Chapter 449
"Little brat, cheap woman, you were privately discussing and targeting my master at the entrance just now."
"Attracting the attention of those around you was one thing."
"Now you dare to take the initiative to attack; you are truly pushing your luck and looking for a way to die."
After saying this, Wan Wu raised his hand, and light from all over the sky gathered to form a cage!
This cage was magnificent, composed of countless threads of light, with light lingering around it, illuminating the interior of the cave!
The cage sealed off all paths for Zhong Zhi and Luo Ping!
Wan Wu's skill could change the shape of light at will and condense it into a cage, which was also effortless.
This half-step Venerable brat, strictly speaking, still had strength within the 5th-turn range.
So for Wan Wu to suppress him was extremely simple!
Seeing the momentum of this move, both of them were stunned.
This was definitely also a Venerable-level expert!
Zhong Zhi's eyes were filled with horror to the extreme, and he suddenly gasped.
Luo Ping was even more speechless, so scared that she couldn't help but take a step back.
Along the way, she had actually advised her Senior Brother; she vaguely felt that this sword cultivator was not simple and that they shouldn't provoke him anymore.
But these warnings were all thrown to the back of Zhong Zhi's mind.
He considered himself invincible among his peers!
In the end, his arrogance led to the current situation.
What Zhong Zhi didn't expect most was that the person following this sword cultivator had actually reached the Venerable realm too!?
And he actually called this sword cultivator... Master?
A Venerable as a slave?
He couldn't think of any way, even if he racked his brains, to subdue a Venerable-level expert as a slave.
"Cough, cough..."
Zhong Zhi felt his internal injuries were severe; just being hit by the sword qi of Su Ming's move 【Flicking Sword Startles Sparrow】 had already left him with wounds difficult to heal, vomiting blood incessantly.
The gap in realm between him and Su Ming was simply too large; there was no way to fight!
His moves originally focused on slaughter; he had no defensive techniques and no methods for strengthening his body.
So his physique was more fragile than cultivators of the same realm.
Luo Ping stood beside Zhong Zhi, her face pale with fear.
"By... by the way, where is the Poison Fang Daoist?" she asked with a trembling voice, looking around.
She knew that at this moment, relying solely on her Senior Brother's strength, the situation was already hopeless.
At the moment of death, she remembered a detail she hadn't noticed before.
That was, where did the Poison Fang Daoist go?
They had previously been following the Poison Fang Daoist all the way here.
But after arriving, they didn't see the Poison Fang Daoist's figure.
"The Poison Fang Daoist, you say... he is right there."
After Su Ming said this, his gaze pointed slightly toward a pool of pus in the corner.
Seeing this scene, Zhong Zhi and Luo Ping suddenly realized.
In the shadows, that inconspicuous, viscous pool of pus contained some residual human tissue, and there was even half an eyeball rotating within it.
"You... you actually killed the Poison Fang Daoist!?"
Luo Ping's face was terrified, her thin, sharp lips slightly parted, and her teeth were chattering.
The Poison Fang Daoist... was a Carefree Venerable, known for being reclusive, with ruthless and evil methods, having roamed the Shushan world for decades!
His strength was extremely mysterious, and no one knew how deep his cultivation was.
But the cultivator world had a consensus about him, which was that his power could rival any Great Elder of the ten major sects!
The Poison Fang Daoist often appeared in various secret realms.
This evil-path senior was proficient in various poison arts and evil methods, and his combat experience was extremely rich.
He was actually... killed by this sword cultivator?
And so quickly!
Luo Ping and Zhong Zhi, who were following closely behind, hadn't heard a single sound.
"You... you... you are definitely not a cultivator of my generation; you used a disguise technique, right!"
Zhong Zhi looked at Su Ming in fear, as if he had seen a ghost.
But he knew very well in his heart that the opponent couldn't have used a disguise technique.
Because Su Ming's eyes were the legendary eyes of a sword cultivator.
The Sword Dao disdains concealment; it is open, honest, and sharp!
So when he asked this question, it was just to comfort himself.
Luo Ping's gaze was blank, filled with a hint of despair.
She looked at Su Ming, and the shock in her eyes gradually transformed into extreme resentment and unwillingness!
"Damn sword cultivator, why are you so strong!" she suddenly roared hysterically.
Hearing this, Zhong Zhi turned his head abruptly, looking at this Junior Sister in shock.
"You are also an idiot, ignoring my advice and insisting on rushing over!"
She cursed angrily and suddenly gave Zhong Zhi a loud slap, leaving a burning handprint on his face.
"I originally only wanted to attract everyone's attention and use others to kill, so we wouldn't have to take risks ourselves."
"Who knew you would insist on coming!"
Zhong Zhi was completely dumbfounded.
Junior Sister Luo Ping had always respected him; how could she dare to do such a thing today!?
Luo Ping gritted her teeth and stepped forward, her half-step Venerable strength also revealed!
She was actually no weaker than her Senior Brother, the Killing Madman Zhong Zhi.
It turned out she had been hiding her strength all along; she was a woman with deep schemes.
However, she knew that even so, it wouldn't change the outcome.
"Damn thing!!" she stared fixedly at Su Ming, gritting her teeth.
"What kind of fortune do you have!?"
"This world is unfair, unfair!!"
"Why do I have to go through thousands of hardships to climb to my current realm, while you can crush me at this age!?"
She roared hoarsely, like a shrew, cursing angrily.
She had used much blood, sweat, and humiliation to trade for her current status.
Along her cultivation path, she had used many dark methods and had even prostituted herself to ugly elders and cultivators to exchange for techniques and benefits.
Being able to come out for training and enter the secret realm with the highest-status cultivator of the younger generation in the sect, she thought it would be the first step on her path to success.
Her rise would start today.
As a result, she didn't expect that this day would instead be the day of her destruction!
She felt that this world was truly too unfair.
However, what she hadn't thought about was that Su Ming had also suffered along his journey.
"In this world, everyone who wants to succeed needs to go through thousands of hardships."
"You are not special."
Su Ming stared at her, his voice indifferent.
"Since you two dared to strike, you must have been prepared to die."
After saying this, he thrust his sword.
This sword was ordinary, without any brilliant radiance.
Only azure lightning lingered on it.
Su Ming's figure also passed through and slashed along with it.
In his eyes, deep murderous intent surged, making Luo Ping and Zhong Zhi feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, feeling a bone-chilling despair.
This terrifying murderous gaze was something even the Sect Master couldn't match!
End of Chapter
