However, at the moment when they were only ten zhang away from each other, at the moment when they were ready to launch a crazy devouring, a battle of life and death, after Su Ming's eyes showed madness and forgot everything, all that was left was the moment of killing.

Suddenly, in this gray sky, there was a black rainbow roaring, the rainbow looked hundreds of zhang long, at the top of the rainbow, there was a person standing!

This person was wearing a white robe, his expression was numb, his white hair was fluttering, and his eyes were full of gray, which made people can't help but be frightened at a glance, and the fluctuations that came out of his body made him appear at the moment when he appeared, and the thousands of immortal souls on the earth immediately trembled, and no one dared to move at this moment.

The white-haired old man walked across the sky, and the moment he walked above the thousands of immortal souls, he didn't even look down, but raised his right hand and pressed it towards the earth, grabbing it!

With this press, Su Ming clearly saw that he had a feeling that the white-robed old man was fused with the sky, and at this moment, under that press, the sky was roaring down, and this feeling made his body collapse immediately, and it was all the immortal souls around him who also collapsed!

Especially those immortal souls who had not yet appeared to be sane, but were just following in a daze, all of them collapsed directly at this moment, and turned into countless mist that had grown from the earth when they were born.

Even those immortal souls who had been much stronger after devouring many of their companions like Su Ming were trembling at the moment, and they all burst into flames after holding on for less than a breath.

Including Su Ming!

After Su Ming watched his body collapse, shatter, and turn into mist, the right hand of the white-robed old man in the sky changed from pressing it to grabbing it.

Under this grasp, all the immortal souls of the earth collapsed violently, forming a large white mist that went straight to the sky, which was directly sucked into the palm of the old man's palm, turned into a fist-sized fog ball, and disappeared into his body as his hand grasped it.

During the whole process, in less than three breaths, the old man's speed did not pause at all, and he was already far away, and there was no trace to be seen.

The land was empty, and all the immortal souls dissipated, including Su Ming......

Time passed again, and after a few months, wisps of white mist slowly grew into the land, which condensed and gradually turned into vague figures.

Although these figures are still vague, they can be faintly seen to be those immortal souls who died here that day!

The immortal soul does not mean that it will not die, but that after death, it can be resurrected, and the cycle goes on endlessly......

There was such a vague figure among them, and the location where he appeared was the place where Su Ming collapsed that day, this figure was a little different from other immortal souls......

His hand was moving, constantly pressing, grabbing, and carrying out this strange action again and again, as their bodies were slowly condensed by the mist, as their appearance was revealed, the figure that kept carrying out this action was Su Ming!

It's just that at this time, the gray in his eyes occupies all of it, and his mind shows no signs of awakening, and he looks at his right hand blankly, maintaining the action of pressing and grabbing.

He didn't know what his name was, he didn't know who he was, he didn't know why he was here, and even these questions didn't exist in his mind, he didn't think about it, in his eyes, nothing in this world was important, only his right hand that was condensed at the moment, that pressed, grasped.

He didn't know why he kept this action, as if everything was an instinct, and he kept pressing and grabbing, and the other immortal souls around him gradually condensed their bodies into a figure that was gradually no longer blurred, and gradually ...... They raised their heads and looked at the sky.

Only Su Ming lowered his head, always looking at his right hand, staring blankly, and doing it countless times, pressing, grabbing...

It wasn't until a few days later that the sound of a horn came from the sky, and with the appearance of this sound, all the other undead souls were shocked, withdrew their gaze to the sky, looked in the direction of the horn in unison, and slowly moved their bodies and walked forward.

Su Ming never looked up, even if he heard the sound of the horn, even if he followed the other undead souls to move, he still lowered his head, looked at his right hand, and continued to press and flail forever...

It seems that all of this outside world, compared with the movements of this cycle, can not arouse the slightest interest in him, one press, one grab, Su Ming is still the same when he is moving forward, his existence is very different from the other immortal souls around him.

Slowly, as the thousands of undead souls moved, some of them had a revival of will, and they roared fiercely, and the ferocity in their eyes reached a certain level, as they did before the last death, towards their companions around them, frantically devouring them.

It's just that the undead soul that awakened this time is the same as the last time, and there are also differences......

