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Chapter 748 The Death of Daoyuan!

"Becoming the son of yin and death, the ninth peak will be sheltered, and this barbarian land will once again become an inseparable part of my yin and death world. From then on... no immortals can step into half a step."

"Become the son of yin and death, your brother can survive. They will not be affected by this catastrophe at all. Even your eldest brother's injury, I will make him recover in an instant."

"If you refuse... The ninth peak will be gone from now on, and your three brothers will also die, and the barbarian land... From then on, it will be separated by the yin and death world as always."

"Wear it, the moment you put it on, you will become the son of yin and death, and you will be sent to the divine wasteland, which is an area that does not belong to the four true worlds or the yin and death land. It is outside, far away from here..."

"Go to this wasteland of the divine source and find our dead world... King! In the wasteland of the divine source, there should be an entrance to the fifth real world. Go and find this entrance..."

"Put it on, and you will never have it again. The moment you put it on, you will lose your love... You will be ruthless, you will also lose the pain, and you will not know what the pain is.

You will... become the son of Yin and Death, who belongs to me alone in the remnants of Yin and Death!"

In the stillness of the world, countless crystals gradually came out of thin air. After condensing with each other, they formed Su Ming's translucent body. In front of him, there is something floating at this moment.

That's a mask, a black steel mask.

"Put it on, from now on...you will not be you..."

Su Ming was shocked, and he looked at the mask in a sway. The mind echoed the sound of vicissitudes from the whirlpool of death.

Gradually, his face showed bitterness and trance, and the confusion in his expression turned into a sentence in his mind.

"When you know that you are you. You... are not you. When you don't know that you are you, you... are you."

Su Ming was silent.

"Put it on and go to the abandoned land of the divine source, which is the place sealed by the four real worlds. It is an area feared by the four real worlds, with countless strong people of the four real worlds [towns] to guard it.

There... is ruins and wasteland. It is also... the sealing place of the four real worlds for the fifth real world is also... for thousands of years, the place where the sinners of the four real worlds have been imprisoned, and also... the land of the strong!

It's mysterious there. There are infinite possibilities there... Son of death, put on a mask, I promise to guard the barbarians, I promise you have no worries... until you die there.

Find me, the king of the dead world, or you find the entrance to the fifth real world.

The sound of vicissitudes echoed. In the stillness of this world, it diffuses and spreads into a lingering sound, circling for a long time.

"You. You can't refuse!" This is the last sentence of the vicissitudes of life, which reveals ruthlessness at the same time. There was no threat at all, but everything in front of Su Ming's eyes. It is already the sharpest knife, which makes his heart tear.

The destruction of the ninth peak is still, and the collapse of the cave is only a moment.

"Why me..." Su Ming said in a low voice after a moment of silence.

But his question was not answered.

He gradually raised his hand. He knew that he really couldn't refuse. Until Su Ming took the mask, a strong smell of yin and death immediately came from the mask. The breath instantly integrated into Su Ming's whole body and made his body suddenly solidified from the illusion at this moment.

All the injuries recovered in a blink of an eye. Su Ming's legs, hands, body and head appeared completely in mid-air in an instant.

Without putting on the mask immediately, Su Ming's hand firmly held it, but trembled slightly. He raised his head and looked at the sky.

"My eldest brother's injury!" Su Ming opened his mouth in a low voice.

"The moment you put on the mask, he will wake up." The sound of vicissitudes came again until now.

"I need seven days!" Su Ming was silent for a long time and said again.

"Yes, I will pick you up when you put on your mask in seven days." The old voice slowly spread all over the earth with ruthlessness.

"I want thousands of slaves, all of them to die!" Su Ming suddenly looked at the Taoist slaves who were still in heaven and earth, and his voice let out a chill.

"Yes." At the moment when the vicissitudes of life said these two words, they saw the thousands of slaves who were still in the air. One by one, they immediately bled, and their whole body collapsed and exploded in an instant. Even their star robes could not stop the power of destruction. With their collapse, the flesh and blood were scattered.

Thousands of slaves died at this moment.

No screams, no struggle.

Su Ming looked up to the sky and laughed. There was a sense of madness and sadness in the laughter. He smiled and shed tears. It turned out that in the eyes of the real strong man, it was just a word "can" to fall apart.

At this moment, Su Ming's desire for power was deeply buried in his memory. This is Xue Linlin's memory, which is unforgettable.

