The old man of Tianling glanced at Su Ming and did not speak, but sat cross-legged on the side and closed his eyes.

Su Ming's expression seemed to be as usual, but in fact, at this moment, there were waves in his heart, this wave was not because he saw Xu Hui, nor because he took away the thoughts contained in this Morning True Realm, but because he felt the ...... in the place of Yin Death The breath of the emperor!

Emperor Tian is obviously dead, this is what Su Ming saw with his own eyes, he saw with his own eyes the grievances between Su Xuanyi and Di Tian, when the gap between the Three Desolations was torn apart, everything was broken.

But Su Ming could be sure that his previous induction would never be wrong, that in a certain space in the Yin Death Land, the aura that his divine sense perceived belonged to Emperor Tian, and it was much more powerful than the Emperor Heaven that Su Ming had seen before.

"Doppelganger, the dead Emperor Tian is just one of his clones!!" Su Ming's eyes flashed imperceptibly, and he immediately made a judgment on this matter.

Su Xuanyi thought that he had won, but in fact, there was no winner between him and Di Tian, and it was Di Tian's clone who died, it was obviously just an attempt by Di Tian, if it succeeded, it was the best, and if it failed, there was no loss to it, but it was hidden in the shadows, which could give Su Xuanyi a desperate blow at a critical time!

What an emperor!" Su Ming's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent, whether it was Su Xuanyi or Ditian, Su Ming didn't have any good feelings, that Ditian was the person Su Ming wanted to kill, and there was no need to consider the root cause of the grievances for many years, as for Su Xuanyi, the repeated use of it finally made Su Ming feel cold at the same time, but also had a strong disgust, and this disgust gradually evolved into a murderous machine.

"The Great Realm of the Three Desolations, for them, is just a game venue, and they don't care about the advent of the Rebellion and the Dark Morning, and they don't care that there is a gap in the Three Desolations. Since I don't even care about that...... Then what they are trying to do must be extremely amazing!

I can guess what Su Xuanyi is drawing, it's nothing more than shaping the underworld, but this emperor's picture is ...... What the hell is it? What confidence does he have that he can still allow his plan to be completed after the arrival of the Dark Morning and the Rebel Saint?" Su Ming's eyes flickered, he couldn't guess the reason for this matter, but he thought that it must be related to the Yin Death Land.

Thinking of this, Su Ming suddenly remembered the feeling of the underworld when his consciousness hit the place of Yin Death before, the feeling that it seemed that the Yin Death Vortex did not appear out of thin air, but multiplied out of some change in its depths. Su Ming faintly felt that there seemed to be a great correlation with Di Tian's self-confidence.

"What the hell is he ...... Why is it self-confident? The place of the dead has something to do with the dark morning. Otherwise, the will there back then would not have allowed me to go to the Fifth Sea of the Divine Source Star Sea, where I would open up a teleportation array similar to the Immortal Alliance.

Could it be that Emperor Tian's self-confidence comes from the dark morning, but this matter is a little unclear, after all, Emperor Tian is the head of the Immortal Alliance. The Immortal Alliance has a connection with the Reverse Saint.

From this point of view, it seems that this Emperor Tian is secretly in contact with each other, whether it is Dark Morning or Reverse Saint...... What is he trying to do, where does his confidence come from......" Su Ming was silent, he couldn't figure it out, but his intuition told him. It is very likely that Emperor Tian's self-confidence is related to the strange power that formed a vortex in the depths of the Yin Death Vortex.

In silence. Su Ming suppressed the waves in his heart that were set off by perceiving that Di Tian was still alive, and when his right hand was raised, an extra black crystal appeared in his hand.

This crystal was a gift from the locust figure who came from the dark morning camp begging for mercy, and at that time, Su Ming felt that there was a familiar feeling in this black crystal, and when he looked at it carefully, at this moment. It's a faint feeling, but it's there.

Hold the hedrons. Su Ming's eyes flickered, and the power of his divine sense suddenly radiated, blending into this spar, the familiar feeling immediately became strong, but no matter how Su Ming's divine sense investigated in this spar, it was empty, without the slightest clue, as if this familiar feeling came inexplicably, and the root cause could not be found.

After a long time, Su Ming's divine sense came out, he frowned, his eyes fell on the spar, his expression showed contemplation, and after a while, Su Ming's eyes shrank, and he remembered what this familiar source was.

"The Seed of Annihilation!" Su Ming's heart was shocked, that familiar feeling was the seed of extinction!

"In your state of barbarian transformation, with a drop of blood, land on this hedron and see. The old man of the Heavenly Spirit opened his eyes at some point, and looked at the black spar in Su Ming's hand, and his expression was actually a little more solemn.

Su Ming's heart moved, closed his eyes, and when he opened it violently after a while, there were suddenly more wisps of soul intent outside his body, and these souls were more and more, that is, they were endless in the blink of an eye, forming a majestic vortex around Su Ming, and under the roar of this vortex, the souls of hundreds of millions of barbarians in it let out a silent roar, and rushed straight to Su Ming's body to merge.

