Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 4 The Rise of the Divine Source Chapter 992 He...isn't Dead?

Su Ming was controlling the body of the treasure. Xuan Shang and the others who were inside his body were all frightened. They were vaguely aware that there was an aura in Su Ming that made them suffocate.

This momentum made several of them feel that their minds were greatly suppressed, as if they were overwhelmed by thousands of mountains, as if even their thoughts were unable to function at this moment.

This feeling was not the first time they had felt it. In fact, they had felt the same way outside the Fifth Oven, when the sea of ​​fire erupted, and when Su Ming conquered Wei Wei in the whirlpool world.

But the feeling last time was far inferior to what it was now. The madness, domineering, unruly and endless evil contained in the aura emanating from Su Ming at this moment made the four people of Xuan Shang tremble, and even their souls were shaken. Strong suppression.

They even had a feeling that could not be dissipated, as if if Su Ming wanted to destroy them, they would have no power to fight back at this moment and would be swallowed up instantly!

It was like being unable to resist natural enemies, as if...in front of Su Ming, they turned into ants, and Su Ming became the sky that swallowed the ants!

Xu Hui's feeling here was slightly weaker than that of Xuanshang and the other four, but she was equally shocked. The difference was that what emerged in her heart was not fear, but a deep surrender.

Surrendering to the strong makes people unable to have any intention of confrontation. This is Xu Hui's heart now.

But these can only be felt by them in Su Ming's precious body. In fact, in the outside world, if there are other people here at this moment, Su Ming in their eyes has long hair flying, feet stepping on the void, and the whole person is exuding The momentum and coercion formed endless distortions around him. This distortion spread across the entire world, filling the entire space.

But... when all of this fell into the eyes of the 100-foot-long tree, there was an earth-shaking difference and strong shock, as well as a kind of shock and disbelief that was unprecedented for the 100-foot-long tree.

In his eyes, there was a huge phantom in the endless distortion surrounding Su Ming. This phantom also looked like a tree, with arrogance, arrogance, and the sky. The madness of being alone in the underground.

As for the evil that fills this space, what you see in the eyes of this 100-foot tall tree are the endless branches, and the shock of the entire world being completely replaced by that majestic tree at this moment.

All of this made the body of the hundred-foot tall tree tremble. During the violent shaking, there was a huge wave in his mind, like a river toppling the sea, making him almost collapse in this disbelief.

In his memory, he always believed that he was the ancestor of all the trees in the sky. He believed this, but deep in his heart, he always knew that if there was really a tree in the sky that could completely beyond himself, even the existence that he most desires to be in his heart, then it must be that...

According to legend, the real tree ancestor... is also the only one who can call him a sapling! !

"Ecang!!!" The shocking voice from the hundred-foot-long tree reverberated around the world in an instant. His body swayed, and the leaves on his crown fell. He looked at the scene in front of him in horror.

"Little sapling, how dare you call me the ancestor of the tree in front of me!" Su Ming's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he took a step forward. When the step fell, the sky and the earth roared, and the momentum was like a flood, pressing hard towards the hundred-foot tree.

It was just a simple step, but looking at the 100-foot-long tree, it was a majestic tree that occupied the world. It was roaring at him, and from this roar, there was a wave that made him come from Suppression and terror of the soul.

"You dare to be so presumptuous?" Su Ming took another step forward. When he raised his right hand, he suddenly slashed at the 100-foot-high tree. During this slash, the power of the Three Evils suddenly filled the air. With one slash, the 100-foot-high tree was instantly destroyed. The earth below trembled and collapsed, turning into nothingness.

This earth is the condensation of this tree's fate method. Su Ming's three evil spirits can kill Hengtian's ancestor's fate with one strike. He is the nemesis of all fates that are not his own. Therefore, when his palm falls, this small sapling's fate method How can the condensed earth not collapse!

"Don't you dare to bow down!" Su Ming took the third step. When the Three Evils struck for the third time, the surroundings of the hundred-foot sapling suddenly became nothingness. This was Su Ming's reason for killing the tree. Dharma, let it be separated from the surrounding space, so that its conditional energy can no longer operate.

With a bang, the body of the hundred-foot-long tree trembled, and almost all the leaves fell. The whole body seemed to explode in the trembling. This was because he had been cut off, and this was because he was being suppressed by Su Ming. !

This is not the suppression of cultivation, this is the soul, this is the breath, this is the kind of suppression from the life level of the same big tree!

If it were any other monk, then only his cultivation level is higher than that of this big tree, so he can suppress this tree in this way. But if he cannot have a higher cultivation level, even if both parties are the same, it is absolutely impossible. The suppressed tree trembled so much.

