Volume 1: Life is Like First Love Chapter 103: The Place Closest to Heaven

  Su Ming stood silently, gazing at the mountain mark that had fallen before him. As for this traitor of Wushan, Su Ming's heart was filled with complex emotions. Killing him hadn't brought Su Ming any comfort, but instead a deeper sense of heaviness.

  If it weren't for this person's unforgivable mistake, who would be willing to turn against their own kind? If it weren't for the massive casualties caused by this person's error, who would be willing to take the life of a strong figure they once admired in their youth?

  Su Ming gazed at Shan He's still open eyes, the dullness in his gaze seemed to be staring at a place Su Ming couldn't see, wondering what he was thinking about before he died.

  The small bone of the infant in his hand, stained with the blood on Shanhe's body, was tightly grasped by him, as if it was his deepest attachment before he died.

  Su Ming didn't know why Shan Hen had betrayed the tribe, there was no answer. He walked quietly forward, squatted down, and looked at the dead Shan Hen. Before his eyes, it seemed to have floated out that this person had brought beast teeth for the Rasus of the tribe, in the midst of their cheers, the kindness and smile in his eyes.

  Su Ming raised his right hand and gently wiped away the open eyes of Shan Ying, closing them. His movements were very gentle, as if he feared disturbing Shan Ying's departing soul.

  He let out a soft sigh, Su Ming was about to get up, but his gaze fell on Shan Hen's hand, which held the infant's leg bone.

  "Is it because of this......" Su Ming silently picked up the bone, he couldn't see anything special about the object, and quietly put it in his bosom.

  Standing up, Su Ming looked around at the familiar tribe in the distance. Although it was already deep into the night, under this moonlit sky, the moonlight was still dense and bright. The bright moonbeams spilled onto the earth, contrasting with the snow on the ground, making the world not completely dark, but rather faintly visible.

  Just as he was about to leave, a faint warmth spread from his chest, and Su Ming lowered his head to take out an object from his bosom. The object was also a piece of bone, but it was a beast bone, which was the same thing that the patriarch of the Wu Shan tribe had given them before they parted ways.

  "If this object turns red, it means that the Wushan Department has completely come to safety..." Su Ming's face showed a smile that he hadn't had in a long time, and the bone in his hand emitted a faint red glow and a slight heat.

  "Tribe, it's safe..." Su Ming took a deep breath, but just then, from the distant Wushan Blackflame Peak, a shocking boom suddenly rang out.

  Su Ming's head jerked up, and he immediately saw the distant Wushan Mountain in the Wushan tribe. The summit of Hei Yanfeng was blown open with a loud roar, and the sharp peak collapsed, sending shockwaves echoing in all directions. Due to the collapse of the mountain peak, Su Ming stood there, his gaze following the crumbling peak, and saw Ah Gong fighting against Bi Tu on the sky behind it.

  The old man seemed to be backing away, his figure looking as if he was seriously injured.

  Behind Grandfather's back, a vast red mist surged and rolled, faintly revealing the shadow of a moon wing. Moreover, on that moon wing, it seemed as if someone was standing.

  This great war has been going on for a long time, and the Black Mountain Barbarian King thought that with his own strength, he could quickly end this bloody battle. But what he didn't expect was that even now, Mo Sang was still fighting him to the death.

  Moreover, in his view, although Mo Sang had not reached the level of Kai Chen, he was able to perform many barbaric techniques that were unprecedented, and the power of those techniques was comparable to that of Kai Chen!

  If he hadn't grasped the evil and tyrannical law, constantly absorbing vitality from the earth during battle, otherwise this war would be even more difficult.

  At this moment, when the Mo San was rolled out in an instant, Bi Tu suddenly rushed out from the moon wing and went straight to Bi Tu. He no longer dared to use the brutal pattern to transform the moon wing, after all, there had been cases of losing control of the moon wing before, which left a shadow in his heart, and at the same time, there was a hint of fear.

  Even he himself didn't know why, the fierce blood in his body became more and more restless, as if it wanted to break free from control and burst out of his body. But what made Bi Tu feel even more terrified was a surge that kept growing in his heart, this impulse wasn't coming from his consciousness but from the pull of his bodily blood vessels, as if wanting to head towards some direction on earth to worship.

  If it weren't for him using his Dust Release to forcefully suppress it, this battle wouldn't have been able to continue.

  Su Ming stood in the tribe, after seeing this scene, he silently charged forward, rushing towards Wushan. Su Ming couldn't fly and couldn't participate in the battle in the sky, but he could go to Wushan, stand at the highest peak, because there was the closest place to heaven on earth.

  Only there could he possibly help his grandfather, and in that silent, speeding journey, Su Ming's eyes shone with an otherworldly light, as countless strands of moonlight silk threads trailed behind him, like the moon flying.

  "The tribe is safe, I can be at ease... With my current abilities, I shouldn't have participated in this brutal war. If I had gone, it would have likely made Grandfather worry and distracted him." Su Ming's expression was calm, he no longer had his former roar, although still anxious, but calmly faced the current situation.

  "If it weren't for the experience of controlling the Moon Wing earlier, I wouldn't have gone, but now, I might... really be able to help Grandpa!" Su Ming's entire body transformed into a blood-red rainbow, carrying countless moonlight threads, and whizzed through the thicket.

