The death energy from tens of thousands of killings condensed into the strongest Qingming Seal, which collapsed the protective magic weapon of Emperor Tian's purple robe clone, reducing its protective power to a certain level.
Then he used the Hanshan Bell to delay the time, allowing Su Ming to take out the object that was the source of the curse, the red ring.
Wearing this ring on his hand, he used the straw-knotted doll to contact the soul of Emperor Tian, and used the curse technique to resonate with the entire barbarian race, making the power of the curse no longer a curse for him alone, but a curse for the entire barbarian world.
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This kind of power transcends the level of cultivation. In addition, Su Ming sacrificed his life, all his cultivation, and everything he had at all costs, which made this murderous intention explode.
This caused Ditian's purple-robed clone to perish!
In all of this, if only one clone descended from Emperor Tian, then Su Ming could be said to have succeeded. Although the cost was extremely high, he could escape into the fragmented space.
It's just that... Di Tian's clone was not one. Su Ming didn't know until he came to this battlefield that it turned out... that there were two clones.
Even after the death of the purple-robed Emperor, he discovered once again that it turned out that... there were not two bodies, but... three bodies.
At this moment, he was lying on the grass, his eyes were blurred, and his consciousness was slowly fading, but there was a trace of unwillingness that turned into a crazy roar in his heart, constantly stimulating his mind.
This unwillingness is because he has not yet completed his goal, he has not yet killed all the clones of Di Tian.
He still...can't close his eyes!
The arrival of the Golden Emperor Sky made Su Ming even more unwilling to do so. He exploded with a bang, causing Su Ming's confusion to quickly dissipate at the moment when the other party was approaching. Instead, he was replaced by a look of determination amid exhaustion.
gaze.
To be able to dissipate the whole body's cultivation, and be able to regroup the scattered mind in such an instant. This requires an extremely strong will, and this kind of will is not possessed by many people.
Yes, but here with Su Ming, after he experienced the reincarnation of Zhu Jiuyin's immortal world, he...had such a will.
This is the meaning that cannot be overwhelmed by anything, this is the will of heaven and earth collapsing in front of you. You also have to grit your teeth and take that step! And... that kind of help that comes from the purple and black stone, which is like a perfect soul.
"I still have the power to fight back!!" Su Ming murmured. At the moment when the golden-robed Emperor approached him with monstrous murderous intent, Su Ming struggled to raise his right hand and slapped his palm...between his eyebrows.
The moment the palm fell, Su Ming's body immediately erupted with a loud roar, and a majestic aura suddenly burst out crazily from his body.
This aura was so strong that it spread outwards in an instant, causing the approaching golden-robed Emperor to retreat directly at the moment of contact.
What made him retreat was not Su Ming's own power, but the spiritual power of heaven and earth that was aroused at this moment.
At this moment, the sky once again experienced unusual changes, and rainbows suddenly appeared on the sky. They looked like bridges, but they were endless.
Under the rainbow, a mountain peak appeared in the distortion. This mountain peak looked like the five fingers of a human being, standing between heaven and earth. Among the tens of thousands of immortals around, a few people's expressions immediately changed after seeing it.
There was a big change, showing confusion and disbelief, and he looked at Su Ming fiercely.
Because this mountain peak is... Wushan!
"This is...this is the result of barbaric patterns!"
"The power of heaven and earth condenses, causing changes in the sky. This... this is impacting the barbarian soul!"
"He is attacking the barbarian soul. Could it be...could it be that the cultivation he showed before was not a barbarian soul!!" The tens of thousands of people from the immortal clan around him have conducted extremely in-depth research on the barbarian clan's cultivation system. At this moment, there are
Many people saw Su Ming's behavior at a glance.
Su Ming, he is indeed attacking the barbarian soul.
In this critical moment, when the golden-robed emperor's murderous intention came, he knew that he had no power to fight back, but he also understood that he still had a glimmer of hope, and that was... the wild soul.
Especially the integration of the purple and black stones made Su Ming vaguely feel that the power that prevented him from becoming a wild soul realm had disappeared.
Therefore, at this critical moment, he resolutely chose to take that step towards the Barbarian Soul Realm!
Almost at the moment when the rainbow appeared in the sky and the phantom of Wushan transformed, the body of the golden-robed Ditian had to continue to retreat, because the endless spiritual energy in the barbarian land was madly emerging from all directions at this moment.
Rushing towards Su Ming's body, there was a strong impact that prevented any living being from entering the area where Su Ming was.
This is the curse that is still working miraculously, this is the rejection of the barbarian world, which exists in all directions.
As the outline of Wushan became clearer and clearer, and as the Wushan tribe under Wushan gradually emerged, every plant and tree, and all the pictures became extremely clear, bursts of exclamations came from the tens of thousands of people around.
It was spread among the immortal people.
