Volume 6 Three Desolations Chapter 1317 The Temple of Annihilation (First Update)

In the realm of the Dark Morning camp, there was no will born, but for countless years, because there was only one clan in each realm, there was no conflict, so over the years, some single weak wills were gradually born, these wills are not even called real wills, it is composed of countless telekinesis, if enough time is given, if the tribes in the realm can become more and more vigorous and powerful, and even invade other realms to occupy.

Then one day, there will be a real will.

It's just that now, even if the soul clan has barely reached this point with its special talent, the will that can be born is still not complete, and it can be said that it does not belong to the Three Desolations, because of this weak will, the Three Desolations will not pay attention to the slightest.

For Su Ming, he cared too much about these weak wills before, and even could directly disperse these wills with a wave of his hand, compared to him, these wills were fragile and vulnerable.

But... ・・・After Su Ming waved his hand in the firmament of this realm and turned this place into the realm of his will, suddenly, Su Ming clearly noticed that those wills that were dispersed by him were actually ・・・・・・ shattered and merged towards him, this scene made Su Ming's eyes shrink imperceptibly.

He can't take away other true realms, this is the warning of the Three Desolations to him, if Su Ming violates this rule within a hundred years, then the Three Desolations will come, and the catastrophe will be advanced.

This scene was not what Su Ming wanted to see, so he did not continue to arouse the vigilance of the Three Wildernesses, but now the changes in this place made Su Ming think of a way to break the situation while being double-sided and shrinking.

Almost at the moment when the will of this realm was replaced by Su Ming's hand as if covering the sky, the middle-aged man was dumbfounded, and when he gasped, his body subconsciously retreated, looking at Su Ming's gaze, revealing an unbelievable look of shock.

"You...... You ......"

Before he finished speaking, Su Ming had already turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged man coldly, and when his body shook and approached, the man's body trembled and retreated rapidly, his arms stretched out, one hand to the sky, and the other hand downward.

"Soul Clan Ancestor, condense my soul!!" As his words came out, the stars immediately shook, and the souls of the ancestors of the Soul Clan on countless islands for many years condensed together at this moment, instantly integrating into the body of this middle-aged man, making his cultivation continue to climb beyond the unspeakable, and his cultivation was still exploding rapidly, but this kind of outburst Su Ming didn't care.

His body shook, allowing the middle-aged man's cultivation to continue to increase, allowing his expression to become more and more hideous, directly approaching, his right hand raised his big sleeve and flicked it, roaring and whirling, the middle-aged man's body retreated rapidly, and when he spewed out a breath of soul qi, he roared madly.

With the surrounding him, a large number of souls were condensed in an instant, each of these souls was an ancestor of the soul clan, and under the condensation at this moment, it seemed that a black cloud had formed from a distance, and this black cloud rolled in all directions, and roared straight towards Su Ming.

But at the moment when the two sides touched, Su Ming snorted coldly, grabbed the void in his right hand, and immediately turned into a big hand in front of him, grabbing the black cloud that was swallowed up, the roar echoed throughout the soul clan realm at this moment, and in this roar, the black cloud that condensed the souls of countless soul clan ancestors let out a terrible roar, trembling as if he wanted to break free from Su Ming's hands, but he couldn't do it at all.

After being grabbed by Su Ming, the black cloud roared and shook the earth, and countless phantoms appeared, these phantoms scrambled to escape from this black cloud, but they also couldn't do the slightest, so they could only let Su Ming grasp it, as Su Ming's body sank, as Su Ming stood in front of his currently blank tombstone・・・・・・

Su Ming grabbed the majestic black cloud with his right hand, raised his index finger to use the black cloud as ink, and began to carve on the blank stone tablet.

The words "Mother ・・・・・・ Dust Su's Tomb ・・・・・・", each of which was written, there would be a more poignant roar echoing in the black cloud, and each word condensed the souls of many soul ancestors, and those souls continued to dissipate in the mournful roars, which was Su Ming using their souls to condense into words to worship his mother.

The black mass continued to shrink, and a wave of despair enveloped all the souls in it, especially the middle-aged man, and his voice was the most poignant in the trembling, this pain was indescribable, but for these ancestors of the soul clan, it was comparable to everything in the world.

There are two kinds of people who have died once, one is indifferent to death, but the vast majority are more afraid of death than before, and these ancestors of the soul clan are this kind of people, in their terrible screams, Su Ming began to write and portray again.

"Son・・・・・・ Su Ming respects the soul of the ancestor of the soul clan. When all the words were written, the black cloud in Su Ming's right hand dissipated in an instant.

The last one to dissipate was the middle-aged man, after his soul was crushed by Su Ming, he wrote the last word, this desperate pain made the middle-aged man go crazy, until the moment before dissipating, he seemed to return to the past, watching the saint in the clan give birth to a son with a foreigner, that kind of inner jealousy and madness, so that after the death of the other party, erased his existence.

