Chapter 404

He has already established his momentum!

So in front of the Sixth Rank Venerables, he maintains a powerful presence, showing no signs of being suppressed at all.

"Theoretically speaking, there is indeed only this one possibility." Gan Xiushou strokes his beard and nods.

"This was truly a risky move; the success rate was less than one in ten thousand."

"This child's courage and potential are even more terrifying than when I was young." He says in a low voice, his eyes flashing with brilliance.

Zhuo Mo has a shocked expression, his purple robe fluttering, and he suddenly takes a step forward.

"Junior!"

"Your talent in the sword path is rare in history; would you be willing to take me as your master?" He says loudly.

Venerable Zhuo Mo’s voice spreads across the heavens!

Su Ming remains silent upon hearing this.

The people of Black Kill around him all have ugly expressions.

A Sixth Rank Sword Venerable taking Su Ming as a disciple... this is a future with limitless prospects!

The most tempting part is that after Zhuo Mo slaughters the people of the Black Kill Guild, he will inherit the real power of the Wanwu Group.

If Su Ming takes him as a master now, he will ascend to the heavens in one step!

In the future, he might even have the opportunity to rely on this fortune to reach the Seventh Rank and achieve the Saint Realm!

Facing Zhuo Mo’s solicitation, Su Ming remains silent.

At this moment, the entire scene is focused on him.

Zhuo Mo flashes a look of sincerity, lands on the ground, and says.

"Sword path junior, think about it carefully!"

"Unlike Brother Gan, I don't have many children, and among my descendants, not one has decent talent."

"Once I die, my legacy will basically be cut off!"

He tries to persuade him, wanting to move Su Ming.

"If I had a disciple with your sword path talent, I would definitely teach you everything I know and give you all my resources!"

"I know that in a guild war, one cannot leave their guild."

"But you are not a member of Black Kill; you have long since left Black Kill!"

He raises his hand, his black sword resting on his back, and reaches out toward Su Ming from a distance.

"Those who wish to achieve great things do not get bogged down in trifles; these friends and relatives beside you are all ants—just abandon them."

"Do not have any burden!"

"Become my disciple, and a broader world of humanity is waiting for you!"

He smiles slightly, his temples slightly gray, his eyes revealing a hint of kindness.

That’s right, he truly appreciates Su Ming as a sword path genius and wants him to inherit his sword techniques.

"Don't hesitate anymore."

"Put away your weapon and kneel before your master!" Seeing Su Ming unmoved for a long time, Zhuo Mo becomes a bit anxious and frowns.

"After I slaughter everyone in Black Kill, I will take you back to the Wanwu Group; wealth, resources, weapons, and equipment—you can choose whatever you want!"

"Kneel down!" He shouts angrily.

At the same time, his aura spreads, and an invisible pressure crushes down, wanting to force Su Ming to his knees.

But Su Ming still stands tall on the battlefield.

He hooks his finger lightly.

The blades around him point toward Zhuo Mo, cutting through the invisible pressure.

A hundred pairs of eyes are focused on them.

It can be said that Su Ming’s answer basically determines the outcome of this battle.

If he defects, no one will be able to help Jiang Tianchi anymore.

On the Profound Mirror side, if they have Su Ming paired with three Sixth Rank Venerables, Black Kill will be wiped out in less than a few minutes.

Now everyone is sweating, nervously anticipating Su Ming’s choice.

And what is Su Ming’s answer?

"Heh." Su Ming just laughs lightly.

"In this world, there are things more important than power." He says with a calm expression.

Su Ming does not deliberately raise his voice, yet it spreads across the entire battlefield.

Hearing this answer without a moment's hesitation, everyone is incredibly shocked.

In his past life, Su Ming pursued power, crazily running dungeons, his heart as cold as stone, and he eventually achieved the Eighth Rank Killing God.

But he missed many things in life that were more important, and was eventually betrayed and killed.

Now living two lives, he has understood much and matured much.

His life experiences are even more thrilling, rich, and colorful than those of the two old men, Gan Xiushou and Zhuo Mo, combined!

The world thinks power is everything.

But Su Ming knows that the human heart is everything!

If one betrays their original heart, even the strongest power is a futile and powerless thing.

"Compared to power, I follow my heart."

Su Ming says indifferently.

Facing the various solicitations of the Evil Sword Venerable, he actually does not hesitate at all.

Zhuo Mo’s Sixth Rank cultivation is actually not the most attractive thing.

The most attractive thing is the Wanwu Group behind him!

After winning this battle, Zhuo Mo will share this huge financial group with Gan Xiushou, sitting on countless wealth, and even being able to obtain ancient-level equipment.

But Su Ming is not moved in the slightest by such solicitation.

This indeed exceeds the expectations of many.

"Su Ming... you actually..." Bu Jue is also moved to tears.

Zai Da, Wan Tie, and others all look at Su Ming in shock.

This newcomer kid can actually face such a sky-high temptation and remain indifferent!?

Ji Yao, Yan Ze, Ni Shuang, and others have known Su Ming’s answer from the beginning, so they just smile slightly.

"You... are you going to refuse!?" Zhuo Mo is shocked; he finds it inconceivable that Su Ming refused so decisively.

"Not bad!" Su Ming says decisively.

Gan Xiushou sees Su Ming’s calm expression and hears what Su Ming said.

His old, murky eyes tremble for a moment, as if he has seen something incredible.

"Destined to have strange power infused, yet remaining indifferent by following one's original heart..." He murmurs, as if reciting verses from some scripture.

"Such talent..."

"Such character..."

"Could it be... Innate Spiritual Clarity?!"

He is incredibly shocked.

Once these words are spoken, Zhuo Mo, Guo Xin, and Jiang Tianchi are shocked.

Su Ming himself has a surprised expression.

Others are completely confused.

Without reaching a certain level or realm, and without a certain vision, the four words "Innate Spiritual Clarity" are unheard of.

Only the four Venerables and Su Ming present have heard of what this is.

The Lizard race has hard scales and Saint-Egg secret techniques passed down to help them fight.

The Vampire race has powerful attribute bonus talents and innate blood slaughter skills to help them rank among the strongest races.

The Giant race has strong power...

All races in the world basically have their own unique talents and powers.

And... the human race?

Humans are born with "nothing."

No sharp claws, no sturdy scales, no magic talent whatsoever.