But Su Ming is different. What suppresses this tree is not its cultivation, but the aura of its Ecang clone. It is the life level of its Ecang clone. It is a tree ancestor that all trees in the sky must tremble and obey. The power.

Compared with Su Ming's Ecang clone, this hundred-foot tree is just a small sapling!

In this trembling, as Su Ming approached in three steps, the hundred-foot-long tree gave up all resistance. He had to give up. The fate around him had been cut off, and the suppression of his soul made it impossible for him to struggle, and even more so in his mind. The awe contained in a legendary existence like E Cang almost made his heart break.

He never expected that he would actually meet the real Tree Ancestor, the existence he most longed to be in this life... E Cang!

It's like a cat who thinks he has become a tiger, but one day when he actually encounters a tiger, he will lose all will to resist in the strong shock.

"Treant Tarot, meet... Ancestor Ecang!" All the leaves of the 100-foot-long tree have fallen. Only the clover is still floating on the top of the tree. While emitting green light, the trunk of the 100-foot-high tree is twisted. As it tilted, a red branch quickly emerged from the trunk. The branch spread, and a red leaf quickly grew on the branch. This is the tallest among the tree people. A ritual of worship.

The falling leaves represent surrender in front of the other party, representing complete surrender. The bending of the tree trunk represents a kind of supreme respect, and the red branches spreading out are transformed by the soul of the tree. As for the red leaves growing on the branches , that is...the soul of this branch!

Showing his soul to others, he lifted the red leaves towards Su Ming. Looking from a distance, if this big tree were compared to a human being, then this scene would be like a person kneeling respectfully in front of Su Ming and bowing his head. He raised his right hand with his palm upward, like a strange etiquette, and also seemed to be waiting for something.

Su Ming's expression was calm. He could feel the surrender coming from the hundred-foot-high tree, which was a manifestation of being suppressed by E Cang. When Su Ming got closer, he saw the will of E Cang's clone, the kind that existed in the soul of E Cang. The ancient memory made him immediately understand the polite waiting coming from the hundred-foot tree in front of him.

He raised his right hand and placed it on the red leaf, touching it lightly.

At the moment of this contact, Su Ming felt the soul of the hundred-foot-long tree, and the soul of the tree also sensed Su Ming's pure aura of mist, and even more so, he sensed an aura hidden under this aura. Its expression suddenly changed greatly. It was this fluctuation that made the body of the 100-foot tree tremble again. When he suddenly lifted the trunk, he looked at Su Ming. In his eyes, there was a strong fear and a feeling that was beyond what he had seen before. of shock.

"You...you..." The 100-foot tall tree was trembling, and its body was twisting rapidly. It was constantly changing in front of Su Ming. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a big man, kneeling deeply at Su Ming's feet. He raised his hands, held the clover, and handed it to Su Ming respectfully.

"Treant Tarot, guarding this treasure for eternity, will wait for your arrival and follow the will of the previous owner of the Fifth Oven. Whatever you want will be our destiny!"

Su Ming's eyes flashed and he looked coldly at the big man transformed from a hundred-foot sapling in front of him.

"You noticed something." Su Ming said calmly.

"You are the Ancestor of Ecang, but you are not the Ancestor of Ecang. You are... the Master of the Fifth Oven!" The big man's expression showed fear but also fanaticism. His fanatical eyes seemed as if Su Ming could make people angry with just one word. He was crazy about it.

The words he sent out also made Su Ming's eyes flash intensely.

Although he had already been mentally prepared, he still raised his head silently and looked into nothingness, with the voice from Ancestor Chen Fen echoing in his mind.

Su Xuanyi is the previous owner of the fifth oven. Only his cursed descendant is qualified to become the new owner of the fifth oven.

Su Ming stared silently into nothingness for a long time, which turned into a sigh in his heart. But soon, after this sigh, Su Ming's eyes suddenly condensed. After he carefully tasted the words of this big man, his eyes In an instant, he showed his sharpness.

"You just said you would wait until my arrival?"

"Not only me, but all the creatures in the fifth oven are waiting for your arrival, waiting for the successor of the previous generation of masters to come and become the new master of the fifth oven." The big man raised his head and looked at it enthusiastically With Su Ming.

"Who told you that I would come?" Su Ming said calmly, but this calm voice contained an unprecedented thought in his mind. This thought made him breathe quickly, and suddenly he seemed to understand. everything.

"When the old master returned to the oven for the last time, he was tired and sent out his will to all the beings in the oven, and informed us... Let us wait, his heirs will come to the second place many years later. Five ovens!”

There was a bang in Su Ming's mind, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes flashed intensely.

"He...is not dead..." In Su Ming's mind, the thought that made him breathe quickly suddenly condensed into these three words under the roar, and they continued to echo in his mind. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)