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Volume Four, Chapter 1363, Three Desolate Tribulations

In the land of Black Ink Star, Lieshanxiu once stared at the distant peaks. On this day, Su Ming's figure appeared here again. More than a thousand years have passed. When he stood here again and looked into the distance, Su Ming

It's like I saw myself...

For a long time, he took a step forward with a calm expression, walked into the void, disappeared on the black ink star, stepped into the starry sky, and walked into the divine source star sea.

The source of the gods is still the same as before, and everything in the star sea is still the same. Maybe it is not permanent. But these more than a thousand years are a bit long for Su Ming, but for the star sea of ​​the gods, it may be just a period of his life.

Just a fragment.

In this abyss star sea, Su Ming walked past the lair of the Fire Chief Ancestor and the habitat of groups of ferocious beasts, until he came to the continent where Tian Xiezi's named disciple once lived.

It's just that things and people here have changed. It looks like a ruin. I don't know how many years it has been abandoned.

He is no longer here, and perhaps his clan members are gone too. The traces here have long been erased. After all, this is the Abyss Star Sea, and cruelty and killings here often occur between clans.

Su Ming was silent in front of the ruins for a long time, turned around and left, walking step by step towards the Divine Source Star Sea, until he reached Wangfu Mountain.

When we walked to the area where the Sand Tribe lived, we saw the huge floating statue head again on the way.

On Wangfu Mountain, Su Ming reached the top of the mountain and saw a rock with a female figure standing on the top of the mountain. The rock seemed to be formed naturally. From a distance, it looked like a woman staring into the distance, waiting for her husband to return.

Looking at the rocks, Su Ming thought of Zhu Youcai at Wangfu Mountain, and also recalled the complicated look on the Bald Crane's face when he was here. At this moment, when he looked at the rocks carefully, Su Ming suddenly realized that the shape formed by the rocks

The figure of the woman seems to be... somewhat similar to the woman I saw when I stared at the lake where the Bald Crane was for a hundred years.

This was purely a feeling. Su Ming was silent, looking at the mountain rocks that looked like a woman's figure, as if he heard soft murmurs from the years in his ears.

The moonlight is thin, who is remembering?

Looking at the end of the world, I miss you and my hometown.

Looking at the rocks, Su Ming left. This mountain has her story. This story happened a long time ago, and the eyes she has been staring at may only last a hundred years.

In the area of ​​​​the Sand Tribe, Su Ming walked in the desert and took a handful of desert soil. He once promised the spirit of the sand and soil that he would give it eternity. Just like the old man's song of destroying life, whenever it is written

The life within the song can be immortalized in this era.

Using the handful of sand in his palm as a guide, when Su Ming closed his eyes, the sand in his palm immediately trembled. In an instant, it floated up in Su Ming's hand and spun into a sandy figure. After a long time, when Su Ming opened his arms,

At this moment, the figure was in Su Ming's palm, cupping his fists and bowing deeply to him.

Then it flew up, and when Su Ming waved his right hand in the sky, a whirlpool appeared out of thin air. The figure turned into a rainbow, went straight to the whirlpool, and gradually disappeared without a trace.

Watching the other party go away until the vortex disappeared, Su Ming once again fulfilled his promise.

Walking through the old roads everywhere, he saw groups of former ferocious beasts. Su Ming kept walking. Now that he was here, he wanted to go to the Fifth Sea to see if there was really a road leading to the ruined First Sea.

Five Realms.

He still has the wish he had back then, except that he has not found his junior brother, the registered disciple of Tian Xiezi. This is a pity, but Su Ming did not force it. With his current cultivation level, he actually saw that

When there were ruins, in that silence, he had already felt... that his junior brother, Tian Xiezi's registered disciple, had returned to the ruins.

Old friends go west and find it difficult to meet each other. This is the fate of different people. Su Ming cannot interfere. But perhaps...it is destined that his regret will be made up for. In this divine source star sea, as he moves forward, Su Ming

The footsteps in the starry sky...for a moment.

After this pause, he slowly turned his head and looked into the distance, his expression gradually revealed a gloomy look, and in this gloominess appeared murderous intent.

After returning from the Fourth Wing Realm, Su Ming had almost never shown murderous intent on his body, and this was the first time.

He saw a floating continent not too far away from here. The people on that continent were devastated and blood flowed into rivers. They were all killed by a skinny old man with an expressionless face, as if he was absorbing all the life and death through killing.

With the fear and vitality of the time, with the killing, the aura of the skinny old man became stronger and stronger.

Behind the old man, there is a skeleton on his back. The skeleton is full of flesh and blood at the moment. It seems that the more he kills, the more his body can recover from the decay, and his bones can grow muscle. There are even some places on his body at this moment.

, new skin has grown.

This scene reminded Su Ming of Su Xuanyi's former clone, who was trapped somewhere in the divine source star sea and became the host of the corpse behind him.