  "In the place closest to heaven, that is, in the place closest to full moon, go and ignite the blood fire!" That red spark flashed rapidly, with extremely fast speed, shuttling back and forth in this thicket.

  This idea wasn't something that Su Ming had just thought of, but rather it was a vague notion that he had when he first saw the Black Mountain Picture and the red misty moon wings behind it, as well as the moon wing pattern on its forehead.

  After experiencing the incident of being controlled by the will of the moon wing, this idea gradually became clear and no longer vague.

  "In the entire Wushan, there were a large number of Moonwings. I had vaguely sensed that the Moonwings were stirring when the Blood Fire was burning fiercely in Wushan... If my guess is correct, then under this full moon, on that Wushan mountain, if I try to ignite the Blood Fire again, it can cause an even stronger stir among the Moonwings, and indirectly affect... This is obviously Hei Shan Bi Tu, who has cultivated the Fire Barbarian Technique!" Su Ming had learned not to be impulsive in these few days of the tribe's tragic fate, he had learned to be calm and silent.

  He didn't head towards the Black Flame Peak, but instead rushed towards the Wulong Peak. The red rainbow often flashed in this forest, and at first glance, it seemed like a red silk ribbon swaying continuously. As time passed, the red rainbow quickly traversed the forest, following its familiar route, approaching the Wulong Peak among the five peaks of the Wushan Mountains.

  This mountain peak, Su Ming couldn't remember how many times he had climbed it, and was extremely familiar with almost every location on it. Just as he was about to reach the top, a red rainbow suddenly appeared, and in just a few leaps, he climbed up this peak without any hesitation, rushing towards the summit of the mountain peak in an instant.

  Su Ming accelerated to his top speed, and since he was climbing up the back of the mountain peak, Bi Tu and Ah Gu didn't notice Su Ming's actions on the Wulon Peak not far away.

  Even the two who were in a highly concentrated battle couldn't afford to be distracted by their surroundings, but that picture suddenly appeared out of nowhere and gave him an inexplicable sense of horror. The barbaric blood in his body surged uncontrollably, as if boiling over, causing his mind to be shocked and hastily retreat, using some force to suppress it again, his expression changed, revealing a hint of terror.

  "What's going on?!" Bitou was shocked, but he didn't have time to think about it, as Ah Gong Mo San took advantage of the opportunity and suddenly approached him again, engaging in another fierce battle.

  He is now at the end of his strength, exhausted and unable to bear it, but having fought to this point, he cannot leave even if he wants to, especially since Feng Quan's Jing Nan has not arrived, which makes Mo Sang's heart feel uneasy and in crisis.

  At this moment, Su Ming was galloping and jumping on the Wulong Peak, heading towards the mountain peak. As he passed by the cracks in the mountain, he seemed to feel again the commotion of the Moon Wing deep within the cracks.

  "My idea should be correct!" Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he continued to climb upwards. Before long, when he stood at the very top of the Wulong Peak, the mountain wind howled, blowing his hair into a mess, and his tattered beast skin shirt fluttered loudly in the wind. However, he stood straight, gazing up at the sky where the black flames beside the Hongyan Peak merged with the crimson fog that filled the air, amidst which two shadows rapidly flashed back and forth, accompanied by thunderous roars and the shrill cries of Dark Python.

  What's more, an aura of intimidation descended, which was caused by Ah Gong and Bi Tu displaying their respective brutal techniques, resulting in changes all around.

  Taking a deep breath, Su Ming sat down cross-legged, suddenly lifted his head and gazed at the bright moon in the sky. The moon was round and radiant, shining brightly into Su Ming's eyes, making the blood in his body gradually feel like it was about to ignite.

  "Grandfather, Su Ming is with you!" Su Ming's eyes revealed a clear and distinct blood-red glow, as the fresh blood in his body churned and boiled, that fiery feeling spreading throughout his entire being. At this moment, he raised his right hand, bit open his fingertip, and suddenly pressed it onto the pupil of his left eye.

  Blood and fire overlap, for the fourth time!

  At the moment when the fresh blood on his fingers was applied to the pupil of his left eye, the Wulon Peak under Su Ming suddenly shook violently. As soon as this vibration appeared, all five peaks of the entire Wushan Mountain range began to shake.

  At the same time, all the moon wings inside the five peaks of Wushan Mountain were excitedly screaming, wanting to rush out of the blood-colored giant tree. Their claws were frantically grasping at the tree, one by one with red eyes, filled with unbelievable excitement, screaming.

  They want to rush out and go worship their king!

  At this moment, Bitou, who was fighting Musan in the red mist of the sky, suddenly trembled all over, quickly retreated, and his face showed horror and panic. The barbaric blood in his body was difficult to control, constantly colliding inside him, and his heart was filled with a strong impulse, making him involuntarily want to kneel down and worship in the direction of the mysterious Wulong Peak he felt.

  "How could this be!!" Bi Tu's hair was disheveled, and a stream of fresh blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He forcibly suppressed the terrifying impulse that had arisen within him. At the same time, his gaze fell upon the thin figure sitting cross-legged on the Wulong Peak!