"I want his robe to no longer protect him, and I want to destroy his ashes with my own hands!!" Su Ming's tearful eyes were red at this moment, and he turned his head and stared at Daoyuan.

"Yes." The voice of vicissitudes was as ruthless and indifferent as ever. After a simple answer, the star sacred robe on Daoyuan's body immediately. The operation of the stars was still slowly rotating when the heaven and earth had just solidified, but at this moment, it stopped for a moment.

"Seven days later, I'll wait for your call." The old voice gradually faded away until it disappeared in heaven and earth. At this moment, the operation of the world returned as usual, and the collapse of the ninth peak did not continue. With the death of thousands of slaves, their magical magic had dissipated.

The ninth peak, although broken, still stands on the sea.

The sea water resumed the rolling slatter. The sea breeze swirling again from the previous solidification, blowing away the pieces of dead meat of thousands of slaves who fell into the sea, and took away the rich blood, but it could not melt away. The sea is now bright red.

With the stillness of the star robe and the resumption of the operation of heaven and earth, Daoyuan's skinned body trembled and screamed bitterly. He watched the thousands of slaves in the sky die and become flesh and blood, and his body trembled violently.

These are all his things, his foundation in Daochenzong, and a group of guards that he took a great price to attract, but now... with him coming to the barbarian once, all of them died.

This price was unbearable for him. Everyone's death turned into a tingling pain, which made Daoyuan spit out a mouthful of blood in his heart in his trembling. But then, his whole body immediately stood up, and his soul was almost scattered. He saw Su Ming staring at him with red eyes in the air.

Daoyuan screamed and retreated without hesitation, but his body had not waited to retreat three feet. Su Ming stepped forward, and his whole body appeared in front of Daoyuan with a huge hatred.

The ferocious look, red eyes, and the breath of hatred made Daoyuan's fear reach the extreme at this moment. He was crazy to run the star robe, but no matter how he operated, the star robe did not change at all. He wore it, like an ordinary shirt, and lost all the power he should have.

Su Ming raised his right hand. In the scream of fear, he pinched the index finger of his right hand and gently pinched it. When the sound of crushing came out, Su Ming crushed the index finger of Daoyuan's right hand.

Under the severe pain, Daoyuan's scream became more and more violent.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm the director of Dao Chenzong..." Daoyuan's wailing was not over. Su Ming had crushed his other finger, one by one, until all the ten fingers of Daoyuan were crushed, and Daoyuan's scream was hoarse, revealing a sense of weakness.

But in his eyes, there is a crazy viciousness and curse.

"If you kill me, you don't have to die. Dao Chenzong will definitely avenge me. All your barbarians have destroyed the clan, all of them died..." Su Ming raised his right hand and pinched it on Daoyuan's right arm, inch by inch, and began to go up along with his shattered right hand until the bones The broken bone spurs pierced Daoyuan's skin, revealing that it looked extremely miserable.

Daoyuan's screams were once again strong. The pain made his viciousness and curse disappear. When tears flowed down, he began to constantly beg for mercy.

"Let me go, I... I..."

But before he finished his begging for mercy, Su Ming had grabbed his left hand and crushed all the bones of his left arm like a method, but even so, Su Ming still did not kill him immediately.

Instead, after smashing the bones of Daoyuan's legs one by one, he untied Daoyuan's star robe and put it away. In the weakness of Daoyuan, Su Ming calmly took out a healing stone powder and still entered his mouth under Daoyuan's fear.

The medicine melted in the mouth of Daoyuan, forming a vitality in its [body], so that Daoyuan, who was about to lose consciousness, could not fall into a coma at this moment. Once again, he realized that most of the bones of the whole body were broken, and the indescribable pain of rubbing flesh and blood.

His sad and hoarse screams circled again at this moment. In his screams, Su Ming took a step and stood behind Daoyuan's trembling body. After solidifying his body with magic, he slowly raised his left hand and opened his spine behind Daoyuan.

Suddenly, a long wound appeared. Su Ming's hatred for Daoyuan made him raise his hands and tear the wound. As the wound was torn open, in the sad sound of Daoyuan, the spine under the wound and the ribs of the two rows were exposed, as well as the beating heart and bulging lungs in the ribs.

Su Ming looked calm. He reached in with both hands, grabbed Daoyuan's lungs, and pulled them out violently. The sad scream reached the most intense level. With Daoyuan's breathing, his eyes bulged, and his body shivered... The real breath died!

His storage bag flew up. After being caught by Su Ming, Su Ming closed his eyes and two lines of tears flowed down.

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