In another part of the Land of Fallen, on top of a mountain, Su Ming was battling crazily.
Behind him was an ancient stone tablet. Anyone who got the Ancient Stone Tablet would receive an inheritance.
Even though no one knew what this inheritance was, they were dead set on getting their hands on it.
Ah!
Su Ming sliced an arm of a man and used his left hand to punch the man in the chest.
Whoosh!
He was sent off the mountain, leaving only his miserable howls in the air.
Swish!
Bang! Bang!
Using his movent skill, he disappeared from his position, avoiding the joint attack by an inch.
Surrounding him were tens of outlanders. A few were in the Foundation Building realm while others were Qi Refinent warriors.
Previously, they thought it would be easy for them to take down Su Ming. But they realized how wrong they were.
Su Ming was like a god of war. He killed without blinking an eye.
The Qi Refinent warriors were scared of him but under the piercing gaze of Foundation Building realm cultivators, they could do nothing and be cannon fodder.
As Su Ming stood at the center of the battleground, his gaze road the faces of the people, and the corner of his lip curled into a smile that wasn't a smile.
The fifty-plus people looked at him as if he was a madman. Why is he smiling? They thought.
However, they were about to find out.
"Attack!" A middle-aged man shouted. He was the strongest of the outlanders.
At once, every outlander on the mountain struck with their strongest attack.
Bang! Bang!
Whoosh!
Su Ming didn't have any change in his expression as he deployed his movent skill to the limit.
He danced back and forth between the attacks. He appeared in front of a Qi Refinent warrior like a phantom.
The Qi Refinent warrior widened his eyes, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest. Before he could open his mouth to scream, his head fell from his neck.
Whoosh!
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Su Ming turned into an embodint of a devil. Every ti he moved, a head would fall off from the neck of a warrior.
Like a grim reaper, he harvested the heads of the outlanders with his sword.
The Foundation Building experts among the outlanders were furious and panicked as they watched how Su Ming was dodging their siege, reducing their number.
"Increase your attack," the leader shouted.
Every ti the attack was about to get close to him, it would slow down, allowing him to avoid it.
Previously, they thought this was due to luck, but now, they knew better.
This grim reaper had a certain skill that let him slow down attacks.
They were jealous of such a skill, but when they realized their current predicant, they threw their jealousy to the back of their minds and focused on taking Su Ming down.
Bang! Bang!
All their attacks didn't even hit the hem of his cloth, leaving them helpless.
In a couple of seconds, all the Qi Refinent warriors had been killed with their heads separated from their bodies.
Looking at the headless corpses on the ground, a shiver ran down the spines of the three Foundation Building cultivators.
The air turned eerily cold.
Beads of sweat dripped from their foreheads. The three bounded together pointing their weapons at him.
"Stay back or…." A man stuttered with trembling lips.
The others didn't have it any better. Their gaze road the mountaintop, looking for an escape but found none. Not unless they wanted to jump off the high mountain and fall to their deaths.
Su Ming, covered in blood, looked at the three and shook his head.
"I expected more from those from the mainland… so disappointing."
When the three heard this, their expressions turned unsightly. They opened their mouths to retort but the words stuck in their mouths.
Whoosh!
Su Ming took a step and disappeared.
Instantly, the three Foundation Building realm cultivators panicked and attacked at the sa ti.
Looking at the blinding incoming attack, Su Ming sidestepped the attack.
He avoided the attack by a hair and appeared in front of their leader.
With pounding hearts, the n wanted to take out a talisman from their storage rings.
Ah!
They cried, stumbling back. One of their arms was flying in the sky.
Before they could process what was happening next, gurgling sounds ca from their necks.
They widened their eyes with panic etched on their faces.
They held their necks with their only hands. They fell on their knees, blood splashing from their necks, and their heads rolled off their necks.
Everything happened in a blink, leaving the two Foundation experts shocked.
"P-Please…S-pare…" One of the n cried in panic with trembling but before he could finish his sentence.
Su Ming's sword whistled past his neck.
The man froze. He turned and looked at Su Ming, pointing his finger at him.
He opened his mouth and blood splashed out of his mouth with a gurgling sound.
He didn't want to co to the barren land, but under the threat of the Liu clan, he ca.
Now, only to et his end.
anwhile, the only man left was trembling vehently. He peed on himself.
He opened his mouth to plead for rcy, only for his head to fall off his body.
Till death, he didn't know how Su Ming attacked.
"Disgusting," Su Ming muttered and turned to look at the Ancient Stone Tablet in the distance.
Arriving in front of the Ancient Stone Tablet, Su Ming sat and closed his eyes, sending his consciousness into the tablet.
For a couple of seconds, nothing happened. Suddenly, the Ancient Stone Tablet shook slightly, and many ancient languages appeared on its body.
Beside the Ancient Stone Tablet, a hidden passage appeared. Su Ming opened his eyes slowly and looked at the hidden passage.
Without thinking twice, he walked toward the hidden passage and entered.
Instantly, the Ancient Stone Tablet shook, the hidden passage closed, and the mountain returned to normal.
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