1230 Berserker Consort 4yr

Translator: MogumoguchanEditor: DarkGem, Zenobys

When Su Ming Possessed True Morning Dao World, he had formed his True World clone. He might be in Yin Death Vortex at that moment, but he was already such a high level of being that he was not something the puny dragon formed by the aura of death could offend.
It was similar to how a ruler was not to be easily offended even if they were not in their home territory.
Once he chased away the dragon formed by the aura of death, Su Ming moved forward and stepped into the crack leading to the Berserkers' world, but at the instant he did so and his body was about to disappear, his expression changed.
He looked slightly puzzled and slightly surprised, but soon, a hint of shock appeared on his face while his expression changed.
Su Ming sensed a power of laws of fate so thick that it was difficult to put into words. There were about two hundred thousand of them, and each of them was so strong that they were equivalent to around three hundred cultivators he had enslaved and Branded in True Mo