Chapter 406

He burns his essence blood to activate the skill [Flowing Blade Heart Technique], which kills 1,000 enemies but damages himself by 800, boosting his overall attribute combat power.

His already low health points drop instantly, leaving him with almost only a sliver of life.

He raises his hand to grip, his gaze stern!

Seventeen black straight blades return, cutting and bouncing in mid-air, leaving countless black blade lights scattered, turning into a horizontal waterfall of blades to collide with the three lethal moves.

In an instant, it is as if thousands of blades have formed a torrential waterfall.

Although Jiang Tianchi uses all his strength, Su Ming sees the outcome with just one glance.

He knows clearly that Guild Leader Jiang still cannot block it!

Even if Jiang Tianchi risks his life, he cannot make up for the gap with the three Venerables!

Su Ming also swings his sword to strike, helping to intercept the three Venerables' skills.

At this time, Zai Da, Wan Tie, and others also strike with all their might, rushing over.

"Guild Leader, Su Ming, I will help you." Wan Tie says in a deep voice.

His burly body spreads its arms, blocking in front of the three Venerables' lethal moves.

His class is naturally the best at defense!

Zai Da activates his blood needles to shoot out.

In the distance, Fang Mifeng also sets up his big sniper rifle, activating a concentrated energy shot to help.

At this moment, the Fifth Rank members on Black Kill’s side have no time to tangle with the Fifth Rank members of Profound Mirror.

Because the lethal moves of the three Venerables are already strong enough to slaughter everyone in Black Kill and dominate the outcome of the war.

Therefore, they must intercept with all their might!

Now only a few people like Yan Ze, Ni Shuang, Jiang Yunqing, and Ji Yao from the Night Watchman Guild are left, forcibly fighting fewer against more, battling the Fifth Rank members of Profound Mirror to prevent them from slaughtering the Fourth and Third Rank members of Black Kill.

Su Ming looks at the Fifth Rank veterans of Black Kill beside him, his eyes sharp.

Even if all the Fifth Rank members come to help, it is useless!

The offensive of the three Venerables is too invincible; before they even formally clashed, Su Ming knew that he still could not resist this time.

The gap between the Sixth Rank and the Fifth Rank cannot be made up by numbers!

Just then, an old, low murmur comes from behind Su Ming.

"Benefactor, I have come to help you."

This voice comes from the firmament, turning into thunder, rumbling like a god descending to earth.

The echoes roll, and people cannot help but look up.

They see dark clouds gathering across the sky!

Immediately, the dark clouds turn into an abyss-like storm, in which ice, wind, rain, and thunder twist into a wild dragon, falling from the sky!

The momentum is so vast that it is like a natural storm in a C-level dungeon, capable of shredding even Fifth Rank members within it.

An old man transforms into a phoenix and drifts over.

He wears a blue robe, his gray-white hair fluttering wildly in the wind.

He stands side by side with Su Ming and Jiang Tianchi, resisting the lethal moves of the three Venerables.

Seeing this old man, Su Ming’s eyes flicker.

Meng Qingtian!

"Old Meng... you came." Su Ming is somewhat shocked in his heart.

He actually arrived so quickly!

The contract he signed with him was only an ally contract, not a servant contract.

So he did not need to absolutely obey his orders.

Even if he wanted to come, he could have taken his time.

For Old Meng to come and help in a battle of this scale is almost a nine-out-of-ten-death situation, yet he still chose to rush over at the fastest speed.

This is not the effect of the contract, but Meng Qingtian’s original heart!

Meng Qingtian nods, while simultaneously using both hands to fully activate his storm skill.

"After receiving the letter, I knew the situation was urgent, so I rushed over immediately!"

Su Ming takes a look.

Meng Qingtian now actually has the cultivation of a half-step Sixth Rank!

Just one step away from officially entering the Sixth Rank and becoming a Storm Venerable!

The moment Su Ming liberated him, he gained freedom and put leveling up as his top priority.

After leaving the Zhang family, he really did as he said, practicing with all his might, and his level soared.

For so many years, under the pressure of the Zhang family’s soul worms, Meng Qingtian had always regarded assisting and protecting the young master Zhang Tang as the most important task of his life, thus wasting his own realm cultivation.

However, after decades, although Meng Qingtian’s realm had not improved, his foundation had long been solidified like refined gold.

With decades of accumulation, once his mind was liberated, his level could skyrocket!

Seeing this scene, the whole place is shocked.

Yan Ze and Shen Yixi, the two most composed people, have their eyes narrowed at this moment.

"A half-step Sixth Rank great power... actually calls Su Ming benefactor?" Yan Ze cannot believe it.

And Meng Qingtian’s look toward Su Ming is extremely respectful.

"Is that storm filling the sky his skill?"

"So strong!" People exclaim.

At this moment, whether it is the people of the Profound Mirror Guild or the people of Black Kill, everyone holds their breath.

The Storm Lord’s skills are mainly large-scale attacks, so the momentum is naturally vast.

The momentum of his Fifth Rank skills can rival the Sixth Rank.

Therefore, it bluffs everyone!

Everyone present can tell that Meng Qingtian is at least a half-step Sixth Rank expert, and many low-level people even mistakenly think that Meng Qingtian is a true Sixth Rank Venerable!

Because of his class characteristics, Meng Qingtian’s skill momentum is vast, comparable to the Sixth Rank.

But the power is naturally not as great.

Jiang Tianchi’s eyes flicker, and then he smiles.

Blood is on the corner of his mouth, and his laughter is hearty.

"Hahaha..."

"It seems there is still a variable in today’s battle!"

With a half-step Sixth Rank coming to help, plus Jiang Tianchi, a strong member among the Venerables, they can really barely resist!

Instead of being completely crushed like before.

Guo Xin is extremely calm and smiles contemptuously.

"Heh, I thought it was something."

"So it turns out to be a half-step Sixth Rank—strictly speaking, an ant still counted within the Fifth Rank range."

Zhuo Mo also says indifferently: "With the three of us Venerables joining forces, even if another true Sixth Rank came, we could still defeat them."

"And now, what you have brought is only a half-step Sixth Rank; the outcome will still not change."

"Die!!"

Everyone exerts their strength together.

The skills of both sides collide; in an instant, pale brilliance mixed with blood erupts into the sky, turf flies everywhere, and space vibrates.

More than ten Fifth Rank members, one Sixth Rank, and one half-step Sixth Rank join forces to counter the lethal moves of the three Venerables.

Such a large-scale battle is truly too terrifying.

This small D-level dungeon can barely hold it; space is almost about to shatter, and cracks are everywhere.

The originally noisy shouts of killing disappear instantly.

When all the momentum settles, dust fills the air.

Black Kill has suffered heavy casualties!

Let alone Black Kill, even the people on the Profound Mirror side are killed in large numbers by the leaking fluctuations.

Su Ming stands up, covered in blood.

His health points have dropped to only 35%.

But fortunately, he survived!