Each tribe's choice is different, and the choice of the Ta Mu tribe is to decisively give up after realizing that they can't get Su Ming's arm, and exchange their lives for the possibility of the tribe's freedom. *.

The fierceness of the Blood Circle made them choose to sacrifice, use their sacrifice, and use the only death they can control to express their struggle for this fate, and send Su Ming to create and leave behind a wisp of incense that may be able to continue.

And the Ghost Taibu begged Su Ming with such a transaction and the lives of the whole clan, hoping to get Su Ming's arm in the kneeling worship.

They didn't want to think about whether Su Ming could succeed in killing Sima Xin, they were afraid that even if Sima Xin really died, before he died, it would be enough to perish all the people who were barbarians by him.

They were even more afraid that Su Ming would die in the hands of Sima Xin, so the fate of the ghost platform waiting for them would be even more miserable.

They only want to be free once, according to Sima Xin's order, with Su Ming's limbs, in exchange for freedom.

Looking at the people in the ghost platform, Su Ming thought of the second senior brother......

In his silence, what the other party said knew where Lei Chen was, and it also had a great shock to Su Ming.

"Freedom is something that you have to master yourself before you can truly obtain it. After a while, Su Ming spoke calmly.

"Please be fulfilled, we just want to be free, I ......" The patriarch of the Ghost Tai tribe looked at Su Ming bitterly, he also knew that this request was a bit excessive, but he couldn't think of a better way.

Su Ming didn't pay attention to this ghost tribe, if the other party didn't make a move, he wouldn't start killing, his body walked towards the sky, his right hand raised, and the spear flashed with purple light.

"My lord!!" The patriarch of the Guitai clan stood up. shouted at Su Ming, and tears flowed from his eyes. A sad look looked.

"I beg you, have mercy on the children of our department, they are still young, but their bodies also have Sima Xin's brute silk, they have no future, my ghost Tai is outside, and there are no clansmen, all of them are here, either dead or numb to survive.

I plead with you. Help us out. This grace, I will never forget it!!"

"My lord, my ghost station department had some friction with you many years ago, but this is all in the past, and now there are only these people in my department. We don't have to go out, but I hope that the children of the tribe and those in the prime of life can be free, and I can continue to do so!"

The patriarch of the Guitai tribe had a sad voice, bowing to Su Ming, and all the people of the Guitai clan behind him, in silence, kowtowed bitterly one by one, one by one.

The cry of a child came. The old man's tears flowed, and the women also wept silently.

Su Ming's footsteps paused in mid-air, and continued to walk towards the sky, the purple spear in his hand shone more intensely, and the murderous intent against Sima Xin revealed in his eyes became more and more intense.

This is the game in Sima Xin's mouth. let Su Ming bear the test of human nature, let him kill it, not kill it...... Not even more!

There are times when making a choice is tough, but even harder is having no choice!

Seeing that Su Ming raised the spear in his right hand and was about to blast open the sky of the sixth layer with one shot, on the ground, the voice of despair of the patriarch of the Ghost Tai tribe echoed, crying blood every word!

"My lord, this sixth layer is not as good as below, Sima Xin controls our lives in this canopy, if this canopy collapses, we all die immediately, and all people, all clansmen, all will die in front of you the moment you break this canopy.

It's our ......."

Su Ming was silent, the tip of his spear had already touched the barrier of this canopy, and that trace of life cultivation aura was integrated into the canopy, and he felt that there was a trace of connection with the life of the ghost tai tribe in this canopy.

Here, as the other party said, once the canopy is broken, they will also die.

"Sima Xin, back then, you tried to break my state of mind with Bai Su, so as to plant your brute ...... Now that the method has changed, with all the things of this heavenly gate, I hesitated, and thus achieved a similar effect. Su Ming closed his eyes, but the spear in his hand suddenly stabbed towards the sky after this shot!

The roar of this shot was earth-shattering, so that fine cracks appeared in the canopy, and after those cracks were connected to each other, they formed fragments, and in this roaring sound, at the tip of Su Ming's gun, it suddenly exploded!

"Sometimes, death is a ......kind of freedom" Su Ming closed his eyes, and below him, those people of the Guitai tribe who were kneeling down were trembling as the sky was torn apart at this moment, and their bodies suddenly exploded, and a large number of red threads exploded out of their bodies, and with the death one by one, those red threads condensed in mid-air, forming a vague figure.

This figure looks a little similar to Sima Xin.

He looked at Su Ming, and suddenly burst out laughing, his laughter was soft, and people felt extremely uncomfortable after hearing it.

