Su Ming's voice reverberated in Moro Island, forming endless echoes under the constant vibrations. As the echoes spread and impacted, the island was like a roar of thunder, which was transmitted to every person on the island.
in the ears.
This voice was as cold as snow, and this voice was full of murderous intent. This voice even revealed a terrifying desire to destroy everything. Most of the people who heard it had a strong shock in their hearts. When they looked up, they saw the sky.
The long river of rain rushes towards the island and is shocked by the protective light curtain.
Moro Island is a larger island among the many islands outside of the Eastern Barren Continent. This island did not originally exist. It was formed by the one-sided collapse of the Eastern Barren Continent when it hit Nanchen.
Later, it was occupied by those cultivators from the Eastern Barren Continent who were unable to enter the Eastern Barren True Land due to various reasons, and it became their paradise. These cultivators had many origins, including those who were not allowed to enter the True Land due to too many killings, and some
There are those who rebel against the sect and tribe, and there are also some independent cultivators.
People with bloody hands are almost everywhere here. They are cruel and bloodthirsty, as if they are the same nature as these people. Especially the cruelty to the people of Nanchen has become their greatest pleasure in the past few years.
If you meet a male Nanchen person, they often kill, extract souls, and refine them. But if you meet a female, it is even more miserable. Over the past few years, countless Nanchen people have died in their hands!
Most of these Nanchen people managed to survive in the catastrophe, but they encountered something comparable to the catastrophe. The reason for all this is actually that Nanchen is much smaller than Donghuang, so they collided here a few times.
collapsed, but Donghuang suffered relatively less disasters due to its huge size.
It can be said that with the formation of the islands on the edge of the Eastern Barren, it has become a gathering place for those who can be said to have been exiled by the Eastern Barren orthodoxy. Even in these years, many people have come here from the interior of the Eastern Barren, making this place a gathering place.
The strength of the islands is increasing day by day.
Especially the appearance of Old Man Moro. With his powerful cultivation, he swept across this place and occupied the largest island. He named it Moro and became the largest force in the overseas cultivation of Eastern Wasteland!
However, all the Eastern Wilderness cultivators who belong to the old man Moro, who call themselves Huangze and Huangren, are not only cruel to Nanchen, but also invade and kill many times. They are also hostile to the Eastern Wilderness orthodoxy, but because of fear, they
I don't dare to provoke him, but if he encounters a lone member of the orthodox forces of the Eastern Wilderness, he will often end up with the same fate as Nan Chen.
Su Ming's arrival, with its shocking momentum, suddenly fell on the rainy Tianhe River that protected the light curtain, making everyone on Moro Island frightened. However, they did not have much fear, but instead aroused a ferocious wave.
meaning.
This is a force composed of countless evil people. These people bully good and fear evil, show their fangs to the weak, and create their own Moro feast, which is no less than a banquet of drinking the blood of Nanchen. It is their only way to find their own existence.
value.
For the strong, they disdain to yield due to the overwhelming numbers, thinking that their own killings and their cruelty can frighten all the strong.
In fact, in the past few years, they have indeed made many people choose to avoid it due to such actions, but they did not know that what they encountered this time was Su Ming!
To deal with such an island clan, there is no need to talk about human nature at all, just one word, that is, kill!
Kill them until their blood flows like rivers!
Kill them and there will be no survivors!
Kill them with fear even if they die!
Let this island become the Ring of the Eastern Wasteland!!
Roaring and swirling, the island's protective light curtain exploded into a violent roar when it was hit by the rain and sky. The light on it kept flashing, but it did not collapse.
Shouts were heard from the island, and silhouettes of deserted people were seen flying up from all directions on the island. They came up in groups with ferocity and bloodthirsty.
At the same time, on the seven guard islands surrounding the island, seven shocking rainbows flew out in an instant. Behind this rainbow, hundreds of people followed. For a moment, the roar was earth-shaking, and in this Moro
Outside the island, it was deafening.
Su Ming's arrival and its powerful momentum did not frighten the deserted people of Moro Island, but it caused a strong shock in them. Therefore, when they took action this time, they attacked in groups.
In the past, when they met strong men, they mostly behaved like this, and many times the strong men who came were shaken away one by one by their madness and lack of fear of death.
This time, they want to use this method!
But... this method is useless with Su Ming!
Su Ming looked calm and simply ignored the protective light curtain on Namoro Island. He stood in mid-air and looked at the ferocious faces and figures that followed the roaring sounds. He slowly raised his right hand.
, and gave a fierce grip forward. With this grip, purple light immediately burst out intensely in Su Ming's hand.
This purple light was dazzling in the palm of Su Ming's hand. It spread rapidly and suddenly formed a purple spear several feet long. This spear was shocking at first glance. The moment Su Ming held it in front of him with one hand,
A sneer appeared at the corner of Su Ming's mouth, and his eyes were cold and murderous.