The corpse is the same corpse, but the current host is no longer Su Xuanyi's clone, but has become... Su Ming went to look for it, but could not find it... Tian Xiezi's registered disciple, his junior brother

.

Looking at the old man, Su Ming was silent. He could not ignore this matter. The aura emanating from this corpse was obviously that of a strong man from a certain era. Whether this person killed or absorbed, Su Ming would not go there.

Just ignore it, this is part of the rules before the catastrophe, and Su Ming is not willing to interfere with it.

But this person... shouldn't take Tian Xiezi's named disciple as his host.

The ancients said that those who do not know are not guilty. This is not true for Su Ming. Regardless of knowing or not knowing, as long as you do some things, you will have to bear the due price, such as this strong man of a certain era...

Su Ming raised his right hand and pointed toward the distant starry sky. With this finger, the starry sky immediately distorted, and a shadow appeared in front of Su Ming silently. It was the shadow of his finger. This shadow

The shadow was real for an instant, and it was condensed to a size of a hundred feet, and it roared straight away into the distance.

In the process of moving forward, its size changed again, becoming a finger nearly a thousand feet long. This finger broke through the void and appeared in the sky of the continent in an instant, heading straight towards the earth that was absorbing life at the moment.

The corpse, press it away with one finger.

At this moment, the continent was shaken violently, and it seemed that it could not withstand the indescribable sense of destruction caused by Su Ming's fingers from the sky. Especially the corpse, whose eyes were originally closed, suddenly opened their eyes at this moment, revealing yellow eyes.

When he opened his eyes, his pupils contracted rapidly, showing a look of shock.

"Which fellow Taoist is taking action against me? If this continent is favored by Your Excellency in advance, I will apologize immediately and will give away all the life I inhaled, and even the most precious treasure to make amends!" When the corpse spoke quickly, Su Ming's fingers in the sky

Without any pause, it replaced the sky and descended in an instant.

The earth trembled. Even at this moment, the edge of the continent seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure and began to break and collapse. This scene made the corpse's expression change again. He opened his mouth and took a deep breath without hesitation.

The old man who was carrying him suddenly turned into a mummy, as if all flesh and blood had been absorbed by the corpse in an instant.

As the mummy, which had long since died and became a puppet, fell to the ground, the corpse's body rapidly grew flesh and blood, and in the blink of an eye, it suddenly transformed into a middle-aged man. This man had an evil look on his face.

At this moment, he looked up to the sky and roared, and with his hands clasping his hands, he suddenly pressed his fingers towards the sky.

Almost at the moment he took action, a huge phantom appeared outside the middle-aged man's body. The phantom looked like a black giant beast with a rotten body. This giant beast had nine heads, and its body was swollen enough.

It was hundreds of feet in size, roared unwillingly, and flew straight towards Su Ming's fingers.

"Damn it, no matter who you are, you can't kill me. This is part of the rules. Since you can't kill me, why bother bothering me again!" As the old man roared, Su Ming raised his fingers in the air, and

The old man's bodies collided together, and a loud roar spread throughout the earth at this moment. Under this loud noise, the old man's shrill scream was hidden.

Looking from a distance, Su Ming's fingers replaced the sky and the firmament. When they arrived, the range of just one finger covered nearly 20% of the continent. After touching the giant beast transformed by the old man, Su Ming's fingers

Without the slightest pause, it could even be said that he pushed the old man's figure directly onto this continent that was devoid of any life.

Boom boom boom!

The earth trembled, and cracks spread across the entire continent in an instant. In just a few breaths, the entire continent collapsed, and it did not collapse all at once, but directly exploded under layers of fragmentation, turning into ashes.



Even the old man's body was in this shattered collapse. The fingers transformed by Su Ming's will were directly destroyed in form and spirit, completely obliterated!

"I can't take you to the other side... Now that you have returned to the ruins, what I can do is to bury this person with you and build your tomb on this continent that has no life left." Su Ming sighed softly and raised his right hand.

After a while, the continent that shattered into ashes condensed out of nothingness and instantly formed an ancient tomb floating in the starry sky.

On that ancient tomb, there was a tombstone, and a line of words gradually appeared on it.

Jiufeng, the tomb of Lonely Evil.

The Ninth Mo Sha, the former registered disciple of Tian Xiezi, is currently sleeping in the tomb. He and Su Ming have not interacted much, but Su Ming has not forgotten this junior brother here, but it is inevitable that in his inner emotions,

This person is not as good as Senior Brother and others. Even Tian Xiezi may have forgotten that there once was a young man here who persistently wanted to become his disciple...

But no matter what...he is Su Ming's junior brother.

Even if this tomb can only last for a hundred years, the word "Nine Peaks" has already expressed the regret rising in Su Ming's heart...

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