While the surrounding immortal souls devoured him, Su Ming stood there. Low and still continuing to move like that, there is no kind of awakened immortal soul around him, he is safe for the time being, those immortal souls who devoured their companions, did not notice Su Ming at all, after he pressed and grabbed it many times, in front of him, a faint ripple gradually appeared, this ripple is very faint, but it really exists.

Su Ming didn't look at this fluctuation, he kept looking at his right hand, and he was still keeping it over and over again, pressing and grabbing.

A long time has passed, and after the surrounding undead souls have died a little, a new roar spread throughout the heavens and the earth, this time, it was thirty-two powerful undead souls, their roars echoed, and the other undead souls around them trembled, revealing a look of fear, only flail...

Su Ming!

Su Ming still lowered his head, keeping his movements without the slightest pause or change, and in front of him, the faint ripples were getting more and more at the moment.

No one paid attention to Su Ming, including the powerful immortal souls, after they roared, they took thousands of souls and quickly floated in the direction of the horn in the distance......

In the process, there were several more awakened undead souls, and they often chose to devour their companions as soon as they had their senses in their eyes to make themselves stronger.

One of them, an immortal soul beside Su Ming woke up, he roared towards Su Ming, and came instantly, Su Ming didn't look up, didn't look at it, just kept pressing and grabbing......

But at the moment when he came, Su Ming pressed it, and immediately the body of the immortal soul that rushed to him trembled violently, and the little sanity in his eyes showed horror, and his body did not wait to get close to Su Ming, and immediately began to shatter, and as it shattered, Su Ming's right hand turned into a grasp.

Under this grasp, the broken body parts of this immortal soul immediately burst out of white mist, and these white mist went straight to Su Ming's right hand, turning into a faint mist map, and disappeared into Su Ming's palm.

The undead soul immediately retreated, its body was already much weaker in fear, and when it retreated at this moment, it was immediately pounced on by another awakened undead soul, and was finally devoured under a terrible roar.

Su Ming didn't raise his head from beginning to end, and his movements didn't pause at all, but the ripples in front of him became more and more, and gradually, his surroundings were faintly distorted, extremely conspicuous.

This kind of distorted ripple made the immortal souls around him subconsciously retreat, not daring to approach, as for those immortal souls who had devoured their companions and became stronger, they also looked at Su Ming one after another, their eyes showing confusion and ...... Fearful.

They could feel that a terrifying force was circling around Su Ming, making them dare not approach.

Slowly, this group of immortal souls moved again, but in this immortal and immortal realm, in addition to the death and resurrection of those souls in a cycle of death, it seemed that even other things had become a circular whirlpool, constantly playing out.

After this group of thousands of undead souls had been moving for several months, on this day, in front of them, on the white earth, a group of similar numbers appeared, led by nearly a hundred powerful undead souls...... Groups of undead souls.

Like the previous times, the moment the two groups of undead souls saw each other, they let out a terrible roar at the same time, rushing towards each other frantically, Su Ming still didn't raise his head, and pressed and grabbed there, continuously.

Until these two groups of immortal souls came into contact with each other, in that roar and crazy devouring, the two sides launched a struggle between life and death, Su Ming here, and suddenly pounced on two immortal souls, but at the moment of their arrival, their bodies suddenly collapsed, turned into white gas, and were directly grabbed by Su Ming and absorbed into the palm of his hand.

Su Ming's movements became faster and faster, the ripples in front of him became more and more, and the distortions became more and more conspicuous, and after a while, all the immortal souls who were close to him were all under the terrible screams, their bodies collapsed, turning into white qi and inhaling into Su Ming's palm.

Su Ming stood there, continuing to make such movements, gradually, as his movements became faster and faster, as the ripples continued to expand, all the immortal souls around him sensed the horror from Su Ming, and at the moment when they stopped devouring and their eyes were all focused on Su Ming.

Su Ming's right hand, which had not paused for many days, slammed it.

After this pause, Su Ming's right hand slowly pressed downward! Immediately, a roaring sound echoed, with Su Ming as the center, a powerful impact swept around, and within this area, the thousands of souls in the area, the moment they were touched by this impact, their entire bodies collapsed......

After Su Ming pressed it, he slowly grabbed it, and a large amount of white mist swirled around him like a foggy lake, heading straight for his right hand and...

There was silence here, Su Ming stood in the large amount of mist, as the mist absorbed towards his right hand, he slowly raised his head, the gray in his eyes was rapidly decreasing, and his sanity increased a lot!

"I ...... It's Su Ming......"

(To be continued)