Chapter 432

His eyes were icy, killing intent flashing in his aged pupils as he spoke.

As he spoke, he formed seals to activate a technique to heal his sword wounds.

But he was shocked to find that these sword wounds actually contained deadly poison!

It was the deadly poison BUFF brought by the Shadow Poison Monarch Sword, making his wounds difficult to heal.

He had to grit his teeth, force out blood to splatter, expel the poisonous blood to reduce some toxicity, and then activate his technique to heal the wounds.

Su Ming heard this, and sharp light surged in his eyes.

"Listening to you, sword cultivators seem very rare?" he said coldly.

Su Ming's previous life profession was an assassin; coming to this Shushan dungeon to train, he hadn't heard anything about sword cultivators either, so he was curious.

The Great Elder frowned, his voice icy.

"Rare?"

"Hmph, they are non-existent!"

"A hundred years ago, the Shushan Sword Sect suddenly hid from the world and vanished from the human realm; since then, no sect has been able to protect your human race."

"From then on, our monster race began to ravage the world!"

"Sword cultivators have long been extinct, and sword techniques have long since vanished."

"I didn't expect to see a sword cultivator again today..."

After saying this, he looked at Su Ming, a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"Where did you get the extinct sword techniques?"

"Having cultivated to Sword Venerable, you don't even know the history of our world!"

"Are you really from our world?"

"Or... are you an outsider from beyond the heavens?"

Great Elder Cui Bao narrowed his eyes, questioning him repeatedly.

A hint of hostility surged on his protruding face.

He remembered that before he had cultivated into human form, he had heard companions say that sometimes, people from other worlds would come here to train and then leave.

Such people were called outsiders from beyond the heavens by cultivators.

"Who I am is not important," Su Ming shook his head and said.

"You only need to know that you have slaughtered countless human cultivators, and you deserve to die," Su Ming said with ruthless eyes.

The cultivators of this dungeon world were strictly speaking also humans, the same living beings as himself, just born in different worlds.

These three monster elders had harmed so many people; since he had the strength and was driven by profit, he must exterminate them and remove a great evil!

Su Ming's voice was flat, but it was full of pressure.

The Great Elder laughed coldly.

"Heh, my entire sect is surrounding your friends, which is many against few."

"You are now also alone, entangled by me and the living puppet Sect Master, and you will die later too."

"You don't really think that being able to resist the living puppet means you can win this battle, do you?"

Although Su Ming's strength far exceeded his expectations, making him lose his composure earlier.

But now, thinking about it carefully, he still felt he had the victory in his grasp.

After all, there was still the sect-protecting array to suppress the opponent's stats!

"Is that so..." Su Ming's mouth curled up.

"Then watch this sword carefully."

After saying this, he gripped the Extreme Yang Death-Mark broken sword and took a step forward.

This step was like a swimming dragon!

Su Ming left a series of afterimages behind him, his whole body turning into a blurred phantom, like a human-shaped sword light, sweeping over!

Even if it's your territory and my stats are suppressed by your array, so what?

My stats were already far beyond ordinary Venerables, and even after being suppressed, they are still higher than yours!

The Great Elder's leopard-like eyes locked onto Su Ming, but he found he couldn't see him clearly!

But he didn't panic.

Cui Bao quickly formed seals, letting the living puppet and himself attack simultaneously to kill this young Sword Venerable!

He didn't believe that he, a Nascent Soul Venerable, plus a Venerable living puppet, couldn't take down such a small human!?

The living puppet had a hideous face, slapped a palm out, the palm wind chaotic, slapping several disciples into blood foam and broken meat, the hall walls and doors shattered, which could be called an indiscriminate attack.

Cui Bao's arm beastified, drawing several brilliant claw marks in mid-air, cutting through space, moving horizontally, wanting to split Su Ming to death.

However, neither of these two moves hit Su Ming!

His body seemed to turn transparent in this instant, passing directly through, which was the untargetability of 【Hidden God Step】!

After Su Ming reached the half-step Venerable realm, his agility stat was as high as 1500+, and the mental energy consumption of activating Hidden God Step was something he could have accepted long ago!

Nowadays, he could already use this move in battle without exhausting his mental energy!

The Hidden God Step skill was originally based on agility stats.

The higher the agility, the lower the mental energy consumption, and the faster the speed!

If it was just activating it for an instant, the consumption was completely within Su Ming's acceptable range!

Su Ming stepped forward and came to the front of the living puppet and the Great Elder.

Flying swords surrounded him, lightning flickering, brilliant and extraordinary!

"Hmph, even if you can dodge this hit, so what? The old man still has a backup plan!"

"No matter how many swords you have, as long as you die, you can't hurt me!"

The Great Elder sneered, then his head trembled violently, turning into a prototype leopard head, huge as an ox, looking hideous!

His leopard head and fangs were terrifying; he opened his blood-basin maw and snapped toward Su Ming’s head to crush it.

But the next moment, he was dumbfounded.

Because this was just an afterimage.

Su Ming appeared behind him in an instant.

Then, he flicked his wrist holding the sword.

He created seven sword qi clones, like residual ink, surrounding the Great Elder and the living puppet, seven swords slashing down!