the fragments were blown outwards like leaves.
Booming sounds reverberated in all directions. At the instant the door completely shattered, countless cracks also appeared on the snow statue of the God of Berserkers outside, but it did not explode together with the collapse of the door.
At that moment, there was no door before Su Ming. There were only broken pieces on the ground before him. Yet between him and the world outside, the snow statue of the God of Berserkers that was covered in cracks continued floating in midair, letting out a gentle light. It was as if it had turned into an invisible screen of light that never crumbled.
It was as if the door was only supporting the invisible screen of light. That was why it was so difficult to break it open. Now that the door had shattered, the real seal was revealed!
Yet the light on the seal was not piercing, nor was it dim. It was clear that it was still powerful.
Su Ming was not surprised. He had guessed that the elder's seal would not be broken so easily. Almost the moment the door shattered and the screen of light appeared, Su Ming took a step forward. The blood vein on his body was still emitting a piercing blood-red light. At first glance, as Su Ming moved, it was as if the blood-red light exploded forth, and he hurled his fist forward once again.
That punch seemed to have landed on empty air, but in truth, it had landed on the invisible screen of light. The screen of light trembled, but the light on it remained the same.
Su Ming's eyes were bloodshot as he continued attacking. After a moment, when the light on the screen of light had dimmed to its limit, blood trickled out of Su Ming's mouth. He took a few steps back and lifted his right hand. He stared at the screen of light, but when he lifted his right hand, he slashed at the empty space to his right!
Execution of the Three Evils!
This Art was one of the strongest Berserker Arts in Dark Mountain Tribe. It was said that it came from the real Dark Mountain Tribe hundreds of years ago!
If he wanted to cast this Art, he did not need to practice it. In fact, practicing this Art was incredibly easy. Su Ming had been thinking about this Art since a long time ago, but since he did not have 200 blood veins, he could not cast it.
What was difficult about this technique was its requirement for blood veins. Only when one had 200 blood veins could they perform the first slash! Now, Su Ming had 243 blood veins and reached the seventh level of the Blood Solidification Realm. This was the first time he cast the Execution of Three Evils that had always been in his head!
The Execution of the Three Evils, the killing of the Tai Sui! The so-called Three Evils were also known as the Three Murders!
In this world, there are three directions: Extinction, Embryo, and Nurture. Extinction is the evil of calamity, Embryo is the evil of calamity, and Nurture is the evil of time! They were also known as the Three Arts of Plunder, Calamity, and Time!
A long time ago, Dark Mountain Tribe obtained this Art from somewhere. When they studied it deeply, the entire tribe was shocked. The location of the Three Evils existed in the world at all times, but the Three Evils were intangible. They could not be seen, nor could they be touched. Perhaps they existed, or perhaps … they did not.
However, after the powerful Dark Mountain Tribe continued to study it, they gradually found a pattern. Every day, according to a different time, the invisible Three Evils would appear in different locations. That was how they came up with the famous Dark Mountain Art in the past – the Execution of Three Evils!
The ancestors of Dark Mountain Tribe believed that there was a pattern in the world. The Three Evils were only a part of the pattern, but they did exist. All power existed within the pattern. That was why once the pattern was broken, an unbelievably powerful force could be unleashed.
As for how powerful it was, even Dark Mountain Tribe did not know. This Art was also mysterious. Sometimes, it would be incredibly powerful, and sometimes, it would be normal. But even if it was normal, it was enough to kill!
That was why the Execution of Three Evils that was passed down was rather crude. Anyone could cast it as long as they had enough blood veins, but there were almost no people who could truly understand the essence of this Art.
This was a power that the people of Dark Mountain Tribe could not understand. They could only borrow it, they could not control it. In fact, one of the Elders of Dark Mountain Tribe had once said that whoever could truly control the Three Evils would be able to control the pattern of the world!
That was the case for Su Ming at that moment. He lifted his right hand and swung it to his right because it was midnight. According to the principles of the Execution of Three Evils, the three evils in the pattern of the world should be in the north!
And to Su Ming's right was the north! The moment he swung his right hand down, the overlapping blood veins on his body shone with a blinding blood-red light. The blood veins in the blood-red light started moving strangely. Once they circled around his right arm nine times according to the Art Su Ming had inherited, they left his body and fused into the air.
This was also the main reason why the Execution of Three Evils required 200 blood veins. That was why the Art was so strange. The blood veins would leave the body for an instant. If one did not have enough Qi, it would be difficult to complete the Art.
At that moment, Su Ming had a strange feeling. It was as if the air to his right had disappeared and turned into a vast expanse. When he swung his hand down, it was as if his blood veins had turned into a sharp blade and cut through the air. It was as if he had cut through mud.
It was a strange feeling. He did not understand why it was like that. All he knew was to cast the Art!
When his palm landed, the strange feeling disappeared in an instant and everything returned to normal. Yet at the same time, the dull screen of light before Su Ming started trembling furiously. If anyone took a closer look, they would be able to see that the screen of light was not the only one trembling. With Su Ming as the center, the entire area around him was trembling.
Yet even so, even after the screen of light trembled, it still remained. It was as if all of Su Ming's actions did not have much of an effect. After all, this was the elder's seal. The strength of the seal was not something that Su Ming could break just by swallowing herbs and Berserker Blood!
Su Ming's body trembled. This was the first time he cast the Execution of Three Evils. With his current level of cultivation, he could only cut down one of the evils. The strange power made his heart tremble. Yet when he saw the screen of light, despair gradually appeared on his face. He had already thought of everything and used everything he had, but the screen of light was like a ravine that separated the sky and earth. He could see it, but he could not cross it.
