In the face of absolute strength, what is the power?

Su Ming already had this strength, he looked at the Dark Morning Rebellion Saint who collapsed like a plate of scattered sand, and looked at the Ninth Peak monks and barbarian clansmen who rushed out of the pursuit for a long time, Su Ming's face showed a smile.

In this battle, there are dead and wounded, but the cultivation of monks is a kind of plundering of life, it is a rugged road, and it is not terrible to die on this road, but what is terrible is the fear of death, and the loss of a firm faith.

Looking at the starry sky, Su Ming took a step forward, and when he fell, he was already in the ninth peak mountain gate, and appeared next to the second senior brother who was engrossed in staring at the changes on the battlefield, with a confident and elegant expression.

"Second Senior Brother. Su Ming spoke softly.

At the moment when he opened his mouth, the second senior brother turned his head violently, and the senior brother, who had been meditating on his knees not far away, also seemed to open his eyes in his heart at this moment, and came to Su Ming's attention.

Su Ming's figure appeared in front of the second senior brother, with a smile, and he hugged his fists and bowed.

The senior brother did not have a head, but his body was full of joy at this moment, and the second senior brother was in good spirits, and hugged Su Ming in laughter.

"Just know you're going to be fine. The second senior brother pressed Su Ming's shoulders with both hands in laughter, looked at him carefully, and his expression revealed a friendship between brothers.

"You should have arrived a long time ago, how about your second senior brother in this battle. The second senior brother said with a smile on his face with a smile.

The senior brother also stood up, and when he walked slowly, he raised his right hand and hugged Su Ming, without words, but all the care was in the hug between the brothers, needless to say.

Feeling the powerful beating of the senior brother's heart, even if Su Ming's cultivation reached an incredible level, even if he was strong-willed, he was second only to the Three Desolations. At this moment, as if he had forgotten his cultivation, he only knew that he was the junior brother of the Ninth Peak, the little junior brother who was protected by the three senior brothers.

"The battle of the second senior brother shows his style. With a smile on his face, Su Ming looked at the proud second senior brother and spoke softly.

In the laughter of the second senior brother. In the distance, Changhong roared, and before the figure approached, the voice of the tiger came like a thunderous roar.

"His grandmother's, this battle is painful, senior brother, second senior brother. Look at how many Huzi killed in this battle...... Huzi was roaring about when he opened his mouth, but at the moment when he was approaching, his voice suddenly stopped, and he saw Su Ming.

"Little junior brother!" Huzi paused, looked at Su Ming, and then came quickly with big strides, and hugged Su Ming as soon as he stepped forward.

"You, you...... Do you know how many times the second senior brother went to the outside of the Yin Death Vortex to watch silently after you disappeared? Do you know how many times Senior Brother has desperately wanted to break through his cultivation, just to prevent you from always wandering life and death in the future.

You know Huzi me, in order to arrange the formation. How many days have you not slept in, junior brother, if you listen to Huzi, don't leave when you come back this time. In the ninth peak, can we senior brothers get together for a long time!"

Huzi said and said. The excitement on his face turned into a whimper, outside, he was a big man like a tiger, a hideous man who killed people without blinking, even his smile was full of cruelty, and his whole body was full of anger.

But in front of Su Ming, in front of the second senior brother and senior brother, he is like a child, a tiger who likes to laugh, cry, and peep.

"Little junior brother, this time...... Are you still leaving?" the second senior brother was silent for a moment and looked at Su Ming.

Although Senior Brother didn't speak, at this moment he gave people the feeling that he was also waiting for Su Ming's answer.

Su Ming was silent and didn't speak, he looked at the senior brother, the second senior brother and the tiger son, and nodded slowly after a long time.

"When I deal with the last three things, I will return to the ninth peak and never leave for a hundred years. ”

......

Night, the night of the ninth peak, the starry sky is thousands of miles, a bright one, the daytime battle has ended, at this moment most of the monks have rested and meditated, only a few are quickly repairing the formation, so that this formation will slowly heal the gap.

On the ninth peak, the moonlight is falling, and around the case, the senior brother sits at the top, the second senior brother is on the left, Huzi is on the right, and Su Ming is at the end.

This is a gathering of the masters, there is no respect for the strong and weak here, and there is no arrangement of the respective positions of the Ninth Peak Sect, some are just seats in the Ninth Peak Sect according to the time of each other's entry.

The eldest brother is like a teacher, the master is not there, and the senior brother is the master of the master among the people.

Behind Su Ming, Canglan was silently with her, her expression was indifferent and elegant, and she didn't care about the existence of Xu Hui on the other side of Su Ming.

Xu Hui had already returned to the Ninth Peak, and Su Ming didn't ask about Deshun, and she didn't say anything.