It was the last scene he remembered, and after that...... It's a blank slate. These words have consumed the souls of all the ancestors of the soul clan over the years, if only one clan prince Su Ming is unwilling, this generation of saints will be punished if they did not stop it back then, not to mention those ancestors of the soul clan who once watched Su Ming's mother be erased from the inscription and disperse the soul.

They didn't stop it, this ・・・・・・ to Su Ming, it was wrong in itself!

Letting go of his right hand, there was silence all around him at the moment, Su Ming looked at the tombstone silently, and knelt there after a long time, and it was three days to kneel.

Three days later, Su Ming stood up, glanced at the tombstone again, and turned around and walked towards nothingness.

The empty starry sky was full of Su Ming's will, and with the pervasiveness of his will, there were countless subtle wills of this realm that continued to merge and condense into Su Ming's will, making his will gradually nourished and a little stronger than before.

Walking in the starry sky of this soul clan, the bald crane followed behind Su Ming, and did not speak all the way, it saw Su Ming's actions on the star, and saw Su Ming's long kneeling in front of the tombstone, and accompanied Su Ming at the moment, walking silently, it didn't know where Su Ming was going, but Su Ming didn't speak, and it didn't speak.

Until in front of Su Ming, a very ordinary star appeared, on which there was not much spiritual power, it was very desolate, and even there were few monks.

Su Ming looked at the star, walked over in silence for a moment, on this star, in a continuous mountain range in the northeast, Su Ming stood there, looking at a village under the mountain, there... It was the place where his mother was born that he saw in those years of remnant souls.

watched silently for a long time...... Su Ming said lightly.

"Roll or die. ”

Su Ming's evil qi has not dissipated yet, and it is impossible to worship his mother because he erased the souls of all the ancestors of the soul clan, so he dispersed his evil qi, although he has never seen this mother, but ・・・・・・ this is his mother!

Now that the soul is gone, the reason for all this is that the previous generation of the soul clan, Su Ming did not destroy the soul clan, it is already merciful, this evil spirit is in his heart, it is difficult to dissipate, at this time, if there is someone who does not open his eyes to provoke, then he will face a ...... Murderous Su Ming!

And it is precisely ・・・・・・ that there is indeed a person who does not open his eyes and appears.

"Extremely arrogant!" In the middle of the cold voice, on another mountain peak not far behind Su Ming, the figure of Cang Sannu suddenly appeared, standing there, looking at Su Ming, his eyes showed a strong battle intent.

"Old man Chen Huang is unspeakable, Cang ......" Cang Sannu flicked his sleeves and spoke coldly, but as soon as his words came to this, before his name could be said, Su Ming suddenly turned his head, and his expression showed a touch of hideousness and murderous intent.

"Get out!" As soon as the word exited, the heavens and the earth roared, the entire stars shook, and the entire world trembled, like thunder, echoing the entire world for a moment, the void in front of Su Ming instantly distorted, and the face of the Cang Sannu changed greatly, and the mountain range under him collapsed directly at this moment, not ・・・・・・ being torn apart, but instantly turning into ashes.

Blood spurted out seven times in a row from the mouth of this Cang Sannu, and his body retreated as much as seven thousand feet, and when he finally stopped, he raised his head violently, and his expression was shocked.

At the time of Su Ming's voice, the voice echoed throughout the Soul Clan Realm, and at the same time that Cang Sannu's heart was shocked, in this Soul Clan Realm, there were three black-robed people, their bodies were surrounded by a mist, and they appeared in the Soul Clan Realm.

The three of them quickly dispersed, and wherever they passed, Su Ming's will was as if it was transparent after being touched, as if it was impossible to find the three black-robed people, as if there was something strange on these three people, which could avoid Su Ming's will.

They were divided into three directions, and in a flash, countless incarnations entered the realm of the soul clan, almost every cultivation star, looking for the strong person in this star, and whispered a word.

"The will of your soul clan realm has been taken away by someone, this person has a murderous character, cruel and ruthless, after taking away the will of your realm, the life of this realm will definitely die within five hundred years, and a catastrophe will be.

Even from then on, all the monks in your realm will no longer be able to cultivate an inch, so people... Take everything that belongs to you!

This person's personality is like a ghost, cultivated like a tree, and many trees become forests・・・・・・ and they are constantly chopped down, and they cannot be destroyed, only seals!

We're waiting for ...... Temple of Annihilation!"

These three black-robed people in this soul clan realm, all the strong people they could find, said such words, those strong people were silent, they would not easily believe it, but the three words of the Temple of Annihilation ...... It is as if all doubts have been dissolved and become a conviction.

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