When his arms, legs, and body were integrated by countless souls at this moment, forming a majestic body of more than ten zhang in size, Su Ming's cultivation power exploded, and an earth-shattering momentum swelled rapidly on his body, and at the same time, Su Ming's right thumb without hesitation swiped on his index finger, and immediately a drop of golden blood fell, dripping directly on the black spar.

Immediately, the spar made a clicking sound, and at the same time, cracks appeared on it, which made Su Ming's previous familiar feeling change violently, and Su Ming didn't know the reason for this change, but he felt that there was a touch of strangeness in the familiarity, which were intertwined, forming another indescribable feeling.

It's like seeing a person, who is very familiar and can recognize his name, but soon there are some changes in this person, as if some things have been stripped from his body, and some things have been added, making this familiar and strange, making people feel trance for a while.

"Sure enough, it's a spirit casting stone!But this stone is not complete, three pieces can become a complete seed!" The old man of the Heavenly Spirit looked at the black spar in Su Ming's hand and slowly spoke.

"The spirit casting stone is a rare spirit stone in the spirit era, and the only role of this stone in the spirit age is to sacrifice to the spirit of each tribe after collecting it, and they use it to cast the holy weapons of each tribe!

The more spirit stones you cast, the more powerful the holy weapon will be, and the ring that wraps around your finger is actually cast from spirit stones, but the number of them is no more than a hundred. The old man of Tianling was silent for a while, and said lightly.

"Why did I feel familiar with this thing before?" Su Ming's brute transformation disappeared, and after his body returned to its original appearance, he looked at the old man.

"Why do you have a sense of familiarity, the old man doesn't know about this, but the old man knows that there are three strange things about this spirit casting stone, maybe when you understand, you will have the answer.

This stone has spirituality, this spirituality is the reason why it is used to forge the sacred weapons of various tribes, if this spirituality is given enough time, it may be able to give birth to life, and this born life is moldable, and if you know how to use it, you can change it into all kinds of desired appearances.

Also, this stone seems to be single, but in fact, in the Ancestral Spirit Era, all the Spirit Shaping Stones have a strange connection, as if they are a whole, if you drip blood on one of them, then you can sense that the other Spirit Casting Stones have your bloodline on them.

In other words, you can find the tribe of your bloodline, the holy artifact that belongs to them, no matter where the Jungar holy artifact is, whether it is broken or not, you can find it in this way.

Therefore, this characteristic of continuing to be passed on makes this stone the best thing for casting tribal holy weapons.

And as long as you have been in contact with the Spirit Casting Stone, then when you come into contact with the second one, you will have a familiar feeling. The Heavenly Spirit Old Man glanced at Su Ming, then looked at the Spirit Casting Stone in his hand, and slowly spoke.

Su Ming was silent, staring at the black spar in his hand, with a strange glint in his eyes.

The old man's words echoed in his mind, combined with the familiarity of the seed of extinction that he had felt before, Su Ming immediately returned with enlightenment, the black fragment in his soul before, the so-called seed of extinction, was the spirit casting stone!

Therefore, at the earliest, he would have that faint sense of familiarity in this spirit casting stone, and this feeling came from Su Ming's former extinction seed!

And after that, after dripping blood, there was familiarity and strangeness, that was because there was Su Ming's blood on this stone, this blood was not the blood of the Shaping Underworld, but the blood of Su Ming's barbarian, which belonged to the barbarians!

In the silence, Su Ming's mind turned around, and a truth of his judgment gradually emerged.

I don't know how many years ago, in the era of the Spirit First Catastrophe, that was the world of the Later Spirit, an ancient boat came from nothingness, the old man on the boat, representing the Dark Morning camp, he came here with some spirit casting stones, maybe unintentionally, maybe intentionally, he found a few fragments.

The fusion of these fragments and the spirit casting stone caused this spirit casting stone to change, maybe this change exists, and the role of these fragments is only nutrients, until it becomes a species of extinction.

And those fragments, they were originally formed by the collapse of a holy weapon of a certain tribe, maybe there are many more fragments, and the old man has only collected some of them......

This tribe is a great barbarian, and their holy weapon is a desolate ......

The Seed of Extinction is a part of the Desolate Ding, and the other parts are buried in some corners of the firmament now...... Only with the bloodline of the barbarians, and this bloodline must be the baptism of the ancient barbarians, or in other words, only the blood of the spirit ancestors of the barbarians can use the spirit casting stone to find the holy weapon of their tribe.

"The holy weapon of the Great Barbarian Department is a tripod, this thing was in the Weizhong tribe back then, and the Nine Swords of the Great Underworld, and the Chishan of my Heavenly Spirit Department, tied for the first place. The old man of the Heavenly Spirit looked reminiscing and said slowly.