"In this battle, my ninth peak won, but the prerequisite for the victory is that the cultivators of the Dark Morning Rebellion Saint side have been suppressed as a whole, which ...... Little junior brother, did you do it?" The second senior brother hesitated for a moment, he really couldn't think of any other answer, and when he opened his mouth at this moment, he looked at Su Ming.

Su Ming's expression was calm and he nodded.

He nodded, Huzi suddenly gasped, looked at Su Ming in a daze, and the second senior brother was also breathing rapidly, and his complexion changed rapidly, faintly with disbelief.

They clearly knew what it meant to suppress the overall cultivation of the Dark Morning Rebellion Saint, and they could even see from the side that Su Ming should have the strength to destroy all the cultivators of the Dark Morning Rebellion Saint by himself.

The senior brother was silent, but his right hand trembled, which showed that his heart seemed to have set off a shocking wave at this moment.

Among the three of them, the one with the highest cultivation has always been the senior brother, the existence of Emperor Yan Pei Chenhuang may not be noticed by the second senior brother, and it is even more difficult for Huzi to know, but the senior brother who has some contact and integration with the Dao Hai first, with the help of the Dao Hui first, he clearly feels that in this war, there is an existence that makes him feel terrible.

Is that...... Emperor Yan Pei Chen, regarding the identity and name of this person, the senior brother searched for the soul from the captured Dark Morning Monk.

In the presence of Emperor Yan Pei Chen, he can seal the entire Dark Morning Reverse Saint Cultivation Seal sixty percent of his cultivation, this kind of strength ...... It has exceeded the imagination of the elder brother.

"Little junior brother, you ...... To what extent have you cultivated now? With Emperor Pei Chen, ...... How?" The second senior brother was silent for a moment, and a muffled and solemn voice came out.

He ...... Not qualified to be my opponent. Su Ming was silent for a moment and spoke truthfully.

"In today's Three Desolations Realm, the Four True Realms, except for some sleeping ancient monsters, there should be few monks...... can be my opponent. When Su Ming's words came out, the senior brother was silent, the second senior brother's breathing became more and more rapid, and Huzi opened his mouth wide, unable to speak for a long time.

They didn't have the slightest doubt about Su Ming's words, Huzi's expression immediately flowed with excitement and excitement, and after picking up the wine jar in front of him and drinking it directly, he let the wine flow down the corners of his mouth.

"Haha, junior brother, what are we going to do next, why don't we kill all the Dark Morning Rebels who have descended?

"Dark Morning Rebellion, is there something suspenseful?" The second senior brother looked pensive, ignoring Huzi, but looked at Su Ming thoughtfully.

"The dark morning rebellion is also the Three Desolations, this battle seems to be an invasion, but it is a return, it seems to be dangerous, but it is the last madness in life.

People who think they are playing chess, they don't know, they are already destined to be chess pieces...... Even if you drive them out and kill them, it will not help, because these three famines are no longer now, but five hundred years later. When Su Ming slowly spoke, he sighed lightly and told some of his experiences, including the catastrophe five hundred years later, including the Sangxiang Great Realm, and the existence of those ancient monsters who would wake up before the catastrophe.

His voice echoed, making Huzi's heart shake and his expression of disbelief, and his eyes flashed rapidly under the shock of the second senior brother's whole body.

"Little junior brother...... What are the three things you said before?" When Huzi and the second senior brother were silent, digesting the shocking truth to each other, the senior brother spoke sullenly.

Su Ming looked up at Senior Brother and said softly and slowly.

"First thing, I'm going to go to the Hades True Realm, go there to find a woman, go there to take back the True Realm that belongs to me, go there to exchange something for him, go there...... Settle a grudge that has surrounded me for thousands of years. ”

"Is it Yuxuan?" Fang Canglan suddenly spoke.

Xu Hui on the side was silent from beginning to end, not knowing what he was thinking, and when he looked up at this moment, he also looked at Su Ming.

Su Ming nodded.

Fang Canglan didn't say anything, her expression continued to be calm as water, but her slightly closed eyelashes trembled slightly.

"The second thing is that I want to go to the homeland that will make me stronger, and make all preparations for that catastrophe in five hundred years. When Su Ming spoke, his eyes suddenly revealed a sharp essence.

"The third thing, I'm going to go...... Dark Chen camp, find our master!" The moment Su Ming said this, Huzi raised his head violently, and the second senior brother was also immediately shocked, and the senior brother was silent, but a sense of persistence was revealed from his body.

"Find Master, the cultivation of the three of us is not enough to do this, only you ...... It's been a long, long time since we got our master back...... I don't see him anymore. The elder brother's voice echoed all around, low and deep longing.

Su Ming didn't say it, in addition to going to the Dark Chen camp to find Shizun, he also had a purpose, he wanted to go to the Soul Clan to see his mother's hometown.

"After doing these three things, I will stay at the ninth peak, waiting for the passage of time and waiting for the day when the catastrophe will strike...... In my life, I have made promises to some people, and I will fulfill them one by one for hundreds of years after that. ”