Chapter 410

Therefore, this time Su Ming exerts terrifying combat power.

Never let a Killing God with extremely rich combat experience have a chance to do it all over again.

Otherwise, you will surely regret it for the rest of your life.

Jiang Tianchi, in addition to being shocked, also strikes with all his might, attacking the three Venerables along with Su Ming.

Meng Qingtian activates thunder storms, attaching them to the thousand swords to help Su Ming stack his attacks.

For a time, Su Ming’s figure drifts, as if invincible and world-shaking, traversing the battlefield.

Blood splashes, Su Ming slaughters constantly, almost wiping out the Fifth Rank members of Profound Mirror.

He does not let go of the Fourth and Third Rank members either.

A thousand swords controlling the air, paired with the 50 times speed of the Origin Sword Body, is truly terrifying; even with the three Venerables surrounding him, Su Ming can barely resist.

Because the number of blades is too large!

This time, it is actually considered good luck.

If Su Ming had not been able to use [Sin-Casting Sword Technique] to randomly condense so many blades with curse affixes that restore mental power, he could not have supported the consumption of this level of battle.

Now his mental power consumption and recovery have reached a delicate balance.

On Black Kill’s side, everyone’s eyes tremble as they look at Su Ming’s figure.

"Su Ming... what exactly... have you experienced?" Shen Yixi’s white clothes are stained with blood, brilliance flashing in his eyes.

He had thought that there was a gap between him and Su Ming, but he had never thought the gap was this big.

Su Ming, Jiang Tianchi, and Meng Qingtian join forces to shake the three Venerables!

For a time, the three Venerables actually fail to kill anyone on Black Kill’s side.

Instead, there are countless casualties on the Profound Mirror side.

Su Ming’s level soars constantly, continuously suppressing and killing the Fifth and Fourth Rank members of Profound Mirror, actually reaching Level 56!

Gan Xiushou has a stern expression, and in his murky old eyes, a hint of slight wariness flashes.

Even when facing Sixth Rank peers, he rarely shows this expression.

"This child... has used some kind of secret technique; it must be a state of killing 1,000 enemies but damaging himself by 10,000, otherwise it is impossible to fight across ranks."

"As long as we drag it out, he will naturally collapse and disintegrate."

He says.

He sees Su Ming’s whole body ulcerating and his disease-ridden appearance; he knows Su Ming has been affected by many curse affixes.

Zhuo Mo, as a Sword Venerable, naturally understands swords better.

He stares at the flying swords Su Ming is controlling and frowns.

"I am afraid that every one of the flying sword weapons this child has condensed carries different curse affixes, which allows him to support himself like this."

Curse affixes are the most powerful type of affix, with bonus effects far exceeding ordinary affixes, but at the same time, they have huge side effects.

Zhuo Mo truly cannot imagine how strong this young man’s willpower is to be able to resist the torture of hundreds of curses.

"Could his class not be Sword Controller, but Sin Sword Fanatic?" Zhuo Mo deduces.

"I am afraid that is indeed the case." Gan Xiushou also nods.

The three Venerables constantly strike, testing Su Ming’s limits.

Jiang Tianchi and Meng Qingtian pair with Su Ming, and for a time, they really fight the three Venerables to a standstill.

But Su Ming always has a calm expression, without a shred of joy.

Because he knows clearly that the three Venerables have not yet used their true strength.

Finally, Guo Xin cannot hold back anymore.

"Two Venerables, we cannot delay any longer." He roars toward Zhuo Mo and Gan Xiushou beside him.

"Even if he collapses on his own as the curse deepens, my subordinates are constantly being killed."

"A thousand swords fill the air, chaotic everywhere; we are hard to defend, we must kill him immediately, we cannot wait!"

Guo Xin raises his hand and finally activates one of his strongest skills without holding back.

The black shadows all over the ground turn into five huge fingers, heaven’s light permeates, turning into a palm, condensing into a Buddha palm intertwined with light and darkness, covering and pressing down toward Su Ming!

"Tremble, this is my strongest strike; even Jiang Tianchi would not dare to take it head-on!" Guo Xin says coldly.

"It is a pity that this dungeon world has no sun, otherwise the power of this move could be even stronger!"

Before this strike even lands, Su Ming’s thousand swords begin to tremble, as if they are hard to maintain.

The Sixth Rank is too strong!

"Heh, that is true." Gan Xiushou laughs lightly.

"This child is just a momentary brilliance; there is no point in continuing to observe."

"Brother Zhuo Mo, let’s end this battle."

The two also strike with their true lethal moves together!

A full 1,000 hair-like holy-attribute arrow threads flow across the battlefield, turning into a dense rain, falling wildly!

The Evil-Law Sword Venerable Zhuo Mo also slashes out with a sword.

The sword shadow is as towering as a mountain, crushing space.

The three Venerables’ joint effort this time is several times stronger than before, because this time they are not holding back at all!

On Black Kill’s side, the defensive skills activated by everyone begin to shatter and disintegrate, making it hard to resist.

Bu Jue is a Fourth Rank Curse Blade Master, specializing in killing and attacking, and originally had no defensive skills; she is the most miserable now, having been vomited blood by the pressure.

But even so, she did not notify her father.

She does not want her father to be deep in this desperate situation and be killed by the three Venerables.

The power of a Venerable is an absolute crushing force.

Even if Meng Qingtian is a half-step Sixth Rank, he cannot exert much effect in this battle.

It is basically all Jiang Tianchi and Su Ming struggling to support.

And even if Su Ming controls a thousand swords, he is only slightly stronger than a half-step Sixth Rank; resisting one Venerable is already difficult.

If he has to fight three at the same time, it is simply an impossible task.

Even with Jiang Tianchi’s help, it is hard to resist.

But facing this situation, Su Ming is not desperate.

Because he feels a powerful aura rushing over from behind!

That aura is familiar to him.

"Who dares to touch my daughter!?" A heaven-shaking roar erupts.