Chapter 430

Although it was his first time here, he had deduced information similar to Su Ming's.

"You lot... can actually tell we are monsters in human form?" the Third Elder, Cui Wu, was somewhat shocked.

"What a keen deduction, what a fearless heart!" the Great Elder snorted, his face unchanging.

"Your guesses are all correct; this Mountain Mausoleum Sect is already an empty shell."

"Pity, little geniuses, what does it matter if you guessed right?"

At this moment, the Second Elder smiled sinisterly.

"You are all going to die here today!"

Boom!!

The next moment, the three elders attacked simultaneously.

In an instant, all the cultivators in the hall swarmed them, unleashing their respective techniques!

The Sect Master puppet, Yue Chenshan, the most powerful elite monster, also slapped a palm toward Su Ming.

In an instant, dust shattered, spiritual power in the space was ground to dust, and a pale red beam of light converged.

This technique was enough to kill anyone below the Sixth-Turn; even a Sixth-Turn Venerable could be severely wounded to a sliver of health, or even killed in one hit!

This was the strength of a Sixth-Turn elite monster.

Facing this, Su Ming was expressionless.

"Refining puppets for years, yet you don't know how to improve your own strength."

"Only knowing how to rely on external objects, truly pathetic," he sighed.

These three monsters had finally taken human form, yet they still took the wrong path, refining all their resources into puppets instead of continuing to improve their own strength.

They were truly short-sighted!

Hearing Su Ming's words, the three monster elders' anger soared.

This brat is at death's door, and he still dares to insult us?

Suddenly, they attacked even more ruthlessly, unleashing all their killing moves!

Su Ming was expressionless, his gaze sweeping the field.

Then, he raised his hand and gripped.

All his flying swords flew out!

Swords hung and drifted, flowing through the hall.

It was terrifying; this sword-controlling move of Su Ming's triggered the effect of his title 【First Edge】, increasing the damage of the first sword technique in battle by 10%!

Once a title was obtained, it took effect even if not equipped.

Dazzling sword shadows flashed; in just a few seconds, he slaughtered a large swath of Fourth-Turn cultivators, or rather, puppets.

Moreover, the three monster elders' killing moves were also shattered by Su Ming!

Yan Ze also drew his bow and fired at this moment, shattering the remaining attacks.

Wan Wu flicked his fingers, the power of the Light and Dark Guards activated; light and darkness intertwined and condensed into lines, shooting through and killing, sweeping across the field.

At the same time, Su Ming activated the newly learned 【Taiji Heart-Deriving Art】!

Taiji sword qi swirled, turning into a light breeze, wrapping around the Blood-Fallen Sword in his hand.

The formless Taiji gathered all the surrounding air and spiritual energy, turning into a blurred Taiji diagram!

This move was completely different from the Yin-Yang sword qi of the past.

Yin-Yang sword qi was merely the power of combining hardness and softness.

Taiji sword qi, however, was the power that perfectly fused all forces of generation and restriction, hardness and softness, Yin and Yang.

In defense and attack, the effect was dozens of times stronger!

Su Ming held his sword horizontally in front of him and stepped forward.

At the same time, the Extreme Yang Death-Mark Sword, Ten Thousand Soul Condensing Fire Sword, and other weapons floating around all converged, merging into the Taiji sword qi, becoming a part of the "Qi," flowing along with it!

Su Ming stood upright and clashed head-on with the "Sect Master," the Sixth-Turn elite monster!!

Boom-bang!!!

The moment they clashed, the blood-red palm beam was deflected and then shattered, the light rotating and merging into the Taiji diagram!

The Taiji array diagram in front of Su Ming also cracked, then turned into a light breeze, blowing back in the opposite direction.

It was actually using their own force to counter-attack!

Deflecting everything!

The Taiji sword qi was too powerful; the all-encompassing force that dissolved everything defended against the killing move of the Venerable-level elite monster and deflected it back.

Su Ming only stepped back once, losing 15% of his health!

The puppet Sect Master had its chest shattered by the deflected sword qi and slid back a step.

Its health only dropped by 7%.

There was... actually no blood!

Its chest was no longer human flesh, but black mud composed of twisted runes, which quickly healed itself.

A Sixth-Turn elite monster is truly terrifying, with thick blood and high defense!

Seeing this, the three elders in the battle were stunned.

"How is this possible!!"

"He is... a sword cultivator!?"

"He can actually deflect Yue Chenshan's killing move!" the Great Elder was incredibly shocked.

"It seems I must join forces with the Yue Chenshan puppet to surround and kill this brat!! He is the greatest threat!"

Saying this, Cui Bao stepped forward and attacked Su Ming.

The Great Elder formed hand seals, and a claw shadow that tore through space appeared in the air, attempting to split Su Ming's body.

However, Su Ming just raised his hand.

Dozens of blades of killing intent condensed, swirling around him, and in an instant, they shattered all those claw shadows.

That wasn't all; Su Ming raised his hand, and all the flying swords converged, attacking the Great Elder.

Cui Bao panicked and defended, retreating step by step.

He found that in the face of armor-piercing damage, all defense was futile.

Moreover, how could this brat's sword technique have such a high critical hit rate!?

It was almost a critical hit with every sword!

Soon he was covered in wounds, forced into a corner, his expression horrified.

As a Venerable, he had never been this miserable!

Su Ming was surrounded by flying swords, like an invincible sword immortal, his cold eyes staring at him.

"You are a Venerable, your realm is the same as the Sixth-Turn elite monster, but your combat power is far worse, by several times at least."

"Even a Venerable-level elite monster can't take me down, and you dare to join the battle?" Su Ming said with a cold smile.

"A beast is a beast."

Su Ming's words made the Great Elder indignant and unwilling.

At the same time, he was even more confused!

What is an elite monster?

This wasn't his fault; he was a native cultivator from the lower plane of this world, not an Awakened one, so how could he know the world's rules?

Su Ming's sword-controlling style was so elegant it was breathtaking.

The Mountain Mausoleum Sect cultivators surrounding them all had shocked expressions.

Not all of them were puppets; some were former Mountain Mausoleum Sect disciples who retained their sanity.

They didn't care if the Sect Master had been refined; they only cared about spirit stones!

Therefore, they stayed here, helping the three elders lure outside cultivators, committing countless murders, and aiding the evildoers.

Originally, for them, today was just another round of abusing innocent people as usual.

But now, it seemed the situation was not right.

The opponent was very strong!

"Sword... sword control!?" people exclaimed.

"Is he the strongest sword cultivator in the path of slaughter? How terrifying!?"

"Haven't sword cultivators been extinct for a long time!?"