The moment his murderous intention was revealed, Su Ming's whole body suddenly emitted purple light. The purple light covered Su Ming's body like running water. In the dazzling light, Su Ming's right hand was covered with armor. The armor seemed to be alive, and it quickly
It spread and covered Su Ming's whole body in an instant, until a purple armor covering his appearance appeared on his head, and his hair also seemed to be purple, swaying behind his head.
Wearing purple armor and holding a long spear, Su Ming stood in the sky, looking even more impressive at this moment.
Su Ming suddenly raised his head, and waved the spear lying in front of him in his hand. A sharp buzz echoed, and the tip of the spear pointed in the direction of many rainbows flying towards one of the seven guard islands outside Moro not far away.
"Anyone who offends our Nanchen will be punished no matter how far away!"
The moment Su Ming said these words, his figure took a step forward. At an indescribable speed, his whole body turned into a purple rainbow and headed straight for the person coming in that direction.
This is the guardian of the sixth island. The leader is a middle-aged man. This man is dressed in fine clothes and has a gloomy and murderous face, but his heart is trembling and shocked at the moment. Su Ming's powerful momentum
The sight of purple light flashing all over his body and turning into purple armor appeared in his eyes, which gave him fear even though he was in the early stages of barbaric soul cultivation.
But he believed that any strong person would choose to retreat when faced with the crazy and lifeless momentum of the desolate people. With this thought, the middle-aged man roared, raised his right hand,
His magical power suddenly appeared, and just when he was about to unleash his full strength, a purple shadow suddenly appeared in the pupils of his eyes.
This purple color seemed to be squeezed into his eyes, making the middle-aged man stunned for a moment. When he reacted, and just as he was about to retreat, he felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows.
It penetrated directly into his head, causing blood to splash everywhere.
What he saw, in addition to the spear, was the indifferent figure holding the spear and wearing purple armor. This was the last scene he saw in his life.
A roar echoed, and the tip of Su Ming's spear penetrated the head of the person with extreme speed and exploded. The flesh and blood were scattered in all directions. The people who followed behind this person were all crazy, and they did not even pause.
Come rushing.
Su Ming looked indifferently and took a step forward. Purple light surged into the sky, and shrill screams reverberated in an instant. Wherever Su Ming passed, the purple spear swept across, like a purple dragon rushing into the crowd.
A moment later, when Su Ming walked out of the group of people, behind him, the bodies of everyone who came to the Sixth Guard Island exploded, and their blood spilled into the sea.
There was even a wisp of blood flowing along Su Ming's tilted spear. He stood in mid-air, slowly turned his head, and looked coldly at the sky, where the figures flying out of the other six islands were seen.
"Those who insult me, Nanchen, will pay with blood... blood!" Su Ming spoke calmly, his voice spread, and while swirling in all directions, his body turned into a rainbow again and went straight to the crowd on the other side, as if Su Ming was walking through it at this moment.
After wearing this purple armor, he can only attack, not retreat!
His body was filled with evil energy, and a ferocious shadow transformed behind him, roaring like an evil spirit!
At this moment, Su Ming shocked all the Moro Desert people he saw, and all of them were horrified, and all of them were filled with fear.
Because, with the arrival of Su Ming, on the sky outside this island, no matter what your cultivation level is, there is no chance of survival in front of him!
Because, even though they are crazy, Su Ming is crazier than them!
Because, although they said they were cruel and bloodthirsty, they found that Su Ming was even more cruel than them!
That sentence of blood debt, blood repayment, became the death knell of the desolate people here, turning into a shocking echo. Su Ming was killing. Wherever he passed, everyone who stood in front of him, everyone he saw, all left.
After leaving, his body shattered into pieces, and the rain poured down, seeming to merge with the rain in the sky, making the world rain blood!
In the early days of the Barbarian Soul, it didn't matter. It was just a moment. In the eyes of the deserted people in Moro Island, they saw that the sky outside almost turned blood-colored. In the rain of blood, among the seven guarding islands,
Most of the people died, and the shock in their hearts was beyond words.
If they are like this, let alone the deserters who are guarding the island outside the light curtain. Among these hundreds of people, only dozens of hours are left under the killing. This group of people think that they are more ferocious than anyone else and are not afraid of death.
The desolate people completely collapsed. The collapse of their will caused them to disperse one by one in fear.
"He is crazy!!"
"He is a bloodthirsty evil spirit!!"
"Nanchen, there is such a vicious person in Nanchen, this...this..."
Seeing that the remaining people around him were now running away in fear, Su Ming raised his left hand and pointed toward the sky. With this finger, the clouds and mist in the sky suddenly rotated, turning into a whirlwind that descended, swept across the sea, and stirred up huge waves in the sky.
Sweeping by the waves, the dozens of people who were escaping were all swept up in the whirlwind. Under the roar, no one survived!