Volume 1: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 3: Famous in the Eastern Wilderness Chapter 521: That Call of Master Nephew... (Fourth Update)
~Date:~September 30~
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Yamu stared blankly at the people of the Ming clan, his mind going blank at the moment. He suddenly felt that he had made the right decision to come to the island of the Ming clan while escaping.
The old man in mid-air had a gloomy expression at this moment. As a middle-stage barbarian soul, he could be considered a strong person in the Eastern Wilderness Continent. But now he faced more than a dozen people on this small island who seemed to him to be very weak. I feel a sense of fear!
This fear is very direct and clear!
This fear came from the evil spirit and indifference of more than ten people on the island, and even the children were so indifferent. It was not that he had never encountered such people, but he had never encountered such a nation!
"Ming clan, I remember it." The old man spoke slowly after a long while.
"After I kill you, I will tell me that in the Eastern Wilderness, there is a clan with destiny in the land of Nanchen. All the people of this clan must be slaughtered on sight!!" The old man's words revealed murderous intent and chill, but there was no trace of murderous intention and chill. The expressions of these more than ten people from the Ming clan have changed slightly.
Even the children showed no fear and remained indifferent.
This kind of indifference made Yamu feel chills all over his body after seeing it. As for the old man from Donghuang who was hostile to them, he even looked at him with disgust. He snorted coldly and raised his right hand in front of him. , the sky and the earth suddenly roared, and amidst the rolling clouds in front of him, a huge statue more than thirty feet high slowly descended.
Together with this statue, the whole world is filled with strong pressure. What kind of statue is this? It is clearly the image of the old man's wild soul! !
As soon as this image appeared, it meant that the old man had already unleashed his full strength and wanted to kill everyone here!
The dozen or so people from the Ming clan sat down cross-legged one by one in indifference at this moment. They gathered together and surrounded the stone statue of Su Ming. They closed their eyes and no longer paid attention to the old man and his savage statue in the sky. Instead, they murmured with words swirling around.
"My clan was born in the wilderness. We worship Lord Mo from generation to generation..."
"Mo Zun is a god, and our people are fighting for their lives and want to control their own destiny..."
"The sky has no eyes, the earth has no tears, and the sky has no thoughts. Let my clan be abandoned and lose its future. Let my clan unite. Let my clan rise from now on...for destiny!"
Yamu and the barbarian woman. The two of them stared blankly at the group of people from the Ming Clan. The two of them felt that the Ming Clan was going crazy. The strangeness of the Ming Clan also made them look pale.
The old man from the Eastern Wilderness in the sky pointed his right hand at the island with a sneer, and his savage image emitted a dazzling light. Under this dim light, the image melted, forming hundreds of rays of light that went straight to the earth.
The roaring light turned into ferocious faces as it galloped, engulfing all the creatures on the island.
"This is the last blow that the Ming Clan left to themselves...sacrifice their lives, merge with the death energy, and release their last cry of vitality and struggle for fate." Su Ming stood up and faced the ten people who were sitting cross-legged by the Ming Clan. Many people, go.
His steps didn't look fast, but with just one step, he stood on top of the stone statue surrounded by the Ming clan members. The moment he stood there, a soft wave spread out, cutting off the sacrifices of the Ming clan members. The moment they opened their eyes, there was only one figure in their eyes.
Standing on the stone statue, Su Ming's figure!
Her long hair was fluttering in the sea breeze, and she was dressed in white. There are also those deep eyes and an aura that can replace the sky.
"Mo Zun!!" All the people of the Ming clan were shocked. The indifference that seemed to remain unchanged for a long time melted immediately, and was replaced by a fanaticism, a fanaticism that made people feel frightened after seeing it!
This enthusiasm is in sharp contrast to the previous indifference!
Su Ming's eyes swept over these people of the Ming clan and nodded. Behind him, hundreds of ghostly lights in the sky turned into grimaces, coming roaring with their mouths wide open.
"It's over." The moment Su Ming turned around and looked at the sky, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he raised his right hand and punched the sky.
As soon as this punch fell, a violent wind with Su Ming as the center whipped up from the earth. Following Su Ming's fist, it flew straight to the sky. This violent wind came suddenly, and the moment the sound of sobbing suddenly appeared, it rushed from the earth. Toward the sky, wherever the dim light touched, it immediately roared and whirled, and those dim lights, which had no resistance at all, suddenly collapsed.
In an instant, the strong wind lifted up by Su Ming rushed towards the clouds in the sky after destroying all the dim light. After touching the clouds, there was a shocking rumbling sound, and the clouds shook and dispersed in all directions. Roll away.
The face of the old man from Donghuang changed drastically. He stared at Su Ming who suddenly appeared. His heart was filled with shock and shock. He had not noticed that there were other people on the island before.
Su Ming's appearance seemed to have squeezed into his eyes, and the momentum he created when he took action made him feel terrified.
All these things illustrate one thing. The young man in front of him has power beyond himself!
He was already shocked by the life clan here, but now someone who shocked him appeared again. Without any hesitation, the old man grabbed the young man beside him, backed up quickly, and ran away without any words.