"You are really the same kind of person as me, I originally planned that if you really gave them arms, then I would also give them freedom as promised, but this freedom is death!

Because I also feel that sometimes, death is freedom!

You're good, you're good...... I'm waiting for you on the ninth floor, there are still two floors, you have to hurry, otherwise, you will face the same choice when you encounter Bai Su...... I'll see how you'll make a decision at that time!"

When these words came out, the blurred figure composed of bloodshot suddenly dispersed, and those bloodshot ones turned into blood and water, spilling on the ground, Su Ming's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the killing thought of Sima Xin became a strong existence in his life now.

He silently turned around and stepped towards the seventh floor!

The monstrous killing, fighting in this seventh layer, all this was only because the moment Su Ming stepped into the seventh layer, the entire seventh layer echoed, Sima Xin's words.

"If he goes to the eighth floor, you will all die!"

The killing began, there were no words, some were just heavy breathing, some were just endless magical powers, Su Ming, who was surrounded by five hundred barbarians, felt a coldness and evil aura from the five hundred people around.

These five hundred barbarians are not ordinary people, each of them has good cultivation and rich killing experience, they are the heavenly cold blades guarding the southern frontier!

They don't kill for freedom, but for ...... Die!

Either kill them or be killed by them, and to be able to fight and die in battle with the strong is a glory nobler than life for them!

Su Ming looked at them, his right hand was raised, the spear roared, his body spread out and swam at speed, and everywhere he passed, killing was everywhere, these people did not resist, they would only use all their strength to fight with their magical powers, and they would even explode themselves after being injured.

These five hundred people set off a monstrous aura, which made Su Ming silent when he faced it.

Until he closed his eyes, until the armor on his body turned into countless purple filaments, these filaments shot out violently in all directions, and there was no scream, only a silent smile and a kind of trance of relief.

Su Ming didn't know how long it had been, maybe it was half a pillar of incense, maybe it was more, until the roaring and fighting sounds around him dissipated, until the ground was sticky, when he opened his eyes, purple lines returned, and when the armor was formed again outside his body, in front of him, there was only a figure left trembling, but gritting his teeth and not falling.

This is an old man, his hair is gray, and the corners of his mouth are overflowing with blood, he looked at Su Ming, there was no resentment on his face, but a smile.

"Kill me, don't let the old man die under Sima Xiao'er's despicable barbarism, old man Hao Tiansen, use your soul absorbing gun to suck the old man's soul away, turn the battle soul into a battle soul, and help you fight with Sima Xiao'er!"

The old man's voice was like thunder, and when the bombardment sounded, Su Ming's expression showed respect, and the spear in his right hand shook suddenly, and when he walked past the old man, he took away his soul!

Holding a spear, on this burial spear, there are five hundred extremely vivid war spirits around at this moment, one by one there is no terrible roar, there is only silent silence, and the terrible killing that will break out in the silence.

Accompanied by Su Ming, in the gallop of his body, towards the sky, towards the canopy that led to the eighth layer, and roared away, when a shocking rumbling sound echoed, the canopy of the seventh layer was torn open a crack, Su Ming's body rushed down, turned into a purple shadow, and rushed into the ...... Eighth Floor!!

The eighth floor of the Gate of Heaven!

Where most of the cold is located!

But the moment Su Ming stepped into this eighth layer, his eyes suddenly contracted.

This is a desolate world, this is a heaven and earth without signs of life, the sky here is gray, and the earth here is also gray......

The people here are also ...... Grey!!

The gray ones are the eyes, the broken ones are the bodies, and the ones that have no traces of life are all the people in the world who have gray eyes......

Or, it can't be called a person, in Su Ming's view, in this area that belongs to most of the heavenly cold, there is a ruin on the ground, and in that ruin, there are countless corpses, or rather, these are not corpses, because their eyes are open, gray eyes.

There is no breathing, there is no fluctuation of cultivation, in this silent world, the scene that Su Ming watched was full of indescribable weirdness, those bodies with eyes open, there were men and women, old and young, all lying quietly on the ground, as if sleeping...... They have one thing in common, they don't have a left hand!

Everyone's left hand is gone.

In the gray sky, there was a cone-shaped boulder, the stone platform was very wide, and there was a person sitting cross-legged on it, this person looked at Su Ming, and a demonic smile appeared on his face.

This cone-shaped stone platform may be the ninth layer of the Heavenly Gate, because the person sitting cross-legged on it, Su Ming recognized it at a glance, it was...... Sima Xin——

If you say it's an outbreak, it's going to break out, this is the fourth watch, and there is a fifth change, ask, is there a monthly pass!!! (Your support from the famous academy is my biggest motivation.) )