Chapter 225

"That golden sword Qi from earlier must have been unleashed against this undead creature."

The group's eyes were solemn as they moved forward slowly.

Taking a step forward, they saw the massive sword scar on the surrounding ice even more clearly.

It was dozens of meters long.

"Tsk tsk, too fierce."

"We should only be able to have this level of skill power once we reach the peak of the Third Turn, or even the Fourth Turn."

The group continued to advance.

Finally, breaking through layers of mist, they saw a familiar figure!

The young man's figure was thin.

Six long swords hovered slowly, circling around him.

He stood with his back to the group, wearing a tattered robe, his messy hair like ink.

His entire aura was extremely majestic.

Invisible killing intent seemed to be churning all around him.

Seeing Su Ming, all three of them subconsciously shuddered.

This was killing intent honed through a hundred battles, pure and refined to the extreme.

The moment he saw Su Ming, Wang Lafu's eyes narrowed in shock.

"This person… he couldn't be the expert who unleashed that golden sword Qi, could he?"

"Wu Seng, didn't you say there was only that kid here!"

He glared angrily at Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xing, however, smiled indifferently.

"Hehe, Brother Wang, why don't you look more closely?"

Wang Lafu stepped forward cautiously to observe carefully.

Only then did he realize that he was indeed the same sword-wielding kid from before!

With his clothes tattered to this extent, he must be severely injured.

Being able to flee to this point was surely his limit.

"So it was him!"

"Good, it seems that expert has indeed already left."

Wang Lafu stepped forward, grinning hideously as he lectured Su Ming.

"Kid! Don't think I won't recognize you just because you changed your clothes!"

Su Ming turned around slowly.

There was no surprise in his eyes, only incomparable calm.

"Oh, so it's you guys."

"I was just worrying that I wouldn't be able to find you."

Su Ming had originally intended to kill everyone who had besieged him one by one to take revenge.

He hadn't expected these three to come looking for him on their own.

It really saved him the trouble!

"The only thing that disappoints me slightly… is that only the three of you came, so I can't wipe you all out at once."

As he spoke, he hooked his fingers slightly, and the six flying swords slowly circled around his body.

With an evil, charming smile on his face and wearing a tattered gray robe, he was full of a rotting aura.

He looked like a demonic sword cultivator of a generation.

The few people looked at Su Ming with nothing but cold, sinister sneers on their faces.

"Hmph, playing god." Zhao Xing said, stepping forward.

"Speak, where is the diamond treasure chest!?"

As he spoke, he suddenly closed his murky, blind eyes.

Then, he raised his arms, which were covered in tattooed Buddhist scripts that seemed to flow with golden light, full of explosive power.

Clearly, he had entered a combat stance.

The blind monk originally had no vision.

Only when using skills would he occasionally open his eyes.

He relied on his ears to fight.

Su Ming looked around, his posture straight.

"More than a dozen people couldn't take me down earlier, and now you three dare to come here seeking death?"

Su Ming said.

He looked calm and composed, not panicking in the slightest.

Wang Lafu laughed boldly upon hearing this.

His beard couldn't even hide his smile.

He weighed a pair of heavy hand-axes in his palms.

Although he was short and fat, his oppressive presence was not ordinary.

"Little brother, your title is… Slaughter Su Ming, right?"

"I don't know who you're trying to scare with such a terrifying title, it's truly childish."

As he spoke, he gave a mocking laugh.

Immediately after, his expression turned extremely sinister, and all traces of his smile vanished completely.

"Young man, let me, your elder, give you one last piece of advice."

"Don't waste your effort; you can't scare us."

"We have already fought you before and know exactly what you're worth."

"Your strength is indeed very high; if we aren't careful, you might actually kill a few experts, but that's only a momentary burst."

"After being besieged by a dozen people earlier, you must have long since run out of stamina, and your mental energy is likely exhausted too!"

"You must have plenty of hidden injuries as well."

"You are now at the end of your rope!"

"Continuing to put up a front is meaningless!"

"Hurry up and tell us the location of the diamond treasure chest, and we will spare your life!"

The axes in Wang Lafu's hands were already filled with dark axe Qi, and his skills were ready to be unleashed at any moment.

From beginning to end, only Lu Gang on the side had remained silent.

He kept a gloomy expression, secretly preparing for battle.

He had always felt a sense of foreboding.

But now that the battle was about to begin, he couldn't afford to back down!

So he also stepped out, his burly figure swelling.

Wealth is sought in danger!

Fight!

Watching the three of them readying themselves, Su Ming remained expressionless.

He stood with his hands behind his back, unmoved.

The blind monk Zhao Xing stepped forward, coaxing him.

"We are only seeking wealth."

"In this life, it all comes down to profit; as long as you hand over the diamond treasure chest, we will absolutely not kill you by force!"

"After all, we don't have any blood feud."

"Choose between your life and the treasure!"

He said generously.

Hearing this, the smile on Su Ming's face slowly faded.

"You three…"

He sighed and shook his head, as if disappointed that they wouldn't improve.

"Don't you understand yet?"