At the same time, all those familiar faces in Su Ming's memory, the proud ones whose identities had changed, had different expressions on their faces. They stared blankly at the sky, watching the scenes of Wushan, and were stunned.
"Su Ming, he is Su Ming..." Wu Le murmured, looking sharply at the grassland where Su Ming was lying. There was confusion and bitterness in his expression, and it was even more complicated. She never expected that this person had just...
The person who shocked her heart was actually... Su Ming from Wushan in her memory!
Chen Chong opened his eyes wide, and his breathing seemed to stop at this moment. Like the dance music, he looked fiercely at Su Ming. His mind was roaring and going blank.
There were also Sikong and Shanhen, both of whom were trembling. Finally, their eyes gradually fell on Su Ming. The complexity in their expressions could be seen by outsiders at a glance.
"He...is actually Su Ming..."
In the sky, the phantom of Wushan was lifelike. Gradually, there were no grass and wood houses inside, but human figures appeared... Inside, Grandpa appeared, Beiling appeared, Chenxin appeared, Wula appeared, and
All the people in Su Ming's memory that he could not let go of.
These people may no longer exist in his memory, maybe all of this is false, but... deep in Su Ming's heart, they exist, they exist in his heart, even if these people are immortals
, then he would have to fight with these people in his previous breath, but in his life, these people exist.
In other words, they are them, and in Su Ming's memory, these people belong to Su Ming.
"This...this...this is dance music, and Beiling!"
"That person is Shan Hen from the Evil Spirit Sect...and Chen Xin from the Daye Xian Sect..."
"This person is Chen Long!!"
Waves of uproar, as Su Ming's wild patterns on Wushan Mountain were revealed, and as the figures on Wushan Mountain appeared, there was an uproar among the tens of thousands of immortals.
This kind of uproar spread instantly, until all the immortal people saw it, most of their expressions were shocked, because they didn't know what the reason was, and many eyes were focused on Yu Su Ming.
The figures that appeared in Wushan's illusion were those of the geniuses of the immortal clan around them at this moment.
What those people from the Immortal Clan saw were the complicated expressions on the faces of these geniuses, which shocked the hearts of all the people from the Immortal Clan, as if there was a huge secret contained in it.
This secret is a secret shared by the entire Immortal Clan sect and does not want outsiders to know!
The face of the golden-robed Emperor gradually turned pale, and the sky was dark, and his expression became more and more gloomy. He seemed to have thought of something, and gradually his eyes fell on the golden-robed Emperor.
At this moment, a distortion suddenly appeared next to the illusory Wushan Mountain in the sky. This time, it was also a mountain peak, but this peak was extremely huge. When it stood there, most of the people around it didn't recognize it.
Because this mountain peak does not belong to Donghuang, it belongs to Nanchen, the Tianhan Sect's... ninth peak!
For Su Ming, the place that coexisted with Wushan in his life has now been integrated into his barbaric pattern, becoming the foundation of his barbaric soul that he is reluctant to part with.
There are also some figures on the ninth peak. Those are Su Ming's senior brothers who are like relatives, and his master!
The appearance of the Ninth Peak, together with Wushan Mountain, occupied most of the sky, causing the rainbow in the sky to bloom with bright light, and a breath of wild soul suddenly descended from the sky.
With the arrival of the barbaric soul's breath, a distortion appeared on the sky. In that distortion, the light was scattered, leaving the earth in light and darkness.
As if something was about to penetrate the distortion, the distortion continued to spread, and in just a moment, it enveloped the entire sky of the Eastern Wilderness Continent.
At this moment, all the tribes and sects belonging to the barbarians on the East Wilderness Road were shocked. No matter what they were doing, they immediately put it down, left where they were, and looked up at the sky, with shocked expressions on their faces.
They showed horror because they... felt the trembling from the blood in their bodies.
This kind of trembling of blood is not trembling, but burning and boiling!
This kind of change shocked all the barbarians. They didn't know what happened to activate their own blood!
In a large part of the Eastern Wasteland, the billowing smoke that rose into the sky all the year round, representing the presence of a man with a barbarian spirit, suddenly dissipated, and an old man with red hair, with lightning flashing all over his body, stood silently.
In mid-air, looking up at the distortion of the sky, his expression changed, sometimes ecstatic, then confused, and finally uncertain.
He felt the blood boiling, and even vaguely felt that his cultivation, which had been stagnant for a long time, actually... showed signs of increase. Although it was not much, this slight increase made his mind unable to calm down for a long time.
His eyes gradually revealed uncontrollable excitement.
In his mind, a legend emerged from the barbarian land and flowed out from eternity ago...
According to legend, if the barbarian god appears in the world and the barbarian bloodline is burned, then after the barbarian soul reaches perfection, there will be a state that disappears with each generation!
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