Su Ming's face was pale. He staggered back weakly, then another.
Almost at the same time, the moment Su Ming retreated, his expression changed. He could clearly feel the ground beneath his feet trembling.
The roar of a wild beast came from the sealed Wind Stream Mountain located on the plains far away from Wind Stream Tribe. That roar was filled with anger. The moment it spread out, the sealed sky and earth suddenly trembled violently. With a loud bang, a giant crack was torn open, revealing Wind Stream Mountain that towered into the sky.
"Didn't I break it from the inside?!" A gloomy voice came from the beast's roar.
The moment the mountain was revealed and the sky and earth were torn open, it was as if the seal had been activated. Soon, the entire Wind Stream City in the distance started trembling.
There was a strange connection between the location where the mudstone city was built and the seal on Wind Stream Mountain. When the seal on the mountain was forcefully broken, the connection was activated, causing the mudstone city to tremble. Everyone's hearts trembled.
As the mudstone city trembled, Su Ming could clearly feel the tremors becoming stronger. In the end, it was as if the ground was tumbling. Su Ming immediately saw the elder's seal dimming for the first time due to the tremors!
His spirits lifted and he let out a low growl. As he growled, the shadow of the moon gradually appeared in his eyes. Yet there was snow and wind outside and the moon could not be seen. Yet in Su Ming's eyes, the shadow of the moon became clearer.
Almost at the instant the shadow of the moon appeared in Su Ming's eyes, he charged towards the screen of light. As he crashed into it time and time again, and as the ground trembled, the screen of light became dimmer.
After a moment, when the tremors reached their peak and the mudstone city was about to crumble, the screen of light let out a bang and most of it shattered. The light on the screen was completely dimmed. By the looks of it, it was about to crumble. At that moment, Su Ming felt empty. Yet very soon, a red light flashed in the air to his left. A red line appeared out of nowhere and crawled into his right hand. The 243 blood veins that had overlapped with each other appeared once again on his body.
Blood Scales on his right arm manifested abruptly and turned into a gigantic blood-red eagle. With a roar, it charged towards the screen of light.
Booming sounds shook the sky at that moment. The screen of light trembled and crumbled under the impact of the giant eagle's attack. It turned into an endless amount of broken shards that tumbled backwards. The snow statue of the God of Berserkers completely crumbled and turned into an endless amount of snowflakes that scattered everywhere. They flew into the sky and crashed into the snow in the sky, turning into a series of booming sounds that reverberated continuously.
Su Ming had broken the seal!
His body trembled and he coughed out a mouthful of blood. The blood fell on the ground, and it was a terrifying sight. The blood light formed by the 243 overlapping blood veins on his body became dimmer, as if it could no longer be stabilized. As it scattered, it hid itself within Su Ming's body.
Su Ming's face was haggard. His entire body was covered in blood and his hair was a mess. Yet his eyes were still shining brightly. That light was determination and determination!
'I'm out! I have to return to the tribe as fast as I can! ' Su Ming took a deep breath. He knew that the main reason why he was able to escape this time was because of the strange tremors. Yet he did not have time to think about it. He took a step forward, and his speed was so quick that he almost turned into a long arc as he charged on the ground.
Su Ming's greatest strength was his speed. Before he became a Berserker, he was already incredibly agile. Now that he was at the seventh level of the Blood Solidification Realm, his speed had already reached a shocking level.
He rushed out of Dark Mountain Tribe's lodgings, rushed out of the streets, and jumped down from the walls of the mudstone city. At that moment, the anxiety in his heart was like a fire burning within him, making him want to be even faster!
The continuous eruption of his speed, coupled with the fact that he had absorbed a drop of Berserker Blood and the unbelievable amount of Cloud Gauze Gauze in his body, caused the Art that the elder had cast to hide Su Ming's power to show a flaw. It caused his power to be like a flood that broke through the ice. He could no longer hide his power completely.
The snow in the sky became much weaker. At that moment, there were only a few snowflakes falling from the sky. It was as if the snow had reached its end, and the moon in the sky was about to be revealed.
The ground was covered in silver. Yet in the night, the silver light was not beautiful. Instead, there was a murderous air to it … The sky in the distance seemed to have a blurry edge of white. It was as if a new day was about to arrive.
However, no one knew when the darkness before dawn would melt.
The entire mudstone city was in an uproar. Many of the tribe members walked out with fear and confusion on their faces. They did not know what was going on. There were even houses collapsing one by one. It was as if the apocalypse had arrived.
Su Ming did not have time to care about these things. He charged forward, and the moment he jumped down from the mudstone city walls amid the chaos, a sense of danger enveloped him.
"You can't leave!" A cold voice traveled out. Su Ming's footsteps faltered, and a person walked out from the darkness behind him.
He was dressed in red, and there was a heat that seemed to be able to burn others. His face was cold, and there was an arrogance that came from deep within his bones. It was Ye Wang!
"By the Elder's orders, no one who is not a member of Wind Stream Tribe is allowed to leave Wind Stream City tonight! You're very strong, but your Qi is chaotic. I'm in charge of this area. You … are not my opponent. "Ye Wang looked at Su Ming calmly and spoke slowly.
Su Ming turned around abruptly and glared at Ye Wang. His eyes were bloodshot, and there was viciousness and madness within them.
His gaze fell into Ye Wang's eyes, and it made Ye Wang's heart tremble. He was somewhat familiar with that gaze …
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