Su Ming looked calm as he stood on the stone statue and took a step forward. After taking this step, his figure disappeared and appeared in front of the retreating old man.
Without saying a word, Su Ming raised his right hand after appearing, and pressed one finger between the old man's eyebrows. This finger seemed to turn into the rules of heaven and earth in the old man's eyes, making him feel like he was out of his mind and unable to fight. His eyes widened and he let out a low roar. Regardless of whether he was embarrassed or not, barbaric patterns appeared all over his body, forming the shadow of a majestic mountain in front of him.
This shadow seemed to envelop Su Ming and try to seal him.
"Collapse!!" The old man roared as he retreated. At the same time, a light flashed between his eyebrows, and immediately in front of him, his beastly image transformed again. This time, the beastly image was a bit more solid than the one that appeared before!
Then the old man still felt uneasy. When he raised his left hand, a big cauldron immediately appeared in his hand. The cauldron was square. After it appeared, the four sides of the cauldron were carved with four strange beasts. At this moment, the four beasts woke up and roared. , scroll the cauldron and move.
But almost the moment before he collapsed, the illusory mountain peak shrouded outside Su Ming's body exploded. At the moment of its collapse, Su Ming's fingers pressed on the old man's without any pause. Quite similar.
The roaring image trembled and immediately fell into pieces, turning into bloodshot fragments and scattering. The old man who retreated spurted out blood, with a look of shock on his face. He saw the square tripod in front of him. Touched by the black-haired young man's finger.
The cauldron buzzed, and huge cracks appeared on it. It collapsed from the middle. It split into two halves and shot out, so that there was no longer any barrier between the old man and Su Ming.
The finger that made Su Ming feel indifferent. At lightning speed, he clicked on the old man's forehead.
The old man's body was shaking violently, but at the moment he was clicked. He bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed blood on the boy whose wrist he held. Before the boy could scream, his body quickly withered, and finally exploded into flesh and blood.
At the same time, the old man retreated sharply, but was able to survive under Su Ming's finger! But he survived because he used a secret technique at the most critical moment that would have endless consequences. Let his disciples die in exchange for it!
"The Great Perfection of Barbarian Souls!! You are the Great Perfection of Barbarian Souls!!!" The old man from Donghuang was in an extremely embarrassed state at the moment, but he was in a life-and-death crisis, so he could not care about that at this moment. He opened his eyes wide, showing disbelief.
At that moment, he felt intense death and overwhelming fear from Su Ming's finger. It was possible for him to feel this way with just one finger. In his opinion, it is definitely not something that the Barbarian Soul can do in the later stages, only... the Barbarian Soul's Great Perfection!
The fear in his heart was like a huge wave that overwhelmed him. Although he was in the middle stage of the barbaric soul, he was still a human being after all, not a soul without thoughts. He also has fears and trepidations, and also has his moments of loss of control. It's just very rare, but when he encounters what he considers to be the perfect judgment of the wild soul, it is inevitable that he will be so shocked.
You know... there are only six people with great perfection in the wild soul in the entire Eastern Wasteland! Each one is famous and unparalleled!
As he was retreating, he was confused and bitter. He remembered the word fishing that his disciple had said not long ago. Now he had indeed caught a fish, but this fish was not something he could fight against.
He knew that he could not escape from the Dzogchen of a barbarian soul. At this moment, he simply stopped escaping and went crazy. He raised his right hand and pressed it hard between his eyebrows.
Immediately, the barbaric patterns on his body appeared, and suddenly seemed to burn. This was the special magical power of the Barbarian Soul Realm, burning barbaric patterns! His momentum continued to rise at this moment, his eyes were red, and he was really about to use his magical power at all costs.
An indifferent voice came to his ears, and this voice became his life force and an eternal word.
"My left hand represents the past, the reversal of time, the moment of destiny..."
The moment he heard the voice, he felt that the world around him suddenly seemed different. The burning barbaric patterns on his body were extinguished, and his retreating steps were reversed. When he was confused, he saw Su Ming's figure. There was a sharp pain on the center of his brow when that finger came.
Then, everything went dark... only a sound in the ear was left, the clear sound of soul collapse.
In the eyes of the people of the Ming clan, Yamu and the barbarian woman, they saw that the old man from Donghuang was retreating, but he suddenly took a few steps forward, as if he took the initiative to reach Su Ming's raised finger. , the head exploded, and the body fell to the ground. When he went to the storage bag, he flew out on his own and was caught by Su Ming.
"Members of the Ming clan, join Mo Zun!" Beside Yamu, the dozen or so Ming clans knelt on the ground one by one and looked at Su Ming feverishly.
Yamu looked at Su Ming blankly. He felt that Lord Mo looked familiar...
The barbarian woman next to him had disbelief in her eyes at this moment.
"Su...Su Ming!!"
"Senior Nephew Ziyan, long time no see... How is my second senior brother?" Su Ming looked at the barbarian woman in mid-air, with a feeling of age.
Twenty years...
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